T/N: Slight mentions of suicide, be warned.

“Don’t touch her. Stand back.”

Goosebumps rose up my body as Izek clasped my half-stretched body. A faint blue light was gushing from Izek’s palm, holding Freya, who was throwing up blood.

 

That’s…

 

Izek looked back at me for the last time.

 

His calm face, which showed neither agitation nor shock, was unexpected, but his chilling cold frozen eyes were even more unfamiliar.

 

“Get out of here.”

 

“What?”

 

“Ivan! Please do it for me!”

 

Others followed behind Izek, who ran quickly into the temple. Ellenia also looked at me once and ran straight after him. It was noisy everywhere. A chaotic mess. I raised my arms and gazed blankly at Freya’s blood on my long sleeves.

 

I thought of my sister.

 

To be exact, her last appearance. The dried blood on her thin wrist…

 

“You…”

 

A rough hand suddenly clasped the back of my neck. Huh, this kid? I never expected him to be friendly in the first place. But why was he attacking me all of a sudden?

 

“You did it!”

 

“What…”

 

“I knew this would happen. From the beginning, this witch was behind her!”

 

What?

 

With a loud sound, the force that gripped the back of my neck loosened. Thwack, thwack, thwack! I opened my eyes wide, swallowing a cough.

 

mercilessly like a tin drum, with his huge palm. Lorenzo couldn’t even dare to fight back and soon fell on the

 

seems to be out of his mind for a while.” The man’s

 

had beat up his own son. What a shrewd move. This was the front yard of the Temple, the land of Brittania, and

 

here and accuse me all of a sudden; nothing short of accusing the temple and

 

Boom!

 

anything, the roar of thunder shook heaven and earth. Screams rang. Someone who approached quickly wrapped their arms around my shoulder and

this way… D-Damn it,

 

blood-soaked sleeve was ripped off by Lord Ivan’s grasp. His hands were also surrounded by blue smoke-like light.

 

temple quickly! This is

 

I

 

the people out

 

on. While I was being dragged, I heard a faint cry from afar. It was a bizarre cry, a mixture of

 

with torches burning green ran and put the torches between the walls. Black smoke was emanating from over the wall. I had never heard or seen a case where the monsters come near the temple or attempt to

 

was nothing but suicide for

 

people were also very

 

“Sir Ivan!”

 

can you

 

said Sir Ivan, who immediately handed me over to Andymion, and ran to the other side, saying, “What the hell is this

 

was then handed over to Andymion and taken inside the temple with the others. Soon, the doors closed one after another with a thud. It was nearly half

 

Freya’s life was

 

the front yard of the temple, so thanks to quick action by the paladins, she was able to escape. The person who brought us wine that day disappeared somewhere during the confusion and

 

an unusual incident in many

 

and Ellenia drank right in front of them, they were openly aiming for Freya from the beginning.

called magic

 

“What?”

 

drank. Do you have any idea?” Duke Omerta, who asked this, was

idiot, it was clear what he was implying. It was not just a

 

object that was used as a bait for summoning demons. One combined the Magic Stone, which was the core

that it could be used only after putting

 

an unexpected disturbance that led to the blockade of the temple. The point was that Magic Stone had a tricky procedure for even Paladins to get permission to use it. It was a rare artifact. The quantity of Magic Stones owned by each temple was also limited, and the

 

Every single one of them.

 

the only one behind

I want to cry. This damn situation is such that even I’d

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