Chapter 6
Author: Captain of the Youth First Crazy Squad
Pandora, who was at ease beside him, was completely uneasy about his surprise. With a heart-warming smile, he said softly, "Now you have stood up and followed me, little brother."
"Ah, that...can..."
"cannot."
"...I haven't said it yet."
"Do you want to take those two little sisters with you?"
"Sure enough, you don't bring..." At first, Luo Mo wanted to try to say that the other party would not leave without someone, but instinctively felt that it would be useless to the other party, so he changed his strategy and sold:
"Ram is very powerful! Although I don't want to admit it, she is indeed much more powerful than me. If you are looking for a subordinate to look for Ram, it is definitely not wrong!"
"Hehe, even though he's still a child, he's quite smart, but...then it's better for them to follow me than to be taken away by that weird uncle?"
Looking at Luo Mo with a gentle smile, and glanced at Roswaal and the two sisters who were still tangled on the side, Pandora revealed a fact that Luo Mo couldn't quite believe.
The weird clown who wanted to kill himself, and the best little loli who saved himself... Normally, even if he doesn't talk about appearance and behavior, he doesn't think that loli can be more dangerous than clowns from all angles.
However.... it was the next moment that was so certain.
The shadows of the village wrapped in flames, as if the people in black robes crawled out of the shadows, began to emerge and gather behind Pandora.
This made the expression on his face froze for a moment: "...You are the culprit?"
"I'm not interested in pointless killings, they're just following the direction of the Gospel, and I'm just coming to see you."
"I?"
"If I'm not mistaken, those two magics should be self-created, right? No one should study new magic in this long-degenerate ghost clan, and even if there is, no one will teach you such a unicorn, so ... did you create it yourself?"
"....."
Since there is no need for the other party to lie to himself, Luo Mo, who generally understands that this belongs to different actions in the same organization, no longer cares about the truth of the slaughter in the ghost village, and does not answer the question, just pondering, staring at Pandora's eyes and asking in a deep voice : "You can save Ram, right?"
"I don't know who Ram is, but if you mean the kid with the broken corner over there, I don't think it's a problem."
Pandora showed a peaceful smile, leaned slightly so that her eyes were level with Luo Mo, looked at his pupils with pity, and reached out to touch his cheeks that were obviously not wounded but still stained with blood.
While helping him wipe the blood from his cheeks, he said in a tender and tiresome voice, like a mother's unconditionally warm and peaceful voice:
"But I can do it, but it doesn't mean I will do it. The question is what can you give me?"
"...What do you want? Or what can I give you?"
"I want you."
"....I?"
(I'm only nine years old what do you want to do to me??)
Being touched by this terrifyingly beautiful Loli gently on her cheek made Luo Mo feel a strange misunderstanding uncontrollably.
But Pandora didn't seem to understand what he was thinking, so he approached his ear and seduced with a sweet rippling voice:
"That's right, I want you, I don't like persecuting others, so... If you are willing to give yourself to me and work diligently for me, I will fulfill your wish."
"If you can save Ram's life, I'm willing to trade with you."
"Hands up." Pandora smiled lightly and looked at Ram again, looking carefully but slightly sideways with a little annoyance: "This child.... It may be a problem if he is completely cured, or he will save his life. Well - you have not been cut off, you have just suffered a serious wound, and you are still on your master's body."
At the end of his speech, Pandora basically spoke to the horns on the ground.
And the corner of the voice disappeared from the ground as soon as it landed, and returned to Ram's forehead again, but it looked broken and full of cracks.
"this....."
"It's okay, this state will be maintained, so that she can absorb the minimum magic power through the horns, because this is the real....'fact'."
Pandora softly stated the distorted facts, then turned around leisurely and walked towards the exit of the village.
"..."
Luo Mo glanced silently, obviously wanting to kill himself but fearing Pandora, but Roswaal, who never spoke.
But he didn't say anything, just took a deep look at the other party, cast a warning look at him, and then cast his eyes on the uneasy sister who shook his head at him, wanting him not to follow Pandora.
Although he also wanted them to follow him, he knew that their feelings for the village were different from his own. It was very likely that they would attack Pandora when they were dizzy, and now he couldn't be sure how dangerous Pandora was, so he could only stay away. Turning his eyes, he planned to leave here alone with Pandora.
But at this time, the back of his head was suddenly hit by a small stone, and a familiar girl's voice came.
Chapter Twelve I'm Not Just Anything
"—Ram doesn't want you to trade your freedom for your life! Who allowed you to use Ram as a transaction without authorization! You are an insult to Ram! If you follow those bastards! Ram.... Ram Without your friend!"
The panting Ram's face was full of crying expressions. He grabbed the stone on the ground and threw it at the little boy whose back was to him, wanting him to look back at him.
"...When people grow up, one day there will be a day of separation, and this is a trivial redemption for now."
"Atonement? What are you talking about?"
"Actually...I got here one step later, maybe I'm jealous of your talent."
"envy of you?"
Ram stood still as if struck by lightning, and he never thought that he would have any jealous thoughts towards himself.
On the other hand, Rem, who wanted to say something, unconsciously lowered her head even more deeply, and did not dare to look up at her sister at all.
"....I didn't find it myself before, but it would be very unwilling to lose to a child younger than me completely, and even if there is jealousy, there is no way to do it? I am not a saint... No, this should be It's just that I'm still too immature... Anyway, I'm very sorry."
He just left the words of apology, worried that seeing Ram and Rem disappointed, he would make him even more hurt, and he never dared to look back.
After saying what he wanted to say, he quickened his pace and caught up with Pandora, who was not urging but was not worried that he would breach the contract, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the three behind him.
.................
On the way out of the village, Luo Mo came to the door of his house and saw two corpses exposed to his sight after the burning house collapsed.
"...Strange feeling."
He thought that no matter what happened to these two people who were only related to him by blood, he would not be touched in any way, and he might still be able to sing a song when they died.
After all.... from childhood to now, they have not hidden any disgust or insult to him, but just provide him with the worst growing environment in the same way as things.
But when he saw the two corpses, he somehow felt a very strange emotion, which uncontrollably grew out of his heart.
The feeling is indescribable. If I had to describe it, it was as if there was a cold wind that was not strong but was real, constantly blowing through the gap in my heart, causing an inexplicable loneliness to flow through my body with the blood.
Pandora in front also suddenly stopped at this moment, and asked softly with a gentle smile: "How did you feel when you killed someone for the first time?"
"By the way....I just killed...and killed several people..."
Luo Mo, who had no time to care about those before, suddenly recalled the reality that he had killed several people with short swords and magic before.
.... What does it feel like to take someone's life for the first time? Is it the taboo of murder? Fear of killing? Or successfully protect the child's sense of achievement?
He thought seriously, and finally closed his eyes and stopped looking at the two corpses, just shook his head gently.
"....It is nothing special."
"Really? Let's go then."
"Um."
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A few days after leaving with Pandora, Luo Mo basically knew that the black-robed people who attacked the ghost village were actually a sect called the Witch Cult.
They are considered by the world to be a sect that worships the Envy Witch, but in fact, no one worships the Envy Witch except the lazy bishop. They all have their own purposes, but they have absolutely no interest in the jealous witch.
The witch is the original witch factor holder, and the subsequent holders are called "Sin Archbishop" just to distinguish it. Therefore, not only Pandora is the same generation as the Envy Witch, but other sin archbishops do not need to worship the Envy Witch.
For his current situation, Luo Mo has no good solution. He who is unable to change can only choose to accept it.
Just like when he first came to this different world, now he has completely understood the sentence "life is like rape, you must either resist or enjoy it", because he can't resist and can only enjoy it silently.
However, in the Witch Sect's stronghold, apart from Pandora, he didn't even have a communication partner. Ordinary believers were like puppets, which made him even doubt whether the other party had his own thoughts.
This made him unable to help but with a pleasing smile, came behind the silver-haired girl who was quietly reading a book, and rubbed her shoulders diligently.
"Pandora...Sir, I've been here for almost a week. What do you want me to do? Why did you bring me? Can you tell me now?"
"sure."
Pandora did not reject his hospitality, and gently flipped the pages of the book without raising it:
"The clown got a degraded version of the book of wisdom that can know the future of the world from his teacher, which is equivalent to the enhanced version of the Gospel in our witch sect, but that book is not a omnipotent existence, and occasionally it will appear and Record different situations."
"Huh? Isn't that inaccurate? Wait? How to say.... Is it the process of history to destroy the ghost clan?"
"That's what the Gospels said, so they acted."
"Then if you don't go..."
"Of course it's fine not to go, but the deviations in the Gospels will get farther and farther, and although the predictions about the future will be revised, it doesn't matter to me, but I have no reason to restrain the believers if they want to act."
"...Then why save me?"
"There have been a lot of deviations from those recorded in the book over the years, but they were all killed by the clown who was dedicated to maintaining the progress in the book. I can't see anything beautiful in them, but you are different....and You don't have the scent of a witch on you."
Pandora closed the book gently, looked at him with the same smile, and said something he didn't understand softly.
"That... can you please tell me something I can understand?"
"In you, I see an unpredictable future, and the greatest possibility to break the fixed 'future'. Of course, there is one more point.... You are not from Shatira."
"...Satila? Jealous witch?"
"She's going to pull the otherworlder here, the otherworlder who, despite being an ordinary person, will be empowered to completely subvert the 'future' of the Book of Wisdom. That clown is now waiting for that person, and I am That person is not interested, although she doesn't know what Satila's purpose is, but if everything goes as she wishes, my plan may be disrupted, so....you become my person and go to the world Make it more messy~"
Pandora explained lightly, but the corners of his mouth raised a seductive arc at the end, making a declaration to the confused him.
"Am I not yours now?"
"No, you haven't caught my breath yet."
Pandora gave him a deep look, his expression and words were full of meaningful taste.
"Your breath... eh? Got your breath??"
(What does this loli want to do to me? I'm not a random person! But... I can't resist her, should I call for help?!) Pandora's misleading remarks made Luo Mo unable to help Worried about whether or not to call for help.
Chapter 13 Inauguration as Bishop of Petty Sins
Although the other party is in line with his own aesthetics, Luo Mo thinks that kind of thing can only be done with emotion, and the appearance of the other party is so young, which makes it difficult for him to start.
Of course, when he was thinking about this kind of question, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be smaller, which made him unable to help thinking about who is the one who broke the law in such a situation.
He is nine years old, and the other party looks like twelve or three years old. From this perspective...it seems to be an age where he does not need to bear criminal responsibility.
"What are you thinking about?"
I can't imagine that a nine-year-old child can think so much about Pandora. Watching him observe the behavior of his crotch, there is a rare expression on his face other than a smile... dazed.
"No no no, I'm not thinking about anything! I'm just thinking about what you're talking about."
"The breath I mean is the breath of a witch."
"Uh, take a rub? Smell a little bit of your scent? Then there's the scent of a witch?"
"...You may be dumber than I thought."
"...I think I'm thinking about common sense..."
Luo Mo felt a little wronged, even if the beauty of the other party really made it difficult for ordinary people to remain unmoved, how could he really have strange thoughts at such a young age? So he really just thinks things through common sense.
"Common sense? Ah, you've been growing up in the village and don't know. I'm really sorry. It's my words that are a bit strange. I'll give you this."
Pandora couldn't figure out what this young child with the soul of an adult was really thinking. He apologized softly, and then directly put his hand on his chest, grabbing a small black spot out of thin air as if he was catching something. hand to him.
By the way, I explained that this is the "witch factor", which can give people a super power that is far superior to magic - power.
Of course, it is not a normal witch factor, but a factor created by her special power to distort reality.
The behavior is a bit similar to the jealous witch Satira, the feeling that she can lend her power to others, but the sealed Satira can control the power in the background to give strength support, but the power that can be withdrawn at any time. Not quite the same.
Pandora was not sealed, and she needed to use power herself, so she really gave the simulation factor itself instead of renting it.
Since her own power cannot deny her own power, it will also lead to no way to recover it when she goes out, which is equivalent to a one-time skill for her.
Although this means that the simulation factor of disposable consumables is very valuable, it is also a waste to not use it all the time, so it is not a reasonable way to use it for a good person... At least she thinks so.