Chapter 131 The Only Survivor (Part 2) She was lifted up by them...

It doesn't matter what the weather is like that day.

Avulite's right ear, which was not bleeding, rang softly. The sound rose and fell, sometimes far away, sometimes near. The sound was noisy. She finally heard their voices.

"Yolanda! Let me go! You asked me to help Avril! Didn't you see what she looked like?!"

"Snap!" Avril had no doubt that it must have been Yolanda who did it. She looked quiet and gentle, but when she got anxious, she wouldn't even give her face.

There was another short, sharp ringing in her ears, and she vaguely heard Yolanda's trembling but extremely firm voice. Yolanda has always been the most determined one among them.

"I have eyes, I can see. You must leave immediately! Marlene! Me! Eulite! Everyone! Everyone wants you to leave!"

Avril stared expressionlessly at the knights in front of her who were wary of her. She blinked slowly, her eyelashes briefly drawn by the blood around her eyes, and she lifted the heavy weight.

Yeah, get out of here, Gina.

"Escape! Never come back!"

Yeah, never come back, Gina.

Forget the half-finished product 017 and grab your name again, Gina.

There's nothing memorable here.

The important thing is to live and be yourself.

This is Marlene's wish, our wish, and everyone's wish.

You could hear a pin drop in the stone house. Arnold silently replaced the hot tea that had gone cold in front of Avril.

Avril lowered her eyes, watching the steam rising from above for a moment, then raised her eyelids and said to Vifiya, "You saw the wanted poster. The answer is obvious: Gina escaped."

"Marin never thought either of them would escape successfully. She was prepared to die. She could accept any death, but she couldn't accept Gina's failure, no matter what." Her eyes were indifferent, still as if she were an outsider. "This was the determination she expressed to us when she found us."

The riot was quelled, she and Yolanda were recaptured, and Marin became the nutrient in the palace garden.

After returning, the children in the space were all blaming them, asking why they didn't tell them in advance. They simply didn't treat them as friends, making them want to snatch the chance to escape from Gina.

Avril still remembers their faces, their noses almost turned up, even though they were injured. They said, "Thank goodness we are smart. Don't take away our right to say we'll see you later, you big fools."

That night, everyone laughed and cried, and they all tacitly agreed not to mention Marlene again.

Those children whose emotions were gradually being smoothed out, imitated other children, learned to look like the children in their memories, learned to cry and laugh like them.

There was no leader in this riot.

Strangely, they still did not receive any punishment after a few days, as if nothing had happened, except for the king's arrest warrant for Gina.

And there was the magician. In the exposure of their plan, in this riot, the magician never showed up from beginning to end.

Why didn't she show up? The children in the space didn't believe she was a good person.

…

"This is the whole story of Gina's wanted order." Avril took a sip of hot tea and saw the reflection of her own eyes in the cup.

Gina is not a failure, nor a semi-finished product. She is the survivor among them, the real and only survivor.

She was the only survivor they had managed to support with all their might.

She could sense the heaviness of several people's emotions, so she asked nonchalantly, "Did you find the answer you were looking for?"

Vifiya secretly breathed a sigh of relief, trying to dispel the oppressive atmosphere in the stone house. She asked, "What color are Marlene's eyes?"

She still needs to make a final confirmation.

"Same as me," Avril answered honestly. After a moment's thought, she added, "Given Gina's condition, her memory might be confused."

Gina values ​​Marlene too much, so her suppression of her includes drugs that disrupt her brain.

Is there any greater punishment than forgetting the most important person in your life?

At least for Gina, the punishment was unusually severe.

Vifiya thought quietly. There was no need for Avril to lie to her. Marin had told her before that she had enemies there.

Except for Urushia, everything else Marin revealed basically matched what she revealed.

But Marlene is dead, so Gina is Marlene's real name.

Vifiya suddenly had a headache. Marlene didn't seem to remember these things, otherwise she wouldn't have asked her to help find out. Should she tell her about this?

"Now, you all want to know more than just this." She still didn't look at anyone, as if she knew what everyone else was thinking. She continued, "I don't know the name of the magician in charge of the experiment. She never revealed her appearance to anyone. I only saw her once before she died. She spoke very little and never communicated with us."

"She was killed by the king nine years ago." To be honest, she was not willing to believe that the magician would die so easily.

The mountain that had been standing above everyone's heads was killed so easily.

The last scene before the magician's death was still clear in her eyes.

Avril said, "Her hair is wine red, and her eyes are a rare bronze gold."

Just these two things were enough for Vifia to be sure that this was exactly the same as what she saw in the space at that time.

Avril set down her teacup with a slight thud.

Osha and her companions exchanged a glance, their hearts heaving with relief. After receiving their confirmation, they told Avril the magician's name and her death twenty years ago. "Are you sure she's really dead?" Osha asked.

Hearing this, the princess' expression remained calm: "I saw her die with my own eyes."

Before his death, the magician finally revealed his hidden appearance to her.

To be fair, she really doesn't look like someone who would conduct human modification experiments, but she did it, and no one can deny that.

The only thing she didn't understand was why the magician looked at her like that, with such tenderness and sadness. Was he feeling sorry for everything they had been through? Was he feeling guilty for the pain she had caused them?

Why would she do this? If she would feel sorry and guilty, why would she do this?

Did she want her to make some expression about her death?

When the magician died in front of her, there was no ripple in her heart. Her emotions had long been smoothed out by the magician's experiments, so how could she express any so-called gratitude for her death?

What if she died? What if she lived? If she died, the others could come back. She believed that Yolanda would do everything she could to drag her to kill the magician together, even if they would die together.

If the magician really felt guilty towards her, why did he give the necklace that suppressed her to the king?

The magician's final oppression on her was death.

She was not afraid of death, she had even forgotten what it felt like to be afraid.

She just had not forgotten the memories of the past seven years with all of them. The magician knew that as the only one who was still alive in the king's eyes, her most intense emotion towards them was hatred.

But she no longer remembered what hatred felt like.

But she remembered their smiles, their pain, every word they said to her, every time they held her hand, every time they told her to see her later.

Then, slowly, one by one, she stopped seeing them.

When she finally opened her eyes, she was the only one left in the bustling residence, and she went alone to undergo the final body transformation.

She will undergo the final transformation, she will become the killing machine the king wants, she has something she must do.

She would pull everyone out of the palace gardens, she would restore their sight, and they would meet again.

She would not let Yolanda's plan fail.

"She should be really dead." Vifia lowered her eyes. In the strange space, Debbie Fiorella gave her the feeling that she was going to die voluntarily.

After thinking about it, she told Avrilte about Debbie Fiorella's completely magical creation and the message she left behind. She had the right to know this.

Avril's reaction was as expected. She didn't even look back at the trapped Apatite behind her. She didn't care.

"The magician is dead." So, next, Avril sat up straight, and it was the first time Vefia had seen her look serious. "Are you sure you want to join me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her friends all looked at her.

"Why not?" It was Osha who asked the question. She knew that once Vifiya made a decision, she would not change it.

"The magician is also to blame for this." Kaharun was unusually serious. Even if she had asked Lady Salis in advance, she would have agreed.

Maybe they can even do the Follella family a favor.

At this moment, Avrilite's eyes finally took in the others. Seeing that Vifiya did not refute, she said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not be polite."

She took out a map from behind her back and spread it out on the wooden table.

Several people saw at a glance that it was the deployment of troops from the capital.

There was surprise in Osa's eyes. Even if they were willing to help her, did she trust them to this extent?

After all, they were nobles from another country, and she just casually deployed her troops in front of them.

"It's okay." Avril said, she knew their doubts.

She trusted not Osha and the magician, but Vifiya.

Besides, even if any of them wanted to use the defense map, she had a way to minimize the losses.

How could there be only one plan that Yolanda gave her before she fell asleep?

The only sounds in the stone house were Avril's voice and the occasional discussion from others.

No one knew what was being discussed in the stone house, and no one could have anticipated that a real riot belonging to Iska was about to happen.

Avril put her hood back on and put away the defense map and the sapphire necklace box.

Before leaving, she asked unexpectedly, "She's living a good life now, right?"

Vifiya understood what she was asking in just a moment. She sat up straight, stared at her, and nodded.

Avril, who usually had no emotions, softened her deep purple eyes for a moment, and a faint smile flashed across her face, as if it was Vifia's illusion.