Chapter 30
Is it over?
it's over.
Although Mier still had doubts in his heart.
In addition to Ina's true identity, the two biggest questions are -
Why can his mother Mifeier travel through time and space?
This abnormal power, which makes it extremely easy to be targeted by dangerous things, is definitely not something an ordinary high elf can possess.
And who put the "Forbidden Book" with black background and silver words, which recorded many forbidden magics, in the bookstore that Bross often visited, so that Bross saw it and bought it?
It seems like someone is behind the whole thing.
But all of this means nothing to Mier now.
His mother had been dead for decades, and now his father was also dead, killed by his own hands.
And the "Forbidden Book", no matter who its original owner is, is now his property, and no other Bros will ever get it and be bewitched by it.
it's over.
it's all over.
His next target...
He had no other goal. He only wanted to fulfill his promise to Cthulora and be a high elf who kept his word.
What else can be done after fulfilling the promise will be decided at that time.
After hearing what he said, Czulola seemed to want to say something but hesitated. In the end, she just said "hmm".
Miel returned to his bedroom, packed his things, and left Acuna's mansion forever.
——He will never come back to this place in his life.
Snow City has no lord anymore? What does it have to do with him?
He would rather drown in the abyss where Cthulhu sleeps than stay even a second longer in this place full of disgusting memories.
When Miel was packing his things, only Lola was with him; Leon and Inai were nowhere to be found.
Lola just stayed with him quietly without saying a word.
Until he took the initiative to ask: "Mr. Leon, which part of the great Cthulhu's body is this?"
"Wings, I guess," Lola responded. "I can't fly, but he can, so it must be wings, and maybe some brain cells?"
Miel: "Mr. Leon and you, who is closer to the great Cthulhu?"
Lola: "There's no such thing as 'close'. He and I are both Cthulhu."
Miel: “But you will quarrel.”
Lola: "This is nothing strange. Everyone has moments of debating with themselves, denying themselves, and ultimately making a choice that everyone agrees on."
Miel: "He called you a waste."
Lola: "You've said the same about yourself."
Miel fell silent.
He still couldn't see Lola and Leon as the same person, but he couldn't refute Lola's words either, because he had really cursed himself as a waste in his heart.
When he packed up and left the room, both Leon and Ina returned to his sight as if they knew he was leaving.
There was a ring made of pure gold on Leon's hand.
Ina found a clean and beautiful skirt from somewhere and changed out of the bloodstained white skirt.
The dress she found was black. The angelic, silver-haired girl wore a devilish, pure black dress. She even had a black ribbon tied around her neck to act as a choker.
Miel instinctively wanted to say something, but ultimately respected her dress sense.
Anyway, no matter what Ina wears, I will protect her. I have signed a contract with Cthulhu and I have the ability to protect her.
It was already late when they left the Akunela mansion. Passing by the wall, Miel suddenly remembered something and summoned the Touch of the Abyss to probe the soil beside the wall.
——I almost forgot, that drow named Beren said he would organize the information related to Bross under the walls of Akunela Mansion.
Although everything is meaningless now, there is no reason not to read the information I have.
So Mier still dug out the information.
Good news—there really is something buried under the wall.
Bad news - unlike the thick information package I imagined, there was only a lonely piece of parchment buried under the loose soil.
Miel unfolded the rolled parchment and saw the following words written on it:
"I really don't know anything except that your father bought four slave girls from me! I've already returned to the Underdark. If you can find me, please come! Young master!"
Miel: “…”
He should never have let the drow leave the sewer alive.
"Lola..." Miel was about to ask Lola to kill this drow, and just as he called out the name, the parchment in his hand was snatched away domineeringly by Leon beside him.
Miel instinctively raised his eyes to look at Leon's face.
The elf with long, slightly curly red hair had golden eyes that moved quickly, instantly taking in the contents of the parchment. He then sneered, "Oh, you're courting death."
The parchment turned to ashes in his hands. He looked at Lola and said in a commanding tone: "Give me the smell of the dead."
Lola said nothing, the two just looked at each other, and the next second Leon seemed to have received some information, and he picked up Miel with one hand and flew into the air.
Miel:?
Miel was carried on Leon's shoulders like a sack, and he looked at Lola on the ground for help - Lola, save me!
Lola must have sensed his uneasiness and spoke to comfort him: "Don't worry, I just want to take you to kill someone."
He didn't say "Leon just wants to take you to kill people", but "I".
Miel was lost in thought for a moment.
When he came to his senses, Lola was no longer in his sight.
——Lyon flew so fast that in the blink of an eye, he crossed Miel’s line of sight, and his speed was no less than that of a portal.
Miel was carried on Leon's shoulders without any mercy. Leon's shoulder pressed against his lower abdomen, which made him very uncomfortable.
Finally, Miel couldn't stand it anymore and struggled to adjust his posture.
"Don't move, do you want to die too?" Leon threatened coldly.
"I feel like I'm going to die right now..."
Miel felt that death was nothing compared to the pain he felt in his lower abdomen.
There's no point in his existence anyway.
Anyway, if he died, the only one who would suffer would be Lola, who hadn't gotten the research data yet.
Perhaps it was because Miel's tone was so weak as if he was really dying, or perhaps it was because he was shocked by his persistence in adjusting his posture even if it meant death. After a "tsk", Leon said "tsk", took the initiative to adjust his posture, lifted him off his shoulder, and held him horizontally in his arms.
It was a familiar way of holding him that Miel was familiar with, even the parts of his body that were touched were exactly the same - Leon held him horizontally in the same way that Lola usually held him, like a knight holding his princess, while ensuring his physical and mental comfort.
Miel began to lose consciousness again.
What kind of feeling is this...
It's like...
Even if the person holding him in his arms has changed in personality, the memory is still there - he still remembers the feeling of holding him and the promise made to him.
Although Leon's actions were a bit rough and his attitude was a bit arrogant, he wanted to take revenge on himself and make the drow who had tricked him pay the price.
Miel looked up and stared at Leon's face. He didn't dare to hug his neck like he did Lola's, but he no longer completely resisted his approach and touch.
He tentatively asked Leon: "Will Mr. Leon be angry that Lola contracted me without permission?"
"What are you talking about?" Leon didn't move his head. He looked down and glanced at him contemptuously, then raised his head again and looked ahead and continued, "Since I have contracted you, I will not regret it. But I really want to know, besides helping me study humans, what other value do you have to me?"
Miel pursed his lips.
He thought he could tell Lola and Leon apart... Although he could still tell them apart now, it seemed... something was wrong.
Leon and Lola have very different personalities, but Leon has Lola's memories. Although he will argue with Lola, he will not deny the decision Lola has made.
Just like a person whose personality changes due to certain experiences, he may regret a decision he made in the past, but he will not question whether it was his own decision.
Miel wanted to confirm something more, but Leon began to land.
He flew to a hotel and walked in with Miel in his arms.
"Uh...Mr. Leon, that's enough. Put me down."
It's okay to do it in my own house, but it's embarrassing for a man like me to be seen in a public place like a hotel being hugged by another man like this.
However, Leon has an arrogance that Lola does not have: “You let me go and I will? I say again, I am not your nanny.”
But his next words were: "Besides, you always fall easily, so don't let yourself fall as soon as I put you down."
Miel was stunned.
Leon: "The damned man is not dead yet. If he wants to get hurt, he has to be killed first."
Leon: "He's on the second floor. I strongly suggest you torture him before killing him."
Leon: "Dare to toy with the agent of the great Cthulhu? I hope he is ready to be strangled by fear in his most horrific nightmare and die of shock."
Lyon vented his emotions sentence after sentence.
His emotions were far more intense than Lola's, and he was truly angry about the parchment left behind by Beren.
This was a reaction Lola wouldn't have, but why...
For a moment, Miel felt that the person hugging him was Lola, and that Lola and Leon were the same person.
Is he crazy?
He liked Lola, only Lola.
He doesn't like Lyon, he even hates Lyon.
Because he likes gentle support and doesn't like overbearing domination.
But being dominated by Lola...if it was Lola...
It’s such a mess, my thoughts are a tangled mess, like wool tangled by a cat.
In the end, Miel chose to give up thinking and shifted all his attention from Leon to the rat that was about to die in his hands.
"Then..." He leaned back in Cthulion's arms, his expression calm and his tone calm, "Mr. Lyon, since you mentioned nightmares, please teach me the spell that can make him have nightmares."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and drew a small octopus with three tentacles on his chest: "May he rest in peace in his dreams."
Cthulion: "..."
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