As the pain woke up, I found that my limbs were tightly bound and could not move at all.

My right hand, where is my right hand?

My right hand is gone, my right arm hurts so much.

What's going on? My right hand must not be there! If the right hand is cut off, if the right hand leaves me, everything will be over.

His own efforts, his eyes, and everything gradually became far away, and he could not catch up or get it.

I wanted to cry but found that the tears had been flowing.

I wanted to shout, but found that my mouth was completely blocked.

The surroundings were so dark. The black cloth in front of me blocked some light, and I let the Buddha be abandoned in the center of the world.

You can feel the wind, the sweat soaked in the clothes mixed with blood, and it turns into an unpleasant smell, even if you want to vomit, it is not enough. Because of the black cloth that seals your mouth, once you vomit, you will eat the nausea into your stomach again.

The only thing that can breathe is my nostrils. I sucked the air deeply and my lungs were filled with gas and vomited it out again, which caused a cough this time.

Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough.

Can't stop.

Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough.

It's so painful, whether it's your throat or your right arm, your whole body is in pain. What's going on?

Where is Kenneth? No, where is Lancer? I have a curse! Show me! Come and save me now!

The whole body was like fire, and the empty stomach made a desperate cry at this moment.

Give me a little quiet! Unless you can call Lord Lancer over!

But my right hand is gone, and someone has cut it off.

It was torn from near the elbow, not even a single thing left, all separated from the right arm.

In this way, all my order curse was lost, and the ability to call that person was lost.

It felt better, the wind was getting smaller and smaller, and everything gradually blurred.

I was clearly waiting for Lancer there, but was attacked by a stranger. Who did I provoke? I just wanted to meet that person. Who was it that person that made me separate from him?

So she began to roar and struggle, cursing the bastard in her heart.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

It hurts so much! The rope touched the section of the right arm. Although it was bandaged, it only prevented myself from bleeding. At least I got my right hand back!!!

She is the daughter of the Sofiali family, who served as the Minister of the Sophiali disciplines at the headquarters of the Magic Association (commonly known as the "Clock Tower". Because she was not a legitimate son, she did not inherit the magic seal, so she could only live through political marriage.

Now that I have met my true love, that person, then I will definitely accept myself if I am an adult.

But it's different.

Completely changed.

Everything I had turned into a bubble. Once my right hand was gone, the previous efforts were useless.

She wanted to kill the person who destroyed her happiness. She was so sure, but the despair of reality once again calmed her down.

Now I am a prisoner and belong to the punished party. I cannot rebel successfully no matter what.

As long as there is a command mantra, as long as there is a command mantra, you can get Lancer's help...

So, why!

Why did you suffer such a thing?

His breathing gradually became rapid, and his constant struggle was exhausted. He was about to fall into a coma due to weakness.

Just then.

Swish!

The cold water poured on her body, and then she heard a man's voice.

"Sora Nazelai Sofiali, how do you feel now?"

The black cloth towel was torn off, closed his eyes and opened it again. After a little adaptation, I found that it was an abandoned warehouse.

The person in front of me is the man I saw before.

Staring at the other person, Sora began to observe the surroundings.

There is nothing around that can be used to ask for help, and even if you shout, you will be stopped in an instant. That is thankless behavior.

And there are two people here, one man and one woman.

The ugly woman behind her must be the culprit who cut off her right hand. She must kill her. As long as she escapes, she will definitely kill her.

Withdrew his gaze, Sora looked at the man opposite him.

"Miss Sora, I want to ask you a question."

"Will I be let go?"

Hearing the sudden question, Natsume smiled in his heart. The expression on his face had not changed.

If she let her go for a question, she wouldn't have been kidnapped here for a long time.

Natsume stared at the other party for a while, and with a kind expression, he raised his right index finger and slowly extended it to the section of the other party's right arm.

The next moment.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A heart-wrenching scream rang out in the warehouse. Natsume withdrew the index finger that was inserted into the other party's wound and shook the blood stains.

Looking at Sora, who was sweating all over her forehead, Natsume asked again

"Can I ask you a question?"

“…………”

This time it seems to have gotten a default.

Natsume wondered if she should let her suffer again, but after seeing her somewhat timid expression, she did not continue.

"You asked for that Kenneth's spell."

"It's just a substitute for storage."

"That is to say he didn't make a spell."

“…………”

"I lift my index finger, what do you think I'll do."

Natsume shook his index finger, and Sora, who was tied to the rope, turned pale in an instant, and he immediately replied

"He should have gone to the church to ask for the reward of the spell, because that was his only chance to get the spell."

"I see."

After confirming this, Natsume nodded to Kuyu Wuya. She walked towards Sora. Facing her with a little panic expression, Kuyu Wuya's white cloth scarf covered the other person's mouth and fainted soon.

Seeing that things are ready, the next stage play should be brought to an end.

Unlocking the rope, the two of them put Sola in the car. Wuya, who was in charge of driving, had already learned about the destination and drove directly towards that place.

Alice Phil and the others should be coming soon, so the action here must be faster.

On the way, Yuu Yuya looked at Natsume.

“What are we going to do?”

"Of course, it is to deal with that hero and his master. After all, as long as the master still exists, it is possible to sign a contract with other heroes to rematch again, so the hostages behind him are very important."

"Will that magician give up the game for her?"

"What do you think?"

Natsume put the thing in his hand on the countertop of the driver's seat, that's it.

"Force to compose the article by yourself?"

"Yeah, a kind of restraining instrument for magicians."

In that case, the magician would not choose to refuse.

"I want me..."

No, Natsume immediately denied the action that Kuyu Maiya wanted to help.

because.
Chapter completed!