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1803 I won't let you take it away

Sirius' questioning made Silvia turn her head and look at the two girls beside her.

In this case, Rem is the one who stands out first.

"Rem is not that person's wife, nor his lover."

Rem held the handle of the meteor hammer and stared at Sirius tightly, making such a declaration with a strong will.

"But everything in this body has been dedicated to that person. Only this emotion and this kind of heart, Rem can swear that it will never be less than the existence named Wife."

This is Rem's heartfelt cry.

I believe that even Silvia can't refute the emotions contained in it, right?

In fact, Silvia could only smile helplessly, and her eyes looked at Rem very gentle.

That is recognition, and recognition.

Unexpectedly, Sirius also agreed with this emotion.

"For a man's dedication, it is undoubtedly something called love. Whether it is loyalty or admiration, this love is something that has to be admitted, let alone our love as a woman. It has always been pure, straight, and selfless. It is natural to be angry, hatred, and resentment for love!"

Sirius, as if he was praising this emotion, nodding his head while talking to himself.

Then, his eyes turned to Amilia.

"What about you? The hateful half-demon!"

Sirius's voice full of disgust and hatred, like a sharp blade, penetrated through Emilya's body.

"My husband will die, and you have the responsibility. Yes, if you obediently endure your husband's trial, you will become a container for the witch. If you fail, just die. As a result, it is all because of your incomprehension, lack of cooperation, and disobedience that led to my husband's death. Now, what is your identity in front of me?"

This is undoubtedly anger.

However, venting anger is also a kind of "anger". Sirius would not realize how unreasonable it is, right?

But Emilya had reason to bear Sirius' anger.

Whether it was the past relationship with Petikius, or the relationship with Fangli, Emilya believed that she should bear this anger.

so…

"I am not Fang Li's wife, nor am I a lover."

Amilia raised her head and said this, but her face showed a serious expression.

"But that person is my knight."

Yes.

Fangli is the knight of Emilya.

"I am not as amazing as Silvie. I can support Fangli as a wife and lover, nor as capable as Rem. I can do anything, and regard everything in Fangli as first priority. Both of them are really amazing."

However, Emilya has always been the one who was helped, taken care of and protected by Fang Li. She has never contributed to Fang Li like Silvia and Rem.

But even so...

"Even so, that person is my knight."

Amilia declared this way.

Before coming here, Emilya thought she should tell Sirius about her past and origins with Petichius, confirm her relationship with Petichius to Sirius, and then clarify all the complex emotions in her heart.

But now, Amilia has only one idea.

"If you want to take that person away from me, I will never agree."

Emilia looked straight at Sirius and made such a declaration.

"I will never let you take him away from me!"

Compared to this, the rest of the matter has become secondary.

This is what Amilia recognizes.

It's a pity...

"Ah...ahhh..."

Sirius trembled all over.

It's not because of touch, but because of unprecedented anger.

"How selfish...! How ugly...! How hateful...! How hateful...!"

Sirius screamed like crazy.

"Take my love away from me! Is it not allowed to do the same thing? Can this be allowed!? Can it be recognized!? Can it be recognized!?????????????????????

The raging fire finally burned from Sirius's body.

This is literally meaning.

Although Sirius has the power to "anger", it does not mean that Sirius can do nothing except power.

As the dominant of rage, Sirius is also very good at using fire-attribute magic.

"Let me burn you to ashes and take away the loved ones of my enemies!"

Sirius's furious cry made Silvia, Emilya and Rem look at each other.

Immediately, the three of them nodded at the same time and faced Sirius.

Fierce battle broke out here.

...

At the same time, Beatres also arrived at the imperial tower where "glutty" was located.

“Buzz…”

With some fluctuations in the space, Beatres teleported out of the twisted space and came to the front of the Imperial Tower.

Looking at the tower in front of him, Beatrice did not enter, but frowned and said in annoyance.

"It's such a clumsy hiding. Even if the breath is eliminated, the stench that is closely related to the witch will definitely not be eliminated. Let's hurry up and come out for Betty, an irrespectful person."

As soon as Betres finished speaking, a voice rang out.

It was the sound of footsteps slowly dragging on the ground.

"Here! Here! Here! Here! Here! Delicious food is finally delivered to your door!"

Accompanied by such joyful laughter, a young man jumped down from the tower and landed in front of Beatres.

It was a little devil with a prank-like smile on his face that made people feel overdone.

At first glance, he was just a child, with a short body and a very tender appearance. His long dark brown hair was loose and loose, and his body was wrapped in cloth strips, which was very sloppy.

However, Beatrice knew that he was definitely not an ordinary child.

Because the child's eyes will never reveal the desire and covetousness that seems to be trying to swallow the whole world like the person in front of him.

"It's so painful to wait! My stomach is empty and nothing! My throat is dry! My mouth is almost festering! Even my teeth are itching! My whole body is conveying the only wish! That is to drink! Glut eating!"

The great sinister, Ley, who is in charge of "gluttony"

Now, the young man stared at Beatrice with an extremely greedy look and smiled with his mouth wide open.

"We have been waiting for so long. This first bite must be guaranteed to be delicious enough to stop?"

This is a precursor to hunting.

"...It seems that Betty has nothing to say."

Beatres stared at Ley with cold, disgusting and infinite pity.

There is only one sentence that says.

"For beasts with only appetite, even saying more words will make Betty feel like a waste of time."

Leaving such words, Betty raised her hand.

It made "Bao Drink" laugh ecstatically.

"Severely struggle!"

"Just fight hard!"

"Anyway, everything in this world is just secretions in our womb!"

After saying that, two short swords appeared in Lai's hand, like a young saber-toothed tiger, pounced in the direction of Betres.
Chapter completed!
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