8. The Knight of Albion (vii)

In the cold and clean air of the early morning, the boy fell to his knees, and after his daughter turned into a corpse, the killer who still insisted on guarding lay motionless on the ground, the earth sucked dry blood, and the sad smell waved in the morning light.

"When are you going to feel hurt there?"

The rhetorical question of lack of motivation has a slight taste of cruelty.

There are no sighs and sentimentals, and the voice of a young man is taken for granted.

Sitting on the pile of rocks is no longer a red-haired witch, but a black-haired and red-eyed beautiful boy who exudes a powerful momentum with a knight's outfit.

Adjust the muscles of the face, back and waist, not only the body line is feminine, but the center of gravity is more in line with the posture of women. Then with a little attention to the hair color and vocal cords, no one can see through the disguise of the witch.

Techniques that were more inscrutable than phantom magic, and the calm call failed to elicit a response from the chestnut-haired boy, his hands on the ground, tears streaming down his cheeks and falling to the ground.

"You start with...... ...... at the beginning"

The voice that burst out of the abdominal cavity contained the emotion of grief for others and anger for others, because the emotion was extremely intense, choked and made intermittent, but the red-eyed boy could understand what he wanted to express.

"Not from the beginning, until the last week, the general outline became clear. ”

Walking between Roland and the corpse, Li Lin said:

"Then, today's booking was made by you, and in the end you were still so naΓ―ve that people had to decide on their own. ”

"You guy...... It's too much!!"

Fueled by anger, Roland jumped up and grabbed the other man by the collar. Purple eyes reflect indifferent faces.

"Really...... When will you learn not to act impulsively?"

A black hair pierced the back of Roland's neck, piercing the acupuncture point accurately, Roland was angry but couldn't move.

"I've said it many times, you have to judge the situation before you do it, and the same is true for doing things. ”

"You know her one...... Are you still going to let me kill her?!"

"In terms of results, it's the best. ”

There was no room for emotional intervention, and Li Lin's words were like metal.

It is not for the sake of social security, ethics, propaganda, a sense of responsibility, or political bargaining, but only if he has personally experienced "what people have to be killed" and "in order to save more people, a small number of people must be killed" - these are the things that Rindo Dahlke has experienced, Roland will grow. It will be closer to the form that meets the needs. For Li Lin. This is far more important than the previous things.

However, Roland did not kill Gulinda.

He also wants to redeem himself, to help and redeem a hopeless murderer who has only a phantom in his eyes.

"In a world where priests who preach good ways can also take up arms and kill people, are you going to live on this childlike childish faith?

Hear this. Roland's head snapped and something shattered. He gritted his molars and said:

"You're ......!!"

Both in tone and in argument. Li Lin is incomparably correct, as correct as the truth.

Kindness and redemption are innocent and beautiful acts, but they can sometimes even make people ignore the harsh reality. It doesn't matter if you pay a lot of money, but most of these efforts and enthusiasm end up in vain.

"The result takes precedence over a qiΔ“, and if you want to be good or hypocritical, you must also come up with corresponding results. Otherwise it's worthless. ”

There was almost absolute power in that sentence, and after the demonic hair was detached from his neck, the words alone made it difficult for Roland to move.

There is simply no room for rebuttal and resistance.

Gulinda is insane, using dreams to cover up the facts, committing countless crimes, and anyone everywhere will judge her death as unfortunate and must be eliminated.

"But even so, the guys who drove her into a corner and had to go crazy, and you who drove her to her death, are they justice?!"

Before sentencing Gulinda to death, why not think about how she was originally just a mother who loved her children?

If there is no series of accidents, she is really just an ordinary mother. Living an ordinary life every day, raising Etiennu with her husband, growing old, and ushering in the end of her journey surrounded by rocking chairs and children and grandchildren.

According to the majority of justice, why can't we think about this before executing her for being forced to be a murderer?

"You're right, this really can't be called justice. ”

Transformed into Salome again, she hugged Roland's body from paralysis across her chest, and wrapped her hands around her back and thighs, which is commonly referred to as the princess holding pose.

Even if most people feel relieved about the death of "Jack the Ripper" and the victims who have lost their families feel some solace, there are still doubts about the act itself and even about the justice of positioning.

"As a reward for you to start thinking for yourself, I promise you that I will no longer humiliate the souls of the mother and son, and that a secret funeral will be arranged. ”

"What......"

"However, I still want to punish you for your backmouth, and the content of the punishment ...... Well. ”

He pretended to man for a few seconds, and with a cheeky smile, he responded to the alarm that "something was wrong" in Roland's body.

"Na...... Roland, hurry up, choose one of the girls around you to break the place, and use the body of a young girl to say goodbye to virginity is also a special favor. If I can't do it, I'll have to use the means of a mature big sister to teach.you.one.down.down.oh~?~~~~"

Not only is his heart and liver hard and cold, but his adoptive father, who is pitch black to the end, said so.

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(What do you mean by finding someone to break through?!That bastard with a black belly, a ghost animal, and forcibly connected the world line to BAD.END!)

Resisting the urge to complain, his stomach and intestines began to twitch again.

What's going on with this suspicious world line setting that suddenly makes all the women around you naked, and then puts your face in front of you and says, "It's very comfortable"? Even if you have a whim, you can't play this kind of thing that makes people nervous to diarrhea when they think about it!!

(Are you alright??Do you want to go to the infirmary?)

Bernard handed over a note with concern, and Roland noticed that the sweat under his armpits and behind his back had wet his underwear, and his face was probably not much better.

(It's okay, I just didn't sleep well at night, thank you.) οΌ‰

Thanking him with a weak heart, in order to prevent the loss friend from continuing to ask questions, Roland took the initiative to hand over the topic.

(Anyway, didn't you see Her Royal Highness?, did something happen?)

Under normal circumstances, because of the same class as the princess, even if Baron Rice is absent-minded, everyone will maintain self-discipline, but today not only the teacher is not in the state, but the core figure is also absent, so the class enters a rare "self-study mode".

(Your Highness...... οΌ‰

With a wry smile, Bernard wrote on a new line:

(Supposed to entertain Britannians, right?) (To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow will be restored, and you will have a lot of support!