Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 277
277. Iril(3)
#277
“Oh my god. Did you commit it again?.”
Abel, opening the door, kicked his tongue. I wanted to poke my bloody nose out of the hallway. The room that Iril arranged to stay in is a hell of a nightmare. It's changed..
“It's gorgeous..”
The escort and the personnel in charge of the defense were torn to shreds. I was decorating the room with blood and guts. I tried to put the best furniture and clothes on, and I couldn't get all the blood. It was written..
Iril was asleep on his knees in the middle of the room. My hair and skin looked better because of the blood that was on it.. In his hand, he held an excessive sack of fruit mowing.
There was only one survivor except her. It was Bishop Olivia Who was ordered to take care of Iril with Le Tancier.. She turned her wrists around in the corner of the room and cut them off. I was sobbing. Abel said.
“You've been struggling. Olivia..”
“Off···Off, Pontoon.···!”
Olivia staggered and raised herself. The wound was not just a severed wrist. The stab wounds all over her body were deep enough to reach her bones..
Unconscious, Iril kills everyone in the room in a matter of seconds and himself Crippled. A voice of resentment flowed from her gaping lips.
“Me, that's a monster. No control···Where the hell are you going to use it?···?”
“I see someone's nephew and he's a monster. That's too much..”
“You have to kill him. Wealth, if you leave it alone, you will be an enemy of the denomination. Example?”
Abel did not answer. Obviously, he said he would make Iril a holy woman of the denomination, but the asshole I couldn't afford to remind Olivia of that. Abel said.
“But if you don't lose consciousness, you're just a normal girl.. Honestly, this case will be your recrimination. I was trying to do something, and I lost consciousness, and this must have been four months.. I don't think so.?”
“Me, I'm just nothing.···.”
“Then I handprint something on my nephew's neck. Yeah.?”
Abel intoned shrilly. Olivia's face hardened. On his Malmata or Iril's neck, a sleepy handprint remained sharp There were.
“Yo, forgive me. The wind hitting the Haddo footbudong···”
Olivia, who belatedly admitted her fault, was trying to excuse her. A red line was drawn over her neck and her head fell. Puk! The blood that welled from the cutting surface moistened Abel's face..
“I can't wait to see if I'm going to be able to do it..”
Abel sighed. He led the blood on the knife. Apart from the story of the final chapter, which is going on steadily, the work is not going to be done Seemed to be.
“Kek, kek!”
“Uh, it happened.?”
Then a fierce cough came from the back. Abel turned his head. When I woke up, Iril was collocating with her neck clasped..
“Kolok, Kolok···This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this.!”
“It's your work. You can't fool blood, either..”
Iril, wandering around, caught his breath. She did not realize that it was she who committed this massacre. Abel smiled fondly at her, let alone at the tree.
“I'll call your doctor right away. You can't get cold, so wash it first and change it into new clothes. We'll have a new room soon, so don't worry..”
“All, I don't have a story I want to talk to you.···Please return it..”
Iril said in a trembling voice. Now it was the limit. I didn't need anything, so I just wanted to stay with my brother. She was in tears, and she muttered, without knowing.
“Ronan···.”
“Of course I'll return it. When the job is done. Don't do it too much, listen to me. The world is coming to an end anyway..”
Between the stars Abel began stroking Iril's head. It was as careful as touching a precious treasure..
“If it were the original, everyone would die in fear and despair. If you are, it's different. You're the only one who can give them a peaceful death.. In the meantime, your kindness to your brother and the people around you has made the world I don't mean to grope you.?”
“···I don't know what you're talking about..”
Iril slowly crossed his head. He could not always understand a word of what he was saying. Or not, Abel said..
“It's possible if you are. If it's your power. Now, the thing that will make you a saint is complete..”
“···Yes.?”
Iril laughed. Perfect! The visit was closed at the same time as Abel bounced his finger. Opened. Archbishop Lehtancier walked in more or less.
“That's it.···?”
Iril's eyes grew larger. Le Tancier's hand held a luxurious cushion. On top of it, a small tiara was scattering a brilliant radiance.
The gem, studded with eggs, is as cool white as the starlight of the night sky It was sparkling. It was beautiful, but it didn't feel good.
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“Then you didn't catch the Savior's location. You were just unlucky..”
“That's right. I'm glad of the misfortune. Maybe the bishop's talent is dead, so we need to investigate at the denomination level. I think it came out..”
Elsia nodded. The two were talking about being pushed while waiting for a while. Now the theme is suddenly Archbishop Passagarde here in the sea of Revenges. That was the reason why I walked..
‘You're sick to the end. It's like a fucking cat..’
Ronan kicked his tongue like he was tired. A pursuit squad led by the Archbishop was sent to investigate Barca's sudden death It was. If Elsia did not intercept quickly or was defeated, the Savior would No doubt he would have been killed..
“···I think it's coming to an end..”
Elsia, looking at the snow field, muttered. The shambles that happened because of the archbishop's raid quickly came to an end. There were.
The congregation of Nebula Clarzie, who is still alive, is one by Elsia Two by two were being swept away. Pathetic screams were ringing sporadically.
“hmmmmmmmmmm. Save me.!”
“E, Elsia, please have mercy * * * !”
There were a large number of elementals, so Ronan did not have to step out. Ice-fleshed, fleshy Elementals begging for their lives or fleeing He was relentlessly tearing and erecting the congregation..
‘She's not normal..’
There was no change in Elsia's face as she watched such a tragedy.. Nebula, unlike its harmful appearance, has no mercy in its hands It was Klazier's former chief of staff. Sita was wheeling through the air and absorbing the blood that was sprinkled everywhere.
“Cheek-ha-ha!”
Sita, feeling better with her stomach, burst out laughing. I can't wait to see the blood droplets are constantly being made. Seemed to take. Elsia, looking at Sita, opened her mouth..
“It's a dream. You're carrying a precious child as a companion..”
“Yeah what. How did you see it?.”
Ronan nodded. And then it's been a long time since I heard the word Dream bird.
“It's very unusual in appearance and ability, but what happens to a mother.?”
“I don't know. The only thing she gave birth to was a skinny furry named Marfez, and she's a monster like that. It wasn't..”
Ronan shrugged. The map of meeting Sita has already been three years, but it is still the birth of The secret was wrapped in a veil.
A fantasy species of Zigo that is born under the influence of the surrounding. Varen had been doing research on dream birds until recently, but it was over. I couldn't reveal the secret..
‘I'm curious..’
Ronan tasted it. It was a topic to dig into the next time you had a chance. At that time, one of the ice golems that was working on the recovery work reached out to the two men. Shook.
“Go-oh-oh-oh-oh!”
“Oh. I think it's all over..”
The black mashed floor was restored without a single scar. It was possible that she was an elemental spirit who dealt freely with elemental elemental spirits.. Elsia pointed to a temporary doorway and said.
“Come on, let's go in. I don't have much time..”
Elsia often took steps. Ronan followed her without speaking.
A small passageway left on purpose allows Elsia and Ronan to enter the ruins It closed for a moment. Elsia opened her mouth as she went down the steep stairs.
“But how did you get into the ruins? You smashed the doorway over there.?”
“Don't tell me. I just pressed the password and came in..”
“···24Digit numbers.?”
“Yes. I'm not proud of it, but I saw you push it the other day..”
Ronan scratched his head as if he had no eyes. Elsia was literally dumbfounded. The important thing right now isn't that you've seen the password..
“···That's right. Anyway, I'm glad you came before it's too late. Recently, the Savior's condition has been getting worse..”
“What??”
“This was a difficult situation to hold for a month. How glad you are to come···.”
Elsia's voice was filled with sadness and relief. She explained that the Savior's condition has deteriorated further over the past month.
The reason he was originally pushed by Passagarde, the opponent to beat, was also the Savior's treatment. It was the same day and night. Ronan asked.
“Why did it happen all of a sudden??”
“Maybe Abel is stronger. No matter how, it affects the wounds you suffered a thousand years ago.· * * This is dangerous..”
“Can the Savior be Saved.”
“If this is really Abel's blood..”
Elsia nodded. Even as she undergoes a complex emotional change, her eyes are convinced There was a car. The two soon arrived in the Savior's room. Push Yiik· * * With the sound of wind falling, the iron door was opened from side to side.
“···Damn it..”
Ronan, seeing the Savior, uttered a scream. He was still trapped in a glass tube. The wound on Elsia's Malmatana chest was noticeably worse. The stain, which is centered on the stab, is now the entire upper body We've reached the cover..
Honestly, I thought he was dead. Fortunately, the bubbles from his nose and mouth let him know that he was breathing. There was. Elsia, in a white gown, started running various machinery.
“Well, I'll start..”
She didn't seem to waste a second or time. Whether it was because of the Savior, or because of Ronan's circumstances that his sister was captured. I couldn't tell if it was Guernsey. Ronan, looking determined, nodded.
“I believe it..”
Taking a deep breath, Elsia immediately rushed to treatment. The process was not as different as Ronan expected from the last time. Abel's blood and the drug she developed led to the Savior's body and Dalong. It was flowing..
“Please.···.”
Elsia clenched her lips. Ronan, once again looking at the Savior, clenched his fist. If you sleep that long, wake up, mister. Your daughter was caught..
The last drop was flowing into the Savior's body. His eyelids were closed all the time, and his glow-colored eyes were closed. He made an appearance. Elsia winced and backed away..
“Savior, Savior· * * Do you hear my voice?”
His shoulders were shaking unsteadily. Elsia asked in a trembling voice. Her eyes were wet as if she were pouring water on them right now..
The answer has not yet come back. Ronan suppressed his feelings by doing this evil. It was the same as the last time. It was the car Elsia was trying to say again. The Savior's lips slowly opened as he seemed to be shut up forever..
“I don't know what to say..”
“Alas···!”
Elsia's eyes grew larger. The stagnant tears poured down. Ronan, running hurriedly, loosened his leg and grabbed her, trying to fall..
“Damn it, it's fine.?”
“Me, I'm· * * I'm * * * I'm * * * ···!”
Elsia began to sob. I never knew anyone could have such a colorful look.. Ronan's gaze remained on the Savior even as he congratulated her. The Savior, with his eyes on Ronan, spoke.
“It's been a long time.···My son..”
Ronan's body hardened as he listened. His head turned white as if a thunderbolt had fallen. What do you have to say when this happens? Ronan, troubled, bowed his head..
“···Hello..”
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