Hate Me, Miss Witch!

Chapter 153 I’m Afraid of His Loneliness (Updates added with monthly ticket)

Sacred calendar year 903, month of bud, 4th.

Golden plain, city of knowledge Camelot.

In the hotel room, the central stove was burning brightly.

The firewood in the stove made a crackling sound, and the warm heat wave dispelled the chill of early spring.

However, at a certain moment, the burning fire suddenly stopped.

The white-haired witch sitting on the sofa suddenly opened her eyes.

Sylvia's beautiful eyes sparkled with pale silver light.

The rich dusk rushed around her, stagnating everything, whether it was the flow of the breeze or the transfer of heat in the air.

Around her, an illusory river of time condensed and spiraled upward.

The long river of time that was usually peaceful was now roaring like a roaring wave, rushing and turbulent.

"Brother Xia Ya...he succeeded?"

Sylvia can clearly feel it due to the status of the throne.

The fantasy zone that originally stood tall at the end of the third era and the beginning of the fourth era of history is now falling apart.

And the owner of that golden holy sword, Her Royal Highness, the princess whom Silvia had met several times before, was now under the protection of the holy sword, flowing down the river with the correction power.

In the end, it slowly returned to the correct history.

It was clear that he went against the general trend of history and created the King of Utopia, but he was still able to return unharmed from the long river of time...

Brother Xia Ya, how on earth did he do all this?

This is a great achievement that has never been heard of or seen even with Sylvia's vision and knowledge as the master of the White Tower.

No, it can even be said to be a unique miracle in the world.

But at this moment, Sylvia didn't think about how Xia achieved such a miracle.

She just stood silently on the lower reaches of the long river of time and looked upstream.

Waiting for Char to return safely from the upper reaches of the river of time, as agreed upon when they set out, complying with the bond with the Holy Spear and himself, and with his own support.

But--

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

Sylvia's response was still only the roaring and violent wave of time.

The figure that made her look through the autumn water never appeared.

And Sylvia's heart also fell to the bottom a little bit and became colder a little bit along with the waiting.

Countless thoughts and details once again flooded Sylvia's mind at this moment.

Before leaving, Xia Yan’s determined gaze.

Those words were not like words of encouragement, but more like words of comfort.

There was also the inexplicable conversation between Aurora and Char before entering the reverberation of history.

As a result, the assumption that Sylvia was unwilling to face slowly took shape in the heart of the Blue Silver Witch and became heavier and heavier.

"Brother Xia Ya... wasn't ready to come back from the beginning?"

Sylvia suddenly turned back to look at Aurora, and messy pale gold handwriting appeared in the air.

"And, you knew it from the beginning? Then why didn't you stop him?"

Opposite her, the blond girl blinked her blue eyes and was about to speak.

But the next moment, a piece of pale letter paper suddenly burst into bright magical light.

On the originally empty letter paper, lines of dark writing suddenly appeared.

Both Sylvia and Aurora were extremely familiar with the words on the letter paper.

There is no mistake, that is the handwriting written by Xia Ya.

This is a magical mechanism specially set up by Char. It will only be triggered at a certain point in time, allowing Sylvia and Aurora to see the hidden content.

Sylvia's beautiful pale silver eyes suddenly shrank.

Her plain white fingers moved slightly, and the dusk light surged.

The next moment, the pale piece of paper quietly appeared in Sylvia's hand.

The soft glow of the magic light shines on the letter paper, making the handwriting extremely clear.

Sylvia used magic power to reflect the contents of the letter in mid-air.

"My dear Sylvia, and Xiao Ai."

"I believe that when you read this letter, everything about the Esganian Dream Belt thousands of years ago has been settled, and Her Royal Highness has been returned intact."

"It's just that I did not return from the remnants of history with Her Royal Highness, as I promised you at the beginning."

"I'm sorry, I did deceive you before."

"Your Highness, she has been trapped too deeply in that wrong history and has been burdened with sins for thousands of years. How can you bring her back without paying any price?"

When reading this, Sylvia's plain white fingers trembled slightly.

In an instant, a certain guess emerged in her mind.

"Yeah, that's right."

"I don't care if I see this, Xiao Ai, but with your wisdom, Xi Bao, you should have guessed what I did."

"Using a certain ancient holy relic, I usurped Her Royal Highness, no, the Red Queen's identity and authority as the king of the fantasy zone, as well as all the causes and effects that distorted history that she was responsible for."

"Haha, shouldering all the evil and sinful karma in this world, as the last lonely king, guarding his territory on the throne until the moment everything is wiped out by the correction force."

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies in the country, and rests with the country... doesn't it feel cool?"

"But please don't be sad or impatient yet."

"It is true that I left myself in the fantasy zone in order to save Her Royal Highness. It is true that I bear the sin of distorting history, but if you want to kill me, the correction power is not enough."

"Especially Xiao Ai, please believe me no matter what! Don't do stupid things like hurt yourself or die for me!"

"You know me so well, you should know that I am a man who dreams of becoming the king of the harem. Now that my dream has not been fulfilled, how could I fall down here so casually?"

After reading this, Sylvia unconsciously looked back at Aurora beside her.

But he saw that the blond girl remained silent. She just looked up at the contents of the letter in mid-air. There was no emotion at all on her delicate and pretty face that looked like frost.

"Sylvia, Xiao Ai, I think you have always been curious about why I can enter the reverberation of history, right?"

"I've actually been very curious myself, but in short, I'm really special. I've tried many times. No matter how I modify the historical trend, the correction seems to have no effect on me."

"Of course, even if it is not crushed into powder by the correction force, because the Utopia Zone is corrected, the violent turbulence of time is enough to make anyone completely lost in it."

"However, I still have a way."

The writing on the letter paper paused slightly here.

"Remember that annoying cup and that invitation to the Golden Dawn?"

"Although I don't know what the purpose of the Golden Dawn's invitation to me was, they did help me a lot... It is a special world independent of history, and I can use it as a coordinate, Don’t get lost in the flow of time.”

"However, this also means that I will wander in the turbulent flow of time and space for a long time, until the riots in the long river of time subside and I find the direction home."

"The flow of time in reality is not the same as in history. I think in reality you shouldn't have to wait too long, maybe a few days, maybe a few weeks or a few months."

"However, the time I have personally experienced may be a few years or even decades..."

"It must be uncomfortable for a person to wander alone in the long river of time for several years, or even decades... However, this may not actually be a bad thing, but rather a kind of atonement for me."

At this point, the writing becomes a little softer.

"Sylvia, my Xibao, I have always been very guilty of you."

"Because of my unintentional words at that time, you buried yourself in the White Tower. In the dark, lightless tomb, you suffered from loneliness and pain and waited for me for five hundred years."

"That feeling makes me extremely distressed just thinking about it."

"I have always felt that I am not qualified to accept your feelings."

"So, I want to try to experience that feeling... although the length of time may not be one-tenth of the loneliness and loneliness you have experienced."

"But I think, when I come back from the end of time."

"I can truly hug you without any scruples or debts."

"Then, announce to the whole world that you are my lover and also my fiancée."

The black writing ends here.

And the white letter paper also slowly faded away, turning into crystal fragments and scattered in all directions.

"Char, brother."

Looking at the end of the letter, the words of confession contain feelings.

The flowing brilliance in Sylvia's beautiful pale silver eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Obviously..."

"Even if you don't do this, I don't care."

The witch's soliloquies drifted in the wind, unheard.

But the next moment, the radiance of the holy spear suddenly shone in the room, making Silvia look back in shock.

Then she saw it.

Around the blond girl behind him.

The long river of time, which had become illusory and even close to disappearing, surged again.

"Miss Aurora...?"

Looking at Aurora behind her, Sylvia couldn't help but look a little confused.

"I know that Xia is lying to me, from the very beginning."

Aurora's figure was slowly fading, but for the first time a smile appeared on her frosty and pretty face.

"He is just such a guy who likes to hide all his worries and secrets. He would rather show off his strength when something happens than make the people around him worry..."

"It was like this before, and it will be like this this time."

There was also some unconcealable distress in the beautiful sky-blue eyes of the blonde girl.

"I know him too well."

"Although he looks mature and calm on the surface, as if he has everything under control, he is scared to death of being alone."

"So he had to save me in Ceylon even if he took huge risks, and he also took in Su Lun who was homeless at the time..."

"With Xiaya's ability, he actually doesn't need our combat power, or benefits such as money or investment returns."

"What he needs is actually just the company of his companions."

That's why Alora still thinks about Su Lun's decision to leave at that time, many years later.

"When he learned that I didn't board the steam train to the White Tower, even though he complained verbally, I knew that Char was extremely happy in his heart."

"If no one is by his side, he will definitely feel lonely and want to cry, or even give up on himself."

"so--"

There was a hint of determination in those cold words that shocked Sylvia.

"I have to go and be with her."

The holy sword owned by the second princess Isadora allows her to travel through time and come to Esgania a thousand years ago.

Then, it has the same status as the Holy Sword.

And because of Cain, the Holy Spear, which left an indelible mark on history thousands of years ago, can naturally do the same.

The next moment, Aurora's figure completely faded.

The stunned Cang Yin Witch was the only one left in the huge hotel luxury suite.

…

Time travels upstream, bringing dreams.

Char sat on the black iron throne.

The endless collapse caused by the correction force will not stop until it touches the throne here.

Then it collapsed and disappeared.

Only one side of the majestic throne was left, hanging alone above the roaring time.

Wandering everywhere with the turbulent current, not knowing where to go.

"Master, according to estimates, the turbulence caused by the destruction of the fantasy zone will last for three months in real time."

"Converted to the time you feel in the fantasy zone, it is about nine to ten years."

Yui's voice came through the connection of the fifth soul covenant and echoed in Xia Ya's mind.

"Ten years?"

Xia Ya sat on the black iron throne, looking at the empty thrones around him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's true that he is free and easy when he pretends to say goodbye.

But when it comes to facing it yourself, you can only know whether you are warm or cold.

"It was a miscalculation. If I had known earlier, I should have let Yui copy a lot of pornographic books to pass the time."

Xia Ya sat weakly on the throne and looked at the metal palace dome.

This empty and silent throne room will become his entire world in the next ten years.

If you think about it on the bright side, these ten years are actually extra time compared to reality. If you use it to practice, it should be enough to upgrade your mental power to a legend, or even more.

By then, even if he is in front of Sylvia and Her Royal Highness, he should not have to worry about being the one being ridden.

only--

Looking at the empty and quiet world in front of him, he felt the silver, sparkling, red and other pet beasts in the soul covenant space that could only fall into a deep sleep because they could not adapt to the turbulent flow of time.

However, Xia Ya still felt an unconcealable loneliness in her heart.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to the excitement.

He was even more used to the company of the girl beside him.

It's like you have a cat, and you don't feel anything about it on weekdays, but once it really goes away, you go back home and look around for it, but you never see it meowing to welcome you.

That feeling of loss, however, can’t be concealed and wells up in my heart like a tide.

However, the next moment.

He saw that in the dark and silent river of history, a light suddenly shone again.

It was a pure silver lance.

Carrying his own host, he pierced the long river of time.

In the roaring turbulence of time, a silver-white lance broke through the waves and went upstream.

Then, catching up with the moment before the fantasy zone completely collapsed, we arrived at the place between the thrones.

After a few breaths.

Xia Ya heard the footsteps getting closer and closer.

There was also the faint fragrance of sandalwood that he missed so much.

Pale golden hair swayed in the dark air.

"I'm coming, Char."