The Last Boss Witch Will Keep Her Past Self's Crush Until Her Dying Day

The trick to bring out the witch I applied is simple.

"Sonia really has beautiful skin. I knew you had some special care?

"I use a special“ rose "medicine. It is a miracle flower that is so precious, perhaps only one round in the world. A lot of people don't fit in, but I was lucky enough to adapt."

When it came to beauty stories with village women, I tried to make a dark appeal: "I have rose jewels".

I read that this curse attack also involves the organization of the strange case in question. If that presumption is true, the killer witch should devour this word. You won't be able to ignore it because it's as much as you were collecting ingredients.

I'm arrogant to say so myself, but I'm not a strange beauty to have. There's a chance he'll come and make sure.

Well, if there's a killer's hand in the village. Even if you were here, you wouldn't be stupid enough to be caught in such clear words.

As things stand, all I could think of was this lower measure. It's not smart to put yourself in danger. But I also have a little desire to help Raz. You want to do what you can, don't you?

"Oh. An unexpected development..."

As I was nursing Ville, who fell into the curse, my innkeeper brought me a seal. She left it at the reception at some point.

The message is concise.

- Make a deal tonight in Da Nan, Bannheid, at the shade of the stars.

I didn't know you could catch it.

Did you believe I had a jewel or have any other thoughts?

Fine. If you can make contact with the other side, fine. Respond to the invitation with awareness of the danger.

Me, I won't show it to your face, but I'm angry with you.

That the M.O. used children like Raz did harm to my ville, as well as some things.

I am the cutest. But the next thing I know, they hurt my adorable squire, and now they're just about to take my life.

It's not the same here. Seems paradoxical, even if you risk your own life. But I'm sorry if I don't do it back. Something annoying and about to die of rage. Plus, it's ridiculous to lose Ville's life for something like this.

"Huh..."

Ville seemed spicy to breathe.

Poor Bill. You always pull the poor lottery. But for what I'm feeling painful, I'll put my ass together so that I can be properly rewarded. Other than me, I won't let you bully me anymore.

"Wait."

When I was up late at night, I stroked Ville's cheek to sleep in agony and left the room. Keep your boundaries tied across the lodge just in case. I can get out there, but the one with the nucleus can't get inside, so the witch can't get close. I told the magician to be vigilant, too.

It has been awhile since the sun has set, and a gentle breeze is spreading clouds into the sky.

There was more and more air in the village. It would be the effect of the sudden death of one villager. But since the symptom is acute alcoholism, anxiety should not be spreading to the patients.

I still don't know the truth except doctors and magicians. That's what panics me when I tell you it's a curse.

The situation when Ville fell asked the surviving drunk. It's self-defense, so Razz's not bad, I was just surprised.

Some of the villagers were shocked to say, "Was I doing that bad?" Those who knew that Raz was being treated cold, but did not reach out, pretending not to look. Indifference led to this incident. You will suffer a little from guilt in the future.

Yeah, well, I got a response from my brother in the evening. As I thought, "Deal with it with the minimum sacrifice necessary". Looks like people are coming to the village tomorrow to search for Raz.

It is also dangerous to let the witch of the curse go wild, so he said he would release private soldiers to all parts of Azlit territory and conduct secret interrogations and investigations. Really handy thing.

But unfortunately, it looks like my life was in Bannheid.

It's bad for your brother, but when you get here, there's no longer a fight between witches. I mean, I don't have time to wait for your brother's instructions. I'll let you clean it up alone.

The designated Bannheid Da Nan was in the middle of the mountain behind the village.

I can't even see the moon as opposed to the stars with thick clouds, although it's partly because of the branches that cover my head. I wasn't clear on my feet either.

[Lumenius]

A figure emerged from the shadow of Da Nan chanted. It's elementary magic that floats a sphere of light in the universe. Talking in the dark is a nerve wreck, too.

"Welcome, Sonia Carnelian, daughter of Red Rin's Witch. I'm Zeoli. Well, compared to you, a shitty, mediocre witch."

In the blurry lights, the witch snapped. Nasty, with a nasty grin.

I don't recognize him, and I don't think he even appeared in the original "Tome”.

He is in his mid-forties. As you can see in the dim darkness, your hair is not glossy on your skin either. The outdated black robes look pathetically good on you.

I almost accidentally laughed because he looked like he was going to deal with something shady like a curse.

A witch born in the Catalan Empire, I presume, from the pronunciation of her words. Just like the witches caught in the weird case.

"Thank you very much. I don't think I'm mediocre about you. I'm using this massive spell magic to pimp. Whatever it is, the technology is fantastic. I can't believe you let someone else take the risk of cursing you."

The appearance itself is unfortunate, but Zeoli's strength has been passed on to her skin with a shine. Pretty tough opponent.

"Kuku...... Oh, you noticed. That's right. Wouldn't that be a great idea?

He's a little willing to make a seed before he calls me in.

"But hey, I'm not pimping. I just overlapped too many times. My right arm is paralyzed and I can't move. I'm sure this won't go back to normal."

"Oh, yeah. You'll have the surgery recoil once and for all. So? How could you do this until you sacrificed one arm?

Zeoli looked up into the dark sky and said emotionally.

"It's all for my dear one."

"That one?

"That one's ugly. He loved me. He needed me. He admitted it. That is the one who should bind the witch and be king. This idea of a curse belongs to him. Really great... get things done fast and see you again...!

Zeoli dyes cheeks inadvertently.

I don't know if you're drunk on alcohol or on brain drugs, but I feel chilly. I want to poke you in the mirror.

I asked him about his qualities, but he didn't answer me. I thought you were a witch as well because you're so bound up with a wicked witch, but from Zeoli's mouthfeel, you're like a man.

A skilled magician?

Your prince with status?

Or......

"Anyway, it fits that the executor is you and the person you're intoxicated with is the mastermind of this curse terrorism and all the weird cases you've had?

"... well, yeah"

"Yes. I have a pure question. What the hell is it all about? I don't know, but I'm trying to destroy Mistria and create a witch kingdom, or something?

Zeoli deepened her grin. I think I hit it.

I guess I don't have to ask for motive. I'm not interested.

A king who has become immortal with rose jewels and a country created by a bunch of crazy witches. I just imagined it and I give it to you. I don't feel like belonging to their country.

"So, what's a deal?

"Witch Sonia. Dedicate yourself to that one with the blessing of a rose. Oh, I don't mean it in a colourful way. Because you don't deal with children like you."

I don't care. I sigh.

And you seem to believe I have the treasure. It's convenient.

"In short, you want me to offer you my body for every rose jewel? I wonder if they'll kill me and autopsy me."

"I won't take your life. He just wants to test your jewels. It would mean that you would like us to work together on a jewelry mass production plan. Don't worry. He's good to witches. Depending on the outcome, you'll be rewarded, I'm sure."

You're soliciting me, and Zeoli's expression was abominable. I'll definitely be snoring when I get into this organization. Worst bureau ever.

"... what do you give me in return for cooperation? Is it in my interest?

"I will save your beloved knight, Bill Obsidia, from the curse."

"Heh, I'm not talking about it. Why should I give myself away for the sake of my squire?

I'll just have to kill you here.

When I said that and smiled, Zeoli laughed with her nose.

"You better not think that my country girl can beat me. It's not invincible because you're immortal. How much is there to kill?"

"Confident. But I don't feel like losing to you. I mean, you're not gonna deal with each other from the beginning, are you?

A cold breeze blew between me and Zeoli.

I came here to kill Zeoli and break the curse. Whatever favor you're offered, there's no way you're dealing with someone you don't trust.

They tried to make me the culprit of a weird case. Threatened Ville's life and bought my anger.

You know Zeoli. As much as I'm not supposed to be complicit in that.

"It's a shame. I did my chances of survival because of it, but if I don't honestly follow it, I can't help it. I'll kill you and get you a rose jewel from your belly. Oh, your squire and the villagers will die... no, I wonder if Ville will keep you alive if you disappear. He's a pretty good man, though inferior to that one. Let's enslave him and use him."

Hihihi, and Zeoli, who raised a thin, creepy voice, this time I mocked him.

"Even Ville would be better off dead if it was enough to be your thing. What if I thought about my age? [incomprehensible]

At that moment, something jumped out of the surrounding bushes simultaneously.

[Ignitzard]

Expanding the magic of fire like a vortex, I prevented an attack. I accidentally struck my tongue when I saw the snort.

Countless snakes were surrounding me.

It's not real. Higher magic that manipulates tree branches and roots in the eyes of creatures. Zeoli is still a strong opponent around this number at once.

But it's not incompatible. Because I'm best at fire magic.

"What do you know! Young and talented, besides hosting jewels! What an irrational world! I've made up my mind! I'll take the jewels alive, strip them naked in front of the ville, and pour acid all over your body! I'll expose you to misery! And I will have eternal beauty, and be loved more by that one!

Zeoli was clean. It's a huge shape.

Getting rose jewels doesn't make Zeoli beautiful. Because the roots of my heart are rotten. I'm just finishing up the exterior, and I won't let the rotten smell deceive you. Everyone will face off.

"I just got the jewel, and it doesn't always fit you, does it? You know as much as I do that it's a poison rose, right?

"Don't make fun of that wisdom of yours! I don't care!

While avoiding one snake after another, I burned it on fire.

The dark forest is brightened by the flames. I don't really want to stand out, but I can't help it.

A serpent thicker than my torso appeared and attacked me with agility that didn't suit the giant. But too bad. I could read from the other snake moves that a blow to keep would come.

[Sparks gather and become the big wheel of scorch, be your guide to Yellow Springs Road - Ikes Framma]

A flash of flame caused the serpent to explode and literally become a fine piece of wood dust.

"Hiya!

An exploded piece of wood poured down to Zeoli. She jumped to the side like life, rolled a flame burning into a black robe and put it out, and she looked up. There was blood coming from my head.

"Whoa!

I think Zeoli's pretty strong, but you're not going to be dealing with him now. The wound brain must be tired from the effects of the spell. The surgery is not clean.

"Is it time to end this? I would have liked to have thrown up a little more about the mastermind, but it doesn't seem like a decent situation to talk to."

Zeoli laughed as she breathed in an attempt to make a mellow chant.

Something slips down from Da Nan.

"Raz......"

There were two snakes entangled in a small body. One is entangled in Raz's wrist and hung by Da Nan. The other was wrapped around his thin neck and tightened up. I have a black mole on my skin called Raz's skin and I can't see it.

I've been thinking about the possibility that Raz is hidden from enemy witches, but I didn't know he was going to use it on this occasion... you're still going to be horrible even though your life is running out.

"Come on, boy. Listen carefully. This little red girl is going to kill you. To help the villagers who have been abusing you. It's terrible."

Raz is strangled with the strength to sniff and breathe, and seems to be in an extreme state.

"You hate it, don't you? This little girl ate something delicious, wore beautiful clothes, slept in a soft, warm bed, and was left to live by everyone. You haven't been given one. And I'm gonna kill you, and I'm gonna make you evil, and I'm gonna be the savior of the village."

"Stop. I don't care if you do that."

"There's nothing wrong with the boy. He's really a better kid than anyone. So I'll help you. Come on, you know what to do, right?

Zeoli's words revived an abominable voice in the back of his brain.

"Sonia...... my pretty daughter. You're a smart, good kid, so you know what to do for your mother, right?

For a moment, the thought stops.

Raz's eyes, which were hazy and wobbly, firmly grabbed me. Tears spill.

At that moment, his whole body was full of black, and the pain ran.

This is the curse.

I'm unconscious. Unexpectedly kneel on the spot.

"Suffer! Kuha!

Zeoli's laughter called for tinnitus and she was about to throw up. But my ego doesn't allow such a frivolous imitation. I tried to stop breathing and endured.

"Now I'll cook for you! That skin, chop it up. Come on, I'll fry it!

Snakes gather around me again. I barely paid for the first one I jumped at, but I can't do the rest. I was bitten all over by countless snakes. The sound of fangs eating through the skin rushes into the woods at night.

The pain had a fever and I groaned small.

A shock runs on my back and legs when I fall to the ground. Looks like Zeoli's stepping on me. Over and over again. I can see a crack in the bone.

In the act of humiliation I was fighting a nostalgic sensation that tickled my skin.

Not now. I have to endure it.

Desperately suppress the 'power of example' trying to come out of the inside.

"Ah. My pre-dowry skin is worn out. But you're gonna play it right away. Let me see. The power of the rose jewels!

I answer chilly, watering the state of excitement.

"... I can't"

I chuckled with a faint voice.

"I don't have rose jewels. I'm sure you haven't said a word about that."

"What!?"

"Were you going to take the jewels from me and heal the wounds and rejuvenate them? That was unfortunate. No paralyzed right arm, no head wounds, no burns can be healed."

You look even uglier, Zeoli.

Still, you, the boss, will love you, won't you?

"Shit! What's going on!? 'Cause he sure is -"

Zeoli kicked me with her toes and leaned back on me.

"Well... I'll make sure with these eyes. Maybe I'll die normally... but I'll send your body to the ville and lower my stash."

A big snake's mouth ate through my stomach.

My consciousness is about to fly with severe pain.

"There must be. Somewhere..."

Snake and Zeoli's left hand is exploring my stomach.

Looking for rose jewels.

Make a messy noise.

"No! No! Why!!

I was already at my limit.

Large amounts of blood are lost, pain is no longer felt, and your whole body cools rapidly. I hear the footsteps of death.

"Sonia!"

I don't know. I heard Bill.

You mean I liked him more than I thought when I thought of him like this?

That would be hilarious.

It's like he wants Ville's help. If you showed up refreshed like a hero in a story and fought for me, I don't know.

There's no one but me who can help me.

But it's not a bad dream. As soon as I thought so, the thread of consciousness was plumply cut in my head.