Laura glanced at the pink-haired girl who left, and then looked at Orange with some mockery, and said, "Could it be that the condition of warming the bed really makes you excited, Ivy, you actually like... girls."

"...Maybe it is."

Cangzaki Chengzi fluttered her hair around her ear and said like a joke: "Beautiful things, without competition and comparison, even just looking at them will make people feel happy."

She doesn't have the heart to compare with each other like ordinary women, and it can be said that she has no interest in comparing each other's appearance and body, which naturally does not constitute the so-called jealousy.

Because of this, she can appreciate the beauty of the girl more without prejudice.

"Ah...Is that so?" Laura tilted her head slightly, her golden hair slanted across her shoulders, "Is Ivy also interested in me? I'm also a beautiful girl."

"...Humph, guess what."

Without a straightforward answer, Aozaki Orange smiled ambiguous. Although she likes to get along with Lola, it's not about love.

She just thinks Lola is very interesting, so she is willing to spend more time with this big devil.

"Hey... She's clearly a beautiful girl."

Laura puffed up her cheeks slightly in dissatisfaction, and wrapped her fair fingers around her blond hair, "If you want to...the suitors can be lined up outside London."

"……Really?"

Cangzaki Chengzi seemed to remember something, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Otherwise, Laura will try to stop a passing car and take you home. As long as it succeeds... I believe you are very attractive."

"This...isn't it easy." Laura's delicate and pretty face revealed confidence, and she raised her fair chin slightly, "As long as I wave my hand, passing vehicles will definitely stop."

*

at the same time.

On top of the building near the clock tower.

Aleister looked up at the night sky slightly, and the stars in the sky returned to their normal positions. However, the stars in the Cosmos were indeed distorted to their original positions.

That kind of power... It's not unreasonable to call it the power of God.

"...Feeling troublesome?"

Behind him came the sound of an unstable signal.

Immediately afterwards, an angel with long blond hair and a female-like appearance appeared, and she also turned her gaze in the direction of the orange, her eyes revealing a bit of curiosity.

She didn't feel much touched by Aozaki Orange's twisted starry sky, and that level of power was actually meaningless to her.

If she wanted to, even the move of a finger... could destroy the world.

However, there is something special about the power of oranges.

"As long as the arrangement is appropriate, you will have a chance of winning against the devil." Aleister answered the question of the angel behind him, "If necessary... just find the corresponding cracking technique to win, even if there are other ways, I can think of it. A lot."

This world is not whose power is terrifying, so the rules of victory and defeat can be directly judged, and sometimes magic is used to decipher each other to deal with the speed of magic, and make corresponding arrangements in advance.

These can determine the outcome between the magicians.

"...Do you think of a solution?"

The angel asked so curiously.

"No, I haven't thought of it yet." Aleister shook her head, and then replied again: "However, I can see that her magic has some components, which is to use the Holy Grail to process the magic power, so as to exert the power of God's power. ."

"...Maybe, she is a **** herself."

The angel said it like a joke, and then the dim disappeared in place.

Aleister was silent for a while, then turned and left the roof. No matter how strong the woman 'Ivy' is, as long as there is no conflict with each other, there is not much to worry about.

After all, he didn't want to be the king of beasts, he had to compete for the strongest title.

The real point is whether or not the goal can be achieved.

*

the next day.

Information about the Battle of the Clock Tower spread around the world.

And this has also led to one thing, that is, the attitude of the world towards the 'Magic Association' is to give the green light directly, and some original restrictions have been quietly lifted.

People...know the weight of the Magic Association.

That's when... the night sky was distorted.

America.

Symbolic rights inside the White House.

A white-haired old man, with his hands and fingers crossed on the table, looked at the documents on the table, which were information about the distorted starry sky last night.

"...It's almost like a dream."

He let out such a sigh.

Although he has become the highest ruler of the country, he still feels irrepressible and insignificant in the face of the power that distorts the starry sky. In the face of such power, such an organization of the country is meaningless.

Even, he was thinking... maybe he should step down from the presidency.

Then, go and learn magic... more meaningful.

Of course, he also knows that even if he learns magic by himself, he may at most put a fireball, and he wants to distort the starry sky just because he wants to eat shit.

In fact, most magicians in this world...will die if they are hit by bullets.

Chapter five hundred and fortieth death

Thirty years later.

in an old apartment.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the window and fell on an old woman with white hair. She was sitting on an old wooden bench, slowly knitting a sweater.

"It's almost there, just a little bit."

She whispered softly, her expression gentle and kind.

This sweater was specially knitted for her daughter 'Ivy', a gift from her mother to her daughter, of course, if her husband was still alive.

Then she will also knit a sweater for her lover.

However, just a month ago.

On a peaceful and peaceful afternoon, her lover read the newspaper as usual, then fell asleep a little sleepily, and never woke up again, her soul... went to heaven to serve the Lord.

If not for the presence of a daughter at home.

Maybe she doesn't have the motivation to live anymore.

"Almost, it's time for dinner."

Vibrant and sunny voices come from the kitchen.

The old woman's hand knitting the sweater slammed, and then she made a soft sound, a gentle smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and responded to her daughter who was cooking in the kitchen.

"okay, I get it."

Having said that, she put down the knitted sweater in her hand, went to wipe the table with a rag, and then walked slowly into the kitchen to help her daughter bring out the dishes that had already been prepared.

To be honest, she didn't need to do these trivial things.

Just a month ago, she and her lover lived in a castle, with many maids and attendants to take care of, and the quality of life... can be said to be very good.

However, she still chose to give up the superior living conditions.

Choosing to go back to this house full of memories and live a new life as before will give her a feeling that her lover is still by her side.

Although living here... is obviously more inconvenient than the castle, but her daughter accompanies her back here, and also brings a girl who can be called a lover.

This kind of life ... has no regrets.

*

outside the window.

The sun completely went down.

After a normal dinner.

"The task of washing dishes... leave it to me."

Cangzaki Chengzi cleaned up the tableware and chopsticks on the table, and said to Yuzhu of Kuonji beside him, "Next, I will trouble Youzhu... Let's chat with 'mother'."

As she said that, she smiled playfully, and immediately walked into the kitchen with tableware and chopsticks.

Although she can use magic to solve these trivial matters in her mind, but sometimes inefficient means of dealing with trivial matters can also be regarded as a good pastime.

Just like fishing.

If you want to catch fish, whether it is using fishing nets, using mines, or even using poison, it is more efficient than patient fishing.

However, sometimes...efficiency is not the highest priority option.

"..."

Youzhu of Jiuyuan Temple subconsciously turned his eyes to the old woman, and immediately saw that the old woman had knitted a sweater again, and smiled kindly at her.

"Speaking of which, Youzhu and I...you haven't had a good chat yet."

"...Well, not really."

There is no denying that, Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu nodded lightly. Although she had known the old woman for a long time, she hadn't had a good chat for a long time, and her understanding of each other was even limited.

"Although I haven't had a good chat with Youzhu." The old woman lowered her head and knitted the sweater slowly, "However, I am very curious about Youzhu, and I have been asking Ivy a lot about Youzhu."

She stopped knitting.

"Youzhu, you are... special to Ivy."

"……special?"

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate and pretty face flushed. She naturally knew the meaning of the old woman's words, but she didn't have any thoughts of denying it.

"That look can't be fake." The old woman knitted the sweater slowly, and her voice was reminiscent. "Actually, I can tell... You love Ivy, and Ivy loves you too."

"I do not deny."

Jiuyuanji Youzhu turned her head to the door of the kitchen and looked at Canzaki Chengzi with her head sticking out. She couldn't help but stare hard. Back then...why did she have anything to do with Chengzi, a sweethearted fellow.

If she knew the future...then...it doesn't seem like she can shake off the orange.

"I know you are magicians, and the concept of mortals is not suitable for you." The old woman looked at Ivy who was peeping in the kitchen, and a smile appeared, "Although you may have been together for a long time, but I still I wish you all the best, and I hope you can live happily ever after.”

"Ms. Ge Na, thank you~."

Jiuyuanji Yuzhu softly thanked him.

The old woman smiled slightly and continued to knit the sweater, with only the last few steps left. Now that the weather is getting colder, she hopes to put on a sweater for her daughter... before it snows.

"Okay, Ivy... Come and try it."

She looked at the knitted sweater a little, and beckoned to her daughter in the kitchen.

Aozaki Orange hesitated for a moment, then walked to the old woman, let the old woman compare the size, and then in the old woman's satisfaction table, followed by the sweater presented by the old woman.

"The rest of your life is up to you."

The old woman took two steps back slightly, and took a serious look at the child that God bestowed on her, then turned her head to face Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu again, and said:

"Ivy, please."

"……give it to me."

Jiuyuanji Youzhu glanced at Chengzi beside him, and then nodded lightly to the old woman, she seriously agreed to the old woman's request.

Seven days later.

The sky was drizzling.

in the cemetery.

Aozaki Chengzi held a black umbrella and looked at the tombstone in front of her with "Gana Caroline" inscribed.

"I thought...you'd let Ms. Ge Na live."

On the side, Youzhu spoke softly.

Now Canozaki Orange's ability, it is easy to want two human beings to survive, whether it is a curse or a potion, it can be easily achieved.