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After regaining the physical ability, the wind and rain defended the attack from Tabasa. He did not think that Tabasa would actually go crazy to this point, and mixed into the holy lake of the elves to assassinate him.

It’s really a bit of a thrill to think about it. If he and Lucy Shana are intoxicated in that state, they will definitely die. After all, it’s time for the lingering storm and Luca. It is said that the soul has a state of being lost, and in a confused state, it is impossible to perceive any danger of approaching.

And I did not expect that there will be people in the holy lake of this elf to assassinate them, and they are incredible.

"Tabasa, do you really have to do this? Do you really have no will to be manipulated by Joseph? If it is not because you are the owner of Hillfield, I may have already killed you, on After killing Sheffield once, I left your life. You actually attacked me again without regret. If Joseph is threatening you with anything, I can help you. When can't even trust a friend?"

Some real anger in the storm, can you really be a good person for him?

"..."

Tabasa continued to launch an attack in silence, and the columns of intense ice quickly swayed in the lake and instantly reached the edge of the storm.

"No use, you are not my opponent!!"

The body of the wind and rain disappeared instantly in place. Appeared in front of Tabasa, flew out her wand in her hand, and locked her hands in a way that was taken by her hand -

"Tell me. What happened, you should not be such a person, I will help you, why don't you trust your friends?"

"Kill me……"

Tabasa, who is almost desperate, closed her eyes. Perhaps it would be liberated if she died. Anyway, she betrayed the storm, and it is not necessarily a happy thing to use his life to atone for him. Instead of struggling in this world, it is better to die than to die.

A glimpse of tears flowed out of Tabasa's eyes. What choice does she have?

"Stupid, you still have me, this tear is your crying, why is it so stubborn? Why can you not rely on me when you rely on me, what makes you so silent, your despair is saved by me... ..."

The wind and rain stretched out the tears of Tabasa, tears of despair.

"I am sorry……"

Tabasa whispered, "kill me... take care... Hillfield..."

"What a joke!!"

The wind and rain can not help but said helplessly, "Hilferto knows that after I kill you, will she still be with me, why can she attack me for you? You are her most important person..."

"Being more desperate than death, can you please kill me? I don't want to be Joseph's jealousy again..."

Tabasa said with a bite on her lips. How much she wants to have a world where she can breathe freely, but her wish is also destroyed by reality.

"Yes, then I will give you the meaning of being alive. This holy lake has a power..."

As the wind and rain screamed, the body slammed into the body of Tabasa, and she was combined with her...

"Pain...oh..."

Tabasa turned his eyes and his body trembled, and a hint of bright red spread in the lake.

"No, it hurts..."

"What's the pain? Do you still know the pain? When you attacked me, isn't it painful for my friend? This holy lake has the ability to let the combined men and women give birth to life. If you are really desperate, then I will Give you a reason to live, you are not alone in the direction..."

There was no gentle rhythm in the storm, it was a violent impact on Tabasa’s body, or venting his own alone*, or trying to return Tabasa’s pain to himself.

"Lighter... I’m dying..."

Tabasa's little white hand clasped the back of the wind and rain, and the body was torn apart, although the first impact was accompanied by a soul numb, the refreshing feeling slowed the pain, but The rhythm of the wind and rain is too fast, her body can not help but spurt the shame of liquid, the petite girl's body with a hint of pink halo.

"..."

Lucy Shauna looked at it all and couldn’t help but be sluggish. How could this be, how can humans carry out the sacred rituals with the ancestors of the elves in one place?

This is simply unreasonable.

But looking at the violent impact of the storm, Lucy Shana couldn't help but feel a little soft, and she dreamed that the wind and rain could do the same for her. Gradually, Luke approached the rain and Tabasa, and leaned down. I put on the body of the wind and rain.

"..."

With a soft sing and a gasp, the storm and the three people of Tabasa and Lucasna embraced each other and breathed slightly.

Tabasa and Lucas Shana lay in the embrace of the wind and rain, and the two people's lower abdomen exudes a faint glory, which is a sign of life.

"..."

The wind and rain felt that he couldn’t feel well all over the body. He didn’t think that Lucas Shana was so bold. He actually enjoyed him with Tabasa. This rare situation of defending two girls made him very excited and hands. Stroking on Tabasa and Lucas Shana, touching the sensitive areas of them.

"No, the ancestors of the ancestors, people can't do it..." Luchashana couldn't help but ask for it~lightnovelpub.net~Tabasa is also a confused look, can't find the north, lost in this lake of * Inside, but she only knows clearly that she already has a child in the storm, and of course her child. There seems to be more in her heart, and suddenly I want to struggle again.

"Tabasa, you still have a little life that will accompany you forever. Let's work together, knock down Joseph, I can, I have this power, I will help you..."

Tabasa, who looked at the ruddy little face, said that although most of them are from the original*, this also allows Tabasa to spur some courage to live.

"Joseph kidnapped my mother and sister and threatened me to let them serve her if they didn't kill you, save them, I don't want them to be tainted by that animal!"

Tabasa said this slowly.

"Is it? We will go directly to Gorya after we go out, can you go with me now?" The eyes of the rain and the moon flashed a chilly light, everything pointed to Joseph, Albi The events of Ang, Wales, Tabasa, etc. all came from him... (to be continued)