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Loria suddenly bent down and picked up a chipped cup, which seemed to be the same cup she had used before.

Is this the last bit of fate we have left?

Loria put the cup away.

We agreed to go find Vita after we reached A-rank, but who knows what the situation will be like by then?

Most importantly, was Vita still alive at that time?

Loria crouched down.

Vita's actions were a betrayal of the Hidden Leader. She killed the instructor, but that doesn't mean her betrayal can be kept secret forever.

If it gets exposed, it will be a terrible disaster.

Loria dared not think about it further.

With a heavy heart, she walked all the way home.

The president looked much better than in the morning. As soon as he saw her, he warned, "This is not over yet. We must find a way to spread the true purpose of the Hidden Leader, so that they will have no time to care about Stream Town, and at the same time force them to disrupt their plans and launch the war ahead of schedule."

Loria nodded: "After we finish our business these next couple of days, let's go to Clarence City."

She still has a debt she wants to settle with those bastards over there.

……

Vita was mentally prepared.

Therefore, when she saw the law enforcement officers from the Hidden Head approach her, she neither argued nor resisted.

That's meaningless.

In her current condition, struggling will only hasten her death.

Even if she hadn't been injured, she wasn't planning to run.

After the Weaver's mark was left in her body, she could only hope for the blessing of the Hidden Head if she wanted to gain freedom.

"Let's go."

A carriage was parked in front of them, heading towards the distance.

When Vita reached the carriage platform, she suddenly stopped. Instead of lifting the carriage curtain, she turned around and looked at Stream Town, still covered in drizzle under the gray sky.

She was too far away to see Adeline’s house, let alone Loria, no matter how she looked.

The thought that once the carriage wheels rolled on, she would step into an abyss of darkness made Vita's usually calm nose sting with tears.

She didn't say goodbye.

Because she didn't know how to say goodbye to someone she couldn't live without, she left without saying goodbye.

But now she regrets it.

At least saying goodbye when leaving would create a sense of ceremony and show that she values ​​Loria, right?

"gone."

A cold voice cut off everything.

Vita mechanically turned back, pulled back the curtain, and finally sat down in the darkness.

"Am I going to die?"

"will not."

"Is this meant to comfort me?"

"It would be worse than death."

There was no sound inside the carriage except for the echoing sound of the wheels rolling over.

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What is more terrifying than death?

Vita couldn't say for sure, but at least one of the unknowns hanging over her head was definitely it.

After a day and a night of travel, she stepped down from the carriage, only to find not an executioner with instruments of torture, but Sylph's soul inside a magical crystal sphere.

How are you still alive?

Overwhelmed with shock, Vita couldn't help but say hurtful things.

But for Sylph now, these words mean absolutely nothing.

Seeing Vita and Loria being all lovey-dovey caused her far more harm than those few words.

But it's okay, after all, it's Vita.

Even if Vita says hurtful things or does bad things, it can all be forgiven.

And most importantly, from today onwards, she will be completely one with Vita.

From this day forward, neither Loria nor the instructors can separate her from Vita anymore; only God can do that!

"Come on, Vita, let's become even closer than we were in training camp!"

Inside the magic crystal sphere, Sylph's soul opened her arms, making a embracing gesture.

"What exactly do you want?"

Vita turned around and looked uneasily back at the law enforcement officer who had brought her there.

She had been in the Hidden Head for over a decade, but she had never truly understood it.

The officer remained as indifferent as ever, as if a smile never graced her face.

"Your fake journalist identity has been exposed, and your body has been further infected, but you are not entirely without value."

"?"

"Open your heart further to the Weaver."

“No.” Vita shook her head. “I don’t quite understand what you mean.”

She had initially thought she was brought here because her murder of the instructor had been exposed, but now it seemed that wasn't the case at all.

The enforcer said, "I know you won't obediently comply, so the best way is to let Sylph's soul assimilate your consciousness and hand over your extraordinary infected body to Sylph to control."

She clapped her hands, and immediately people surrounded Vita.

The shadow is approaching.

At that moment, Vita suddenly understood.

"I've become a discarded pawn?!"

You can understand it this way.

"Just because I was exposed?"

"Also because your body has been further infected."

Vita clenched her fist: "In order for the organization's mission to be completed smoothly, I deliberately borrowed the Weaver's power, which led to my further infection!"

The law enforcement officer calmly stated, "The process is not important; what matters is the result."

Anger simmered in her chest, and Vita barely managed to maintain her composure: "I've worked for the organization for over a decade. Even if I haven't made any great contributions, I've certainly put in a lot of hard work. And in the end, you want to kill me for such a trivial reason?"

The law enforcement officer did not reply.

Vita immediately stepped forward, but was blocked by an arm that reached out to block her. She could only question from a distance: "Isn't the organization afraid that its subordinates will become disloyal if it treats those who have made contributions this way?"

The law enforcement officer extended his right index finger and shook it gently: "You need to understand one thing: those who come out of the training camp are tools, not 'people'."

"..."

Vita stood there, stunned.

The officer said, “You are special. You managed to retain your ‘humanity’ in that kind of environment, but ‘humanity’ is superfluous for you. Now, it’s time to take all of this away. Begin.”

The people who surrounded her easily subdued Vita, who was trying to resist.

In the blink of an eye, Vita found herself with her arms and legs broken and being thrown into a glass dome.

Slumped to the ground, looking at the crimson blood spreading around her feet, Vita suddenly revealed a strange smile.

She's so stupid, really.

In this way, she will not die, but her soul and body will be possessed by Sylph.

What if one day, Sylph went to Loria's side with her body?

The pain surging in my chest completely overwhelmed the physical pain.

Vita could barely breathe.

She wasn't afraid of death; what she feared was that her life, and the life she longed for, would continue to be manipulated by others.

If she had known it would turn out this way, why would she have chosen to go in the opposite direction from Loria?

Why not just sever the weaver's mark and spend the last few hours of your life creating memories with Loria?

In this way, although she is dead, she will live on in Loria's memory.

That's enough.

After avenging her parents, Vita never wanted much.

However, even such thoughts were not allowed to her; everything she had would be taken away.

Name, memory, body, soul...

Inside the glass dome, Vita lay on the ground, her forehead resting lightly on the blood, the scalding heat completely drying up her heart.

She could feel Sylph approaching, then invading her body and beginning to erase her existence.

No!

She is not a tool, nor does she want to be one!

Vita recalled her childhood, a time when she was carefree.

Vita recalled the Loria she saw in her eyes, a Loria so radiant and dazzling that it made her feel inferior.