Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

But with that sudden, terrifying, and fatal blow, Trisha cried out, and the explanation that was on the tip of her tongue turned into an apology.

whatever.

Whether others see her base and unladylike side, or whether Olga Marie discovers that she is actually a repressed and incredibly horrible person, it doesn't matter.

"I know I was wrong, please, please forgive me."

"That's good."

Give a beating and then a sweet treat.

Lin Jiu'an patted Trisha's head with satisfaction, and the European lady, who was over thirty years old, immediately smiled happily, just like a kitten being praised by its owner.

He murmured, "Thank you, Master."

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The open space in front of Linglong Pavilion.

The Linglong Mansion and the open space in the woods surrounding their home were quite spacious, and a sizable lake reflected the bright moonlight.

"Well?"

The cold wind blowing by the lake blew on my body.

Trisha, who was somewhat confused, suddenly came to her senses and realized that Lin Jiu'an had already carried her outside. She was immediately flustered.

But the next moment,

Her attention was drawn to a figure standing by the lake.

The woman wasn't very tall, about 1.6 meters.

However, her body proportions are superb, with long legs, full hips wrapped in a red dress, and a slender waist, with obvious side exposure visible from behind.

Her snow-white long hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

It reflects the bright moonlight.

The girl stood by the lake, and even just looking at her back made Trisha momentarily lose her composure, as if the moon goddess had descended upon her.

Noble, elegant, and beautiful, it purifies the mind when one looks at it.

He could not utter a single blasphemous thought.

But beneath that pure white silhouette, Lin Jiu'an led her to the other's side. Although she felt incredibly guilty and apologetic, Trisha couldn't help but look at the other's profile.

It's as beautiful as her back view.

Her eyes, reflecting the moonlight, held a sorrowful expression, which touched the heart...

"Ugh?!"

As Trisha wailed, the woman turned to look at them, her brows furrowing slightly, her face revealing undisguised disgust.

"What are you here for?"

"Let's check if you're doing your job properly."

As he spoke, Lin Jiu'an put Trisha down on the ground.

Trisha looked at the lake in front of her, which was not overflowing with river water and seemed to be a dead lake, but it was exceptionally pure without a trace of impurity, and it seemed that she could see the bottom of it.

The moonlight reflected on the lake, mirroring her flushed face as if it were a mirror, and her own dreamy eyes staring back at her reflection in the water.

Trisha's last line of defense completely collapsed.

"Master, you're so nauseous!!!"

"Disgusting." Artemis looked at Lin Jiu'an's actions with disgust on her face, but a hint of longing lingered in her eyes.

Although Lin Jiu'an kept his promise and gave her the antidote on time.

While the problem of drug efficacy has been solved, the impact of drug residues has not been resolved.

She is now...

"Lady Artemis."

Suddenly, Baimao Hassan emerged from the shadows beneath the mansion.

Artemis immediately shifted her attention.

She took a deep breath, banishing the sordid images from her mind, and then raised her hand, and a longbow as smooth as silver frost appeared in her grasp.

Raise the bow towards the moon.

The bowstring was drawn taut, and the silvery moonlight shone on the bow.

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The gleaming silver-white arrow was aimed directly at the moon.

Just like Hou Yi shooting down the sun.

Artemis, on the other hand, radiated a pure white light. At this moment, her image truly resembled that of the high and mighty moon goddess in mythology, exuding a noble and aloof aura.

It was just a snack to go with the drinks.

Trisha's increasingly pitiful cries and the sound of her paddling shattered this exquisite beauty.

Arrows shot out.

The silvery-white light shot into the sky like a meteor, creating a trail of light that seemed to split the horizon in two, until it disappeared into the distance.

Lin Jiu'an was multitasking.

Lin Jiu'an took out his phone, entered the phone number of Inolei that he had asked Trisha for earlier, and pressed the dial button while silently counting down.

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London, Clock Tower.

Inole suddenly looked up at the eastern horizon.

His eyes were full of horror.

A few seconds later, a silvery-white shooting star appeared in the eastern sky, and all the magicians present looked up at the heavens.

The shooting star hung high above the bright moon at the edge of the sky.

Like the moon falling.

It pierced the night sky, growing larger and larger in their direction, radiating a bright moonlight, a truly magnificent sight.

But Inola felt a chill run through her body.

The reason she sensed the moonlight earlier than the magicians wasn't because of her superior strength, but because...

The moonlight locked onto her!

Enolae felt as if she were being stared at by some terrifying presence, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly as the moonlight grew larger and closer...

at last.

Just at the moment when the silvery-white 'meteor' fell with a whistling sound.

Inole finally gained control of her body.

With a furious shout, the sand in his handbag sprayed out wildly.

"Ah!"

The raging sandstorm transformed into countless towering barriers, standing in front of her.

And at the instant the ninth sand barrier was formed.

Moonlight fell.

Those were sand guns that could easily withstand even artillery shells, but under the falling moonlight, they were as fragile as paper, crumbling instantly.

'Puff!'

The moonlight pierced through Inole's chest.

In an instant, Inola was carried by the moonlight through the clock tower's doors and nailed to the tall wall at the entrance, engraved with the clock tower's history.

"Lord Monarch?!"

"Lord Inolai?!"

The magicians, still immersed in the beautiful moonlight, were suddenly shocked.

They all stood there, stunned.

Several people who were close to Inolei or the Balyeleta family rushed over in a panic, their faces pale, trying to pull the silver arrow that shimmered like moonlight from Inolei's chest.

"Don't come near me!"

Inola suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly.

The magicians dared not approach.

Inola didn't look at them again, her face grim as she stared at the arrow stuck in her chest, sensing the violent power beneath its gentle surface.

You can feel it too.

That was a powerful force that could have instantly killed her.

Instead of killing her, he pinned her to the wall and even channeled his life force into her body, which had collapsed after being pierced through the heart by an arrow.

—If the arrow were pulled out, she would die on the spot without any life force to sustain her.

"Find someone."

suddenly.

The clear sound of a ringing telephone filled the lobby.

The slightly noisy atmosphere instantly quieted down, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, which was coming from the pocket of Inole's coat.

"Huh, huh."

Enola took a couple of hard breaths and took the phone out of her pocket.

That was an unfamiliar number.

The call connected, and the laughter of a young man could be clearly heard from the other end.

"Ms. Inole, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Inolai didn't have the phone on, but the place was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, so Lin Jiu'an's voice on the phone was clearly audible to every magician present.

"who are you?"

"You want to deal with me, but you don't even know my voice? That's truly disheartening."

moment.

Not only Enolae, but all the magicians present changed their expressions.

As the magician of the clock tower.

Even current students are familiar with what the Clock Tower is doing lately: many monarchical families are now collectively declaring war on the Linglongguan family, a family from the Far East that they once looked down upon.

But isn't Misaya Reiryukan the person in charge of the Reiryukan family?

Whose voice is this?

"Lin Jiu'an!" Inolai gritted her teeth and said each word clearly.

"That's more like it, Ms. Enolae. How do you feel about the gift I gave you?"

Inole was speechless.

All her anger vanished the moment she saw the arrow that had struck her right in the chest; she had never imagined that anything could be so terrifying.

Before he even saw her, he killed her instantly with a single arrow.

He even precisely grasped the line between severely injuring her and bringing her to the brink of death without killing her, and was still able to maintain her life force. Such strength...

"Hehehe."

Inolana, whose mouth was still bleeding, suddenly forced a smile, coughed incessantly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, do you think killing me will end things?"