Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Her fiery red eyes were fixed on Nangong Nayue, who looked embarrassed.

"What's going on? The barrier has actually been opened?"

"The Witch of the Gap is in trouble? Is that really true?"

"Anyway, we're out."

"Wait, look down there!"

A cacophony of sounds arose, conversations rose and fell, until finally everyone's gaze turned downwards.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

Until, the stalemate was broken softly by a beautiful woman with long, flowing hair that reached the ground, bright, fiery red eyes, and a serene yet bewitching aura.

"That month, what exactly is going on?"

"In short, this is a long story."

The embarrassment on Nangong Nayue's face couldn't be erased, and she didn't even really want to reply to Xiandu Mu Aye's words.

Because she was very certain

She realized that her childhood friend had seen her acting all cute and dependent.

"Never mind, it doesn't matter."

"I can already sense that the restrictions on the prison barrier haven't completely disappeared."

The emaciated old man stared at Nangong Nayue.

"It seems we still need to completely eliminate the 'Witch of the Gap' before we can escape this troublesome place."

"Oh, you're right, kill this executioner."

"Hahahaha, even without this restriction, I would still kill this woman."

"Really? I'm more interested in that incredibly handsome guy than the 'Witch of the Gap'."

The glamorous, scantily clad woman stared intently at Makoto Haramura, her naked gaze seeming to want to strip him naked and feast on his food.

"Who did you just say you were going to kill?"

"Needless to say!"

"Of course it's a gap..."

"prick--!"

The withered old man only said half of what he wanted to say before his voice, which wasn't particularly harsh, rang out.

Bright red blood flew through the air, and one of them split into two and slowly fell to either side.

"A mere elven sorcerer, who gave you the confidence to speak so arrogantly in front of me?"

"What?!!"

The other six people, seeing Su Jin suddenly appear in the center of them and their fellow inmate who had been killed, were so frightened that they quickly scattered and retreated, their faces showing astonishment.

"What a joke, that monster Kirika was actually killed outright."

The gentleman in the top hat looked astonished, then gritted his teeth and prepared to perform the magic trick.

However, all that was seen was a flash of light from Haramura Makoto's sword.

It was almost a perfect replica of the scene from the previous second; the magician was cut in half.

"What, you're so surprised that I stepped on an ant?"

Chapter 253 The Witch's Burden

One second, two dead.

The others were immediately terrified, a chill running from their feet to the top of their heads.

They were all vicious criminals.

Those who are imprisoned here all have a pretty good idea of ​​what's going on; there's definitely a difference in their strength.

However, the gap is definitely not enough to cause an instant kill.

"run."

Without hesitation, the spiky-haired youth was about to jump off the high wall.

The same applies to sexy and alluring women and muscular men clad in armor.

As if they had planned it in advance, they all scattered in an instant.

However, this is the most correct choice.

The deaths of two of their kind have already set an example for them; only a fool would stubbornly insist on going through with it.

"What are you running for?"

The woman and man, who had already created some distance between them, suddenly felt dizzy and inexplicably found themselves back in their original positions.

"Why do you think you can escape from me?"

Her body was completely stiff, and she mechanically turned her head to look at the man who had become like a demon in her heart.

Who is he?

How long have I been locked up? How could such a terrifying man suddenly appear?

Wait, what is that he's holding in his hand?

There's still blood?

It looks like a heart!

"boom--!"

Just then, a sound like a heavy object falling to the ground rang out.

Almost instinctively, the two of them looked down.

Then, the two of them saw it.

The man clad in white armor, hailed as the dragon slayer, lay sprawled on the ground, crimson blood spreading everywhere. On his back was a hole the size of a fist.

"when!"

The young man with the spiky hair had eyes that looked like they were about to pop out, and his face was deathly pale.

It only took a split second, and the dragon-slaying hero's heart was ripped out?

Not only was his heart ripped out, but his freed hands were also used to control him and that promiscuous woman.

"Yes, your name is Shutra, a descendant of the Celestials, right?"

Makoto Haramura's lips curled up slightly.

He's clearly a very sunny person, and his face isn't the fierce type at all; in fact, he's smiling right now.

But Shutra felt no relaxation whatsoever; instead, his whole body was trembling.

"Thank your bloodline, your life has been spared for now."

As Haramura Makoto finished speaking, Nangong Nayue nodded directly.

The sound of chains clanging suddenly rang out in the air.

The next second, the silvery-white chains had bound this descendant of the Heavenly Realm tightly.

The alluring woman immediately knelt down, facing the fear, and said:

"Please let me go, I can give you anything!"

As she spoke, she took off her clothes, resembling a sow that had already lost her mind.

In response, Haramura Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly and said calmly, "You are a descendant of the Gadak, aren't you?"

"Yes, yes, I am a descendant of one of Her Majesty the Chaos Princess's trusted confidants."

The glamorous woman, as if seeing a glimmer of hope for survival, quickly tried to establish a connection:

"Do you know Her Majesty the Chaos Princess?"

However, Makoto Haramura did not give her a friendly look, and said coldly:

"Fine, I'll do Jiada a favor and handle it."

A golden wheel materialized in the air as his magic erupted.

On the roulette wheel, thirteen lifelike patterns transformed into streaks of light, dancing in the sky.

"Go ahead, take care of all of that."

The golden light swirling in the sky suddenly scattered, and the alluring woman's face lit up with joy as her head slammed against the ground with a thud.

"Thank you for your generosity, thank you for your great kindness, thank you, thank you."

"boom--!"

The next second, a golden beam of light slammed down, illuminating the dark night and engulfing the woman who was kneeling and begging for mercy, thinking she had escaped death.

Then, Makoto Haramura turned his gaze to the last two people.

A fiery-eyed beauty dressed in a twelve-layered kimono, Nangong Nayue's best friend, the "Secretary Witch" Nangong Nayue.

Then there was the young, seemingly refined man.

Nangong Nayue came closer.

“Xuanshin Meika, the rightful heir of the Xuanshin family, and the grandson of Xuanshin Chiro.”

"He was transformed by Chiro Hishin into a special physique that is unaffected by spiritual power and magic."

"The specifics are unclear, but it seems that due to some unforeseen event, a large number of the Lion King Organization's demon mages were killed and eventually imprisoned."

For every criminal who goes to prison, there is a basic screening process conducted by Nangong Nayue.

After all, she was the warden, and she had to personally send the prisoners in.

"It came from the Lion King organization."

Makoto Haramura raised his eyebrows, suddenly becoming somewhat interested in the seemingly frail Genjin Meika.

"Come on, tell me, what happened to you?"

"There are very few traitors in the Lion King Organization."

Haramura Makoto suddenly became interested because of this sentence.

First of all, the brainwashing by the Lion King Organization is extremely thorough, as can be seen from the young magic users within them.

Rebellion is almost impossible within the Lion King organization.

In particular, Genjin Meika still bears the surname Genjin, just like Hishi Ina Koei, which makes him a true member of the Lion King Organization.

Abandoning a promising future to slaughter colleagues?

The reasons behind this are certainly interesting.

"Are you from the Fourth True Group?"

Instead of answering Haramura Makoto's question first, Genjin Meika raised his own question first.

Of course, he wasn't looking for the answer; he was just asking the question.

"If you want to know, of course it doesn't matter."

"Anyway, this kind of thing isn't exactly a secret to you."

"It's very simple. You know the 'Type 7 Assault Demon-Slaying Machine Gun,' right?"

Hmm, that's the flavor.

As soon as Genjin Meika opened his mouth, he roughly knew what this guy was referring to and what his reasons were for betraying the Lion King Organization.

"know."

"What, someone you care about got promoted because of that stuff?"

That's not called an upgrade.