[Fairy Tail] Take evil as the inscription

Chapter 128: Say goodbye to you

"Is it convenient to talk about it?" Arlante asked.

"Of course—" Elias drew a long tone, "I don't want it. Now that my brother knows it, he will definitely leave immediately. I don't want to tell you."

"Then don't talk about it now." Arlante was not surprised, and kissed Elias' forehead.

Elias was startled, and then his eyes dimmed.

She clearly knows that her brother will follow her wishes, but still clings to him, she really sucks.

But... just a little more time would be nice.

I really want my brother to be by my side.

"Now, what kind of people are my brother's companions?" asked Elias.

"Well... they are all strange people..."

……

Mephisto and Moss broke into the castle and burned many souls.

Moss's earth magic doesn't have much effect on the undead, so Mephisto is doing the attack.But as soon as she walked up to the second floor, she stopped.

"Sister Abi?" Moss looked a little dull, "How come?"

"Abby...?" Mephisto glanced at the undead standing in front of them, somewhat puzzled.

"It's Miss Abby from the Dragon Forest..." Moss looked a little sad, avoiding the attack of the undead, "But why can't she recognize us?"

Mephistopheles.

If Moss reacted this way, then that "Abby" should be one of the monkeys from before.But at the beginning she chose the names very casually... As a result, she can hardly remember any of them now.

Moss came looking for her purely because she hadn't been out of the woods long and she could still shout a word or two.Now, she thinks it's better not to mention it.

"Could it be related to the magic power in life?" Mephisto burned a wall of fire, and the undead did not dare to approach, "Is she still sane in her current state?"

It is impossible to burn her to death, and there is only a temporary separation.

"... Boss, let's go to the third floor." Moss gritted his teeth, dragged Mephisto and started running wildly.

"Oh! Slow down!" Mephisto was almost thrown by his pull, adjusted his position before running with him, "What do you want?!"

"I have a hunch." Moss gripped Mephisto's hand tightly.

Mephisto didn't ask what that premonition was.

Because at that time they had rushed to the third floor, and there was only one room on the third floor.Moss kicked the door open with his foot, and the translucent door disappeared immediately after being destroyed.

There is a bed inside the door, and on the bed sits an undead with his back to them.

Moss held his breath, his loose hand trembling involuntarily.Mephisto also looked at the person on the bed solemnly, but did not attack directly.

Moss rushed straight over, startling Mephisto.Before she could stop him, she heard Moss cry in a tearful voice:

"elder sister."

……

"My brother's partners are really a bunch of weirdos." Elias nodded seriously with a small face.

"Don't pretend to be an adult." Arlante patted her little head, "You are not suitable."

"Well, let's talk about your president..."

"No need, Elias, it's time for you to tell me those things." Arlante interrupted the girl.

"Brother, don't you want to stay with me for a while?" Elias pursed his lips, dissatisfied that Arlante interrupted her just because of the information.

Yes, of course I do.

Arlante pursed his lips, but did not speak.

No one knew how much he wanted to stay in this moment.

That's his sister.

The younger sister he thought he would never see again.

"But, you will always leave." He said, and the strength of his arms around her became lighter, as if the person in front of him was a fragile object, "I can't stay here forever, they are still waiting for me .”

"..." Elias was silent for a moment, "Are they more important than me?"

"No." He shook his head.

"But they're still alive."

There is no doubt in the voice of the purple-haired youth.

They are alive, they are companions.

He won't make another bad choice.

"...Brother is good or bad." Elias put his arms around his neck, and leaned over to take a deep breath, "But this is the brother."

"Sorry," he whispered, "but we're running out of time."

During the time of telling the story just now, he had done a good job of investigating. The speed of time inside the city of the undead is different, but the same thing is that they are all faster than the outside world.

If there is no accident, his time here is almost running out, and it will be dawn in more than ten minutes at most.

No one knows what will happen in the city of the undead after dawn.

"Those seniors gave me a lot of information." Elias didn't say anything to persuade him, just leaned against his neck, "There is a reason for that ancestral precept."

"Because the life of elves is too long and grows too fast, there is a restriction like 'If you break the promise, the important thing will leave'." Elias lowered his eyelids, and the translucent form made her look Sadly, "That's the 'rule.'"

"...It was my fault." Arlante sighed.

"No, it's not my brother's fault." She shook her head, "My brother is just a victim."

"These flowers, like the red one, are flowers of evil." Elias took off the flowers, and the white flowers didn't dissipate instantly like in Arlante's hands, but became crystal clear, "but it uses The soul is watered, and the red is watered with blood."

"What's the difference?" he asked.

"White ones can eat away at the soul, and red ones can revive life," she said.

"So, did you see a silver-haired child?" He asked after a long silence.

"Well, he went to the east corner a few days ago."

After that, they fell into silence.

Until the sun poked its head out, and the sunlight shone on the enchantment of the capital of the undead.

"My brother is a gentle person." Elias said softly suddenly.

He who would tuck her under the quilt when she was asleep.

He would let small animals paint on his face.

He who will bear all the sins.

"My brother has always been very gentle." Elias burst into tears, as if he was choked up, and hiccupped.

She bit her lower lip, and her body became more transparent.

"Elias, I like my brother the most!" Tears had long covered her vision, flowing down her cheeks, and dripping onto Arlante's clothes.

As her words fell, the sun's light also shone in, and her body completely turned into spots of light.

Arlante lowered his head, closed his eyes, and the liquid dripped down his eyelashes.

"Goodbye, Elias."