Each Time I Use The Primordial Spirit, I Will Resurrect One

Hearing this, the skirmish soldier was stunned, looked down at himself, and thought, he was just changing his clothes, this is fate?

Skirmishers who couldn't figure it out, didn't think much about it.

Instead, he talked about the Seven Leaves Silence Secret Armor.

After listening to it, he summarized:

"You mean, because the mecha god costume is a half-finished product."

"You are only a demigod now, unable to resist, and become the second doctor of the fools by force, so you want me to help you perfect the mecha?"

"Yes." The skirmisher nodded: "In this way, I can personally avenge the killing of friends to the doctor." "

Sora thought of something.

"Won't the Ice Empress interfere?"

"It stands to reason that she will not allow the fools to attack each other."

The skirmishers looked embarrassed.

"This... Truly.

"However, the cause of this matter is also known to Her Majesty the Empress."

"Presumably, if I didn't overdo it, she would have turned a blind eye."

Touching his chin, he asked,

"What is the specific method of not being excessive?"

The skirmish replied in seconds: "A thousand cuts!"

"Doesn't the Doctor like slicing?"

"Then I'll cut ten million knives on his body, and follow the doctor's wishes, so it's not too much, right?"

Looking at the skirmishers' natural expressions, they were speechless for a moment: "... If it's not fatal, maybe you can try.

Hearing this, the skirmishers said gloomily:

"Of course, otherwise it would not be faster to hack to death with a knife."

The dialogue between the air and the skirmishers did not avoid anything else, even if it was masked by the applause in the venue, but it could still be heard if you listened carefully.

Lace has been paying attention to the skirmishers since she received the Doctor's brainwave transmission.

Her relationship with the Doctor is strange, not as simple as slicing doppelgangers.

She was born from her mother's belly when she was a teenager because of her desire to become a woman because of her longing for a female body.

From a physical and personality point of view, he is an independent person.

From a soul point of view.

She is like an external avatar of the Doctor's wishes and memory fragments.

Although independent, it will unconditionally obey the orders of the entity.

With self-awareness, she hates this feeling and wants to be completely independent, but it is difficult to do it on her own.

Talk between the air and skirmishers.

Gave lace a new idea.

What you can't do yourself, you may be able to do with the help of others.

Even if this is a certain risk.

She

doesn't care, because she really doesn't want to live on her own.

Just like this election.

She obviously just wanted to be an honest scholar, but she was forcibly ordered to run for the Great Sage.

It's good if you don't get it.

If only it was under the control of the body.

Then she really didn't dare to imagine that the ontology would let her do anything harmful to Sumeru in the future.

Lace, who had made up her mind, left her seat, walked to the empty body, faced the skirmishers, and said in a small voice:

"It is okay to hack to death with a knife."

"I, the Scholar of Causes-Lace, can replace all of Doctor Dortore."

The skirmishers' eyes lit up.

With a strange face, he stood up from Nasida's seat next to the empty side.

"I just said how could he send only an ordinary slice to deliver the dishes."

"It turns out that the main play is here."

As she spoke, the skirmish jumped to Lace's side and looked her up and down, left and right exaggeratedly.

"Gee, you heard what we just said."

"You're not afraid I'll cut you first?"

Lace shrank in fear in the direction of the void, and it seemed to her that this knight of flowers who was willing to talk patiently with her.

It is much safer than this, the fools who are covered in blood as soon as they appear.

"It's not me who killed your friend, why should I be afraid."

"When I say that, I just want to get out of control."

"If you don't want to, forget it."

How could a skirmisher who has been with the doctor for a long time not know this.

Killing a slice will make the doctor's heart ache for a while.

It could not cause substantial harm to the doctor.

If you can.

Of course he wanted Dr. Blade.

Now a slice suddenly jumped out and said that she wanted to replace the body, and it was too late for her to be happy, how could she be unwilling.

"Haha, don't care, I was too surprised to have such a performance."

"Your proposal is very good, I approve it with both hands, but to achieve the goal, we have to start from a long memory."

"Dad, did you say yes?" The skirmishers looked into the air expectantly.

"You kid, you really don't know how to shout people if you don't ask for people." Sora complained with a smile.