"So Senxia has some great fairies she's close to... I thought they were all little elves."

Clicking on the last picture in the chat window, the so-called "fairy spirit" turned out to be a little girl with gray hair.

Her name is Noelle...

"Hehe, isn't it cute!" Xia Jia handed the phone to Liu.

The image above shows an elf girl. Dekomori has blindfolded her and dressed her in a black gothic apron. Beneath the sinister outfit lies a naturally naive and颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it conveys a sense of listlessness, apathy, and a lack of motivation) expression.

There's an unexpected charm to it.

Before Xia Jia could even like the post, a new message popped up:

Thunder Hammer User: [Oh no! Noelle-chan has been kidnapped!]

All members: 【! 】

Countless exclamation marks flooded the screen, and then...

Alexandra: "Who is it?! Unforgivable!"

Kaguya: "Which bastard dared to lay a hand on our princess! Kill him! Kill him!"

Chapter 444 Christmas Eve

Noelle.

This is a "high-ranking fairy" who got lost in the desert and ended up in Orario three days ago.

Apart from a small number of powerful immortals with strong self-awareness, most immortals have very weak consciousness.

Cases of mimicry are extremely rare.

Senxia achieved her current number by relying on her special skill of communicating with fairies and guiding the little fairies to materialize and mimic.

The process of guidance was naturally slow. After she left the desert and went to Orario, some of the little fairies who were being guided naturally developed a collective consciousness and formed a kind of superior individual.

The fairy essence aggregate, which itself has no concept or memory, gave birth to Noelle, who is just like a four or five-year-old child, innocent and pure.

And so, she wandered out of the desert and arrived in Orario, completely disheveled, where she was unexpectedly discovered by Seele.

Orario is prosperous, wealthy and full of hope, but it is also cruel; even when encountering homeless beggars on the streets, few people show kindness.

Noelle and Seele's encounter was both accidental and inevitable; the eyes that could see through all souls recognized the fairy's identity.

With Seele's help, Noelle found Sensha and stayed at the Stardust House.

But today, the unexpected still happened.

While Dekomori and Rikka were 'inspecting the territory' with Noelle, an ordinary-looking red-haired man, who seemed like someone you'd forget as soon as you saw him, set his sights on them.

“Astraea? Hmph, it’s been a long time…” Vittor squinted, hands in his pockets, as he walked down the street.

After causing a ruckus in the Sword City, he remained silent for a while, partly to investigate information about the Immortal Essence Experiment and partly to gather intelligence on the fusion of monsters.

Although he belonged to the Dark Faction, he was different from the main members of the Shadow.

Having long since ceased to believe in gods, he remained detached from all plans.

Whether you say he had his own plans or that he was persuaded by Erebus, he was a very complex person.

He is colorblind, yet he desires destruction so that he can see the only color he can perceive. He also suppresses his true nature because of what happened five years ago.

This person is filled with contradictions, to the point that now...

"Hehehe, give my regards to Astraea~~"

With a ferocious look in his eyes, Witt flashed his blade and instantly sent Dekomori and Rikka flying. He then pulled out a sack, knocked Noelle unconscious, and took her away.

"Hey! Stop right there! Give Noelle back to me!"

Dekomori tried to stand up, but the immense force made her weak all over. The badge emitted a numbing effect, replacing the pain and simultaneously robbing her of her strength.

"You'd better stay here obediently, and remember to pass on a message to Astraea." With that, Victor turned and left.

After an accident, all you can do is call for backup...

……

Witt swaggered down the streets of Orario, carrying his package.

Because of Christmas, the streets were packed with people, and no one would notice a guy with an average face.

"What foolish gods! Only five years have passed, and they've already forgotten how things were back then. They've become far too complacent."

Witt grinned and walked briskly.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"Please wait a moment! Please wait a moment!"

Witt didn't think the voice was calling him, and he didn't stop walking. He walked for a full fifteen minutes, and the voice was still coming from behind him.

He turned around and smiled.

"You seem to have run quite a distance; you're panting heavily. What happened?"

Seele, panting for a moment with her hands on her knees, said, "Don't you know?"

"That's right, I have absolutely no idea, not a single clue."

"Really? You're carrying a really big backpack..."

"Oh, you mean this? Actually, I was just about to leave Orario." Witt smiled warmly.

"I am a wandering traveler, merely passing through Orario. It is a pity that I cannot participate in the Holy Night Festival, but I have no choice but to set off."

Seele narrowed her eyes and said with certainty, "You're lying."

"Lying?" Witt's lips curled into a smirk. "Ha ha, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about?"

Seele laughed and said, "Hmm, now I'm even more certain you're lying. Because your smile has disappeared, hasn't it?"

"Next time you lie, please remember to wear your mask properly!"

Witt's expression turned sour: "Ah... what exactly do you think you are, little girl? It's like you're facing the gods I hate..."

Seele retorted, "Anyway, let me see your backpack. It's the perfect size to fit a little girl, isn't it!"

Witt suddenly laughed: "Heh heh, hahaha. You've really won. I never thought I'd lose to a little girl in this game of intrigue."

“Please give me the bag,” Seele emphasized.

Witt grinned menacingly: "I advise you not to get too involved, because we are a very difficult opponent, and I seem to be a very ruthless person as well."

Seele's expression hardened: "If we're talking about being difficult, we're just as troublesome!"

Witt gave a bitter laugh and said angrily, "Really, in the end she's just an unpleasant girl."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked at Seele.

"stop!"

A burst of dark, cursed energy shot from behind, and Witt lifted his robe to block the attack.

"Black Cat! It's him, he's the one who kidnapped Noelle!"

Upon hearing this, the black cat stretched out its little paw: "I choose you! Mame-no-suke! Use Shadow Ball!"

Witt looked at the cloak, which was gradually corroding and becoming damaged, and his expression was grim.

"Oh dear, another troublesome little devil has arrived."

As he spoke, he took out four or five red spheres from his pocket and tossed them around.

boom--

A huge flame rose up, and passing adventurers gasped in surprise.

The black cat blocked the impact and looked around: "No, we have to put out the fire quickly, or it will cause a major fire!"

The architecture of Oralley is mostly brick and wood structure, so if a fire breaks out, it could spread to several streets in an instant.

and……

"Where is he? He's gone!" Mame-no-suke rolled out of the firelight, looking around but finding no trace of the enemy.

Whoosh whoosh.

At that moment, ten figures in black robes bearing the designation [ST] appeared beside the group. The nearby residents' hearts skipped a beat…

"This feels like... the Dark Faction? Those people are back?!"

But such discussions vanished in an instant.

"Water is generated!"

Five men in black robes stretched out their small hands, and countless streams of water fell from the sky, extinguishing the great fire.

Ignoring the surrounding commotion, the leader of the black-robed figures stepped forward and said coldly, "Black Cat, where are the enemies?"

Seele pointed in a direction: "Over there, that's the direction of Pleasure Street!"

Chapter 445: Provoked the wrong person

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