Inventor of another world, the little female ghost wants to kidnap me

Chapter 45 The meaning of the dead is given by the living

Miss opened his arms and released his magic without reservation.

"I only have a dozen seconds left. Eat quickly and get back to work!"

Sylvia quickly came to Miss and gently stroked her hot chest with her soft palm. In an instant, a vast amount of magic power gathered in her body.

She wanted to consume all the magic power that Miss had exchanged for her life.

"This time, I will definitely squeeze you dry!"

Time passed by bit by bit, and Miss was about to fall into a coma due to the side effects of [Ability Release], and the lord's defense was running out of time.

not enough.

Still not fast enough.

Even though the magic power in the sky had entered Sylvia's body at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, she still felt that the speed was too slow.

At this rate, she wouldn't be able to finish eating Miss before he fell asleep.

Miss felt her eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and she was about to be unable to bear it.

Suddenly, he was pushed to the ground by the girl in front of him, and then the girl rode on him.

"What are you doing?"

The girl did not answer his question. She slowly lowered her upper body, her perfect face flushed with an alluring blush, and her eyes, no longer cold, slowly closed.

Getting closer and closer.

The girl's face was getting closer and closer.

"Hmm~"

The smooth silky hair caressed the boy's cheek, the refreshing fragrance penetrated into his brain, the soft and delicate touch came from his lips, as warm as jade, and as gentle as a breeze.

Very spicy, this is my first time!

Sylvia held Miss's face in her hands, inhaled the storm, and finally got satisfaction before he lost consciousness.

Miss finally couldn't hold on any longer. Due to the side effects of magic and the exhaustion of magic power, his eyes finally closed.

Before he fell into complete darkness, he saw a pair of mysterious icy blue eyes, a thin layer of frost on the long eyelashes, the shy color on her face had not faded, and the crystal silk threads at the corners of her mouth were still shining.

Faintly, he seemed to see two small diamond-shaped scales in the center of the girl's forehead, which were snow-white and crystal clear, and a pair of huge snow-white wings spread out behind her.

"Next, leave it to me."

With a loud bang, the stone door opened wide.

All the adventurers cast desperate glances towards the door, but the huge figure that they imagined represented death did not appear.

A white-haired girl walked out slowly, holding an unconscious man in her arms. The girl's black long skirt had turned into a short skirt at some point. Half of the man's head in her arms was wrapped in black silk cloth, making it difficult for outsiders to see his appearance.

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Sylvia carried Miss and left the fifth floor.

The middle-aged man with red hair and stubble on his face crawled into the lord's room and found his yellow-haired apprentice in the corner. He was lying there, motionless, holding a magic crystal the size of his head.

He checked Cassius's breath and felt relieved.

“Still alive…”

The people outside the room did not wait for the gargoyle to appear again. There was a brave man who walked into the lord's room. After seeing the lumps of things on the ground, he was horrified, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"The Lord! The Lord has been killed!"

His loud shout attracted many more adventurers into the room.

Looking at the huge collapse on the ground, there were lumps of rotten meat inside that gave off a burnt smell and emitted hot gas.

No one was not stunned.

"I won..."

"They defeated the Lord!"

"We survived, we are saved!"

One after another, the adventurers began to crawl towards the exit of the fifth floor before their legs had even regained feeling.

"I want to leave here, leave this damn place!"

"Mom! I want to go home!"

The adventurers who didn't know what was going on either looked around or ran away.

The older adventurers, who were relatively calm, gathered in the lord's room at this time, and were shocked by the dilapidated scene in the room and were speechless.

"Really won!"

"Even a lord who was completely annihilated by a Cold-Blooded Teeth attack was killed by just three of them?"

"Miss Iceheart, along with the useless Cassius and a supporter, has captured the lord!"

Looking at the exit emitting dazzling light not far behind them, they finally believed that they had really survived. For a moment, they forgot their previous fear and cheered.

"Long live Miss Iceheart, long live Miss Sylvia!"

"I want to be Miss Sylvia's dog!"

"I am Miss Sylvia's dog!"

Outside the dungeon, after discovering that the dungeon was closed, the Adventurer's Association recalled many adventurers on vacation, and they all gathered at the entrance to find a way to rescue them.

Just when everyone was getting anxious, there was a flash of light, and the entrance to the dungeon opened again.

Sylvia walked out holding Miss, walked through the crowd and was about to leave.

The members of the association hurried forward to ask, "Ms. Sylvia, what happened? What happened?"

Sylvia didn't have any extra time for these people, and Miss needed to rest.

"Ask the people inside."

After leaving a simple sentence, the girl left.

Miss slept for seven days.

During this period, Cassius, who had woken up early, came to visit. Since he was preparing to leave Mag Town with his master Ron, he wanted to say goodbye to the two of them.

All other inexplicable visitors were turned away by Sylvia.

The tavern that the two often went to also issued a permanent 10% discount coupon to Sylvia, because on the fifth floor that day, the owner's beloved son was also among the challengers.

The Adventurer's Association even publicized Sylvia's feat of defeating the Dungeon Lord and raised her rating to A, but she refused.

Facing the association's doubts, Sylvia only replied with one sentence, "Those who survived by chance do not deserve such glory. Those who should be remembered are those who sacrificed themselves without fear of death."

The meaning of the dead is given by the living.

Afterwards, the [Cold-Blooded Sharp Teeth] guild was given an A-level rating. Their deeds of not wanting to sacrifice others even if all of their members died in battle were recorded forever by the association, and the families of all members also received huge compensation.

Seven days later, Miss finally opened his eyes.

It feels so good to be alive.

His body has recovered quite well. It seems that he ate a lot of good food during the days he was in a coma.

However, the side effects of the sacrificial magic [Magic Regeneration] are irreversible, and there is no way to shorten your life, but it is better than dying directly.

His body was relatively clean, probably because someone had helped him take a bath.

and many more.

Who gave us a bath?

With a creak, the door was opened and a white-haired girl came in holding a large cabbage. When she saw Miss waking up, her eyes began to sparkle with excitement.

"You finally... ahem, you woke up."

The transition of tone from intense to calm is extremely smooth.

"Thank you for taking such good care of me."

"Huh? Who, who took care of you? I didn't take care of you. I just, I just didn't want you to rot in the room. After all, I have to live there too."

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