I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Teresa said that she can't see your future actions, you killed her!" Olga Marie raised her hand and aimed at Siddija, and the black light gathered in her palm.

Magic bullet?

Because you can do it, it's you. It's really a judgment that a confused child would make.

Siddija sighed, raised his right hand and flicked his fingers, and the menacing magic bullet shattered the moment it touched his fingers.

Caleb narrowed his eyes.

"Get some sleep."

The current Olga Marie's spirit is obviously wrong, probably not the kind that can be persuaded.Although a little helpless, Sidgar still knocked Olga Marie stunned with a single strike.

"Do you have anyone who can perform an autopsy?" Sidika asked the onlookers while holding the unconscious Olga Marie.

"I'll do it," Caleb, the prime suspect, came out.

"Then I'll leave it to you," the real prime suspect, Siddija, shrugged and left the crime scene with Olga Marie.

"Things are starting to get in trouble," Siddigar whispered as he passed El-Melloi II.

El-Melloi II squinted his eyes. If it was elsewhere, it would be better to say that it is very common for magicians to kill each other, but this is the magic eye train, and the victim is the owner of the future vision. Ministry was also taken away.

The vortex began to grow.

"You are such a gentle person."

Siddija stopped, and he was not the only one who had left the room just now.

"Even if you are wronged and attacked, you will not hurt a sad child. Should you be called a pure white hero?"

Kano Ryouri walked to Siddija with a soft smile.

"I just knocked out a sad child with a knife just now," Siddija rolled her eyes, "so I don't mind knocking out a woman who is not sad."

Kano Ryouri's smile froze.

"And... a pure white hero? Who is it?" Hidika bypassed Kano Ryori, leaving Ryoka Kano alone in a mess.

After returning to El-Melloi II's room, Siddija gently placed Olga Marie on the sofa.

"What a troublesome child," Siddija sat opposite Olga Marie, "arrogant, stubborn, but fragile, such a bad child will cause a lot of trouble to the people around, right?"

"You're talking about that wild cat," a pair of hands stretched out from behind Siddija and wrapped around his neck, soft purple hair falling slowly, "She did cause us a lot of trouble, but you never I've never been bored, so this time..."

"Hmm..." Olga Marie opened her eyes with a slam, and the pain in her neck made her feel stiff.

"You'll save her too, right?"

"I'm not a hero." Siddija sighed helplessly.

"Just a gentle ordinary person...right?"

"probably."

"Where is it?" Olga Marie sat up clutching her neck.

"The room of the monarch El-Melloi II," Siddija leaned on the sofa, "I think we need to talk, and put down the magic bullet in your hand, or you will really get stiff this time."

Olga Marie pursed her lips and put down her right hand, "I know you are not a criminal, but..."

"I'm not reconciled to my powerlessness, right?" Sidika spread her hands. "My family is in danger, and I can't do anything but watch."

"Teresa doesn't..." Olga Marie subconsciously retorted, but after seeing the cowardly self reflected in Sidika's eyes, she lowered her head and covered her left arm, "She is my family."

"Sometimes it's okay to be a little cowardly," Sidika stood up and put her hand on Olga Marie's head, "There's no need to carry it all by herself."

"What do you know!" Olga Marie raised her hand and clapped it on Siddija's hand, "Teresa... No, let go of your hand!"

Olga Marie blushed and pushed Siddija's hand hard, but Siddija's hand remained motionless, and the warm and comfortable feeling made her unconsciously relax.

But this is impossible. Once she relaxes, she will definitely want to throw herself into someone's arms and cry.

She is the daughter of the monarch, Tereza is always saying, be strong, so... you must not cry, and you must not let the cowardly self appear...

It's just sore eyes now!

Just rubbing my eyes because my eyes are sore!

Olga Marie covered her eyes and lowered her head.

Teresa's gone now, so a little...

"It's okay to be a little cowardly," Siddija said softly.

Chapter 91 Bully?Then you can bully and bully me

"Now your eyes are very strange, I know you want to be crooked, so please turn back immediately."

Siddija looked at El-Melloi II seriously, as well as Coles and Grey behind him, her clear eyes made people unconsciously convinced.

If it weren't for Olga Marie, who was lying on his lap with red eyes and felt like she had just cried.

"Cough, cough, what are you...what are you doing?" El-Melloi II sat across from Siddija and took out the cigarette, but it couldn't be lit because his hands were shaking all the time.

He is shaking.

"I saw a brash child," said Siddija, stroking Olga Marie's head, "to make her a little more candid."