The Return of Lilietta - Chapter 93

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Chapter 93

The belated judgment came that he should have used different bullets instead of explosive rounds.

Splat, fragments of the exploded Doppelganger fell in all directions. Part of ‘Rita Pascal’s’ face fell at Gid’s feet. As he reached out his trembling hand toward it, he turned his head with terrifying intensity.

Toward the direction the attack had come from—that is, toward Lillieta.

A face devoid of expression and eyes with burst blood vessels. Black energy rippling throughout his entire body.

‘He’s completely lost it. Don’t tell me he’s going to rampage like this…’

The Doppelganger was still alive, so the enchantment hadn’t been broken.

She could see the scattered pieces of ‘Rita Pascal’ slowly trying to merge back together. Some parts were bubbling and melting from the explosion, but the areas far from the impact point were intact.

She grabbed the blue bird sitting on her head and threw it toward the intact fragments. Is, understanding her intention, moved his summoned creature to grasp the pieces of ‘Rita Pascal’ with both talons.

The next moment, a powerful force collided with her before she could even dodge.

“Ugh!”

Lillieta fell backward and hit the back of her head. Fortunately, the floor was covered with vines, so she avoided major impact, but she couldn’t help the ringing in her skull and the dizziness in her vision.

[Casting: Applying enhancement magic to the user’s arms.]

[Casting: Applying enhancement magic to the user’s legs.]

[Casting: Applying to the user’s…]

Grace’s voice echoed frantically in her head as rapid magic was cast.

Through her blurry vision, she saw the black figure mounted on top of her. Covered in writhing black energy that seemed ready to explode, it looked like a demon at first glance.

Amber-like glowing eyes looked down at her. Black hands gripped her throat.

Their eyes met.

Lillieta simply let the Silvergrass she had been aiming drop. She also lowered the leg she had raised to kick.

[Warning: User, your companion is currently enchanted and not in his right mind! You must immediately counterattack and subdue him!]

‘It’s okay.’

After answering Grace in her mind, she spoke those words aloud as well.

“It’s okay.”

Wrapped in overflowing Oath energy and stained black, he remained motionless while pinning her down and gripping her throat. He stayed frozen like that, only looking down at her. Lillieta acted on her intuition.

“It’s okay.”

She slowly moved her defenseless bare hand, carrying no energy, and placed it on his cheek.

Her left hand.

“It’s good news, Gid.”

The black energy surrounding him thrashed wildly and scratched her hand, but she deliberately didn’t draw up her Oath energy.

She remembered the time before when she had calmed him down during his rampage from Oath overuse.

‘Back then, he was in an even more serious state than now.’

Even then, he—Gid Pascal—

Even while bleeding from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, destroying everything around him. Even while indiscriminately attacking other squad members.

“You recognized that it was me, didn’t you?”

Even then, he had recognized her and stopped.

“I’m here, alive.”

She had thought he might not recognize her this time since her appearance had changed so much. She had even just shown him ‘Rita Pascal’s’ body being torn to pieces.

But seeing how he was staying still now, surely.

“Yes, this is the real me. Rita Pascal, and Lillieta.”

Even in moments like this, even changed like this, you recognize me and stop.

“That just now wasn’t me. You remember how my appearance changed, right?”

A gentle sense of fulfillment and inexplicable peace bloomed in a corner of her heart.

“Look properly, Gid. I’m here, safe and alive.”

Rita touched his frozen cheek and smiled faintly.

“So it’s okay.”

A drop of blood fell from the wound on her torn hand. The blood fell and flowed down her cheek.

His frozen eyes wavered. The hand that had been gripping her throat fumblingly moved up to wipe away the blood that had fallen on her cheek.

“Gid.”

As her throat was released, she slowly sat up. She reached out with her right hand that had been holding the revolver and embraced his neck. She pulled him close and let him hear her heartbeat.

“See, I’m alive, aren’t I?”

While whispering tenderly to him, she looked over his shoulder.

Her purple eyes glinted coldly. Her right arm that had been embracing Gid’s neck moved, aiming the revolver’s barrel. Toward the ‘Rita Pascal’ Doppelganger that was stirring and rising behind his back.

Thanks to Is’s summoned creature taking the largest fragment and fleeing outside the greenhouse, part of it was incomplete, but the remaining pieces were merging back together.

Her old face looked at her with painful sobbing. Trembling lips moved as if pleading.

Save, me.

Lillieta was not shaken. When she could shoot even humans if necessary, a monster crying and begging with a human face was nothing.

It didn’t matter that it was a face she had considered her own until just recently.

‘That’s not my face anymore anyway.’

This was her true appearance now.

She fired over Gid’s shoulder while holding him in her embrace.

Bang, sparks and light flew. The Doppelganger that had been trying to rise limply was torn to pieces once again. ‘Rita Pascal’ shattered.

She pressed down on Gid’s head with her left hand as he startled and tried to turn around, whispering.

“It’s okay, Gid.”

Click, the cylinder rotated. Explosive rounds were loaded in succession.

Meanwhile, another summoned creature sent by Is, a large blue eagle, circled the greenhouse ceiling. It poured down the oil container it had been gripping in its front talons.

The Doppelganger fragments that were hit by oil writhed as if having seizures. Lillieta fired repeatedly. The barrel spat fire continuously. Explosive rounds flew and embedded in each piece.

Bang, bang, bang, explosions occurred in chain reaction. Flames shot up and climbed the plant stems. The greenhouse began to be engulfed in fire. The Doppelganger fragments couldn’t maintain their transformation and bubbled up.

Only then did she lower her gun.

Gid, who had been quietly held in her embrace, suddenly raised his head. Golden eyes that had regained their reason stared at her with shock.

Rita smiled with relief.

“Are you coming to your senses now?”

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To make excuses, too many exceptions had overlapped in a short moment.

If what had been behind him wasn’t Rita, and if she had never died in front of him before, if the summoned creature above his head hadn’t been too slow to keep up with his reaction speed and hadn’t been late in turning its view, Gid would never have opened his eyes.

But it just so happened that Rita was alone behind him, and there was the sound of someone screaming and swinging a sword at her, and Gid was someone who had already experienced her death once.

When he turned around, when the bird that couldn’t keep up with his movement slipped and fell, tilting the view, when only Rita’s feet stepping back and the bastard’s feet approaching her were visible in that shared bird’s vision.

Gideon, struck by indescribable terror, opened his eyes.

Right after confirming Lillieta’s safety like that, he made eye contact with the Doppelganger’s eyes that were bending, stretching, and extending long.

He felt something being excavated. He reflexively drew up his Oath energy, but it was a beat too late.

The next moment, he faced again the nightmare that had tormented him countless times during his numerous failures.

Rita smiled with her reddish-brown hair fluttering. With an unbroken face, with affectionate eyes, she looked at him and greeted him.

Calling his name.

Saying it had been a long time.

When he couldn’t breathe from the miracle, when he harbored hope that this time, at that moment her entire body would shatter and collapse.

Then he would crawl through the puddle where her blood had pooled and scream. He would try to put her body back together. He would fit together the mangled puzzle with trembling hands.

But the more he did so, the remaining pieces would begin to disappear too. Even what he held in his hands would begin to blur.

He would struggle desperately to grasp even a piece of flesh or a strand of hair, rummaging through the bloody water and wailing.

Then he would wake from the dream. Without grasping anything. To a reality with nothing.

That was the nightmare familiar to him.

But this time was different.

She didn’t break apart by herself. Someone had broken her.

Before despairing blindly, there was a target for his anger. An emotion that felt like salvation in some sense.

He willingly surrendered his entire body to that rage. The moment he charged at the enemy, pinned them down, and gripped their throat to tear them apart just as she had been—

Desperate survival instinct stopped him.

If you make a mistake here, you’ll die, no, you’ll be thrown into a hell worse than death, crawling around crying to be killed instead.

That desperately intense signal from his instincts held him back. Gid blankly looked down at the enemy pinned beneath him.

The being that destroyed Rita Pascal.

Lillieta.

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