Can you withstand the power of this sword strike, which has been used twice in the game?

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“What good will your death do for them? Will they thank you in heaven or hell?” Annie said.

“But what’s the point of me living… If it were someone else, they could definitely do better than me…” Miluko’s eyes stung a little.

"Really? Then..."

"Bang!" The door was forcefully opened.

“I’ve never seen someone like that!” Lycorina suddenly opened the door, then collapsed weakly to the ground.

Milu instinctively reached out to help him up.

Lycorina slammed her fist on the ground and gritted her teeth as she roared, "Miluko! Listen up!"

An Yi is right! Stop daydreaming!

Let's stop making assumptions about someone we've never met and nobody knows!

No matter how perfect the person you imagine is, wasn't it you who saved me back then?! #∶Four、）∑$

The biggest mistake the person you mentioned who could have done better, the person who wouldn't have made, made was not in this area!

"The person here is you!"

Chapter 227 Body Temperature, the Temperature of Being Alive (4k)

Perhaps Miluko hadn't figured anything out, or even thought about anything in detail, but after being scolded by Lycorina, she cried.

She, who was very concerned about her image, sat on the ground and cried like a child.

Perhaps realizing her loss of composure, she moved to one side of the corridor and burst into tears.

She didn't know why she was crying, but at least she released the countless complex emotions in her heart.

Licorina was helped up from the ground by Anyi.

She noticed that if it were any other time, An Yi would probably just grab her and throw her onto the bed.

Lycorina sat back on the bed and chuckled, "Anyi's become gentler~"

Is there any food? I'm so hungry!

“Yes.” An Yi took out a meatball wrapped in oil paper from her pocket.

"Huh? Are there any more meatballs? I've already eaten one, it would be a waste to eat more. Wouldn't it be better to give them to the other heroes?" Lycorina smiled.

“Just ordinary meatballs,” Annie said.

"Oh!" Lycorina then realized that meatballs could actually be made without using any skills; they were just an ordinary dish.

So she quickly grabbed the meatball, seemingly oblivious to the dark red bloodstains on her hands, and wolfed it down.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly felt a surge of energy, her whole body filled with power, both her physical strength and magic power were restored to full.

"Huh?!" Lycorina was stunned. "Anyi, you're lying! This is clearly..."

wrong!

Can we eat Noel's meatballs repeatedly?! You've been lying to us from the very beginning!

But there must be a reason why An Yi did this, why…

"Take a rest, you're tired," Annie said.

"No! I just recovered!" Lycorina bent her right hand and patted her arm with her left.

"It's over. As planned, I killed the Goblin King's servant."

"At least I can get some rest today," Annie said.

"finished?"

Licorina's expression changed, and she calmed down from her previous excited and agitated state.

Yes, it's over. Actually, she knew that too.

She lowered her head and glanced sideways at the blood-stained coat in An Yi's hand.

Lycorina looked at it for a while, then slowly reached out and gently placed her hand on her coat.

As expected... it has no temperature at all.

“Miss Eddie is dead,” she said calmly.

An Yi originally thought she would break down, cry, or even go crazy.

But she didn't.

She felt calmer than ever before.

"Ah, right."

Lycorina got up from the bed and fumbled with her hands on the saintess's robes. Perhaps finding it too troublesome, she simply took off the entire robes from head to toe.

An Yi simply watched quietly from the side, showing no embarrassment at the large expanse of fair skin and the simple style of her undergarments.

"We can't let Miss Eddie do that."

Lycorina laid the blood-stained saintess robe flat on the bed, then took Eddie's head from An's hands, placed it on the robe, carefully wrapped it up, and tied it with the belt from the robe.

“The blood on my clothes is Miss Eddie’s blood. If the believers wash it off as a stain, I’ll hate them.” Lycorina said with a faint smile.

She looked at her hands, then at her long, disheveled hair stained with blood hanging in front of her.

"...What should I do about the blood on my hair and hands?" she murmured to herself.

An Yi: "However, I don't recommend that you go and be buried with them."

Lycorina: "I didn't say that!"

After giving a scathing critique, Lycorina's expression returned to calm.

“Anyi, I’ve found it.”

Goblins as we see them, and goblins as we see them...

They're all the same, right?

"They slaughter humans, and we slaughter goblins too."

The same applies to the city of the sword demon; we are all killing civilians of the demon race.

I heard what you and Miluko were saying just now.

"You're right, it's a fight to the death."

Because the war has already begun.

An Yi: "Where did you start listening?"

Lycorina: "Miluko said she was going out to find something."

An Yi: "You weren't asleep at all, were you?"

Lycorina: "I almost fell asleep."

An Yi steered the conversation back on track: "A fight to the death is just my opinion."

So, what's the reason you think that way?

Lycorina smiled slightly: "I've always believed that I'm doing the right thing."

I am fighting to protect humanity, therefore I am right.

but……

"I have discovered that there is no right or wrong in our war."

There is only death or life.

If we don't fight the demons, it will be humans who die.

"The war has begun."

Therefore, the demon race only has one choice.

If they don't kill humans, they will be the ones killed.

This means...

This war won't end until one side is completely incapacitated, right?

“Yes.” An Yi nodded. “If we don’t start a war, humanity’s only fate will be extinction.”

We had no choice.

Some people might hold the idea that "no one will die if war is not started."

However, the premise for launching a war is that humanity will inevitably become extinct in ten years.

If we don't fight, then humanity only has two choices left—

Die sooner, or die later.

Fighting at least offers a glimmer of hope, which is better than doing nothing and waiting to die.

Licorina didn't speak, but turned to look out the window and remained silent for a long time.

After a long while, she shook her head and said with a wry smile, "An Yi, you're right, I'm tired."

There are so many things to consider, but I can only think of a general idea. If I think about it any further, my brain feels like it can't process anything, as if something is covering it up.

"It's time to take a break."

"Okay, go take a nap," Annie said.

“Anyi, there’s something I want to ask you,” Lycorina said.

An Yi (immediately replied): "No."

Lycorina: "I haven't said anything yet!"

An Yi: "I have a lot of things to deal with outside, so I don't have time to sleep with you."

Lycorina: "This time it's not about you sleeping with me!"

An Yi: "Okay, go ahead and say it, I'll do my best."

“Well, then take off your coat,” Lycorina said with a smile.