“Ugh.”
It was then.
Veronica let out a low moan and cupped one side of her face.
Then she murmured in a voice that was distinctly different from the first one, a voice so low it was scratching the floor.
“What are you doing, do it right.”
“Ah, yes.”
I think I did it right. Hans thought something had gotten tangled up in the middle of the incantation and repeated the spell, but still nothing happened.
‘I wrote down the spells accurately…….’
It should either succeed or fail, but nothing happens. The spell itself is not working at all?
‘Maybe God’s malice can really only be handled by Valentine, so it’s impossible to transfer it to someone else’s body…….’
But to say that, there was a time when he tried to temporarily transfer the malice to the gutter rat. Of course, the gutter rat melted away as soon as the malice touched him.
That means it’s not impossible to move it. So, if he had to put the current situation in words.
“It seems that goodwill and malice will never mix… They are separate like water and oil, and they do not even try to enter the saint.”
“What crazy nonsense! The feelings were originally in one body!”
What was originally one has been divided into two. They were just going to be placed back together. So to say they don’t want to mix?
“No, even if you scold me…”
What can he do, if it doesn’t want to work in the first place? Hans felt the situation was unfair, but Veronica was also taken aback.
She hadn’t considered the possibility that it would be impossible to transfer God’s malice at all.
“Bring a stronger spell!”
“It’s impossible. It’s beyond my ability. It’s already exceeded the range I can handle.”
Hans replied sternly.
It was close to a miracle that he had already fully instilled God’s goodwill into Veronica. Now, it has left his hands.
“Ha!”
With that word, Veronica, who was trembling with her head bowed down, lowered her hand from her cupped cheek. And when her face was finally revealed, Hans could only gasp for a moment.
It was because Veronica’s face was terribly distorted, like her skin had melted.
“You worthless bastard…!”
“Kuuhk!”
Veronica waved her arm without hesitation. Then, the enormous power she wielded burst out in an explosion.
With no time to fight, Hans was thrown hard against the wall of the labyrinth. The wall collapsed in an instant.
Trapped under the rubble of a huge stone wall, Hans couldn’t even make the slightest movement. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.
“Haa, haa…….”
Veronica stumbled with a rough breath.
Then, her subordinates who were waiting around her hurriedly helped her. There was no agitation at all towards her face which had turned ugly. They had half lost their own will.
Of course for Lloyd, having gone blind in both of eyes, he had no idea that one side of Veronica’s face was melting.
“You’re very impatient.”
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Becoming The Villain's Family
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