Witch Of Envy Re:zero の小説・ストーリー

“You’re serious? She’s a sacrifice, not a sodding pet!” “She’s a witch,” I replied, my voice steady as I traced the blade away from her throat and down her chest, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath the cold steel.“That’s why I chose her.” “Is she a light witch or a dark witch?” Leon, another brother questioned, his brow furrowing in suspicion. I held Elara’s gaze, watching as surprise washed over her face. “She’s neutral,” I said. “But not for long. I want to break her. I want to turn her darker than any witch to walk the earth—darker than us.”

She always saw him like a flighty bird who will only once land closer but skips several times further away, as if fearing that it would be hurt. "Did you check the trending topics this morning?" Yuko tested out, leaning her back on her chair as she stared at the sight of this handsome young man across her desk. Who knew that a scary scarred face General Rei would be given a reincarnated body that was now as pleasing as this one? Well, at first, Yuko had been pissed and extremely annoyed that he got those good genes now, but Yuko eventually realized that it was actually a huge advantage.

It’s because I saw my future. “A future where you infected me, where I lost my baby, and where I died a miserable death." I looked straight into his eyes. "Now you've walked that path in my place. So, tell me, should I be thanking you?" His cloudy eyes widened violently. A strangled sound tore from his throat. His body began convulsing uncontrollably. The line on the heart monitor spiked wildly before flattening into a single, piercing tone. The floating comments exploded. [YES! THIS is how the story was meant to end! The villainess changed her fate, and the scumbag ended up living her nightmare instead!]

We'll face this together. "Okay," she said, her voice settling. She turned into her own wolf form, and immediately the power surged through her body. The world sharpened around her, and her senses came alive. She readied herself for battle, and in doing this, she cast a nervous glance toward the trees to think that either Daniel was accompanying them or he was gone to the Dark Moon pack. Torn by loyalty and love, she could barely stand her doubt. In an instant, the howls closed in, hanging in the night like an omen of evil. The blood coursed through Sophia's veins, mixed with cold fear. The Dark Moon pack was coming-and they were ready to fight.

Now that Bella was out of the picture, she was very sure her life would take a good turn. The witches began to chant again, louder; the ground vibrating with their voices. The runes on the circle glowed brighter, and Enzo tilted his head back, his black eyes rolling to white as the energy swirled around him. The jar was placed at the center, and the head witch touched it, uttering the last words of the spell. The wind howled, flames rose higher, and Enzo let out a guttural roar as the energy began to seep into him. His veins turned black, pulsing with raw power, his body rigid as it absorbed the souls of the fallen wolves.

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"She would rather destroy the whole galaxy before she would let him die. Believe me, I know this." "Are you talking about that witch?" Old Fool nodded. "She’s much more than that, King. If you only give her a chance, you’ll see it too." Inside the red forest, it was absolute chaos. There were werewolves randomly flying, slamming on the ground on big rocks, and hitting their heads on trees as if huge, invisible titans were flailing them around as their toys. Zoren was in awe as he watched Verena raise one hand up, her eye glowing with purple light as she stared down at Rico, still unable to process what was going on.

They had long, curved blades that glinted like mercury in the moonlight. The "Quiet Ones." The Sokolov remnants hadn't sent soldiers. They had sent the executioners. Enzo stepped forward into the center of the room, his silhouette a jagged line against the white out. "Stay back, Jade," he said. But I didn't stay back. I opened the Red Ledger to the very last page—the blank one—and I realized that the ink was finally starting to appear. Not from a pen, but from the heat of the static discharge. The Weaver is not a man, the page read. The Weaver is a program. And the program is already running.

Valerie asks questions once again, peering out the glass window next to them at the rain. “Yes, but isn't it lovely to have someone wait on you or simply be there for you?” Ellen agreed as she looked out the window at the pouring rain, Valerie smiled as she leaned her head against the glass window, listening to the rain. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice calls out to her again, this time with an unusual name, prompting her to open her eyes and turn to look around the restaurant.