The sacred right side of a certain comic

"Wow——————"

Roy bent over and retched, but what came out of his mouth was not vomit, but patches of blood.

He knew that he really got carried away this time.

There were two bloody holes in Roy's abdomen. It looked like both kidneys had been removed. Just like the legend on the Internet, when he woke up from the ice water in the bathroom, he found that His kidney had been taken away, leaving only two sutures.

If an ordinary person had two kidneys stabbed, he must be on the verge of death at this time, but for a god-killer like Roy, this is not a fatal injury, and he is missing one or two internal organs. Roy has become very accustomed to it. In the past few years of fighting with Scathach, his internal organs have hardly been kept intact. I wonder if this is a kind of sadness.

"Master, you are so cruel, you actually did such a thing when a man reached his limit, stabbed me twice."

Roy knelt down on one knee, covering his waist. Although he complained about his current miserable appearance, he actually did not blame Scathach, but blamed himself for being careless and getting carried away.

He didn't He consciously recalled the scene not long ago, and now he was still vaguely excited when he thought about it.

Although Roy did not get Scathach's body, he did get the master's lotus feet.

He was even thinking about what if he had gone to the hospital in the past. His teacher in high school was Scathach, and he guided his studies in this way. Maybe he had already been admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Of course, it could also be that Roy, a young boy, was fucked by Scathach, a mature older sister. Wipe it clean and age before you get old.

However, although there is supreme enjoyment, the price is not cheap. Just when Roy became a Buddha as a man and saw the Western Paradise, Scathach suddenly summoned her Two magic guns accurately pierced Roy's kidneys, causing him to fall directly from heaven to hell.

"Master, I am just teaching you, no matter at any time, you cannot completely relax your vigilance, because that is when men are least vigilant and when men are weakest."

Scathach sat aside, with the two blood-red magic guns stuck next to her hands, while Scathach picked up the pieces of clothes on Roy's body, and was wiping the instep of his feet with his legs bent. The queen of the country's face was slightly red, and she thought she was not in a calm mood. Seeing this, Roy felt a touch of joy in his heart. It seemed that this was also an unknown side of Scathach. Although she spoke boldly, She has a Celtic style, but she also has the feeling of shyness. Her heart is not as cold as steel, but has a softness.

"But Master, why are you so skilled!"

Roy said sourly. It was a difficult move, but Scathach possesses extremely superb skills, which are as miraculous as her marksmanship. The meaning contained in this is somewhat intriguing.

This By then, Scathach had calmed down. She stood up and put on the purple tights with a flash of runes. When she saw Roy's expression, she laughed and said:"……Don't think too much, this is just the wisdom of the devil’"

This sentence made Roy feel much better, but he still complained:"……What nonsense did the abyss teach you, master?"

"When you stand on the edge of the abyss one day, you will know what knowledge it will teach you.……"

Scathach encouraged Roy, and then she said naughtily like a little girl:"……Seeing your jealous expression Roy, my efforts are worth it. Accept it well. This is the master's last instruction. It is a fighting scene that has never happened before. And for this exam, I'm going to give you a failing grade!"

Scathach turned his back to Roy, holding his magic gun in both hands and walking forward slowly. The original runes flashed across Roy's body, and the wound on his abdomen was healing.

"When you leave the Kingdom of Shadows, the runes I put on you will become ineffective, so don’t let yourself be misled in the future when fighting, making you mistakenly think that your body’s recovery ability is very strong. Your current recovery The force is the effect of the runes I applied, not your own ability"

"……Try not to suffer injuries like this in battle. Although it won't kill you, it will greatly reduce your fighting ability. This is not a good sign in a fight. Before your body has been tempered, it is better to give in less. It’s better to get hurt yourself."

Scathach was like looking at a child who was about to travel far away, or like a teacher looking at students who were about to take the exam, nagging her mother-in-law's instructions to Roy.

Roy was not bothered by Scathach's teachings. On the contrary, he still has a sense of nostalgia. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not stopping, and the child wants to be raised but cannot be loved. For Roy, having a teacher like Scathach who cares about him like an elder will only make him feel Peace of mind and warmth

"I understand, Master……"

Roy's abdominal injury was completely healed. He stood up from the ground, ready to keep up with Scathach.

Unexpectedly, Scathach raised his magic gun, stopped Roy and said:"……Don't come over here, Roy! It's time to say goodbye. I don't like scenes that are too sad. I don't care about saying goodbye. But maybe I've been alone in this Kingdom of Shadows for too long, and suddenly I have hope. I feel a little uncomfortable too."

Scathach stopped. She flicked her right hand, and the blood-red magic gun was thrown out by her and inserted in front of Roy.

"Although you may not need it, just take it and treat it as a parting gift from the master."

The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows paused for a moment. She slowly turned sideways, leaving Roy with a beautiful and delicate side face, and said with a bright and gentle smile:"……I hope that one day, you can use it to penetrate me, my disciple Roy Crowley!"

Roy took a deep look at her, clenched the red magic gun in front of him tightly, exhaled and said:"……I understand, Master! The next time I see you, I will definitely use this gun to penetrate you, and then realize your true wish!"

"Very good, if you can do it, then my efforts to teach you will not be in vain! If you are interested in my rotten body, then come and fight me in a Celtic style. When you pierce me with that gun, this body will belong to you!"

Scathach was like a teacher using little red flowers to encourage students to do well in the next exam. She regarded herself as a prize and made a promise with her students.

The door across the world suddenly appeared like this. Behind Roy's back, Roy knew that this was Mrs. Aisha's power. Under the influence of the mysterious thing hidden in his right hand, Roy finally started his return journey.

He could refuse to go back or stay in the Kingdom of Shadows. , but he also knew that if he really made this choice, Scathach's magic gun would smash his head into pieces like a watermelon in the next moment.

Because choosing to stay here is a cowardly choice. Roy is in this Kingdom of Shadows. He will never be able to reach the realm of Scathach, or even become stronger than her. He can only move to a higher stage by using the 'ship' in his right hand to travel through the infinite universe.

Without speaking, There is no need to say goodbye, and there is no need to be sad. Scathach is in the Kingdom of Shadows. She can't go anywhere. She absolutely can't run away. The initiative to see her again is in Roy's hands, so he turned around resolutely. , holding the magic gun and walking into the cave that spans the world without looking back.

"The wind in the Kingdom of Shadows has finally warmed up."

After Scathach saw Roy's figure disappear, she slowly walked to a rock and sat down gently. She inserted the magic gun behind her back and leaned against them, looking up at the heavy dark clouds in the Kingdom of Shadows. In the gap between the dark clouds, there seems to be a faint light falling down

"My body also has temperature."

Scathach put her hand on her heart and murmured.

Then, she sat like a sculpture, motionless as she had for thousands of years, only this time there was blood in her body. Flow, this time her skin has a touch of warmth. She is no longer waiting for the end of the world like a haggard, but consciously waiting for hope.

That hope may have to wait ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years, but As long as you have hope, the wait will be worth it

"Roy Crowley……"

As if she was afraid that she would forget the name, she whispered the disciple's name again. It was the most precious and perfect treasure she had carved in her life.