The sacred right side of a certain comic

The night is as cold as water.

A crescent moon in the sky shines on this towering castle, and the endless grassland rustles.

Even in the witch's castle in this mental world, the sun rises and the moon sets.

On the balcony of a room in the castle, Emilia was wearing a light veil.

The silver-haired half-elf girl looked up at the bright moon in the sky. Her delicate and delicate skin was looming under the gauze, showing a pink and white color.

"What are you thinking about, Liya?……"

Emilia, who was looking at the bright moon in the sky and seemed to be lost in thought, heard this voice. She came back to her senses with a jolt and turned around with a smile on her face.

"Dad, didn't you sleep?"

Emilia's smile is sweet and innocent. If she were a holy angel, no one would associate her with the Queen of Lugnica.

"How can I sleep when I hear your voice getting up in the middle of the night?"

Roy, who was wearing pajamas, said with a chuckle.

His deep pupils were staring at the girl in front of him. At this time, Emilia's hair was messy, and a few hair strands were stuck to her delicate breasts.

But love Miliya's posture was slightly arched, as if she was suffering from pain in her abdomen, which forced her to make such a posture.

"Does it still hurt?"

Roy walked to Emilia's side. He had a velvet coat in his hand and covered Emilia's body.

"Be careful and don't catch a cold. Although your body belongs to Satella, you won't really get sick."

Roy put one hand on the window edge of the balcony, looking at the bright moon with Emilia.

He also held a cup of tea in his hand. The tea was warm and had a citrus-like fragrance.

That taste, Emilia Already familiar, because this citrus-like smell belongs to the lust witch Echidna

"Want a drink?"

Noticing Emilia's gaze, Roy asked her with a smile.

Emilia shook her head quickly. The thing in Roy's hand was Dona tea, and she already knew what the so-called Dona tea was. , she didn’t dare to drink

"My body belongs to my mother...then does my birth mean the death of my mother?"

Emilia hesitated for a long time before asking.

She was kind and pure by nature, so she was afraid. She was afraid that it was because of her own birth that she took away Satila's life.

She was afraid of herself He is the culprit who killed his mother

"Are you worried about this?"

Roy laughed dumbly,"……Don’t worry about this kind of problem. The relationship between cause and effect is not that your birth put Satila in danger."

"……But Satila encountered disaster first, and then you were born. You are not the one who brings despair to Satila, on the contrary, you are the one who brings her hope."

"The culprit of everything, the pretentious witch, has been punished. As for Satella, you don’t have to worry about it."

"……She never died, her soul and spirit are with me"

"Just like all the witches in this castle, they are all dying but not dead"

"……This is also their voluntary existence in this posture. If they wish, they can reshape their bodies at any time and resurrect as witches again."

"But the witches have chosen such a carefree life, Liya, you should bless them."

Roy's tone was soft. He used his words to brush away the worries in Emilia's heart, and used his gentleness to make her no longer panic.

He told Emilia all the facts so that she would not have to go there with her sins. live on

"You are without any sin, Liya... You are the purest angel, you deserve to be without sin! Roy said decisively.

Emilia stroked her abdomen with her hand, her expression softened a lot, then she blinked her amethyst-like eyes at Roy and asked mischievously:

"……My will was born in Mother, so if I give birth to a child, will it be Mother's or mine?"

When Roy heard Emilia's words, he pondered for a moment and said:"……Well, that's a really hard question to answer."

"……After all, mortals will not experience the pain of separation between soul and spirit, but no matter whose child it is, it is my child."

"Besides, Liya, you are not ready to be a mother."

Roy's eyes fell on Emilia's belly without any fat. The silver-haired half-elf did not give birth to new life.

"Hehe~~Of course I know, I'm just asking...Dad, are you leaving next?"

There was a hint of sadness in Emilia's tone.

"It's just that I'm not here, but my eyes are always watching you. I am everywhere, everywhere. Liya, you should be able to feel the gaze of my eyes."

Emilia showed a soft smile,"……Yes, I can feel dad's gaze, as if you are always, always by my side."

Emilia hugged Roy, and her tone gradually became firmer and said:"……I will do my duty as a queen and turn Lugnica into a country where people can live and work in peace and contentment."

"……This time, I am no longer waiting for my father's return, because I know that you are always watching me. Roy patted her back gently and said softly:"……Well, it's getting late, Liya, go to bed."

Emilia responded. She kissed Roy on the face and left the balcony.

In the bedroom, another silver-haired half-elf who looked exactly like her was lying on the bed, and there were two people on the ground. clothes.

Satila’s eyes were gentle, her clear purple eyes were like a bright gem in the night light, and she whispered to Emilia:"……Go to sleep, Liya"

"Um!"

Emilia responded. She threw herself into Satila's arms and allowed her mother to hug her tightly, just like she was shy in her mother's arms when Roy was here not long ago.

……

In Karsten's mansion, Cruxiu knelt on the ground tremblingly. She looked at the figure sitting in front of her, and said in a tone of fear and expectation:

"……Mr. Roy, what I saw today is indeed you!"

Roy looked at Zhan Yinu in front of him calmly and said:"……Curxiu, do you know the mistake you have made? If you make a mistake, you will be punished"

"Of course, Lord Roy!"

Curxiu didn't know what mistake she had made. She was afraid and hopeful, and said solemnly:"……Those who make mistakes will be punished. Please punish me, Lord Roy!"

With that said, she took Roy to a basement of the Karsten Mansion. Looking at the various utensils inside, Roy said with a playful smile:"……Looks like you're ready to be punished, Korsho"

……

In Priscilla Balière's mansion, the red bride looked at An Weian's figure in front of her. She covered half of her face with a folding fan, and walked away with a noble look and a seductive smile.

"……It really makes me happy that you still remember me, Mr. Roy!"

She kneeled on the ground respectfully.