The sacred right side of a certain comic

That is a woman who transcends the ordinary and whose beauty cannot be described in words, Diadra Valueretta Izeluma. Just like her title of 'Golden Princess', this girl is wearing a The long skirt of pale gold drags to the ground, with many tassels, lotus leaves and lace woven on it. Although it is not embellished with any gems, it still looks luxurious.

If you are a knowledgeable magician here, you will find that the clothes worn by the golden princess are also similar to magic costumes. It is said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. In the field of magic, clothing and beauty are The existence of connection, if you want to show the concept of human beauty, the coordination of clothes is also indispensable.

The golden princess Diadella has a figure with absolute golden proportions for human beings. Her body has been transformed by magic. Every part of her body is beautiful and reveals noble elegance and charm. Although many people disdain artificial things, Anyone, whether a man or a woman, who sees Diadra will firmly believe that even man-made objects will be stunning beyond the uncanny workmanship of nature.

The golden princess stood in front of the floor-length mirror. Her face was covered with a thick veil, and even her eyes were hidden behind the veil. The jade hand that seemed to gather the beauty of heaven and earth fell in front of the veil, but she did not He took off his veil and froze there.

Even Diadela herself sometimes dared not look at her own face, because that face that embodies all the beauty in the world would make her obsessed with it.

Therefore, for the gold and silver princesses, their magic is actually to gaze at each other and then sink in their respective beauty, so as to bring about the improvement of their own aesthetics and spiritual realm, so that they can accept more beauty.

This is the process of Iseluma's magic, which uses the interaction of beauty to reproduce the beauty that goes straight to the source in the real world.

"Lady Diadra...Can you, can you let me see that incredible face again?"

Behind the Golden Princess, there was a shy young man who looked to be in his twenties and looked at Diadra with longing and fanatical eyes. His breathing was a little heavy, his hands and feet were shaking, and his brain seemed to be spinning. Burning, blood rushed to the brain, and the eye sockets were filled with blood.

This man was the magician Myo Brisithan Kleiniers of the Clock Tower Heritage Department, and was also the potion maker of the Golden Princess and the Silver Princess. Diadra stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Her eyes hidden behind the heavy veil stared at the beast-like Maio, and a touch of sadness and helplessness flashed in her heart.

She and Maio could be regarded as childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Although For magicians like them, there is no such thing as 'love' easily. They are more often combined based on interests and goals. However, Diadela and Maio are also very close friends.

And now the friends are here After seeing his own face, he almost changed into a completely crazy person. His eyes were filled with ambition, but that ambition was not the desire for Diadra's body and her beauty, but the desire for her body and beauty. The desire for the root aura that Diadra can show

‘This is the magician……’

Diadela sighed in her heart. When a magician sees that the source that is difficult to pray for has become something that can be pursued, I am afraid that all of them will fall into a daze. Even Diadela himself is like this. As a magician, Diadra, she also longs for the favor of the source to pursue the ultimate magician.

But this idea changed after she completely became the 'Golden Princess'. Magicians always say that they are willing to give up their lives in order to find the root. But in fact, among the countless generations of magicians, there are There are a few people who actually have access to the Source, and they are therefore unable to prove the argument that they are willing to give up their lives for the Source.

The desire to survive is the most instinctive desire of human beings, but at this time, Diadra felt fear. Compared to the source, she found that what she cared about more might be her own life.

Diadela knew that the man behind her had completely turned into a beast. If she could not meet his demands, the man might even do something that she could not even imagine.

Thinking of this, Diadra knew that she had no other choice. In desperation, she took off the thick gauze scarf on her face with her beautiful hands, revealing her dreamlike face.

Time was torn to pieces, all feelings were lost at this moment, and even the clichéd word"moment" cannot be applied here.

After Diadra took off her veil, she slowly turned around and stared at Maio with eyes like mythical gems. The ideal bridge of her nose was like a work carved by a sculptor from heaven who risked his soul. , the closed lips are reminiscent of the petals of a lost paradise, and the golden princess's skin is even more radiant.

That was an appearance that should never have appeared in the human world, an appearance that was enough to awe the Creator's masterpiece.

The moment Maio saw the true appearance of the Golden Princess, he was addicted to it. His fanatical joy was about to burst out, and his whole body seemed to be burned by flames. He looked hard and greedily at Diadra's jade face, as if he was under the influence of the emperor. It felt like he would eat her alive in a second.

But soon, the magician shook his head vigorously and took a step forward:"……No, no, Lady Diadra! It's not like this, it's not like this, this is not the look I want!!"

Although Diadra has a beauty that has reached the ultimate level of human beings, Maio is still not satisfied, because at this time Diadra has lost the shocking feeling of beauty that goes straight to the root when he first saw the 'Golden Princess'

"Lady Diadra... Diadra, we are friends, aren't we? We are very good friends, right? So can you please stop fooling me like this? You know the beauty I want is not like this. The beauty I want should be the beauty that allows people to see the root of the door!"

"……Please, Diadra, please!! Stop teasing me, show your 'golden princess' beauty, and let me feel the breath of your roots again!"

Maio walked towards Diadra step by step, his steps staggering, his face full of pleading, but the enthusiasm and madness were even more twisted.

Diadra stepped back step by step, she Her face showed fear and grievance, sadness and helplessness, but even so, her fragile beauty was enough to make people suffocate.

Soon, the Golden Princess retreated to the wall, her beautiful back leaning against the cold wall , tried his best to smile at Maio and said:"……Maio, you should know that is impossible. As a potion master, you who participated in the creation of the 'Golden Princess' should know that there was an error in the magic ritual at the end. I... I have lost that ability."

Maio's footsteps suddenly stopped. Just when Diadra thought that her friend had finally regained her senses, and when she was about to continue her persuasion, she saw Maio suddenly raised his head, with veins on his forehead. Mao, with a distorted face said:"……No, you're lying to me, Diadra!! You must not want to show me your beauty, because this is the secret of the Izeluma family, yes, you just don't want to!!"

"……Magic ritual failed? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!! I have truly seen it, I have seen your beauty that goes straight to the root!! Since you are not willing to show it to me, then let me piece you together into the shape I want!"

Maio said this and took out a small knife from his arms, which was a medium for magic.

Seeing this small knife, Diadra was even more frightened. Although she was a golden princess, Diadra's own magic combat strength is not strong, she knows that Maio has murderous intentions towards her

"Your beauty will always bloom for me, Tiadra!"

Maio rushed forward like crazy and held out the ceremonial knife to Diadra's body.

At this moment, a perfect hand with no flaws suddenly appeared. , holding Maio's wrist, and the ceremonial knife was already attached to Diadra's straight nose.