Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 310

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“Third person observer point of view. Is that something like that?”

Me and the devil who kills the elders by waging a mad battle.

‘I’ am watching it.

Reality became jumbled and tangled.

The dying demon of causality suddenly turned its head and saw me and screamed in astonishment.

[Cause is twisted! Who did this… … ! Wow!]

The demon of cause and effect has disappeared.

The ‘I’ who killed the devil also disappeared.

In this reality, the only thing that existed now was ‘me’.

“I’m dizzy, f*uck.”

It was a phenomenon that I still couldn’t understand, but one thing was certain: I was freed from the curse of cause and effect. I sighed, looked at the devil’s nest, and then shrugged. Now it was a place I never wanted to come to again. As soon as I left the nest, feeling a familiar feeling of nausea, I was faced with a miserable reality.

“… what?”

Melissa said she was going to take down the magic tower.

I didn’t know that he meant destroying all seven magic towers and rebuilding them to his liking, but that wasn’t an important issue. I looked at the huge ‘screen door’ floating in the air. The magical video showed me killing the demon of cause and effect.

I don’t know why, but the wizards were sitting on a flying tray and watching a video.

“Are you here?”

“I’ve been there… Should I say yes?”

Even though I had just solved a major case that put my life at stake, Melissa greeted me coldly.

I said, pointing to the video.

“Why are you showing me that?”

“Because they also need to know that the elder is a devil.”

“You weren’t pretending to be with the wizards?”

“Hehe.”

Melissa responded with an uncharacteristically bland smile.

“From now on, you are my subordinates. Why would you do that?”

* * *

In the end, I couldn’t run and hug him.

Instead, I expressed my sincere gratitude.

“Thank you. “Thanks to you, I survived.”

As I bowed deeply, a friendly voice came from above my head.

“I’m glad you’re back.”

“uh?”

I raised my head in surprise. Melissa is looking at me with her usual cold face. My eyes cannot see lies. If it’s ‘auditory hallucination’, you might hear it sometimes when you’re tired and distracted.

“Thank you so much. This time, if it wasn’t for my sister, I would have been really screwed. “It makes me want to hug you.”

Normally.

Probably, ‘I’m going to go back, you bastard.’ Don’t fool around. I’ll make sure to collect this debt later. The next experiment… … .’

It was normal for a sound like this to come out.

“It’s better to be careful for the time being. “If anything strange happens, please tell me right away.”

But Melissa’s reaction was unexpected. Are you worried about me like that? Is causality still twisted?

Embarrassed, I scratched my cheek and changed the subject.

“But how did you find me? Cause and effect are twisted and become something infinite… He said he was trapped in . I only had my older sister. “The one who saved me.”

“That’s because I’m a fox who lives in torsion.”

It’s also strange.

She herself called herself a fox.

* * *

The children of Chel-Chel and Ma Hae-Cheon did not survive.

Because he never died in the first place.

Although it is the only truth, it is also influenced by twisted causality. Since the demon of causality has disappeared and the ‘ape’ that was eaten by the demon of causality has disappeared, they also no longer died that day. According to Melissa, reality has been slightly distorted, but the cracks are minor and there is no need to worry.

The children of Mahaecheon met at a teahouse under Sky Island. Before we knew it, ‘Pillar of Dawn’ and ‘Twilight Witch’ had become great heroes who uncovered the devil’s evil plot and saved the Tower of Magic. I don’t know if it was Melissa’s doing, or the manipulation of the magicians whom Melissa brought to its knees, but it turned out for the better.

“The elders were devils.”

“I’m glad the exam was postponed.”

“The magic tower has collapsed… … .”

“What do we talk about now?”

“But where have you been, donner!”

I answered with a grin.

“In fact, I am the Pillar of Dawn.”

* * *

I said to Chezel.

“There is someone I want to introduce you to.”

Chelchel shook his head.

“I do not need.”

“… I guess so, whatever. “What are you going to do now?”

“Birds have no choice but to fly even if they don’t want to fly. “You have to keep doing what you’re doing.”

I didn’t ask any more questions about her identity.

* * *

Pink bedspread and lace canopy. A large, ornate chandelier decorated the ceiling, and a large closet that took up one wall of the large room was full of feminine dresses. Each piece of furniture is engraved with a diamond pattern, and all the decorations are the work of master craftsmen from the West Continent. There are a lot of dolls lying on the shelf next to the bed. The dolls seemed to have been well cared for, with no stains and smooth cotton.

“I can’t believe I used to like this.”

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Melissa sighed as she looked around the room, which was the exact opposite of her taste.

“Because I was a child.”

Chel chel chel chel or.

‘Melissa’ answered.

“You’ve liked flashy things since you were young.”

“It was like that. Yes, I did.”

Melissa picked up a pink comb and combed her rainbow-colored hair. She is approached by Melissa who takes her comb and brushes her hair for her. She sat in the rocking chair and combed her hair, and she sang Charole’s nursery rhyme.

[The fox said. Rabbit, rabbit – I won’t eat you, so will you be friends with me?]

The two sang the same song with different voices.

The voices that were discordant at first became completely the same by the end of the children’s song and sounded like one voice.

“Thank you for doing me a favor.”

Melissa shrugged.

“Thank you.”

Now, I sit Melissa down on the chair, pick up the comb, and comb her brown hair.

“I’m just a ghost of your childhood.”

“Still saying that… … . I told you. you are you “You chose your name too.”

Chel Chel Chel Chel smiled slightly.

“I separate from you… Yes, I was only a ten year old girl when I was born. Everything sucks. Let everything happen. “Cheet, tsk, tsk,” complaining – I never would have guessed that it was a ritual of imprinting.”

“You always have to be careful in life. is not it?”

“Tsk.”

The moment when I remembered my past life.

Each of the four twins made a different choice.

He either completely eliminated his current personality or acknowledged that both lives were his.

However, because Melissa had different responsibilities, she had no choice but to follow the will of her previous life. But she failed to kill the king of her outcasts, ten-year-old Melissa Quartz Reinberg. If her two personalities coexisted, she couldn’t lead the Hundred Ghosts Night Tour. This is because it leads countless strange creatures with the imprint of its existence.

So, instead of getting rid of her past self, Melissa separated herself and created an artificial life form with a new self. ‘Chel chel chel chel chel’ was what Melissa was like when she was still Melissa. She was a narcissist who loved flashy decorations, art, and magic.

“Anyway, why did you choose such a difficult method?”

Melissa didn’t answer the question.

“huh? why?”

“shut up.”

“I think I know?”

“What do you know… … !”

“Did you forget? I am you, Melissa. It’s your softest and weakest part. Melissa, you idiot. You should have just been honest. Or are you still confused? Melissa, and… … .”

Melissa frowned at hearing her old name from her. From the moment she remembered her past life, she had lived her long life. However, there was a time when mountain soldiers who commanded wild animals also drank their mother’s milk. Among the strange beings of the Hundred Ghost Nights led by her leader, the name that only her oldest being remembered was a name that should not be called carelessly in front of her.

It was the most shameful time.

Melissa’s memories of that time came back to her for a moment, and she opened her eyes and glared at Chel, Chel, Chel, but her eyes soon turned warm and she lowered her head. Even if it was just a silent tribute, it was the best thing she could do to convey her true feelings to someone. Even though she is that she is me.

The pink comb fell.

The ghost of childhood.

As beautifully as she had dreamed.

It scattered, leaving behind a rainbow of colors and a cluster of brilliant lights.

“I understand now. “Your pain.”

Melissa gave her a choice. Whether to move on with life or not.

Because she was born out of virginity, she knew that she could never be the main character of life.

If she hadn’t remembered her past life, Melissa would have become a professor at the Magic Tower, a social star, an artist, and a hunter. Chel Chel Chel Chel Chel has lived with such ‘will’ until now, but each time he encounters the life of ‘Melissa’, which was originally his, he came to realize it himself. It can’t be mine. She is not Melissa. She’s just a doll pretending to be Melissa. She is a ghost whose origins, existence, and roots are unknown. Even her only younger brother cannot be called her younger brother-

It is right for ghosts to disappear.

When the rainbow disappeared completely, Melissa threw a spark and set the room on fire.

“… I will always remember. ‘balm.'”

* * *

Witorch shouted nervously at Melissa, who was looking down at the red handkerchief blankly.

[Why don’t you just reveal it honestly?]

“Don’t go off topic, We Torch.”

[Are you embarrassed?]

It was a timid rebellion.

Kyaaaaaaaaaah!

Despite knowing what the outcome would be, WeTotch resisted, and as expected, it burned brightly. The fire went out only after a long time. Wetorch, his whole body scorched and burned, sighed as he picked at his dead feathers. He looked around to see that Melissa was not there, then wiggled his beak mischievously.

[joy! After going through all the trouble to find just one human.]

In fact, Melissa took on a dangerous level of risk in order to find Polestar, who was trapped in the cycle of cause and effect. She wandered through tens of thousands of doors and through a maze of crevices to find the single red thread. The process was so tedious and dangerous that even the survival of Hundred Ghost Nights was in jeopardy.

[No matter how much time is fixed, how many hundreds of years did it take?]

Witochi thought his defiance was justified.

[If you get involved with that person, you will lose your reason. Blood, that kind of thing has nothing to do with it. Strange, strange… … . Is there something more than that?]

The ruthless leader of the twenty-eight stars, who even erased the world for the sake of the flock, acts only for the sake of the flock. Witochi, Gumi’s old lieutenant who has been taking care of her since she was the leader of a small group, has always admired her icy heart. However, whenever she became involved with a human man, she was unusually kind and unusually kind. Wee Torch initially thought she was being generous with a rare experiment, but as events continued, she became convinced that there was something more special than that.

[…] You will figure it out.]

However, WeTorch did not go any further than that. It is a being that should not be questioned. If you doubt her, you are doubting yourself, so it was wise to leave the profanity as a question. Witochi was a wise man. He is a human who is favored by the King of Demons. He was, paradoxically, jealous of the man, but he did not hate him.

[Because he’s such an interesting guy for a human being.]

* * *

Melissa cried sadly.

What was placed in front of her was a statue of the Three Gods.

They were the creator gods of Ajibika who trapped the devil and established the world on the bottomless pit.

The cries were like blades and the tears were like frost. The fox’s wailing continued for a long time.

“I will keep this secret in my heart until the right time comes.”

Melissa sobbed.

“sorry.”

yet again.

“sorry.”

Like a woman having a tantrum.

“Sorry.”

“Polestar… … .”

“no.”

“… brother.”

Melissa wandered through the crevices looking for him.

I unexpectedly came face to face with ‘something hidden’.

therefore.

The ‘sealed memories’ vaguely return.

Who dares to seal the fox’s memories… … .

fantasy,

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