Uroboros gave a belated reply. Gerald waited for Uroboros, however he had not given him a solution.

[That means I can erase the traces, Gerald.]

He felt his insides shudder.

“Will you please say it intimately?”

[As you say, I can erase the traces, too. Leaving a trail is like a curse. It’s to complete the curse through blood. The disease called Nisephor is a curse on my brother’s blood and the same thing flows in my blood.]

Gerald held his breath.

“Is it attainable to erase the traces proper now?”

[No. How I wish it were that easy. The curse is not so simple. It takes much restriction to use the magic of time, but I have something to propose?]

“Inform me what the circumstances are.”

[You took my blood, right? Refine it and let the woman drink it. Then the curse will go wild. It will become a disease that will destroy the curse.]

“If I do it incorrect, her life could possibly be at risk.”

[Of course. If you do something wrong, my brother will eat up your soul. Even now, I can see his tongue sticking out and smacking his lips.]

Gerald gnashed his tooth.

He didn’t wish to hear this. Gerald wanted a approach to save Louella completely.

[I would swallow the soul before my brother swallows it]

“What the hell are you speaking about?”

In spite of everything, was the black Uroboros after Louella? However opposite to his ideas, his blood cooled down.

[Don’t misunderstand. I’m on your side. No, you should be on my side. I’ll take out the curse and return your lover. However, you need to buy time, give her blood and then give her medicine as well. Then my brother won’t be able to do anything to her yet. My brother can only influence a soul that has completely left the body. Humans are creatures that I made. I can’t touch it myself.]

Uroboros giggled, saying, “Isn’t that the sorrow of half God?”

Gerald blinked.

In spite of everything, all the things is incomplete. The phantasm arose, two snakes flew towards Louella with their jaws open.

Gerald smiled in useless.

Louella was pressured to make use of such a way by Gerald. Would the White Uroboros have been after Louella if it wasn’t for Gerald?

“Are you certain? Are you certain you’ll be able to heal her?”

[Life is a probability, Gerald. 50-50. Here’s what I’m sure of, I don’t want to lose to my brother anymore.]

The voice of Uroboros, who uttered these phrases, rang loudly in his ears.

[I won’t give up any of mine.]

Gerald closed his eyes tightly.

Rattling it.

What the hell did Logan do incorrect to be so imply to you? The key of Nisephor appeared to smash Gerald’s soul into items.

In the long run, Gerald killed him.

Louella and her youngsters!

[My blood is poisonous, Gerald. Only if the poison is removed, will the woman be able to drink.]

Gerald gave a smile. “I don’t actually like this.”

[Isn’t it better than nothing? That’s what I think is better.]

“I don’t gamble with Louella’s life.”

All alternatives have been laid out. If he loses Louella once more, Gerald actually needed to let her go.

And he didn’t wish to. He needed her. He needed her in his arms.

“That was so sort of you impulsively.”

[Feeling good. I don’t know how long it’s been since I came out like this.]

And it was unhappy. Logan was simply making an attempt to guard justice. The end result was being performed by destiny and love.

Gerald will collapse after the lack of Louella. God, the creator who created them, didn’t wish to see it.

Gerald deserved to be completely happy. It was a courtesy to those that turned time thrice and reached the current time.

[It means I’ll protect you]

Black Uroboros smiled.

For many who had been victims of the battle of the gods, the Black Uroboros made one other promise.

Even when he loses this battle, he’ll defend them, the people below him.

Gerald didn’t discover that the Uroboros bracelet was shining in a wierd mild.

“If Louella ever dies… If that occurs once more… Promise me one factor.”

[…….]

“Take my life and save Louella. Promise me that.”

Black Uroboros laughed. His love was so determined, affectionate, and beautiful.

Black Uroboros whispered. [I promise]

He actually needed to see these two standing and smiling collectively.

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