Team villains except me

When I came out of Emily's restaurant, it was raining.Thin and dense rain fell down like needles, quiet and cold.

Norvia's body was still soaked in the warm atmosphere in the restaurant just now.

This was the first time they had lunch together since the Claude Sanitarium, unexpectedly there was no unfamiliar embarrassment and stagnation.Sitting on the elegant square table, they seem like family members who have never been separated.

Adhesive, intimate, and lively.

Norvia is nostalgic for this feeling.

That's why those two-way calm blue eyes seem to disappear like spring, which is extraordinarily fascinating.

Even Abel let go of his guard a little bit, happily toasted and drank.

They obviously still have the game in the afternoon, but they all indulged in such a gentle atmosphere indulgently.

When Abel got the chance to be alone with Norvia, the time magic genius smiled briefly.

She covered her eyes with the back of her hand, hiding her regret in her tone.

"Norvia, I once underestimated you."

Norvia smiled slightly, and took a sip of pineapple juice.

"Mr. Abel, it's okay."

The corners of Abel's eyes were wet.

She must have been drinking.

It must be because the sound of the rain is so desolate and the hall is so warm.

"Norvia...they are lucky to have met you."

It was luck that she never had.

There was some unconscious jealousy hidden in her undeserved malice.

But she shouldn't have cared.

She is the famous Abel Fekreis.Her future is bright, and her future is in her own hands.

Even if everyone in this world dies, she will be fine.

During these days, she suddenly remembered her original intention of wanting to study in the field of time magic.

She wants to change the past.

She wanted to give a hand to the self who was abandoned by the world in that dark time.

I want to give that incompetent father a chance to start over.

Wanting to meet, she pictured thousands of times in her heart, but she had never seen her mother.

Time magic can affect the future, can it also change the past?

With this in mind, she abandoned her successful forging technology and plunged into the deep sea of ​​time magic.

... She slowly forgot.

She felt that she was strong enough, so strong that she didn't need companions, feelings, or reconciliation with her past self.

But when she saw this rational half-mermaid standing miserably on the ring with red marks and swollen body, her first reaction was that the mermaid was crazy.

This Norvia Riley, who can single-handedly destroy the evil spirit mage, has always been well-founded, and always has alternatives, let herself be embarrassed like that.

Abel felt that she was really a little crazy.

The next second was endless jealousy.

Why, there is no one Norvia in her eternal pain, and these are not as firm and preferential as her miserable little villains, as if Norvia lost her mind.

-

Abel hated the monastery.

She was sent to a convent school by her incompetent father. The bruises on her body showed that she did not have the love of her parents, and the shabby clothes revealed self-evident embarrassment.

She naturally became the target of public criticism in the monastery. She is a sandbag, a dog leg, a disobedient child, and a poor student who can't do anything.

Only she wasn't Bell Felix.

Sometimes in the dark nights when she couldn't sleep because of the pain of the wound, she would pray to God.

She would be a good kid, she wanted a mother, and a father who didn't drink and beat her.

She wants true friends, redemption and hope.

But the next day was the same.

When she got home, she couldn't help complaining to her father.

But the father's eyes were too cold.

His ridicule beat her all over like a whip.

He said, "That's God's punishment for you! You deserve it."

There was relief and joy on the father's face.

She is not wrong.

She firmly believes that she is not wrong.

But she also understands that she can't rely on anyone.

So she learned to resist.She is like a mad dog, if someone scolds her, she will curse back even more dirty, if someone wants to beat her to vent her anger, she will bite off that person's ear—she will resist desperately.

Even her father—the father she once wanted to be loved, when he touched her after drinking, she could smash his head with the bottle without changing his face.

Abel fears no one, trusts no one, loves no one.

Gradually, those people did not dare to bully her.

Even her father didn't dare to be violent to her after drinking.

Abel would learn how to forge from his father when he was sober.

She wants to earn a lot of money, then leave Wending Town, find a man who loves her unconditionally, and form the happiest family in the world.

When Abel was 14 years old, he was bright and generous.

At the convent school she was pursued by many people, but she refused.

There was a young priest in the monastery, he was decent and good-looking.

Abel secretly likes him.

Abel would pluck dewy flowers for him in the morning, look up at him in prayer at noon, and dream of him in rose dreams at night.

Abel thought it was the good intentions of the gods, but he didn't expect it was just the tentacles of hell.

The pastor was not as decent as he appeared to be.

He took Abel's locked diary and glanced at her lewdly.

He pinched Abel's neck and stroked her face with his hand.

Abel heard the whisper of the demon.

"You don't want to lose your reputation, do you? You don't want to be expelled from the monastery, do you? Spend a night with me and I won't tell anyone."

Abel refused, tore up the diary, chewed the balls of paper, and swallowed them.

The distraught pastor fought with Abel, and from the next day he bullied her together with the town's rogues.

Abel lost the order of the forge and lost his good hope.

Her reputation was stinking and black, and when she looked up, there was only disgust and disgust.

How she wished someone could believe her.

Don't do anything for her, just trust her.

No.

Nothing at all.

At the dawn of a long night, Abel decided to solve the source of everything.

As a priest, blasphemy is a very serious sin.

When the bullying priest was rubbing against the idol, the townspeople holding torches pushed open the door of the priest's room.

Scruffy priests, liquid-stained idols, naked organs and rippling expressions.

What happened is obvious.

The townspeople also dug out the pastor's diary to belittle and make fun of God.

The believers of God were furious and sentenced the pastor to death.

The pastor couldn't argue. He said it was framed, but no one came in or out of the pastor's door.

Abel's time magic completed her revenge without anyone noticing.

-

Abel closed his eyes forcefully, and pressed the water vapor back.

She lowered her hands covering her eyes and joked with Norvia as usual.

She joked about the idea in her head.If she could also meet a Norvia, wouldn't she be what she is today.

Gradually her love died, and all that remained was a living grave.

The mermaid looked at her with a smile, her body covered with ice and snow.

"Mr. Abel... If I had met earlier, I would not be what I am now."

The white-haired half-mermaid spoke softly.

"I chose them because they also chose me... No, they chose me, and I chose them."

Those eyes were as blue as the sea.

"Mr. Abel, the me you see now is the me after being firmly chosen by them."

Abel lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head and smiled again.

Still... envious.

Abel looked sideways at the rain outside the glass window.

The night she left Wending Town was also a rainy night.

The god was eccentric, never gave her any gift, but let her know how the person who got it was like.

Cruel god.

The ocean was rainy and foggy.

Abel looked at the noisy Ellit and the others, after all he only sighed.

Abel muttered quietly.

-

"Sure enough, I still hate it to death."