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Chapter 2: The Redheaded Father and the Head-biting Nun of the Intercept

Seeing the girl who was knocked out and just lying on the ground unresponsive, the interceptor actually seemed a little impatient.

"Hey! Don't pretend to be dead! I know that an attack of that level will not cause any harm to you wearing that unknown powerful spiritual outfit!"

"Sigh... I really didn't expect that this kind of information would be shared with you. And I should have thought of it a long time ago. Since I have cooperated with local snakes like you, how could these tactical loopholes still appear? And also

I used a spell to hide the magic power fluctuations, and it looks like it was just waiting for me to crash into it!"

After hearing what the other party said, the girl sighed resignedly and stood up, then looked at the guy in front of her with a very complicated look.

"What's even more unexpected is that you will be the catcher of this trap. I didn't expect that I am actually in this world! Bad priest outfit, red hair, cigarettes, barcode tattoos, hunting the witch king, and engravings all over the wall

Talisman, it seems that you are Stignus, a member of the English Puritan Church of Necessary Evils!"

"Oh! Do you know very clearly! Huh? Wait a minute! What a bad priest costume! What on earth do you mean!"

After Steve reacted, he asked the girl loudly.

"Oh! Then it's good to be the bad priest! Anyway, it suits you very well."

The girl waved her hands indifferently and corrected her words.

"Who do you think fits the description of bad!"

Steve? At this time, a big '#' sign appeared on his head.

"Eliya Allen Stein Trembel."

At this moment the girl suddenly said.

"Huh? What?"

Steve didn't react to the girl's sudden change of words.

"Ilia? Alan Stein? Trembel, this is the name of this body. You can just call me Ilia."

The girl, no, I should say Ilia, patiently explained to Steve.

"Ilia? Shouldn't it be called..."

Steve was obviously confused when he heard Illya's explanation.

"Should it be called 'god-holy-symbol'? Just like the girl you want to protect, she only has an item like 'index-librorum-prohibitorum'

The existence of names, right?! You clearly have your own consciousness and your own thoughts, but you are given the name of an object and are managed like an object. You are not recognized as a self and cannot have an existence with the name of a human being, right?

"

Illya interrupted Steve's words very forcefully, and threw a series of words to him like a question, which were very cruel to both parties.

"This, this is..."

It was obvious that Steve couldn't give any answer to Illya's verbal outburst. After all, this kind of question pointed directly at his heart and was closely connected with the girl he swore to protect, so he didn't know what to do.

To face everything Ilia said.

"Haha... You can't answer that, right? Well then! Tell me your magic name, then defeat me and complete your recycling mission, otherwise I will never go back to be that 'item' again! I can

Not a good boy like Index!"

Facing Steve's hesitation, Ilia smiled, a bit sadly, and then expressed her will to the other party.

Steve's face was gloomy, and he kept struggling in his heart. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he took out a piece of engraved talisman paper, raised his head and looked at Ilia with firm eyes.

"Sorry, I have to complete this task. This is a task that must be completed in order to be qualified to continue to stay by her side! Stignus, the magic name is fortis931 (I hereby prove that my name is the strongest reason)

!”

"Are you the strongest? Then prove to me where you are strong!"

Saying that, Illya assumed a fighting posture.

"Oh?! Then as you wish! Be careful! purisaznapizgebo (give pain as a gift to the giant)!"

Then a powerful flame appeared in Steve's hand and shot towards Ilia.

"Laate(eliminate)!"

As Illya chanted the spell, all the flames completely disappeared in an instant, even the 'Witch Hunting King' beside Steve was no exception.

"What? The flame actually...even the 'King of Hunting Witches'..."

Steve looked at what was happening in front of him in disbelief. The cigarette he had been holding slipped from his half-open mouth. The flame on it also disappeared, but when he saw the good engraved symbols on the surrounding walls,

After reading the paper, Steve immediately calmed down.

"It's a magical spell, but it's not over yet! Go! 'Hunt the Witch King'!"

In just a moment, the 'King of Hunting Witches' reappeared on the spot, and immediately rushed towards Illya following Steve's order.

"Oops! I almost forgot about the special characteristics of the 'King of Hunting Witches'. If you don't destroy the talisman, you will be reborn again and again, right?"

Seeing the 'King of Hunting Witches' Illya reappearing and rushing toward her, she said with a headache.

"Then!laate(eliminate)!"

After all the talismans on the wall were destroyed, the 'King of Hunting Witches' was also eliminated by the next spell.

"Damn it! It's not over yet!"

Steve felt very unwilling, because the girl in front of him had never heard of the technique, which put him in the most unfavorable situation in history. He yelled and hurriedly went to Huai

He reached out, but what he took out shocked him for a while. What he took out turned out to be a pile of fragments of engraved talisman paper.

"What? It's even on me..."

"Now comes the final blow! Steve?!"

Looking at the stunned Steve in front of her, Illya issued an ultimatum without hesitation, and revealed the huge cross and pointed it at him.

"tenza (brilliance), kurisaz (shine)..."

At this time, a petite white figure rushed to Steve's side and chanted a mantra loudly.

"bebo! kurisaz (shine), sailer!"

"Hmph! spellintercept (forced chanting)?! So naive!!! sailer!!!"

Forced chanting means forcibly inserting into the control of the opponent's ongoing spell to disrupt magic.

Illya immediately snorted unkindly when she heard it.

"My technique can be inserted at will if you want! Even if you are the so-called 'one hundred and three thousand volumes', you can't!"

"ah!!"

"ah!!"

Just as Ilia said, a bright light suddenly erupted from the cross in front of her, and then the two people opposite them suddenly covered their eyes.

Although Steve's eyes could not see at this time, he still immediately protected the girl beside him accurately and asked nervously:

"Index, are you okay?"

"Yeah! Sorry for being late, where is Steve?"

index immediately answered and asked back.

But at this moment, the footsteps of "pa, pa, pa" sounded. Steve and Index immediately made nervous movements to protect themselves, but after a while the footsteps disappeared. To be more correct, it should be said that they were heading towards

They disappeared in the distance. At the same time, their vision also recovered.

"...Huh? What's going on? And why did your forced chant fail just now?"

Steve asked Index after sorting out his thoughts for a while.

"The one just now was 'blinding'. The normal duration should be one hour. I think that guy's magic power at that time could no longer maintain the full version of the spell effect, so our vision could be restored so quickly. And mine.

The forced chanting was indeed inserted into the opponent's chanting, but it was then that I discovered that the structure of the opponent's incantation was actually a whole, which directly squeezed out the incantation I inserted."

Index stated all his conclusions, but Steve frowned as he listened.

'Is that woman no longer willing to risk her life?'

The reason why Steve came to this conclusion is that if he still insists on chanting the incantation when the magic power is insufficient, the best result is that the incantation cannot be activated, and the worst result is that there will be a backlash of magic power, instead of direct death.

If you drop it, you will never be able to use magic again for the rest of your life.

"Hey! Steve?! That guy must not have gone far yet. Are we going to chase him?"

Seeing Steve frowning and saying nothing, Index pulled his sleeve and suggested.

"No, no need. There are others guarding the direction she ran away, so we don't need to go."

Steve looked at the index in front of him with a complicated expression and said. Then he whispered to himself.

"Because she is the same existence as you! How can I continue to pursue her?"

"Well! Okay then! By the way! Although I am still a cultivator, in addition to tobacco and alcohol, even coffee, black tea, fruits, desserts, ice products, etc., all kinds of luxury goods are prohibited. But since it is still

In practice, does that mean that we are still unable to fully comply with the standards of saints? So at this time, there may still be a possibility of a little dessert accidentally running into your mouth. Don’t you think so, Steve?

!”

Obviously, Steve's last soliloquy was not heard by Index due to many reasons, but based on her next series of words, plus putting her hands on her chest and shrinking them into fists, she spoke in a manner like that of an abandoned child.

Looking at Steve's index with dog eyes, it made people feel inexplicably strong pressure.

"Okay, okay! I'll treat you to dessert..."

Under such strong pressure, Steve directly chose to compromise.

"Great! Hurry up then! Hurry up!"

Excited to get what he wanted, he pulled Steve out of the alley.

'That's all for now! As long as she's happy!'
Chapter completed!
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