Chapter 795

"My meaning is to wait a bit longer."

Gordes pulled up the homunculus data and said seriously: "You were originally created just to supply mana, and your bodies are all the lowest configuration, so even if liberated, you won't live for more than three years."

"If you are willing, I can find a way to optimize them, at least to let them live a little longer."

Fiore: "Heh, Uncle Gordes really has a sharp tongue but a soft heart; clearly complaining on the outside, but so attentive on the inside."

"Verbose! I just, just had a whim, don't think too much."

Gordes coughed lightly and looked at the guard homunculi like Tulle on the side, saying: "Let's start with them first; after all, they are almost at their limit."

"Yes! Thank you so much!"

Sieg bowed and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Alright, you guys talk first, I still have things to do."

Fiore signaled Caules to push her back to the office; she is really busy now.

With the death of Darnic, Yggdmillennia is now crumbling and could fall apart at any time.

After all, which of those family heads would be willing to listen to a little girl's leadership?

Darnic is finished; what they are thinking about now is probably how to get the most benefits and then defect to the Clock Tower.

Looking at the letters sent by those guys, Fiore only felt incomparably tired.

Forget it, let them go if they want to; but for those who still want to tear a piece of meat from Yggdmillennia before leaving, don't blame her for being ruthless.

"Caules, how about—"

"No!"

Before Fiore could finish, Caules interrupted her.

Caules knew what Fiore meant; she wanted to pass the family's Magic Crest to him and give up being a mage herself.

Caules didn't want this; he didn't want to watch his genius sister disappear among the masses like this.

As for the problem with Fiore's legs, now that there is a magical existence like the Q&A group, a cure will definitely be found.

Seeing his younger brother so tough for once, Fiore smiled with relief and temporarily gave up this idea.

Time flew to the evening, and Sieg returned to the guest room Fiore had prepared for him.

As soon as he entered the room, Sieg felt a murderous intent coming from behind and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his whole body suddenly stiffened in place as if struck by lightning, and he was kicked heavily to the ground by the person behind him.

"You damn homunculus, I will let you know what regret feels like!"

A female voice full of resentment sounded, and then Sieg's hair was pulled, and his whole body was dragged on the ground like a rag.

The attacker, needless to say, was naturally Celenike.

She looked ferocious; she had been enduring this despicable homunculus who dared to snatch away her beloved thing for a long time.

Sieg kept trying to move, but his body wouldn't listen.

Celenike had set up a magic trap at the door, and he fell for it the moment he entered.

She wanted to take Sieg to her torture room and treat him well.

Astolfo had also stayed in that torture room, but Celenike took him in for fun; now taking Sieg in is purely for torture.

"Should I ask for help in the group..."

Thinking this, Sieg still didn't act.

Even if he is saved this time, there is no guarantee that such a situation won't happen again in the future; he can't always be protected by others.

He must learn to protect himself.

Thinking of himself in the video, he can do it, so he must be able to do it too.

This time Siegfried-san had no intersection with him, but he still chose to give his heart to him; he cannot let him down.

Although there are no fragments of Frankenstein, he believes that is not absolute.

Emptying his mind, Sieg tried to communicate with the power in his heart, but there was no reaction.

Does he really have to die once?

Can't give up, continue!

Sieg was dragged by Celenike like this while constantly trying to awaken the mana in his heart.

Soon, Celenike's torture room arrived.

Celenike hung Sieg on the wall with iron chains, picked up a leather whip from the torture tool table, dipped it in cold water, and swung it at Sieg.

Pain, so painful—

Sieg, who was safely rescued by Jeanne and did not participate in the Holy Grail War again, felt pain for the first time this time.

The previous heart transplant was done after Jeanne knocked him out first.

Still no reaction; it seems that he in the video was really just a coincidence, something that cannot be replicated.

"Very tough, huh."

Looking at Sieg, who didn't say a word after taking a few whips, a blush appeared on Celenike's face.

That was an excited blush; she could torture this kid well.

She must make Sieg scream, watching him cry and wail; only then can she vent the evil in her heart.

But before that, let's vent a little first to make the heart feel comfortable.

Whip after whip landed on Sieg; Sieg gritted his teeth and persisted, and his body slowly became numb from the initial pain.