For a Freedom
JENNIFER: FOR FREEDOM (21)

"AHAHAHAHH...!!! AHAHAHAH!!!" Vallice laughed satisfied.

"Since I gained this power, why does misfortune keep happening... Haha... Please... I don't want to have this power anymore!

I-I just want my brother, Bi Miranda and my father back. If time can be played back, I will choose to forget what I read about Blue Rose at that moment." exclaimed Vallice.

Vallice with a blood-blooded mouth cried continuously, she continued to complain and regret what she had chosen.

"Please free me from this power." she said with deep sadness.

Vallice kept crying, she looked very sorry and disappointed. From his gaze, his eyes became swollen and faint... He seems to be tired of this.

"You can't choose your own destiny Sir, now you're my Master forever. I am now a part of you."

There was a strange whisper that came out of nowhere. Vallice was confused to hear it, she turned her head here and there. It is natural to look frightened and confused, because the voice is heard without the form of ownership.

Wh-who?

"What are you, who are you. I am not your Master! I'm Vallice! Vallice Albern!" vallice said agitatedly.

"I'm always near you, you always wear me. You always take me anywhere and anytime."

Vallice realizes that the voice is Blue Rose who has been bound to him, he then looks down, looking at the flower... Which all this time has been attached to his shirt as a pin.

"A-is that k-you...? Blue Rose?" vallice said with trembling.

"Yes, you finally realized it."

Gee whiz... Gee whiz...

"Are you magic... Wicked?" Vallice.

"I am actually the strongest poison magic, the top one among the top poison magic. Because my power is a poison synonymous with pain and death.

My magic power is indeed its main use is to kill and hurt. But that doesn't mean I belong to the dark magic class and so on.

For this reason, poison magic is often associated with dark magic. You are my Master forever. You will not be able to feel the pain of all the toxins that exist and are created.

I am indeed a pet, sir. I will protect Master, for my current magic level is still in the weak stage. Over time I will grow stronger again, if many victims are wounded and killed because of your poison."

Vallice was stunned to hear that, he did not expect that he would have to kill to increase his strength. At Vallice's young age, of course, he couldn't accept things like that.

"A-what? To kill? How can I kill people...! Nah! That's not true! Killing is a bad thing! I don't want to be. I don't want to be. I'm like my mom." Vallice shaking.

My hope is that I can protect people out there from the cruelty of the governments of this age, including my mother. Help my people, and protect them.

How can I kill? How is it different from my mom? I don't want to!

"Blue Rose. I, can't kill people.aaa-or kill any living thing!

...

I. I am not a suitable master for you. Let's break our deal.." Vallice vehemently denied.

"Can't Master, it's destined that you will be my Master. I can't just take it off, I hope you can be my Master, I can feel how warm your heart is."

Huh! If he could feel my feelings, how could he be sure I could become his master?

"I don't want to kill! I don't want to be the bad guy!" shouting Vallice.

"I understand, I can feel what you think, what you are worried about and anything else about you. I have become one with the Master, my soul is the soul of the Master, the body of the Master is my soul.

I understand anything about you the first time Master blends in with me, Master has a kind and gentle heart. There is no evil purpose in your heart.

Because, the main reason someone has this magic is for bad things. I know your intentions and expectations, what if you use this power to do good?"

"Kill the wicked, kill the disturbed, kill the useless. You can help the poor who are tormented by evil bosses.

Without you knowing it, there is one victim who has died. Namely your helper, your strength is now a little more increased."

"Aunt Miranda...! So I killed people...!" Vallice did not expect.

"Calm down sir, I know it wasn't intentional. After all, it was the fault of your own servant at first.

I know your servant came from a poor family in a mountain village. His family is in debt with a loan shark boss whose interest is constantly being raised.

What if, you paid for your mistake with the master helping the family of the servant?"

"I mean.. With me paying off Aunt Miranda's debt?" Vallices.

"With Master killing the loan shark's boss."

Whahuh?

"Kill...?" Vallice hesitated.

"True.., try to imagine more broadly.. how many other people will be free from the torment of the loan shark boss later... ahahahah...!"

Is correct....

"Well, give me a little. time...." Vallices.

Sitting still and just daydreaming staring at the flowing river water, long enough he was in that phase. Finally he blinked mana and his face changed.

"Yes, I'm ready." she said.

"I know, Mr... I want you to scratch your palm, as deep as possible to multiply the blood that comes out later~ haha~"

Vallice glanced down, taking the new river taper. Without hesitation he directly injured his hand, the wound was quite deep and a lot of blood flowed out.

Vallice stood up and he turned around, not far from where he was, there were three boys his age were playing catch ball.

Vallice kept watching them until one of them made a mistake and made the game stop.

One of the children looked angry and upset, the boy then pushed his friend who made a mistake in the game earlier. The boy sat down and fell hard to the ground.

Another friend saw it helping the fallen child and commemorating the friend who had encouraged the child. "What the fuck are you! What if he gets hurt" he exclaimed.

The fallen child cried and the pushing child became angry. "Because he's making a mess!" yelled the boy. They kept arguing and it made Vallice interested in approaching them.

There Vallice was, and there Vallice asked what was really going on.

"Why are you fighting?" Vallice asked.

The boy who pushed his friend realized that Vallice was the son of a rich man, visible from the clothes and accessories that Vallice wore.

"The children of this poor village can't play properly! It really makes me angry!" yells.

Vallice smiled at the crying child and the child defending the child. Then Vallice turned to the boy who pushed his friend.

"Oh really? So, are you a rich man?" vallice said with a sour look.

"I am the son of the Village Chief! Of course I am a rich man! Different as they are, li-just look at them! Their clothes are shabby and they're so ugly!" his yell.

"That's all, you're arrogant, right?" Vallice humbled the child, the child felt humiliated and he became very upset.

"What do you mean!" the boy shouted to Vallice.