"Scherazard, you really have grown."
A few streaks of blood trickled from the corner of Luciola's mouth. Her chest and abdomen had suffered extremely severe internal injuries!
Scherazard had actually held back. Otherwise, Luciola might have already been dead by now!
She still remembered the sisterly bond they had once shared!
"Luciola, can you tell me now? What exactly happened to the Harvey Troupe back then? Why did the troupe leader die, and why did you abandon me to join Ouroboros and become an Enforcer?"
A faint smile appeared on Luciola's lips. Barely breathing, she replied weakly, "That is quite a long story..."
"That night, the one who pushed Captain Harvey off the cliff was me. Me, Luciola..."
An indescribable expression appeared on Luciola's face. Yes, even now, she still found it unbelievable. Pushing Captain Harvey off the cliff, driving herself into a dead end, abandoning Scherazard in the Liberl Kingdom like an orphaned infant—Luciola had done all of it herself.
"But why, Sister? You knew the Harvey Troupe was the only place we children had to survive. You knew how good Captain Harvey was to you. You two were about to..."
Luciola gave a cold smile. "Yes, we were about to get married. So why did I kill him? Because I awakened to the darkness in my heart. I wanted to carry out that darkness, and Harvey was my greatest obstacle..."
"Through my illusions and divinations, I learned what I would become in the future. I was terrified. I never imagined that, in the end, I would have to become a bad person. Looking back now, that divination was entirely accurate. So this was the path I was meant to take, and if I wanted to walk this dark road, killing Harvey was necessary..."
"That's not true!" Scherazard shouted!