"Bulkess, have you ever missed me?"
Leah climbed on Bulcasso's back and spoke softly.
This time there is no longer that charming voice.
Leia is temporarily freed from Diavolo's control!
With the power of Kanai's Box and the Holy Mountain of Harrogas, I was temporarily freed from that nightmare!
It's just that loneliness and fear are being transmitted to Bulcasso's heart little by little. From the fact that Leah's body temperature has gradually become colder, Bulcasso finally no longer allows himself to forcibly keep silent.
"All the time."
Bulcasso spoke calmly, the ferocious look on his face disappearing little by little.
Leah returned temporarily, and Bulcasso could not face Leah with an expression full of resentment.
It's just the coldness transmitted from the soul that constantly reminds Bulcasso that Leah is dead.
Diavolo took her body away, and the person who killed Leia's body was Bulcaisso.
This is hurt!
"That's great."
Leah said softly, and her eyes began to glow a little bit.
Leah leaned tightly against Bulcasso's back and said:
"I thought I would never experience a father's broad back. I thought I had nothing but Kane. Bulcaisel."
Leah turned her head sideways and gently rubbed Bulkesso's back.
It seemed that this kind of action made her feel at ease.
Even though the back was full of wounds, blood kept flowing out along with the cracked scars.
The blood dyed Leah's face red, but the girl leaned there quietly without any signs of hiding.
It seems that the temperature of the blood can make this lonely soul surrounded by fear feel warm.
"Leah, your grandfather has left."
Bulcaisel tried his best to speak the cruel news calmly.
Leoric's passing is a sad thing.
At this time, there was no need for self-comfort that the living should continue to move forward. Bulcaisel just stated the news slowly.
This is something Leah should know.
Leia is the final proof that Leoric once existed as a living being.
What Leah should know, she should know from Bulcasso's mouth.
"I know, Bulcasso."
Leah still didn't move, she just stayed where she was and spoke in the laziest voice.
Leah's clarity will not last long. As long as it leaves the protection of Kanai's Box and the power of Harrogath, this soul will become Diavolo's doll again.
There is no choice.
Leoric's disappearance did not make Leah feel much, even though she already knew her life experience from her biological mother.
But for Aidan and Leoric, she still couldn't imagine that kind of family relationship.
When she was excited to see her mother, her mother turned her into Diavolo's carrier.
For Leah, blood kinship only left fear.
"Son, your father is a hero..."
Bulcaisel said with difficulty.
Dark Wanderer Aidan is of course a hero, but this hero eventually came to an end.
"Bulkess, you are also a hero."
Leah interrupted Bulcasso's intention to continue.
There was a little attachment in her tone.
During that "beautiful" adventure life, Bulcaisel fulfilled everything Leah imagined about a "father" figure.
Play with her, be loving and strict with her.
Even after she fell asleep at the desk, she silently put a thin blanket on her.
Bulcaisel has long since replaced the concept of father in Leah's heart.
"I just want this moment of peace, Bulcasso. I know you care about me, that's enough.
I am the child of a witch, a hero and the devil of hell. Maybe no one except you cares whether I still exist. Rather, there may be countless people saying that my death is the best result.
Bulcasso, let me rest like this, if it were you, my soul would be free, right?"
Leah's voice was trembling. She mustered up her courage and said implicitly that she wanted Bulcaisel to give her the freedom and end of her soul.
She understood what Bulcaisel could do.
When he chopped off Diavolo's head, it was probably the most peaceful and gentle blow in Bulcaisso's life.
Leah's soul felt the blow, the deep anger and farewell love in Diavolo's angry roar.
"Leah."
Bulcaisel muttered Leah's name and clenched his fists.
He still hasn't made up his mind.
It doesn't matter whether it is correct or not.
Just, a mercy.
It is true that letting Leah's soul rest here forever is the best choice, but it shouldn't be.
"Bulkess, you are a barbarian. You should not hesitate about anything."
Leah said calmly.
He just rubbed his face against Bulqueso's back.
That kind of warmth gave her a feeling of reluctance.
In Leah's heart, the best outcome would be for her to disappear like her grandfather.
As long as Leia exists, Diavolo can control her soul!
Because Leia has the power of Diavolo in her soul.
"You know what's best, you have to do it!"
Leah's voice was as delicate as a flying mosquito.
But that kind of determination was enough to prove her most sincere thoughts.
It’s just that there is inevitably fear in my heart.
Who doesn’t fear being forgotten?
It's just that Leah is as innocent as a flower blooming in hell, constantly looking forward to the sunshine.
But those sunshine are just the eyes of the devil of hell.
"I'm not fighting because of bullshit."
Bulkesso said this, but anyone could hear his wavering.
It is not difficult to give Leah a painless and eternal sleep.
It's just that making this decision is the hardest choice.
"I don't want you to bear the guilt of killing me, Bulcasso. But if I have to choose, I would rather die in your hands."
Leah suddenly released her arms from Bulcasso's neck and jumped off his back.
Lia raised an old crossbow in her hand, with a sharp arrow already placed on it!
To be continued...