Chapter 130: Drunkenness
"......" Annelot turned her head to look at Angelista, but because her own mind was messed up now, Annelot didn't say anything in the end. She just nodded with a strange look on her face, and then left.
Angelista looked at Annelot's back, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly: Tonight, I don't know what kind of performance Regna will have?
"Waiter!" Angelista snapped her fingers.
"At your command, beautiful young lady. The waiters stepped out of the darkness of the hallway, their faces smiling professionally and their salutes with grace and skill.
"Go find two male pets. Angelista thought for a moment and said, "Hmm...... One should be thinner, but handsome enough to be both male and female, and the other ...... The other one should be strong, with arms at least thicker than my thighs. ”
"As you wish. Although the waiter muttered a little in his heart when he heard Angelista's request, he did not show anything on his face after his training, he smiled and bowed: "Please follow me to the room first, and as for the others you request, we will send them later." ”
"This goes to the man we paid the bill at dinner!" Angelista sharpened her knife again, and stabbed Regner in the waist with full malice.
"No problem, please come with me. ”
"I'm a little tired of being around Sedek and the schoolboys, and I should change my taste once in a while!" Angelista muttered to herself as she followed the waiter away.
......
Anne Lott walked aimlessly down the street.
It was the height of summer, and the ground was still irritating after a day of exposure, but the occasional night breeze from Melindale was a rare pleasure in the heat.
Therefore, at this time, many residents have moved their loungers from their houses. They lay on it, blowing the wind, chatting, and looked so laid-back that people were jealous.
"What will life be like this?" thought to Annelot, as she staggered along. She rarely lives the kind of life that ordinary people have, and now she has lost a lot of memory, and she can't remember some life experiences.
But for some reason, watching these ordinary people gossiping there, Annelot's mind conjured up such a scene: she, Erin and Inilis, also carrying chairs, were lying in a spacious courtyard, and the three of them were chatting while fanning the wind. There was still a person lying behind the three of them, but he was obviously a lot harder than the three women. Because he kept shaking the banana fan in his hand, and it was not to cool himself, but to fan the three of them......
What kind of expression would he have at that time?
Anne Lott thought a little dazed, and then accidentally kicked a raised stone brick in the road. Anne Lott stumbled into the arms of a man, and then an incomparably familiar and incomparably strange breath entered her nostrils.
"You're drunk. A familiar voice rang out.
Annelot looked up and saw the young man.
From the fragments of memories recovered today, Annelot remembered something about the youth's past.
She remembered the moment when she first met the guy, when he went up to the tank alone to face the punishment of the mercenary alliance in order to keep Cordak and Vera from getting into trouble. There was obviously fear in the guy's eyes, he was obviously scared, but he still stood up.
She also remembered the back of the young man when the crystal-backed snow lizard rushed over when she was in the frozen snowy mountains. He was obviously scared too, and Annelot even remembered that his calves were shaking, but he didn't back down. Although he was extremely frightened, this young man still stood in front of the demonic beast that was much larger than him without any retreat. The reason is just because he doesn't want to lose anything, even if it's her who has just known her for less than a month...... Friend......
She remembered that this guy was a coward, he was afraid of pain and death, but he was most afraid of losing......
And it is precisely because of this fear that this coward has been forced to keep moving forward until now. Now, he has grown and matured. He is no longer the teenager who only trembles in the face of danger, but a strong young man who can be relied on.
But is that really the case?
Anne Lot frowned, for she couldn't remember it again, and the memories that had just come to her mind flashed like inspiration. Anne Lott wanted to catch them, but she couldn't.
Why?
Why?
Why?
There is a memory of him, a memory of this young man, it should be the most important thing! But why? I forgot all about it? Why did I choose the memories of the other people and ignore him? Shouldn't he be the last thing for me?
Anne Lot looked at the young man in front of her in confusion, and at this time, the young man had changed from his previous appearance. He just looked at himself with the softest gaze, and his eyes were full of pity and worry for his drunken self. He is Regner.
"Humph!" Anne Lott suddenly pushed Regner away.
Regner took a few steps back a little sluggishly, and then smiled helplessly: "Even if you're drunk, don't you want to come near me?"
"Aren't you afraid of me, aren't you afraid of me when I'm drunk?" Anne Lott glared at Regner as if demonstrative.
"Don't make a fuss, Annie. Regner was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly. As if he hadn't seen Annelot's slightly narrowed eyes, he walked straight in front of her. Regner gently touched Annelot's head, and then said with some slurry, "I was never afraid of you. I...... I was just...... I just like you. ”
Compared to those troubadours who sang in taverns to sing about a vigorous love story, Regner's expression pales to the point of outrageousness. What is this?** Naked, dry "I like you"? We all know that chasing girls requires care, and a clumsy and almost idiotic expression like Regner is almost zero lethal to a girl.
So, even Regner himself was ready to be pushed away by Annelot again, and even ridiculed by her.
But...... The expected thing didn't happen.
Regner, who was ready to lose face in front of his subordinates, was stunned, he slowly lowered his head, and then saw the face that would break his heart for the rest of his life.
Anne Lot...... Crying......
Frost Maiden didn't cry like a normal girl, she just had red eyes and sobbed slightly. But anyone can see that this girl is on the verge of exploding, and she may not be able to suppress her tears in the next second.
"Snow. Ragner didn't ask why, he just changed it softly, and then a thin figure appeared behind him.
"Listen to your commands. ”
"Let all the brothers withdraw, and by the way, drive out the people nearby, but with a soft attitude. Regner whispered, "I want to be within two hundred meters, and there are only two of us." ”
"You'll get the environment you want in fifteen seconds. Snow didn't say a word, he quietly backed away, and disappeared into the darkness again.
"Snort...... Sneer......" Anne Lot's sobbing voice grew louder and louder.
Although Regner didn't quite understand why Annelot was crying, he knew one thing even if he was an idiot: don't ask her why she cried for this kind of thing, it doesn't matter, just hold her in your arms and comfort her.
And so he did. The guy held Annelot's soft and boneless body in his arms, and the Frost Girl's body temperature was a little lower than normal because of the water repellent. So at this time, Regner put his arms around her without the slightest feeling of summer physical contact.
"Okay, okay, it's just the two of us, if you want to cry, just cry. Regner whispered in Annelot's ear.
And this sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Annelot's eyes completely broke down.
"Woo ......"
Annelot's cry was not loud, but it still made Regner feel distressed.
The Frost Empress?the greatest genius of mankind?bullshit!What does all that vain stuff have to do with her?!She's just Annelot, Annelot Radith!She's strong, but she's just a girl in her early twenties!No matter how good she is, no matter how strong she is, even if she becomes a superstar, but she's ...... After all, she's just an ordinary girl who needs to be taken care of by others...... Her heart is no different from other girls at all!
"I can't remember......," Anne Lott said with a cry of chagrin, "I've been trying to figure it out...... But...... Whining...... I just can't remember...... Why?Why did I forget so many things about you?Why did I do this?Woowoo...... Am I not the Frost Empress? Am I not the strongest magical genius? But why can't I even get my memories back...... Why...... Woowoo...... I feel so useless......"
"......" Regner almost burst into tears when he heard this, it turned out that this girl was far from caring about herself as she said. She cares, she cares, so she's been trying to recover her memory, but the cold reality has been negating her efforts. This must be a big blow to Anne, who has always been omnipotent, right?
"Silly girl. Regner held back tears and gently kissed Annelot's forehead: "There's no need to worry about memory at all, let's just figure it out slowly." Besides, aren't you good now? Don't dwell on such small things, your laughter is the most important thing to me. ”
"But......" Annelot was about to say something, but the sudden feeling of dizziness made her stomach churn. Anne Lot, who encountered this situation for the first time, naturally didn't know how to deal with it, so she could only follow her instincts.
Thereupon......
"Vomit ......"
Regner could have dodged, but he was afraid that his dodging would cause Annelot to fluctuate again. So he stood there like an idiot, letting the warm current flow from his chest to his feet......
If anyone knew that the famous dark elegy could be made by a drunken woman, I'm afraid that guy would laugh off his big teeth, right?