Who the hell am I.

Anta looked at the flowers on the trees outside the window and asked herself.

Why did I forget Mr. Marceau, I remember Min-eun and Akemi-s, I remember the stake-off Sister Anne, and I remember Sister Yang who made delicious food for me...... The steppe elf girl in her hospital gown cast her eyes out the window, looking at the carriage that drove in, and at the Mr. Cat who got out of the carriage, and Antar frowned.

But why can't I remember Mr. Marceau?

It is said that it was Mr. Marceau who handed himself back to his father, and he remembered all this clearly, but ...... Why can't I remember?

Getting up from the bed, Anta walked out of the room with small steps, her sisters have been working hard lately, she is the only one resting in the hotel, the injury is getting better day by day, Anta doesn't want to lie in bed all day.

Mr. Cat, who pushed open the door, noticed Anta standing on the second floor, and he walked up the steps quickly: "Your injuries are fine, your sisters didn't let you get out of bed." ”

Anta pouted as she was carried back to her room by the Mr. Cat.

"Mr. Marceau, what was I like before? ”

As he was about to walk out of the room, Anta spoke, a little cautious, a little expectant, and a little afraid.

Be careful that Mr. Marceau is a big hero, and what is expected is what Mr. Marceau will say about her, and what is afraid is ...... How could I have forgotten him.

The Mr. Cat in her eyes froze for a moment, then walked to the head of the bed with a smile and sat down in front of her: "I still remember the first time I saw you, when you were ...... In that little cage...... Can't remember, do you. ”

"yes, I'm like...... Never seen Mr. Marceau like you. Pursing her lips, Anta looked at Mr. Cat in front of her and shook her head.

"It's okay, I think you'll remember it one day. Mr. Cat smiled and patted Anta's little head.

This kind of slapping made the girl with square ears feel a little comfortable, like recalling the bits and pieces of her childhood, and like the beauty of the past has reappeared.

However, Roland Valdo's battle made Anta understand that children like them should not go over to lick everyone's mess, so he finally gave up the idea of becoming a big hero, and what Anta wants to know most now is to get his memories back.

"Alright, I'll go get you something to eat. ”

Mr. Cat said this, got up and walked to the door, and Anta subconsciously reached out and grabbed Mr. Cat's tail.

"What's wrong?" he wondered.

"Mr. Marceau...... Can I do me a favor. There was a hint of anticipation on her face.

"It's okay for you to come and see, I don't want your sisters to call me a waste who can't even take care of a child. He had a mature smile on his face.

………………

I still remember when I was a child, I sat on that long-legged chair and watched my mother busy in the small kitchen, and now Anta sits on that small long-legged chair, and she is busy in this beautiful kitchen, serving delicious broth rice to this little girl.

Mother didn't know much about cooking, so it was the best food Marceau could eat when she was younger.

Really, I don't know if this little girl likes it or not.

I was a little apprehensive in my heart, but seeing this girl happily finish this meal, Marceau finally felt that although she had been in a situation of being fed recently, her skills had not changed.

"That's right, Gaga. The kitten asked a little strangely.

"Sister Gaga went to help me ask her teacher, and she felt that I had lost my memory with you...... Something is wrong. When it comes to her amnesia, this little girl is a little unhappy.

Marceau stretched out her hand and rubbed the girl's little head: "But you are still a good boy, well, go to the garden and bask in the sun for a while." "This girl, as a sick person, should also come out to breathe.

"Whew. Anta snorted in satisfaction, and it looked like the injuries she had suffered hadn't broken her.

The sun in the north of the canary at noon is not scorching, sitting under the grape trellis of the inn, the thermostatic circle makes both Marceau and Anta feel the coolness of the wind blowing, and at the same time Marceau also learns about the things that Anta has experienced along the way, until the story progresses to Roland Valdo, when her friends die in battle, the girl's face finally has sadness.

Yes, Anta back then, every time she mentioned her friends who died in battle, it was always difficult to control her emotions, but even so, this one-meter-two girl was still the object of admiration of countless players, the Valkyrie on the battlefield, the saintess of Ashubi, and the real master of the Anta Legion.

It is her fear of death and thirst for justice that allows players to see the whole process of an ordinary girl's transformation into a hero, and it is because of this that so many people gather under her banner...... Just like everyone gathered under the banner behind Marceau.

"This is the battlefield, Anta, this is not what you should be facing. Marceau stretched out her hand and stroked the head of the girl in front of her, and she shook her head: "We were all born and raised in Ashupi, even if the big man with long legs reneged on his covenant with us, but this land is still our home, we don't want the bastards of New Eden to touch this land, we don't want the forest to wither, we don't want the grass to desertify, and we don't want the blood of innocents to water the flower of evil...... These are all things that everyone says. ”

"So it's all our job, and you, little girl, don't come and compete with us adults. Marceau laughed and scratched Anta's nose.

Speaking of which, this is everyone's favorite little action when teasing Anta before, although it is a saint, although it is a Valkyrie, but she is still a child after all, players rush forward again and again, just don't want this child to fall on the battlefield, you must know that there are too many heroes who died in it, and even the statistical officer who counted the aboriginal war dead was replaced seven times because of depression, and the list full of blood and tears was really not worse than a child like her.

Anta sneezed, then blushed and grinned, and then opened his mouth with some hesitation: "Mr. Marceau, when the war is over, will you foreigners leave?"

“…… Oh, yes. Unconsciously, this girl mentioned this problem that many aborigines don't want to mention - players, as visitors from other lands, they always appear suddenly and disappear suddenly: "Your sisters and I, after defeating New Eden, will choose to leave this world." ”

I don't know why, Marceau felt that the child in front of her suddenly felt a little sad, but soon, the girl smiled and nodded: "Anta also wants to do her part for everyone." ”

"Okay. Marceau nodded...... This time, everyone will try to keep you alive and live until the day of victory.

No, it's not an effort, it's not a plea, it's a unanimous wish between me and your sisters.