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Flashing and disappearing in the eyes, real and illusory.

Fitnair wasn't sleeping—she was thinking about a lot of things, even though she seemed to be calm.

"Come out." She sat down under a tree and blinked—until there was a rustling sound behind her—and with it was a muscular figure—Wicker.

"I'm ......" Wicker looked at Fertenay, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"It's you, right? The one who saved me in the Aesop Forest. Fitney's blue-purple eyes stared at him, without any emotion in his eyes, as if he was just stating a fact and that the matter had nothing to do with her, "But maybe Wicker has always been just a man. ”

"No...... I'm not in favor of telling you these things, but 'he' thinks it doesn't matter if you say it or not, it's up to you to want to know it or not. Wickel seemed to be infected by Fitney's calm emotion, and his tone became much calmer than he expected.

He thought he knew it well.

He is not human, and those contradictory emotions will make him two people.

"I've heard Ed say that life is a useless thing to you - what are you? Is there really such a thing as life and death? Fitney asked him.

She didn't seem to care about what Wicker said, and he didn't want to tell Fitney "those things" or anything like that.

"I don't know." Wicker's silence lasted for a long time, and eventually, he replied.

And it didn't come as a surprise to Fitney.

"You were supposed to be a black fogger, were you?" Fitney continued.

Wicker was silent for a moment—he nodded.

"I remember you had a good relationship with Wendy." Fitnair looked at him, "Jill and Clarence have forgotten who she used to be, but Jill can 'remember her' out of the intuition that remains in his consciousness, so what about you, is it only because of the relationship with the natural society that you have a good relationship with her?" ”

"I don't know what she is, she doesn't make me feel any different from ordinary people."

Wicker's answer makes something clear.

"But she's almost a black fog ghost." Fitney said.

Wicker was stunned.

"The same goes for you." That's what Fitney was talking about, "She gives you the same feeling as an ordinary person, but she almost turned into a black fog ghost, and you, too." ”

"We're not the same."

"Wendy is very clear about love and hate, even if she didn't have a 'past', you once saved me - although this feeling of pity may not be completely good, but you, too, have emotions, right? No matter how bad it is, before you almost became a black fog ghost, you were also a human being, with life, being able to embrace the sky, and having family and friends. ”

Fitney is rarely comforting, or very convincing.

There were some differences between her thoughts and those of these people - knowing this, she tried her best to avoid her thoughts being conveyed to others after what happened in her childhood.

But......

"Even if it were ......," Wicker could not refute, but he would not easily let go of his thoughts.

"I'm not going to change your mind." "It's just that I want to do something—do something for my friends." ”

Wicker's figure paused, looking at her, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He felt that Fitney ...... It's changed.

Fitnair didn't say anything more to him, and she stood, her figure about to disappear into the woods.

"You don't have to...... Do so much for them. Suddenly, Wicker spoke, "Originally, I wanted you to be able to enter Starlight, I wanted Freisen to protect you, but ......"

"Thank you." Fitnair turned her head and interrupted his words that he hadn't even thought of himself—she smiled a smile that rarely made people feel "light" and "happy" in her expression.

Wicker felt that Fitney, who would smile like this, had not really become light-hearted.

In a short thought, Fitney had already left here.

Fitney felt that he had no need to speak to Wicker.

She didn't know where she was going, though.

Until we came to the lake.

Here Fitney sees a man - Adez sitting by the lake, as if "admiring the scenery".

"Good morning." Adez sensed the presence of Fitney and said.

"I remember that there was one of you who could have helped you, but he refused—if I'm not mistaken......"

"Is it your father, Aldrich? Wizdem. "He refused to help me, or rather the woman's request." ”

Instead of addressing "Shirley," he replaced it with "that woman."

"I'm surprised by the way you look." "Shirley has told me that she doesn't feel anything about those things anymore—I thought that according to your character, you would do your best to take revenge on everyone, and not let anyone go." ”

Of course, these would include her father.

But, apparently, Adez did not do that - and even that he did not resent anyone at all, and sat calmly by the lake at this time.

"Even back in the Kingdom of Luther, I don't think I have a chance or the idea of meeting her again. In fact, we never saw each other again. Adez was silent for a moment, "She's not the Shirley she used to be, and so am I—things that should have been deeply cared for suddenly have no value." ”

"Because...... Is she dead. Fitney's expression was a little complicated.

"Sort of." "She actually knew what was going to happen to her - I told her how to identify the poison - but she drank it without care." ”

It looks like an attempt to stop something with his own death.

Adez could see clearly, and there was nothing left in his mind about those hatreds.

"I actually have other plans, doesn't the Duke of Wizdem care about the glory of the family? In that case, it will be enough to go with the flow - because he has a daughter like you after all. ”

"Do you think I influenced him? But when I returned to Luther's Kingdom, I didn't even have a chance to say a word to him. ”

"No one can resist the influence you make, and Ed is the same - don't you know that the guy who is good at causing trouble is like a dog in front of you." Adez said half-sarcastically.

Fitney paused: "But he didn't stay. ”

"So you already think he was just teasing you by saying those things." Adez was a little surprised this time, not deliberately sarcastic.

Fitney did not speak.

But the expression already showed that she did guess it all.

"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that Clarence had a word with me today." "He said that those people in the Holy See had been ready for a long time, and the first target was ...... It would be Shevrin. ”

"You say...... What the?! ”