Chapter 18 It's better to be a daughter than a goddaughter
Avoid the topic of Remilia, Flandrew can find other topics, after all, it's a child, and it's always locked in the basement, so there must be a lot of questions, and the girl is not too short of words, first, the girl's own memory still retains the information age of the knowledge explosion many years later, and second, the girl once swept almost the entire museum in the British Museum library, so in front of the question raised by Flandrew, the girl can be said to be boastful, There was nothing to make her hesitate a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And Fran is also quite interested in the various things that the girl tells about the mouth, the food of Eastern China, the pyramids of the Egyptian desert, the novelty of the Western Industrial Revolution, every thing can arouse a small exclamation of Flandro, just like a child listening to his mother tell a fairy tale, Flandrew and the girl gradually became close in the conversation, and even because the two were sitting on the ground, in the process of talking, the movements of the two people also changed unconsciously, and the girl sat on the ground, Leaning back against the edge of Flandro's small bed, which lacked a headboard, Flandrew sat in the girl's arms like a child, looking up from time to time to look at the girl and ask her own questions.
If it weren't for the gloomy environment in the basement, it would be a picture of a mother-daughter relationship-hmm...... Although there is a noticeable difference in hair color and skin color between mother and daughter.
"By the way, big sister, who is the 'mother' you said before?"
After listening to the girl's story about the survival of Bell Grylls eating bats raw as a horror story, Flandrew raised her head to look at the girl again, and then asked a little curious question, which made the girl a little surprised, whether it is a vampire or a human, as long as it is an animal, it should have its own mother, Flandorow actually asked this question to herself, which is really a little strange.
"Mother, that is, Mother, is the great person who gave you life in pain."
Touched Flandro's head leaning on his arms, because Flandrow's hat rubbed the girl a little uncomfortable before, so at this time Flandrow's hat has been removed, the girl's hand gently stroked Flandrow's golden hair, and felt a pretty good soft touch coming from the palm of her hand, and Flandrow also seemed to like the feeling of being touched, with a pleasant expression on her face, "After you are born, your mother will tell you how to be a sensible person, Teach you a lot of things that you should learn so that you can gradually become a person who is strong enough to be independent...... Speaking of which, you can't remember what your mother was like, right? โ
According to Pacully, Flandelle was locked up in the basement at a very young age - how small she was, the girl didn't know, but since Remilia had lived for hundreds of years, Flandelle had been locked up for at least a hundred years, and judging from Flandrew's overly childish character, I am afraid that when Flandrew was locked up, her age was still a few years old, and it was normal for such a young child to be locked up alone for so long, and forget his mother.
"Hmmm......"
Nodding thoughtfully, Flandoro suddenly raised her head, looked at the girl with blazing eyes, and suddenly carried a hint of cheerful emotion in her tone, "Now, big sister, are you my mother?" โ
"Poofโ"
Choked on Flandro's sudden words, the girl coughed, then straightened her face and looked at Flandrew seriously, "Fran, ......"
There can't be two of these beings-the girl who wanted to say it like this, after burying her head in the sparkling eyes of Flandro, suddenly felt soft again, and the words she wanted to say were swallowed back into her stomach, and she was secretly annoyed that she was so uncompromising, and the little girl's eyes softened at a glance, and Flandrew suddenly continued to speak:
"Because I don't remember my mother at all, and isn't my big sister teaching me a lot of things?"
"Uh......"
Flandrew's words made the girl even more unable to refuse Flandrew's words, she had some sympathy for Flandrew's poor child, but now with such a seemingly miserable background, the girl suddenly felt that the defense line in her heart was shattered by Flandrew, "Okay, but ...... At most, I can only be your godmother......"
"Mom!"
Before she finished speaking, the girl was frightened by Flandro's sudden attack, only to see Flandorow suddenly turn around, and then hugged the girl's body, and her head was still rubbing against the girl's chest, making the girl's face flushed, and her speech was a little slurred:
"Wait...... Wait a minute...... I haven't ...... yet."
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"
Seems to be very satisfied with this title, and seems to like the pronunciation very much, Flandrew holds the girl's body, completely ignoring the girl's words, and keeps repeating the title, and rubs her head on the girl's breasts, indeed very much like a child who loves mothers.
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Sound!
Pachuali's right hand clenched violently, and although it was only the strength of an ordinary person, it was still easy to break the not very strong quill in her hand.
"What's wrong?"
Sitting next to Pacully, Remilia looked at Pache with some confusion and asked suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly break the pen?" โ
"I don't know why, I feel so uncomfortable."
Patchouli's face was a little ugly, Patchouli's expression was as dark as a child who had been robbed of his favorite toy by someone else, and looked at the quill pen that had been broken in his right hand, Patchouli threw it aside with some irritation, "I always feel that something has been taken by someone else." โ
"Don't you always say that magicians have a keen sense of things? Is there really something you've been preempted of? โ
Remilia, who didn't quite believe in this statement, laughed at Pache with a little teasing, and then looked at Patchouli's glaring eyes, and quickly changed the topic in a panic, "But speaking of which, it's really strange that Fran suddenly ran out this time." โ
"Yes, it's usually fine, but this time she suddenly touched the 'eye', and it was at this time, which is too unfortunate."
Sighing, Pache was also a little helpless, Flandrew's trouble this time was indeed a bit bigger, it had not only affected the Red Devil Pavilion, but more than half of the vampires of other people's families were killed by Flandrew, once this matter was known by people from the outside world, I am afraid they would come to the door together.
"Pache has an idea."
After being silent for a while, seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little silent, Remilia suddenly raised her head, looked at Patchouli, and then said slowly, "Just, don't do it......"
"Are you crazy?"
Frowning, Pache looked at the red light flashing in Remilia's eyes, and already understood the other party's thoughts in her heart, "Once this matter is revealed, we will never want to enter British territory in our lives." โ
"Ever since I decided to go to Gensokyo, I wasn't ready to come out......"
Squinting her eyes, Remilia's pupils were glowing red, "Now the rumors of vampires in the outside world have become weaker and fainter, except for some literary works that still maintain our sense of existence, the fear of humans can no longer make us feel stronger - Gensokyo is different, it is an existence independent of the outside world, retaining the customs of the old times, where the human beings, as well as the fear of youkai and the worship of the gods......"
โโฆโฆ If that's what you think. โ
Seeing Remilia's expression, Pache knew that Remilia had already made up her mind.