How terrible can it be when a person falls into the abyss of nightmares?

I don't know, but I think, Princess Anarita, she must know. Eight? 1 Chinese Net = ≈≤.≥8≥

Ever since Taylor's treatment of her entered the late stages, she had woken up screaming almost every night.

At the same time, it also woke me up, a shallow person.

The tree house is still very conscientious, and Princess Anarita's room is specially fortified so as not to leak too much sound, but in my ears, it is still like a dying girl venting her pain.

The room door opened automatically because the tree house knew me.

In the room, Princess Analita was covered in sweat, gasping for breath, her pale face was like a piece of printer paper, and her bloodshot eyes were full of panic and panic.

She hid under the covers, and Susan and Belle sat on their knees on the edge of the bed, one holding her hand while the other prayed.

"What's going on?"

"Another nightmare."

Susan seemed to be an older sister to soothe her sister, rubbing her palm constantly, trying to soothe her fearful heart: "It's been days, and if it goes on like this, she won't be able to hold on." ”

I rubbed my unkempt white: "Maybe I won't be able to hold it up first, I haven't slept for days." ”

"Sorry......"

Princess Anaryta's voice was small, but she could hear her sincere apologies.

"I don't blame you," I sighed, and I said to Susan, "You and Belle go to my room and sleep with the phoenix, and I'll take care of them here." ”

"You're going to not be able to make it up," Susan worried.

"No," I forced a smile at her, "I've been through a lot more terrible than this." ”

"That's right."

Before Susan and Belle went out, I called them both out: "Remember to carry Remy to bed too, the bed is big enough." ”

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When the door was closed, it was just me and Princess Ananrita in the room.

Moving a chair to sit next to her, I whispered, "Are you better?" ”

She nodded stiffly.

"Hmm," I bowed slightly, "though it is likely to cause you discomfort in doing so, I still have to ask, princess, what are you dreaming of when you are so frightened?" ”

Her body began to tremble slightly, but fortunately, not much.

Swallowing, she muttered, "Sword." ”

The sword is a weapon that can be ranked in the 'Favorite Weapon List' in the Zephyr 6.

Elves use swords, Terrans use swords, orcs use swords, and even many goblins and dwarves use swords.

The sword in Princess Anaryta's mouth, I guess, had something to do with the sword that hurt her.

However, if you want to know the truth, you still have to start with the princess.

"What sword?" I asked, "What kind of sword?" ”

"It seems to be...... The sword of our elves," she hesitated.

She wasn't to blame for that, it was extremely difficult for anyone to recall a detail from a nightmare.

What's more, her brain has been injured and has not yet healed.

"Can you remember who the sword-wielder is?" I asked, "Or rather, what does it look like?" ”

"No, I don't know" Princess Anarita shook her head slightly, and then, she hugged her head tightly, shaking it incessantly, still muttering: "I don't know, I don't know......"

It took a while for her to calm down: "I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay," I shook my head, "I don't blame you. ”

"I really can't remember what it looks like" she pulled the quilt: "Its face, even its body, was covered with a thick layer of fog, I couldn't see anything clearly, I couldn't see through anything, I just remembered, a sword, a saber that we would wear with us, I couldn't even remember what the sword looked like, I just knew that it stabbed me in the back of the neck, and my head hurt very much, it hurt a lot......"

"If you can't remember, don't remember" picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off her forehead: "Sleep, sleep again, you need to rest." ”

"But," her eyes widened, still full of fear: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, it's going to bother me again......"

"Nightmares don't bother a weak girl all the time, that's ungentlemanly."

"Nightmares have gentlemanly manners too?"

"Of course it is, otherwise why doesn't it keep coming to me," I laughed, "because it's a gentleman, and I, a scoundrel." ”

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Princess Anarita's second night, she slept soundly.

I watched her all night.

A sleepless night wasn't much to me, at least after that nightmare.

In those days, I was weak, like a rabbit who fled in a hurry, but there was nowhere to run.

I just want to live, but some people want me to die.

I was terrified, really, like a lost ant in the face of a god-like human.

And when my knife pierced deeply into a fresh and strong **, bathed in warm blood, and tasted the salty taste, I breathed the breath of survival.

From that moment on, I was alive again.

Bandaging my scarred body, I began to become cunning and cruel.

No, only cruelty.

My cunning is also born for cruelty.

Traps, sneak attacks, assassinations, neck cuts, crotch kicks, eye gouging, you name it.

A vivid body full of murderous intent towards me, convulsed and collapsed in a pool of blood, I will feel more happy, a lighter.

Those people, those who want to kill me, those who want to kill me because they covet my meager wealth.

It's all the floor tiles I step on—human bricks.

As the tiles increased, the number of small guilds decreased, and then the number of medium-sized guilds began to decrease.

My killing skills have become more proficient as a result.

Later, the large guilds began to be vigilant.

Even, the five major guilds have also issued bounties.

At this point, we stopped.

Because at that time, I happened to meet the little guy who stole my money and the silly phoenix.

That little guy may not know it by now, but I already knew that she was the one who stole my gold coins back then.

Even if, she can fly.

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It's dawn.

I almost fell victim to family law for spending the night alone with Princess Anarita's room without permission.

Fortunately, Susan, Belle and Princess Anarieta interceded at the same time, and we were spared.

After that, I consulted with Cagalli about Princess Anarita, and told them, "What the old man means, the final stage of treatment, it is very likely that this will happen every night." ”

"What then?" Cagalli said, "We can't leave her alone in the room, can we?" ”

"I'd better accompany her."

After saying this, I saw that several women began to rub their hands, with a fierce little expression, and I hurriedly explained: "Only in this special period, I can't watch the lovely girls lose sleep every night." ”

"Well, I'm very touched by what you said," Susan tilted her head and smiled, "However, if the president wants to beat you up for this, I won't intercede for you." ”

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