"From now on, little one, she will protect you."

The black-haired young man pointed to a maid with a cold face and said slowly.

Beatrice looked at the maid, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with flaxen hair, a black and white maid outfit, angular cheeks, and slightly cold eyes, looking like a cold robot.

"It's not cute at all......"

Beatrice, who was only a few years old, only felt that the other party looked like a living person, so she muttered quietly and expressed her truest thoughts.

And at this moment, the master of this body is Beatrice.

She understands how much Maid cares about her, and she understands Maid's cuteness, but even if she is anti-client, she still can't manipulate her body.

I obviously want to say something like "hello maid~" with a smile, say hello, and make a good first impression, but I can only let my little mouth move and spit out impolite words.

Isn't it like she's become a marionette?

"Hey, what's your name?"

Beatrice carried through the rudeness to the end.

How old is she now? Five or six? I'm afraid that only the woman in heaven knows the specific answer to this question.

It doesn't matter how old a man is.

What he really sees in his eyes and remembers in his heart is that this so-called daughter has completely forgotten her mother, the woman he loves the most, and the woman who loves her deeply.

Obviously, not long after his mother died, he couldn't find half of the sadness on his face, and he just cared about himself playing happily - such a thing, this kind of monster that can't be killed, I'm sorry, he can't treat it as his daughter no matter what.

Well, since it's not very clear, let's say Beatrice is five years old.

Five-year-old Beatrice, standing in front of a maid who was much taller than herself, that little bit of impoliteness, was also embellished with cuteness.

"I don't have a name, as a maid, just call me maid."

The maid looked at the little guy in front of her and felt that this mission was a bit troublesome.

Ahem, let's be honest - although she still has a cold expression on her face - she kind of wants to get close to this little cutie in front of her......

It's strange, she never had such an idea before.

"Don't you need me to give you a name?"

It's super troublesome to name, a five-year-old child, not good at this kind of thing, she just asks casually.

"No, for me, maid is the name, I don't need another name."

The maid said very seriously.

But secretly, she was really afraid that her cold appearance would frighten the little girl.

But、But、But、But、But、But、But、But、But

Anyway, it's annoying......

"Okay, maid, hello~"

Beatrice, who was impolite, was finally polite again.

A cute smile bloomed on her little face, and at the same time, the little guy stretched out his small and delicate palm and made a gesture of wanting to shake hands.

Wow, really, why are you so cute!

The coldness on Maid's face visibly shook sharply.

She tried her best to keep herself calm and stepped forward, grasping the smooth little hand, and the moment the two hands clasped each other, the lines of the maid's face softened—even if it was only for a moment.

……

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

In the dimly lit room, Yelena looked at the man hiding in the shadows and asked with an indifferent expression.

"She is a princess, so the Kingdom of Fass should belong to her."

The man didn't even raise his head, and said as a matter of course.

"You're just losing your sister and you can't find those hateful guys, you're losing your temper, right?"

“……”

Stimulated by Yelena's sharp words, the man's face showed a terrifying look. But when his eyes moved, and he found someone's shadow on the face of the girl in front of him, he immediately lost his temper like a deflated balloon.

"You don't need to say more, just take Beatrice away, go to the city where Xiaoyu lives, live near her, take care of her and her daughter. After all, her husband's death has something to do with me. ”

In the man's mind, a certain humorous young man appeared.

When he first met him, it was because of two girls' girlfriends. At that time, he was not good at falling in love, and he didn't know how to make girls happy. Thanks to the young man who dreamed of astronautics all day long, he learned a lot.

Now, the man is dead.

"How to leave? Are we in the whirlpool of struggle still having a chance to leave? ”

Yelena remembered the scene of the plane explosion again.

At that time, I couldn't escape, but at this time, could I walk away unharmed?

"S found a guy with a clean foundation and let him drive the absolutely safe ship back and forth between Fass and Huaxia. As long as you ride that, there is no danger. ”

Although the man doesn't have a good impression of S, the other party is really trustworthy.

"You're ...... Alone"

"I'm okay."

“……”

Yelena's words were interrupted and fell silent.

yes, this guy who has lost his mind, she doesn't have to worry about it at all.

So, she just needs to protect the daughter that her sister cares about.

"Goodbye."

As she was leaving, Yelena said goodbye to the darkness, hoping that the lonely man would receive it.

……

"It's boring here......"

Beatrice slowly grew up, from a cute little girl to a slim beautiful girl.

During this period, the maid, who had been with her for a long, long time, no longer had a cold pretty face, and she could occasionally show a very gentle expression, especially in front of her master.

"I always feel like something is missing......"

Beatrice thought hard and thought about it, and finally realized-

"Rustle—"

There was a small cracking sound that stirred the closed curtains. There, there seems to be a dishonest little thing.

"Meow~"

Then, with a cat meow, a furry paw, tore open the curtains, and also sent a ray of bright sunlight into the gloomy room.

Alice, at this moment, broke into her life.

[Satisfied, right?] 】

Then, a seductive voice rippled through Beatrice's heart.

[You understand all the past, you have also relived the love of your parents, and now, the sequelae of the resurrection, those diseases that do not give up, are about to take your soul out of the world. If you're satisfied, let go and let me send you away. 】

"What if, I don't want to?"

Beatrice didn't know who was trying to persuade her to die, but she wasn't going to be obedient.

[Is it necessary?] 】

The owner of the voice was not angry, still calm.

[Is it necessary to struggle?] Little Beatrice and Little Beatrice both chose to die peacefully at the end of their lives, are there anything else worth remembering about you? 】

"I ......"

The girl's words are stopped, she doesn't seem to be that important.

Even if she closes her eyes now, there will definitely be another soul that will appear and become the next Beatrice.

After all, she wasn't the original owner of the body at all, was she? Isn't it cunning to continue to stay in this body shamelessly?

"Jiang Tian said, let me stay by his side!"

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally found a reason to stay with peace of mind.

[He's talking about Beatrice, not necessarily you.] 】

But in an instant, that reason was defeated.

[So painful, so sad, why stay in this ruthless world? 】

"I ......"

Beatrice, there is no reason to do it.

Forget it, that's it, it's fine.

Leave the rest to the next Beatrice, she has no need or confidence to continue to fight against everything.

This walk by the river of memories was so tired that she wanted to rest.

Although it was dark and lonely in the abyss cage, it had to be said that there was no worry there, and she didn't need to worry about anything.

Well, I do.

Eventually, Beatrice gave up struggling.

"Well, I ......"

Now, she was going to express her thoughts to the owner of the voice.

"You disobedient ......"

But at this moment, someone's words broke through countless obstacles, overshadowed the charming voice, and bravely drilled into Beatrice's mind-

"Stay by my side, don't run around, do you hear...... A sucker. ”

Undoubtedly, it was him.

Hearing his voice, Beatrice's mouth, which was about to close, froze for a moment.

"I don't want to!"

Then, thanks to him, the maiden's answer was sonorous and powerful.