However, because the chain on the shackle of her left ankle became entangled in the leg of the chair, she fell to the ground. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ethel lay on the ground and sobbed twice, but he didn't cry, and got up silently by himself.

Damn the chains...... She looked sadly at the chains that had quietly accompanied her for thousands of years, and wanted to cry: Sometimes I really think this guy is making fun of me.

To be precise, what has always accompanied her is the chains that come with her feet and collar.

I wore it for so long that I forgot the feeling of taking it off.

Touching the shackles on her body, she often feels so weak in a trance.

York's dim sum is delicious...... In the end, she didn't cry, she endured the pain and sat down at the table, picked up a cake with her little hands, and took a bite with a happy face: It's great, it's great.

The so-called York is the Iron Knight York.

Lucina never knew the true identity of York, the Iron Knight of the Demon who was very trusted and relied on after the Stone Demon Gulladan and the Water Spirit Nashatya...... At least not in my memory.

York is a piece of steel armor with a soul attached to it. Inside the armor is a mass of spirits filled with armor. He was a great warrior during his lifetime, and his soul was sealed in armor by Ethel when he was dying.

He was Ethel's messenger, and it was Ethel who arranged for him to come to Lucina in place of the messenger who was supposed to be summoned. Although she knew that she was unable to meet her daughter for the reason that she had to be forgotten by the world as a life-bound person, she also hoped that at least York could be by her side to protect her in her place.

When Lucina was unable to summon him in the past five years because she left in a hurry, York the Iron Knight was here with her true master, Lucina was the daughter of Ethel besides the second master.

That's why only York will take the initiative to enter the potential liberation and use the Death Frost Grip.

It was the power that Ethel used to protect her daughter.

Ethel is a lifebinder.

And once the Mortal Bound gathered seven people and began to embark on the road of pilgrimage, they were destined to be forgotten by future generations.

All memories of them, any evidence of their existence will disappear from the world.

Even if it's books, magic photos...... These will also disappear.

Except for a few, no one knew they ever existed.

All the joys, reluctances, sorrows, and remembrances associated with them...... and with it.

However, the few people who knew the truth could not reveal the secret. Because the memories or records of those who know will immediately disappear - only Mellon is a special case. He had fallen into the rift of the world, and his existence had not been completely eradicated.

Because of this, Mellon's wife, Tina, persistently searched. Although all kinds of evidence proved to her that the person Mellon never existed.

However...... It's one thing to be forgotten.

It's another thing to be imprisoned here and in chains for eternity. She was obsessed with the world beyond the door of her room, but the length of the chains always reminded her mercilessly as she approached the door that she was not qualified to go out.

Her phantom outside can only be projected in a forgotten place that no one has set foot in on weekdays.

It weighed her heart there.

It was only when someone entered, that she quietly used the projection to take a look.

Ethel's love for sweets made it easy for her to get caught up in them and forget about other more important things.

For example, she forgot in the blink of an eye that she hadn't sent Loelle away. It wasn't until I took a bite of the crème brûlée that I remembered it.

"Ah......h She slapped her thighs under her dress in annoyance and whimpered, "Wow...... Oops!"

"Bo Li!" the blue dough with the pudding stuff named Pudding had already jumped on the table, swallowing a cream pudding, looking very happy.

"I didn't mean you, Pudding!" Ethel shook his legs back and forth in frustration, and the chains of his left foot shackles made a crisp metallic sound, "I was going to save a man...... The girl had strayed into the Forgotten Graveyard. ”

"Where did you get separated from her?" Eleana heard this, slightly interested, "Peripheral? ”

"That...... It's come a long way. Ethel's tone suddenly became a little empty.

"Oh, don't think about it. Alina yawned and began to fall asleep again, "I think she's dead...... There is no suspense. ”

"I can't project a second time in a short period of time. Ethel panicked, and hurriedly hugged the pudding down to warm his heart: "Actually, we have already arrived at the coffin of the transfer. ”

In that case, the nuns there could help her. I think...... Whew......" said Elina, and fell into a groggy sleep again.

That's right...... Hearing this, Ethel hugged the ball in a slight daze: there should only be one person there now...... It's like a girl who keeps ending up in death in the reincarnation of the world.

A little relieved, Ethel's loneliness suddenly came to his heart. The girl had just met his daughter, and it tickled her heart.

She can't let Lucina know where she is, so she has to avoid all risks.

I didn't dare to talk more to Loelle because I was afraid that my ability to erase memories was not strong enough.

Lucina had been approached by her friends. It was the happiest time since Ethel remembered his captivity.

After meeting the pleasantly surprised Ethel, the mother and daughter lived happily together for a while. When Lucina was about to leave for a while to take care of her own business, Ethel was in agony.

She didn't tell her daughter the truth: once she left the Forgotten Hill, her memories of life and her mother during this time would be almost completely erased.

She didn't tell the truth because she didn't want Lucina to be sad. She knew that once she told her daughter the truth, judging by Lucina's clinging to her mother, she would definitely not want to leave the Forgotten Hill.

Making such a choice would be too cruel for Lucina.

But she didn't want her daughter to give up the good life she should have spent in the real world—especially when she learned that Lucina had lost her freedom for more than two hundred years since she was born. She didn't want her daughter to lose her broader freedom because of herself.

She should live freely in the vast world, and should not be dragged down by herself.

She watched Lucina, who had left the Forgotten Hill in a hurry and wanted to hurry back to find her mother after finishing her errands, and she shrank away from each other, and she shrank into tears. Even for a long time I was a little depressed and in a trance.

Naturally, the daughter never came back.