Chapter 41: The Gift of the Queen
Only Jose and Carreta were left in the living room—
"Does the wound still hurt?"
He inquired with concern, but his eyes had already searched her body in detail.
"It's already good. ”
Kareta looked away. This was the first time she had been alone with Jose, who had lost her memory, and she felt sad.
If love can be lived from the beginning, how many times will it take to go through only if you see each other for the first time, so that you can hold hands and hold hands and be happy?
"I'm sorry about what happened that day, Mr. Jose. He...... Embarrassing you, ...... about it"
"You don't have to apologize to me for anyone. I came to the hotel to see you, and if I want to apologize, I should have told you. After I left, the senior didn't embarrass you, right?"
Kareta just shook her head, her expression far-fetched.
"On the Kamenia cruise, I could see that you, Nana, and the seniors knew each other, and that you weren't ordinary people. ”
"Mr. Jose ......"
Carreta really didn't know how to take his words.
Obviously, the use of battle spells in the confrontation with Medea and Helen is undoubtedly an act of exposing their godlike identities in front of humans.
"Every time I meet you, incredible things happen around you. Your supernatural abilities are like magic, and I only saw them in movies before. You're like an X-Men to me. ”
"In fact, being with me will only bring you misfortune. ”
Kareta looked sad.
In the month that she met in the human world, Jose was indeed unlucky. Not to mention her loss of memory, she has an unbearable headache from time to time, and because she was murdered by Karmad in her apartment, chased her to the hotel and insulted by Demos, and now she is involved in Helen's assassination.
Although she loved him deeply, the successive crises around him made Carette dare not get close to him easily.
"You misunderstood me. I just want to say that I like you! If I can only see you when I'm in danger, I'm willing to take the risk!"
He looked at her with a fierce gaze.
"I don't care if you're a superman Ciri or Batman, I don't care how special you are, and I don't want to go into how you were robbed by your seniors. Anyway, Kareta, if I try again, will you come back to me?"
"You shouldn't be like this!"
Kareta refused, but she was in tears. The dark power in Jose's body has not been lifted, and he cannot be tortured anymore.
Turning to the side, he followed.
"Kareta, let me take a good look at you. Several times you disappeared from my eyes, and my memories began to cloud with me, and I could no longer show you as you. You don't understand the impulse in me at all, and I look forward to meeting you again every day. Then I stopped you like this, regardless of being scolded by you for being a scoundrel, I just looked at you seriously, remembered you, and didn't want your appearance to run out of my memory. ”
Relative gaze.
"Kareta, I'...... Can I hug you?"
The sudden request made her cover her mouth in surprise. It's not because it's abrupt, but because he had already made the same request in his previous life.
Hector –
She silently recited the name in her heart. The tears on her face were touched by the longing for him or the persistent love of Jose, she could no longer tell.
They walked towards each other at the same time, embracing each other as if the scene of the god was repeated.
The warmth of her chest, the familiar body temperature, nothing that had changed, these were the thoughts that Kareta had been missing for a long time. From Jose's amnesiac separation to today, the feeling of love has finally returned.
"Ahh
An unrepressible cramp seeped through the deepest part of José's skull, separating him from Karete's body.
This time the pain was particularly intense. The blood kept rising, and it seemed like it would burst through the hard skull and spurt out of his body in an instant.
The scene in front of me was spinning rapidly, and it was no longer possible to see everything clearly. José collapsed on the couch with his eyes closed, convulsing, wailing in pain.
"Mr. Jose!
"Don't go...... Don't leave...... Don't worry, I can endure it!
Carrete's face became more and more blurred in her vision, and José waved her arms, searching eagerly, finally grasping her hand, which had been turned cold from fright.
"Don't run away, Karete, stay...... Be there for me!"
In his ears, Karete's exclamations and cries became more and more blurred, and he fainted in complete pain.
Consciousness was restored in the silence of the deep purple night. Slowly opening his sour and sore eyelids, Jose was stunned!
He was in the middle of a forest full of greenery and trees.
He sat up and looked up, and a crescent moon hung directly above his head. The silver light shone down and hit the thin white mist wafting through the forest, refracting a faint glow.
Farther away is the uninterrupted undulation of ink, which should be the outline of the mountains in the night. The faint murmuring of water seemed to be a stream somewhere in close proximity.
Jose stroked his head, and the terrible pain was gone. After a long breath, the scent of damp earth mixed with flowers and plants immediately hit his nose and refreshed him - this is an all-natural air freshener.
What surprised him a second time was the clothes on his body.
At some point, his favorite short-sleeved shirt and trousers were gone, replaced by a red and white robe and bloomers. It was no longer the comfortable sneakers that stepped on it, but the soft boots of carved animal skins.
The girdle around the waist is the rarest, and the gold-based texture and gem-setting skills all demonstrate its value and the extraordinary status of its owner.
"Here..."
The unknown world in front of him did not cause fear in Kdiwen, but instead felt extremely relaxed. I even have a peculiar feeling that I belong here, to this peaceful but sacred atmosphere.
"Hector..."
A soft female voice floated from afar, intimate and familiar. The figure of Carette swayed from the dense olive groves.
In her hair was a wreath of tortoiseshell threads, with a few tassels of silver thread tied up, long hanging down to the ends of her hair, and countless small pearls or colored crystals were worn irregularly between the tassels. Walking slowly with her all the way to the moonlight, these delicate toys with flashes in her hair make a light collision sound, which is very cute.
She wore a plain floor-length skirt with a blue fringed scarf on her bare shoulders. In the blurry night, this inch of white skin hidden under the hazy silk material loomed, and he was a little fascinated.
"Carette...!"
He called her, and wanted to ask for the name of the place, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't ask, and there seemed to be a force in the dark that was controlling his thoughts.
"What's wrong? Are you looking in the direction of Troy again?"
With a gentle smile, she bent down and put down the straw basket she was carrying, which was filled with all kinds of bread, fruit, mulled wine, and drinking water.
"Hungry, sorry I'm late today..."
"It's okay...", the invisible power actually led him to say this dialogue, and his expression was faint.
"I'm sorry, I've been planning, please believe me, I will definitely send you away as soon as possible..."
Karete's demeanor turned depressed, clearly blaming herself.
"No, I don't want to leave! Believe me, I really want to stay here forever, just you and me!"
"I know, of course I know Hector's mind, but you're still more worried about your country than I am......"
He hung his head sadly, tears sliding down her face, touching him even more.
"Karet, can I hug you?"
Staring at her, he himself was stunned as he spat out these words. - How familiar, in a certain time and space, seems to have said the same thing to someone.
Carette's cheeks immediately turned pink roses, and she looked at him shyly, with dewdrops of dew. So, he walked over and carefully took this graceful body into his bosom.
——
"Karete..."
Nana stood by José's bed, and when she heard his dream, she approached with concern and tucked the corners of the quilt for him. He was immersed in a beautiful dream, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a smile of happiness and contentment, which could not help but make Nana recall the sad tears of Karet's departure at an inopportune time.
Big Brother Jose, forgive me!. I really want to help you and Karet, but Hades also has rules that cannot be broken. Therefore, I can't release the memories of Hector's life for you, but I can only bring this dusty past into your dreams.
The love in there belongs only to the two of you, and you will never be disturbed again, and you will no longer have to be hurt-