Ston Snow Field 12 Final Chapter ~ Promised

Yani, if you are the holy light, let me dispel the evil in the darkness!

Anna, if you are evil in the darkness, let me dispel the evil in you!

That's it!

Well!

It's decided!

Hook!

Hook.

Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change!

This is my agreement with Yani. I don't know, I don't know if we can live for a hundred years, but at the moment of pulling the hook, I swear, I want me to live, and I will always keep this agreement!

.......

Looking at the crowd of carnivals outside, I was confused, I didn't even understand why they were so engaged, it had been three whole days, and the enthusiasm of the carnival had not diminished at all!

In my memory, only the New Year when I was a child would have that lively feeling! I wonder how my mother and father are now?

The shadow of my mother came to mind, and I still couldn't stop crying.

"What is this?" the sudden pain in my brain made the memories in my head begin to overlap. The worldly, realistic, the mother of the other world stands with the mother of this world,

"Anna!

"Yangyang!

In the end, the shadows of the two mothers overlapped!

Maybe, maybe the figure has changed, the appearance has changed. However, a mother will always be a mother, and the kind maternal love that comes from the heart has not changed.

"Father!"

I desperately wanted to rush up and hug me.

The two shadows in my mind only look like a father, but the other is a fog with only an outline, and I can't see my facial features!

"Demon?" his mind cleared up in an instant.

Yes, the image that came to my head just now, I was holding my hands in pain and wanting to crack my head.

gorgeous clothes and graceful demeanor, but they can't hide the breath of being cursed by fate;

rebellious eyes, not believing in fate, not using sanctimony as a cover;

He is not sheltered by any great power, nor does he need to shelter anyone with his mighty power.

But he is always more generous than those gods who think they are magnanimous, and there is no lack of human touch;

understand the true meaning of life, always be at the top of the world, and be proud of those noble "bandits" who are righteous and strict;

He knows the meaning of feelings better than God, or even more than man, but there are always fools who play tricks on feelings;

The color of his fate is purple, decadent yet tenacious, luxurious, mysterious;

Even though he has been reviled for thousands of years by mankind that is far inferior to them in all aspects, he will always stand in his own footsteps.

You can't be wrong, that's a trait that only demons have!

"Anna!"

It's Ximena! Maybe I've had a recent regression in my senses? I don't know when she came in.

"Huh?"

I raised my eyes, a little red and swollen, and looked at Ximena with a rainy face in the eyes of outsiders.

"Anna, you, what's wrong with you?"

Ximena, who originally thought of the lines, forgot the words at this moment.

"I... I miss my mom!"

With that, I threw myself into Ximena's arms and cried thoughtlessly.

Why cry?

Maybe it's because I can't see my father's face clearly, maybe it's because I'm scared by that image, maybe I really miss my mother, maybe it's like this... Maybe so....

I do not know

I do not know!

At the moment I just want to vent and enjoy that moment of tenderness.

......

It's the first time Imena has encountered this kind of thing, but fortunately, girls can always play their maternal side.

"Oh good!"

"Don't cry!

Shimena gently patted me on the back.

"Hula!" the sound of the curtain being lifted.

I jerked up to see who was so puzzled!

"Orka!"

The four eyes are facing each other, and each other's faces are embarrassed with a capital letter!

"Uhh

Mmmmmm! That's pretty much it, worthy of being a patriarch. But how does the second half of the sentence sound weird, what...

"Wait, what do you mean?" I asked, wiping away my tears.

"It's nothing! It's nothing!" the hairy Orka, who was staring at me, scrambled to hide herself. Suddenly I remembered something, "Oh! By the way, Big Brother asked me to invite a few people to the banquet!"

"Banquet?"

I, Yani, and Shimena exclaimed at the same time.

"Hmm!" Orka replied proudly.

......

"It's... This... Is this a banquet?"

One by one the drunkards who drank crookedly, and one by one the reckless men who ate Haisai without any appearance. But in their eyes, I saw sincerity, without a hint of contrived expressions, without a hint of deception.

Eating meat in large pieces and drinking wine in large bowls, how enjoyable and chic!

When you're drunk, you dance around the campfire, or it's more accurate to describe it as staggering.

Some people are in charge of pouring wine, some people are in charge of serving food, but whether it is the person who eats or the person who serves, the red face reflected by the bonfire is full of happy smiles.

"Miss, how about this wine? This is the hospitality of our Bantuβ€”" A man from the Bantu tribe looked at me with a bowl in his hands.

"Uh, just call me Anna!" I said, picking up the full bowl of wine that I don't know the bastard had poured for me, and drank it down!

I don't know how many times I've been through this in one night, looking at Buwanga, then Orka, and finally at Finse!

"It must be this bastard, it must be this bastard who deliberately framed me!" I muttered as I looked at the lewdness on her face.

......

Before the patriarch and the prospective patriarch drank, this banquet would not let me slip away easily, so I let go of the drink. Even Buwanga was amazed that one of my little girls could drink so much.

"How about we do three bowls, little friend?" said Buwanga's cheerful voice.

"Sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman!" I gestured with my wine bowl.

Yani on the side exclaimed, "Sister, you drank too much!!

"Oh no! I'm just getting started!"

As he spoke, he drank it all and turned the bottom of the bowl towards Buwanga.

"Hahaha!!"

Buwanga also drank it all!

"Happy !!"

"Happy !!"

The two looked at each other.

"Hahaha!!"

Next to her was Yani's white eyes! At the same time, there was Ximena, who wanted to speak.

Aunt Wendy also came up with a wine glass to thank me.

"Brave adventurer, I would like to thank you for saving my son Marino. ”

Wendy pulled Marino to stand in front of me, and both of them looked at me affectionately with their bowls.

Why wouldn't I say no?

Why wouldn't I say no?*2

It's hard to be gracious, so I drank too much, and my tongue has begun to straighten. I could only hold the empty wine bowl while knotting it and said, "No... Nothing, that... Be... It's what I'm supposed to do. ”

......

"Angelina!"

On the empty field, Sparrow took the place of his own weapon, the totem pole.

Looking at the air on the air with the wind-blown hair fluttering, it instantly aroused my fighting spirit,

"Just what I want!"

Stepping on the table with one leg and jumping, a backflip landed easily, and he took a step forward and stood in front of the finch.