Ophelia was floating like a geist, and the ethereal sound of judgment outside was as distant to her as a valley echo, distant, false, meaningless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOnly by helping his brother to strive for self-improvement, helping him conquer the four fields and achieve his ideals, is the truth as hard as iron and blood, and is Ophelia's only goal to care about.

She felt that she was being squashed by reality, because she had no interest in dwelling in the pleasures of life, and she felt that she was sublimated and detached, because when the pleasures of the red dust were eclipsed, a grandiose, paranoid goal suddenly came to the fore, worthy of her life, and only by accomplishing this goal could she dilute the pain of living alone in the world.

"Where the sword touches, the good no longer suffers. Frederick's oath haunted Ophelia's ears like a ghostly grudge. In order to achieve this extreme goal, the immature Ophelia is determined to do whatever it takes.

"To plant new seedlings, you have to plough the old soil. In order to implement the ideal, it is necessary to overthrow the old system. She muttered passages from "The Ideal Country." It was Frederick's lips.

Felia stood nervously and concerned at the door of the secret room, frowning and clutching the collar on her chest, muttering, "Ophelia...... You're so nervous! You're too young to take these things......"

The stale stench was diluted by the air of the cellar, and there was a lot of chatter outside. But Ophelia turned a deaf ear. She didn't even look back at Philia, but fell to her knees in a stubborn manner, reaching out to stroke the blood book.

Everywhere she passed, the brittle blood stains turned into powder, and dust, staining her white little hands dark red and dirty. But Ophelia didn't realize it, because the blood book was in the same vein as her life.

"Since I have survived by drinking this blood, I should carry on this will to live. Ophelia muttered to herself, as if in a dream, but with such firmness that there was no room for mediation: "There are many people like Oppenheimer in the world, and they must die, all of them—the regimes that indulge them will fall, the armies that shelter them will be annihilated, and Frederick's brother has promised me that I will also help him, that the wicked who indulge in their savage impulses will bring their own destruction, and that the cruel pleasures will end in a brutal way." ”

Filia nervously crumbled, "Ophelia!" and she thought the two siblings were broken.

Ophelia's immature childhood was destroyed by blood books and life experience, and the simple three views were rebuilt, while Frederick, who was originally the most self-controlled, was more violently stimulated, gradually inclined to unscrupulous scheming, and was growing into an unscrupulous tyrant.

God knows how dark the thinking of Frederick, who died once, and who knows, how cruel the truth of Frederick, who came back from the dead.

Filia misses the stupid and naïve brother and sister, the funny times they had, and even Frederick's shameless smile.

But people are always changing, and the memories of the past are gone. And Filia didn't know where to go except to comfort her sister.

Ophelia ...... You're just too nervous. It's not your mood, you have a good rest for a few days, and you'll forget about these thoughts. Filia approached her sister and wanted to kneel down and hug her.

"I will never forget, my ideals and my brother's vows completely coincided, and our lives became one from now on, and this is the meaning of my life. Ophelia gathered the blood book into a pile of red ashes, held it up, and watched it scatter from her fingers, and longed with fascination: "My bank will be used by my brother from now on, and every gold coin will change the world!" But servo is better than persuasion, and persuasion is better than conquest, so if you want to end the suffering of the world quickly, you must let the sword hang over the head of the entire continent. So the sword is justice. ”

Ophelia turned back in fascination and said sweetly to Filia: "And the Mendelssohn family will do everything they can to equip my brother with an all-encompassing sword." ”

Filia stammered, her eyes wide open, but she couldn't say half a word.

Frederick suddenly slipped into the chamber, muttered and rushed to Ophelia, slid over to his knees, hugged his sister tightly, and muttered nervously: "The sentence has been pronounced...... Oppenheimer was sentenced to death, and he paid the price...... Ophelia, the first bad guy is about to die, and the rest won't live long! Ferdinand, Braischroed, Francis, they're lining up under the gallows...... Ophelia, give me some time, I need time. ”

Ophelia tilted her head sweetly and squinted at her brother's face. In order to escape the pain, she deliberately immersed herself in paranoid hope, hypnotized herself with pleasure, and bewitched her brother: "I will give you time, I will give you funds, I will give everything to you, please preside over justice for me." ”

As if Frederick remembered something terrible, he trembled and took his sister in his arms, trembling like a madman who had woken up from a nightmare, and chattered profusely: "Don't be afraid, I will never make a mistake again, I will live forever, and whoever dares to take you away from me, I will cut him! Even if he has an immortal body, I will cut him firmly, and I will not hesitate to lay down millions of corpses, and I will not hesitate to shed thousands of miles of blood." ”

Ophelia would not let him hold her, and struggled to break free from his arms, holding her brother's sallow face with her head held up, and pecked at his lips aggressively, clumsy as a fledgling, as brave as trying to occupy the palace.

She was afraid of being alone. There has never been a more important time to occupy my brother than now. This kiss is mixed with dependence, mixed with greed, but it is not love, as if planting your own military flag on the occupied palace, just wanting to express the desire for eternal exclusivity, but you can't help but use an extremely barbaric way.

Frederick was dumbfounded, he didn't dare to hide at all, his eyes widened, as if he was about to be executed, and he looked straight at the blade of the axe, but he was desperate to obey the executioner.

Suddenly, Filia, who was kneeling beside her, stretched out her hand between the noses of the brother and sister.

Ophelia kissed the knight's sweaty palm. Frederick's lips pressed against the back of the knight's long-scented soft hand.

"No, you can't. Filia blushed and popularized popular science knowledge, and seriously raised her index finger and said, "Brother and sister can't be too casual." You don't have to be related by blood. ”

Ophelia turned her head to look at Filia stupidly, and thought to herself, "I want you to take care of it!"

Frederick's breathing was extremely rapid, and he turned his head to look at Filia slightly and said gratefully, "I also think that brother and sister can't be too casual. ”

Ophelia's heart fell, and she suddenly felt that her brother was going to run, as if the little rabbit in her arms would run away if she jumped off the ground, which made her feel insecure and pondered "how to trap her brother".

Philia also snorted and looked at Frederick and said, "You have mentioned 'God' several times, what is a god?" Jacob reported that you died in the streets, and you were driven into the floor by a black sword, and you struggled for three minutes before you lost blood and died, and he ran back to urge Otto to succeed to the throne after confirming your death. Why are you alive and kicking back again? and so ...... So ......"

Felia said a lot before she noticed that she and Frederick had been staring at each other for a long time, and this discovery made her heart beat faster, and she even began to speak, and she turned her head to look at the floor to restrain her squirming, and continued: "And it has become so aggressive." ”

"Aggressive?" asked Frederick, frowning.

"Murderous, to be precise. Filia's red hair twisted, and she looked back at him to correct it.

"I see...... This incident stimulated me a lot. I'll go to the tavern and tell you more...... If I had to look back on my experience, I would need a cold beer. Frederick agreed to tell Philia about her journey to the divine realm.

Filia bit her lip and thought to herself, "Is this a date? It's in a familiar tavern, but only two people meet!And alcohol! It's over, do I want to wear makeup?Damn, if I dress beautifully, and he appears casually, wouldn't I be amorous?, I'll be ashamed!" Obviously talking about important things, she couldn't help but think about it, and was overwhelmed by the woman's troubles, and she spurred herself on, "Don't be shy! , but there was no way to look him in the eyes, so he could only look away, blushing and muttering, "Okay." ”

Ophelia was unwilling to be lonely, and pursed her lips angrily: "Brother, my lawsuit has been won, and I want a loving little gift from my brother." ”

Frederick turned his head and agreed, "Okay! I'll buy it for you." ”

Filia looked up at him with lightning speed, "Okay! I'll pick it up with you." ”

Outside, Oppenheimer's whimpering could be heard, but the three men in the chamber were chattering against the clock, their hearts pounding nervously over strange trifles. (To be continued.) )