Chapter Twenty-Six: False Choices

In Reims City, Charlotte sat in the courtyard and watched the red moon hanging in the sky. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You know? I've never seen a Blood Moon before I met you, but I've heard people mention it, and I thought it was a terrifying thing. ”

As if talking to himself, he stretched out his hand to grab the moon: "But when I saw it with my own eyes, I instantly liked this arrogant moonlight." ”

Then he smiled ghostly, "Or am I a pervert?"

After a while, he said to himself, "No, no, no, please don't compare me to you ugly fellow." ”

"Because it's so disgusting, I feel like I can't eat it anymore after a delicious dinner. His face turned cold from smiling.

Just then, the blonde elf walked in.

Like a doll, without any expression or emotion, he bowed ninety degrees to Charlotte.

"Master, an adventurer has come to you, saying that he is from the city of Kena. ”

Charlotte saw the face and was a little unhappy at the thought of the woman she had seen in Kiel City.

At that time, was it better to kill the woman directly?

"Get on your knees. "The queen issued the order.

The puppet did not hesitate at all, and fell directly to its knees, with a crisp voice that sounded painful.

But the doll's expression did not change at all, and the surrender to Charlotte seemed to have been engraved in her bones.

Charlotte touched the delicate face of the doll, remembered the man, and her heart was full of emotions.

Never mind......

She stood up and walked silently down the hall to an uninvited guest.

There was only one girl left in the courtyard kneeling beside the bench with her head bowed......

Charlotte walked into the hall, and then the servant walked in with a man.

The man was very strong, exuding a murderous aura all over his body, and at first glance, he had experienced countless lives and deaths.

"I heard that your divination is very accurate. ”

Charlotte nodded: "But the cost is high." ”

The man didn't hesitate, as if he could afford the high fee.

"I want you to help me find someone. ”

"Looking for whom?"

"The man who killed my son. ”

"What's your son's name?"

"Paston Gaff. The man said the name with love and sadness.

Charlotte sat down on the couch and took a sip of the servant's tea, her expression changing a little, for she already knew who the man was.

......

"Daddy, I'm going to eat this. In her father's arms, Rebecca pointed to a snack on the side of the road.

The father hesitated for a moment, because he felt that it was not good for children to eat too many snacks, but his daughter's eager eyes moved him, and he could only show a kind smile.

"Yes, but not too much. ”

Rebecca nodded, then hooked her father's little thumb, which represented the agreement.

Snacks, clothes, accessories, freshly baked bread, and, a stuffed animal in the shape of a bear.

In fact, she has always disliked this kind of thing, but because it was given by her father, it seems very precious.

And just like that, another day passed.

On the third day, she looked at the calendar, and she knew that on this day her father would go out hunting, and then accidentally fell off the cliff.

From this day onwards, she gradually lost her smile.

Before her father left, she opened her mouth several times, but she still couldn't say the words that were reserved.

"Come back early. "She's very uncomfortable, too, but that's all she can do.

Because she understands that if she continues like this, she will be reluctant to escape from this memory, and finally die in warmth.

On the night of the third day, after dinner, Libeka pushed open the door.

She is leaving this house full of warmth, and both the memories and the illusion can only end in a sad way.

As soon as she took a step, she was stunned, her face full of shock.

Despite being covered in injuries, her father came back and looked at her with a slightly apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry, something happened. Then I just wanted to pick up my daughter, but I smelled the blood on my body and gave up.

Rebecca burst into tears and hugged her father directly.

"Welcome back, Dad. ”

Father rubbed Libaika's hair affectionately with the back of his hand, which was still clean.

......

"Little, hasn't cleaned up over there yet?" said the woman, whipping down at Maika.

Maika still didn't cry out, and after receiving the whip, he continued to do his work with his head down.

The woman felt that the whip was not good enough, so she struck it again.

But Maika did not let out a cry of pain, and then the woman swung her whip again in a fit of rage.

After a while, the woman's fat body was a little panting from exhaustion because she had swung too many whips.

At this time, Maika's coarse cloth clothes had long been torn to pieces by the whip, and her emaciated body was covered with marks of whipping.

The woman felt the pain in Micah's air, and was in a happier mood, and after a few curses, she left.

The boy lying on the ground grabbed the table with his hands and struggled to get up.

Although the pain behind the back is hot, it is quite bearable for him who has experienced the dungeon.

Glancing at the worn-out rag in his hand, and then continuing to wipe the table that had not yet been wiped clean, the pain told a fact.

That is, no matter how patient she is, no matter how serious she is, this woman will not have any pity for him.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, what were he still delusional?

In her eyes, he was just a dog ready to die at any time.

No, the dog can still occasionally gnaw on the bones with shredded flesh, and he hasn't eaten anything in more than a day.

At night, in the stables, Maika couldn't lie down because it hurt so much to touch the weeds in her back.

Yes, he didn't even have a sheet, but he survived the unknown disgusting bugs in the hot summer, the cold and snowy nights in the cold winter......

With a life force like a weed.

There was a foul smell on his body, and he hadn't taken a shower in a long time.

Pushing open the door, I walked through the moonlit bare stretch and entered the hotel.

Maika picks up a hardbread that doesn't taste good, and memories surround him at the same time.

As on that day, the woman did not lock the door, and the child who wanted to find some food saw the whip and the blood on it.

At this time, the child moved the killing intent for the first time in his life, trembled and picked up the whip, pushed the door open, and calmly felt a little terrifying.

Then he strangled the woman to death in her sleep.

After eating the hard bread, I looked at the small body that was thin in the moonlight.

I don't know where I got the strength at that time.

Maybe that's the power of hatred, but then I think about it, if I hadn't met this woman, he might have died on the side of the road.

I've tried, and if I escape, I'll be back in this inn, that dirty stable, no matter how many times.

Well, there's only one way left......

McCara stood on tiptoe to remove the whip from the cabinet, telling himself that it was just a vision.

Then he left the kitchen and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

......

"Hello. Klaus saw the girl who came to open the door and greeted her cordially.

Today, he is wearing a pure white suit, and he is learning from his father to comb his hair, like a little adult.

When he entered the door, he saw the clothes the girl was wearing, and he was a little surprised.

Today, the girl wore a white dress, which looked very fresh and cute, and she also specially tied a bow, full of the atmosphere of the girl next door.

But that's not the point, the point is that the girl who never wore a skirt is wearing a skirt today!

"Is it good-looking?" the girl saw Klaus looking at herself, and lowered her head a little shyly, this body was also matched with the help of a friend, saying that the boy would definitely like it.

"Good looking. Klaus nodded.

The girl became even more shy, her face burned red, and she did not dare to raise her head again.

"Not for you, though. Klaus added later.

For the first time, the girl felt overwhelmed, and her head was on the verge of crying.

At this time, a bouquet of flowers suddenly appeared in her eyes, which was bellflower.

The girl's tears seemed to be blocked by a bouquet of flowers, and she slowly raised her head to see that Klaus was also a little shy.

"This bouquet of flowers, for you. Klaus plucked up his courage and stared into the girl's eyes.

"Hope you'll like it. This is also the first time he has given a girl flowers, which can be regarded as making up for his previous regrets.

At the thought that it was just a dream, and that the girl in reality would not be able to come back anyway, her face darkened again.

By the way, there may be friends who are already waiting for themselves outside.

The girl saw that the boy's face was wrong, and thought that it was her reason, and hurriedly took the bouquet.

Klaus struggled to squeeze out a smile again: "Do you know, the flower language of the bellflower?"

The girl in the dress holding the bouquet of flowers blushed and shook her head, she didn't understand this as a young person.

In fact, the original Klaus didn't understand, this was all the experience that McCa gained when he was out wandering, and he also wrote down some of it in his ears.

"Kikyo is ......," Clauster paused, wondering what would happen to the girl who had always been afraid of heaven and earth.

"Sincere and unchanging love. After saying this, he was almost confessing, and he blushed very much.

It's useless to secretly scold yourself, adults can blush at this kind of thing.

What about the good boy?

What is the reaction of the girl to the extreme shyness, Klaus will know next.

"Idiot! Who...... Who...... Want your flowers...... Flower ......," the girl said and stammered.

Holding the bouquet in his hand, he ran to the second floor and hid in his room.

It took a moment for Klaus to react and smile.

This dress really doesn't match the girl's temperament.

Then he looked into the kitchen and saw that someone was watching.

The man knew he had been discovered, and walked out with a smile on his face.

It's a woman, and she looks a little similar to a girl, and she's also a big beauty.

"Hello Auntie. Klaus said hello.

Then he blushed a little and looked very embarrassed.

She had just molested her daughter! and it was probably ...... No! Yes, it was definitely seen!

At times like these, he really wanted to borrow Wood's cheekiness to put it to use.

"Let's eat first. The woman smiled and walked back to the kitchen.

Today's children are so precocious, they didn't have the courage back then.

Klaus sat down at the dining table and looked at the familiar dining room.

The dining room is connected to the kitchen, it is not big, but it is cozy, and the small round table in pure white is full of home.

The woman went upstairs and didn't know what method she used, but at last she coaxed the girl down, but her face was still red.

took off his suit jacket, in fact, with his current figure, he really couldn't support such a mature dress.

Eating in silence, Klaus didn't know how to find a topic with the girl.

looked at the girl's arm, and then at herself, and sighed in her heart that she was really thin in the past.

The woman felt that the atmosphere was not good, and said with a smile: "Klaus, do you have any vases that you don't use at home?"

Everyone is now very sensitive to the word flower, and immediately raised their heads.

Klaus understood that it was his aunt who was helping him, and smiled.

"Yes. ”

......

Sword after sword, constantly thrusting on Wood's body.

Blood had covered the surface of his body, and Wood's face had turned even paler.

Bleeding to death, the feeling is really uncomfortable.

His own passivity, soul guard is completely useless in the face of this illusion, and the difference in strength is too big.

Betty, who has black hair and blood eyes, is wiping the blade of her sword with a cloth: "Don't you kill me?"

Wood shook his head firmly, still trying to break free of the illusion with his willpower.

Betty sighed, "It's a pity, I still want to answer your questions properly after you go out." ”

Wood didn't care about the, he was still trying.

Swish!

Another sword, but he was used to it, but this time, he reached out and took the sword.

"I don't think I have this sword in my memory. He said as he looked at Betty.

Then I looked around, thinking about what I would be like when I woke up that day, and kept making comparisons and looking for different places.

Betty's eyes were still calm, but Wood still felt a hint of panic coming out of nowhere.

Blood was flowing, but his head was unusually clear when there was no way back.

One hand grasped the sword, and the other pointed to somewhere in the crater.

"Here, there was a fragment of a staff, but there was none in this illusion. ”

Then he let go of the rappier, and pointed to the other side with his bloody hand.

"Over there, I remember there was blood, but not now. ”

"Click. As he spoke, a crack suddenly appeared in the gray sky.

Wood struggled to his feet, pointing behind Betty.

"Golden Greatsword Fragment ......"

The sound of "click......" this time was not only clear, but also continuous.

Then point to your own feet.

"The place where I lie is not here, but a little more marginal. ”

He was constantly questioning the reality of the illusion.

The sky began to fall into the sky, and the sword in Betty's hand was disappearing.

This created world is collapsing.

Almost, Wood began to feel anxious, for he couldn't find anything different.

Hedick just looked at the amazing young man quietly, he was waiting for a result.

Wood looked at Betty one last time, a familiar face, a strange soul.

"In the end, I really don't know who was standing here that day, Betty or a demon or something. ”

His wounds began to heal, and his pupils were filled with a cold breath.

"But it's definitely not you!

Then, the earth began to shake, Betty began to disappear, and the world came to an end.

Finally, Wood stood in the dark, slowly closing his eyes and falling into a deep sleep......

After a while, he opened his eyes again, saw a vast number of bones, and realized that he was back in the dungeon.

He didn't ask the skeleton on the throne for the answer to that question, but looked at his companion lying on the ground, and didn't pray, because when you rely on it, you have to leave everything to fate.

He still chose to silently bless his companions in his heart.

......

Another night came into the world, and Rebecca returned from her father's room, smiling.

There should be no problem with my father's injury......

Looking at the starry sky, he took out a pen and paper, organized the language, and wrote down his heartfelt words.

She knew that this world would no longer exist when she left, and neither did this kind father, but she wanted to do it anyway.

The lights were on, and the rustle of writing in the room never stopped, and she swore that all the words she had written before that had not combined were as many as they were today.

It wasn't until late at night that she finally finished the letter, and her young hands felt a little sore.

She looked around the room, trying to engrave it in her mind, and then go home and get one.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to fold the letter, climbed into bed, and placed it in the arms of the stuffed bear.

Then he put out the light, took out the rope he had just prepared today, and took one last look at the warm room by the moonlight.

Then, with determination on his face, he opened the window, tied the rope, and climbed out......

Father, your daughter has grown up......

(I'll put the contents of that letter in the work section tomorrow.) )

In the darkness of the night, the dilapidated staircase creaked when stepped on.

Maika went up to the second floor, where there were many rooms, but his memories of this place were so deep that he couldn't forget them for all these years.

After taking a few steps, he pushed open the door closest to the stairs and slowly approached the person on the bed in the dark.

The whip had already wrapped around the woman's neck, and he could kill the life in the next second if he wanted to.

Maika looked at the obese woman and closed her eyes.

It's my illusion and I don't want to do the same thing again because it's ......

I really hate it! I want to die!

Then, having made up his mind, he turned on the light.

"Smack!" grabbed the whip with one hand, and slapped the woman with the other.

The obese woman woke up instantly, and Maika tightened the whip with both hands, and the woman felt the feeling of suffocation.

"Tell me to be free, hurry up!"

The woman is now unable to speak, she is very uncomfortable now, she feels like she is going to die.

Maika felt that it was almost enough and loosened the whip a little so that the women could inhale and speak.

"You little, you actually ...... Uh......" Before he could finish speaking, Maika tightened the whip again.

After a while, the emaciated Maika was sweating and had a crazy look in her eyes.

The woman was starting to get scared, her neck was bloodied by the whip.

"I say, I say, I set you free!

After hearing this, Maika slowly let go of her whip and smiled in relief.

It's still a fantasy, and this method can change everything.

The woman grabbed the whip that had fallen on the bed again, and began to swing it at Maika with a hideous face.

But the whip only smoked air, because the boy was gone.

Then, like ice in the sun, she began to melt along with the world......