But after saying that, Yalais jumped from the edge of the bridge railing to the middle of the bridge, but as soon as she jumped, a big black hole appeared in the middle of the stone bridge, and she had no chance to escape, and the whole person fell into the abyss. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She kept falling, falling, it was pitch black all around, she couldn't see anything, she could only feel the strong wind pulling at her body. A white light appeared, and her vision suddenly cleared, but Yalais fell through a large hole in the air. She landed smoothly to the ground, surrounded by the corpses of Oden's soldiers, blood staining the snow.

She watched the frightened expressions on the faces of the corpses, which she was familiar with, and she was familiar with the faces of these people. She saw the body of Oden's Grand Prince Lancer Arryn cut in half, while Cross, whose throat had been pierced by a silver sword on the other side, lay peacefully on the cold ground.

"Kru......" Kryales walked slowly towards Krude's corpse, and when she looked down, she saw that she was holding the silver sword that had pierced his throat, the tip of which was still dripping blood from the ground. But Jalais flicked her sword in confusion, but she felt something, and then a head rolled in front of her, it was Theo, the warrior who had followed her. Frightened, Jares threw the silver sword, which spun in the air, turned into an ice pick, and then thrust into something with a "bang". She followed the sound and saw Regulus's eyes widen in despair, his legs on his knees, and the icicle stuck in his chest.

Suddenly, Natheo's eyes opened, and he stared straight at Kyales, and said in an echoing voice, "Sir, we are following you with all our hearts, why do you do this to us, what have we done wrong?"

On the other side, Regulus, who was kneeling on the ground and pierced through his chest by an ice pick, also spoke: "Aren't you her? Why do you want to give me hope and turn it into despair? My heart is dead, you have killed me." ”

"No, I'm her, I'm the Flody you're after, the only one you love!" But Galles ran towards Regulus, but Regulus shook his head, and before Galles could get close, he vanished.

"Kyales Love, if I bring the man who ruined your life to you, will you kill him?" The familiar words rang in Kyales's ears again, and this time she finally recognized the owner of the voice, which was the voice of the dream god Vermes, who had been mistaken for the dream god that day, but the dream that the dream god had mistaken for awakened that day was just a trick played by the dream god, tampering with the content of her dream, leading her on the dark path of revenge.

"It's you, why did you create a false dream for me, why did you make me make those irreparable mistakes! I know you want to lead that man to Regulus, but I already know that he wasn't the one who ruined my life, stop playing this trick on me!"

The voice of the dream god did not answer, and after a moment, Regulus, the false answer that Jalais had imagined, did not reappear, but a mirror appeared out of thin air in front of her. The mirror, two men tall, stood like a large door in front of Koyales.

"This is ......" Kyales walked to the mirror, and her figure was reflected in the mirror, but it was not her current appearance, but her eyes were dark and without pupils, holding a long sword, her whole body was covered with blood, her hair was scattered, and her skin seemed to be drained and squeezed together, like a zombie. Suddenly, the reflection in the mirror hit the mirror with a "snap", and the whole face was attached to the mirror, and I wanted to get out like crazy. She roared hoarsely in Koyales' voice: "You must die!!"

But Yalais was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, and backed away from the magic mirror with her hands on the ground, but she stumbled into Claude who was lying on the ground.

"Why are you fighting? Claude also opened his eyes suddenly, "Is the purpose of your battle to be the best against your companions and mentors?"

"I ...... I do not know...... I do not know...... I don't know......" Kyales hugged her head and shook it, trying to wake herself up from this nightmare.

After a while, Kyales noticed that there was no movement around her, and she lowered her hands and opened her eyes to see that she was in a completely white space again, and that Claude and the mirror were gone. It had been a long time since she had "killed" Regulus at Miller, and she had not seen this pure white space again. She had gone astray before, she had been blinded by false dreams in the midst of whiteness, and now would the enemy have to repeat her old tricks and lead her to another point of no return?

"What illusion do you want to deceive me again! I won't be fooled again! I won't go wrong again!" shouted Jareth into the air.

"I can fulfill your desires. A deep voice rang out, and Jareth remembered that this voice corresponded to the Demon God of Desire in Danko's previous introduction.

"You know what I want?"

The Demon God of Desire didn't answer, but the white space in front of her began to dissipate like a mist, and she saw her home in Cardo again, the low log house next to the big tree. But Yalais walked slowly towards the wooden house, the flowers and plants of her hometown were the same as she remembered, even the feeling of her stepping on the snow and the smell of the sea in the cold air were very real, as if she had really returned to Oden.

"I'm ...... What is the ...... of what happened before?" was a little confused about what was a dream and what was reality, and the realism she had experienced at this moment began to make her suspect that everything that had started with Miller was a dream, and perhaps she had never left her hometown at all. But what happened next made her feel false again, but she would rather live in this falsehood.

She walked towards the door, wondering if she would be able to see her mother, but standing at the door of the house was a tall and burly figure, which gave people a kind sense of security. He waved at Koyales, and shouted, "Koyales, you're back!

"He's—" But Yalais suddenly ran, speeding towards the figure, but when she reached him, she subconsciously stopped and took a few steps back. She looked at the man's resolute face and the rough stubble on his face, his brown hair already had a little silver strands, older than the last time she remembered it in her dreams, but there was no doubt that this man was the father she had been thinking about day and night.

"What? is there something on my face?" he patted Koyales on the shoulder and smiled, "Your master is here today, so your mother has made a few more good dishes, your master has arrived, just waiting for you, go in!"

"Master?" But Yalais was still in doubt, so she was pushed by her father and stepped into the house.

But Yalais saw her mother come out of the kitchen with a steaming bowl of soup, and unlike her father, who was older than she remembered, her mother looked much younger than the old woman she remembered, who was blind, gray-haired, and gaunt. Her hair is still blue, her eyes are still bright and bright, and although she has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, her waist is still straight. Mother placed the bowl of soup in the center of the table, and on the left side of the table sat her mentor, Captain of the Royal Guard of Oden, Crude Snow.

"Gram...... Gram...... Crewe?!" Kyales was surprised.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about!, why are you so rude to your master!" the mother reproached, but still with a smile on her face.

"Haha, don't be surprised, madam, that's what this girl calls me on weekdays, I think it's good, I've always hated red tape!" Claude laughed and patted his thigh, he was still wearing the iron armor he wore so often, and his trademark big black sword was leaning against the corner. After he finished speaking, he turned to Kyales: "Kyales, where are you going, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I'm ......," said Jareth, who didn't know what to answer, when her father came in through the door behind her, "Needless to say, she's gone to find that kid again!"

"It's Regulus!" said the mother, who surprised her, "That's a good boy, I like it!"

"You can't wait to hold your grandson!" the father teased, "but that kid is really admirable, and I am relieved to hand over my daughter to him!"

Claude then patted Kyales on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "When will you two get married? How about I be a witness to you both?

"That's what Mr. Crewe said!" echoed the mother, "but Yales, you are not too young, it is time to think about marriage, and you and Regulus should settle up as soon as possible, so that the other people who keep coming to our house to propose marriage may be discouraged!"

The lunch passed without realizing the words of the parents and Claude, but Yalais barely could interject a few words, but just listening to them talk about herself was enough to be happy and satisfied. She hadn't seen Regulus all the time, but she believed that Regulus was here, so she ran out of the house in the evening, thinking she wouldn't know where to go, but she always knew where to look, as if she had remembered it in the first place.

But Yalais ran to the harbor below the village, and the shore was full of various cargo ships, the sky was not snowing, and the sun was turning red in the distance. At the end of a white-planked crossing in the middle, she saw the figure of the brown-haired young man dressed in a gray cloth robe. The young man heard the sound of footsteps on the plank, and turned his head sideways, and the sunlight reflected his perfect face, and also reflected in Koyales's heart. The young man smiled when he saw Koyales running towards him, pressed his hair on his head with his right hand, and patted the dust on his clothes.

"Regulus!" cried out to him with joy.

"Didn't you say that you would call me 'Marruth' when there was no one else around?" he smiled and stepped forward, his left hand wrapped around Kryales's waist, and his right index finger lightly touched her forehead, "I don't want to be separated from you again in this life!" he kissed Kryales on the lips affectionately, and the setting sun turned the silhouette of the two into silhouettes, reflecting the reflection in the sea.

"I've finally waited for you......" But Yalais closed her eyes, it didn't matter to her whether it was real or not, she had already got everything she wanted. Family, friendship and love, her mother has regained her sight, her father is alive, her teacher has not died at her hands, her beloved Regulus also loves her deeply, she finally reaps love when she doesn't deserve love, what else does she have to pursue?

"Flodi, let's get married!" said Marrus, holding her face after a deep kiss.

"Hmm. Kyales nodded, but then she felt as if the space around her had distorted, but then it returned to normal.

"Then in order to celebrate that we are together, let's start a war with a massacre!" Marruth's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked a little terrified with his back to the setting sun, "Kill all the inhabitants of Cardo, and then blame Vassilian, so that Oden and Vasilian will inevitably have a battle!"

"You...... What are you talking about?!" Kyales broke free of his embrace and took a few steps back, staring in disbelief at Malruth's sinister face.

"I'm the god of war, isn't it normal to celebrate our reunion with war? ”

"No, don't do that!"

"You have already got everything you want, what is the point of the love of your parents, the love of your teacher, the love of your lover, and the life and death of other people?

But Jalais felt that she knew the answer to the question, but she always felt that there was some kind of force preventing her from remembering it, and she did not know how to answer it, and Malruth had already disguised himself and put on his armor, and had taken up the Excalibur, ready to begin his slaughter. But Jalais knew that the only way to stop Malrus was to fight him.