Chapter 116: Informed
Palina, who was lying on her stomach, got up from her chair and stretched and rubbed her numb hands and feet. The room in front of him was pitch black, and the faint light was scattered through the white curtain, and I could barely see a person sleeping quietly on the bed, and a figure sitting next to it holding a hand.
She stood still and waited for her paralyzed body to recover. What's wrong with the two people in front of her, and how to leave her here, at least she has to lie on the bed or sofa.
Just now, darkness hit me so that I couldn't see the scenery outside, it seemed that something was coming, but unfortunately I fell asleep in that moment. Could it be that Austin helped him solve the problem? The air around her was a little cold, so she unconsciously hugged the fur coat she was wearing on her body, and it seemed that she still cared about herself.
Seeing that neither of them responded, Palina lifted her still numb legs and feet and walked to the side of the bed, and saw Hermione turn her head to look at her, those light blue eyes were very clear in the darkness, and seemed to radiate light. Frightened, Palina held on to the back of the chair behind her.
"Are you awake?" The voice was somewhat calm.
"Thank you, Sister Austin."
"No thanks, what you saw at the end, before it went dark."
The calm words and somewhat oppressive aura made Palina have no time to think about anything, and directly said her own things. Hermione, who listened, picked up her hand, and the spider silk wrapped around the small mirror and came back, then pressed her hand against it.
The picture inside was much clearer, you could see Dermot lying and Red floating there chatting, and behind her there was a blurry face on the glass window in the night, she seemed to be smiling at Hermione, and then it was pitch black.
"Isn't she dead? Why? By a blurred silhouette, it finally smiles and blonde. Hermione thought of the piper woman she had met in the village below, and she must have deliberately left it for herself to see.
It's no wonder that the red who approached Sequence 4 and surpassed Sequence 5 were all beaten back to the spirit realm and re-conceived, and it is not surprising that the power of the Sage has done this. Hermione passed the image to St. Christopher, asking him to help him ask Colompel the reason, and if it had been so long that he couldn't deal with a hidden danger.
Palina froze there and watched Hermione open her mouth, not knowing what she was doing, and seemed a little sentimental, and her instinct told her that it would be good to look at it now.
After a long time, Hermione looked up at her, "What are you doing standing, sit down, aren't you tired?" ”
Palina, who made it to the bedside, looked at Dermot, who was sleeping soundly in the middle, and felt a little uneasy.
"Is it this lady who has happened?" She touched Hermione's right hand, which was still soft and warm, and her veins were still beating.
"She's dead, her soul is gone."
"Ahh The calm tone shocked her, and she checked her heartbeat and breathing!
"No need to touch it, it's just a magic to keep her body alive. If you don't believe it, you can call her, and if she wakes up, I promise you to do something for you for free. ”
Palina pulled down the quilt, grabbed her shoulders and shook it, screaming in her ear a few times but not responding, she shouldn't be teasing herself. Thinking of this, she pulled up the quilt and sat back.
"She was talking and laughing just now, and she looked funny, how could this be?"
"I hurt her, and it would be unfortunate to be with me. I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I always deceived myself and took chances. After a somewhat muffled reluctance, Hermione also thought of a few of her teammates she had met in Pritz before, who had caused a surge in mission danger due to her arrival, or had underestimated the danger of things that they had not taken their turn to deal with.
"Sister Austin, don't think like that, after all, we can't control those bad guys, it's them who are wrong."
Palina also felt a little sad for the lady she had only known for a day, and she leaned against Hermione's side and snuggled up on her shoulder, all she could do was comfort her.
"She will sleep in the temple of knowledge, and eternal knowledge will guide His followers forever."
Palina wanted to say more, but she shut up when she felt something was inappropriate. The people around him were very calm and did not continue to speak in response, and they closed their eyes to rest.
In the morning, there was a knock on the door, and Hermione pulled the spider silk to let the door lock open directly, without getting up. Palina held her arms and leaned against her in a fur coat and continued to sleep.
Outside, it was Marilis, followed by Hans and Emma, who were already dressed up, and Adele was watching the two of them from behind. Dermot didn't go back to the master bedroom last night, and Geisler asked Marilis, and didn't pay much attention to Hermione when he heard that he had gone to read the Intith literature.
Now in the morning Marilith was going to rush, after all, the time was almost up. Inside, Hermione sat in a chair beside the bed, leaning against a strange woman with long, somewhat disheveled flaxen hair. Dermot was still lying peacefully on the bed with his eyes closed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
? Marielis was a little puzzled, as were the others watching from the doorway. Don't we all sleep together? Why is it still special today?
"It's time for you to get up, it's getting late."
Marylith came to the side of the bed and found Hermione looking up at her face with a complicated face, and the woman next to her, who had also woken up, wiped her saliva and lowered her head with some sadness. It gave her a sense of foreboding.
"Dermot is missing her soul, so to speak, dead."
Hermione's words made Marilith almost lose her footing, and she hurriedly put her hands on the bed. Hans, who followed, looked at his mother on the bed, and then at Hermione next to her, to make sure he had heard it wrong. Is it a return to the kingdom of God mentioned in the book?
Young Emma didn't understand this, and the woman she was so frightened was still sleeping peacefully, much better looking than when she woke up. Adele in the back couldn't help but clench her hands, she had been with Dermot since she was a child, and she also took care of herself like her own mother, which made it difficult for her to accept.
"Madam, wake up, do you have anything to do today?" Marielis went up and pulled the quilt away, shaking the shoulders of the man on the bed.
"Don't tease me, ma'am."
"Demotte, wake up, I won't be your butler anymore."
"You hurry up, I'm going back, and I'll take Adele with me."
Marylith finally fell into Dermot's arms and cried, and fell there as if she had lost her strength.
Hermione hugged Hans and took Dermot's right hand in his face to wipe away the tears that had been left behind for him, and he clasped his mother's arm tightly with both hands, and low sobs rang out.
"Ade, go and ask Mr. Geisler to come over."
"I'll go." Adele rubbed her already red eyes and went out.