To the eternal you

Chapter 136 Skirmishers

A small dilapidated house with dim light, with a hazy texture passing through the dust.

The air stinks of dead rats, and the cold wind blows through the hole like howling ghosts and wolves. The stragglers are lying naked in the center with peaceful faces, like the most pious converts.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his dry and blood-red pupils were half clear and half cloudy.

"No bird can fly very high with its own wings alone."

Hoarse and magnetic, melancholy and charming, in a house that should be empty, the blond young man in a trench coat sang softly.

"Stop the boring poetry conference, there is no audience for you here."

He got up from the ground, picked up his clothes, and dressed them without hesitation. The light fell on the puppet, with a strange beauty. Although the rough modifications destroyed the overall sense of coordination, he still Still the transcendent.

"Hehe...it seems that you are recovering well."

Blake smiled, though the paleness of his face made him look ill.

"I'm fine, but you look like you're dying."

After putting on his clothes, he put on his bamboo hat and only stared at the other party from the dim light.

"Under the palace under the abyss, what was found?"

"I didn't find anything, only the terrifying, deep and quiet sea under the abyss, and some overly enthusiastic sea beasts."

He raised the corner of his arm, which seemed to have some kind of bite marks on it.

"That means, the final battlefield is here, right?"

Suddenly, the straggler asked.

"This is the best place to occupy it and make the most of it."

He stretched out a crutch and tapped lightly on the eerie skeleton protruding from the ground, the hollow echo seemed to disturb the sound of the wind.

"It's just that there are some things we need to deal with before that, such as letting a certain crazy dancer join the performance, or letting the wrath of the sleeping serpent come again."

In that smile, there seemed to be something else, Blake opened the book and landed on page 25.

"The roar of the lion, and the howl of the wolf, and the wrath of the sea in the storm, and the sword that destroys all, are part of eternity too great for mortal eyes."

"I've said it all, don't keep talking about broken poems that only you understand."

The straggler kicked over, but was nimbly dodged by Black, who showed a helpless and compromising smile.

"Well, well, my dear Mr. Skirmisher, it appears that your violent temper has not changed."

The only response to him was a cold snort, mixed with contempt.

"But I still want to ask you, how do you feel about the resurrection of the younger sister who was killed by myself?"

He smiled mockingly, and seemed to be mocking.

"Only corpses do not retaliate for injuries received."

"Oh~ It seems that you also have a talent for poetry."

In this regard, the puppet who split himself and the painter who flaunted mystery set off.

He wrote so in the book.

It's a bad story, and it looks more ridiculous than a lion foraging like a zebra.

However, for his beliefs, Blake had to go on.

——The girl is praying——

"My lord, you seem to be very happy?"

Although Suzuki liked the girl's smile very much, she had never seen Qi laughing so frequently before.

"Because I got my first good friend back~ After I get Suzuki back, I can get the second one, the third one, until I get everyone back."

Although the girl tried very hard to stop smiling, but this kind of thing is very happy.

Even if it's a celebration, it's for her and Suzuki's re-acquaintance!

After waking up, she only retained a relatively complete memory of her mother, and the rest were a little fuzzy, like a missing piece of a puzzle.

For her, Suzuki is a very meaningful first friend.

Therefore, the girl couldn't restrain her joy. She bent down slightly, put her hand on her mouth, and whispered, "Lingla, do you think it's strange for me to do this?"

"...No, Your Highness is not surprised at all."

Suzuki showed a slight smile, then lowered her head and moved closer, listening to the girl's soft voice, and looking into those eyes, she always felt that she could see the other person's heart more clearly.

"Just let me know if there's something I'm not doing right, because everyone seems to respect me along the way..."

"No, Your Highness just needs to learn and master it slowly."

The girl showed a little worried expression, or maybe she was not confident, but considering her situation, she would take it for granted.

After a vague dream, the familiar past became blurred, and important relatives also left. Only relying on the former Narugami-sama, there must be a limit to what he can do.

And that appearance is also familiar to everyone in the castle tower. Being fanatical and worshiped as a god is not only honorable, but also has a responsibility.

Pray... Do you really want to become the Great Imperial Palace?

Although it was a bit disrespectful, Suzuki couldn't help asking in her heart, the young girl of today seemed to show her a side that she had never shown before.

Unlike the night in Kamiyashiki, the girl at that time did not express any complaints even at the end.

"Suzuru is in a daze?"

There was a feeling of being gently pulled on the sleeves, and the girl who was slightly shorter than him was looking at him curiously at this moment.

"I just remembered some things. By the way, since Your Highness has been away from the castle tower for a long time, some places must be unfamiliar. Do you want Ling La to take you around?"

"Yes~" the girl replied softly.

The castle tower is quite large, and in Qi's memory, Qi has not walked through it completely, but just a regular round-trip route. Therefore, when wandering around, Suzuki would occasionally explain to her what this building is for.

Sometimes officials would meet them and salute them respectfully. Qi was a little embarrassed at first, but Lingle took care of her well.

Qi thinks that Ms. Suzuki is very reliable, and because of this, the distance between each other has gradually narrowed from one person to one fist wide, and the chat on the road has become more fun.

"My lord, may I ask you a question?"

"Is there anything Suzuki doesn't understand~ You can ask, if I know, I will definitely tell Suzuki."

The girl was in a good mood, and she winked playfully.

"Do you still remember why you wanted to become the Great Imperial Palace?"

"Why do you want to be..." Qi was a little confused, recalling the fragments of memories from the past, looking for the reason.

"I... don't know, but it seems that I want to help someone... Sorry, such an answer must have confused Suzuki."

"No, it's okay, Suzuru is too abrupt, please don't take it to heart, Your Highness."

Just when Suzuki was about to speak again, the general who exuded the aura of "Don't let strangers in" came. Her bland expression didn't change when she saw herself with Qi, but looked directly at Qi.

"Sister, it's time to go back."

"Ah, is it already this time~ Thank you General for coming to see me, then Suzuki, goodbye~"

"Yes... goodbye, Your Highness."

Lingle had no choice but to watch Qi and the general leave, the original gentle smile gradually stopped, and her lips were pressed tightly instead, and then she left quickly, returning to the small house where Qi originally lived.

Open the door with ease, and then close it——

PS: Calvin's is a bit serious and slow.