I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

[You two should get married. ]

[Spin ​​and jump with my eyes closed~]

Aside.

In the banquet hall, a half-meter-high candle was lit in the middle of the table against the wall, creating a romantic atmosphere.

Fulilian and Zain were dressed in formal clothes and sat opposite each other.

Zain was wearing a black suit, supporting the table with his arms, holding his face and looking at the center of the dance floor, and clearly saw Hugh Tark and Ferren.

The dance was moving.

Fulilian sat opposite, wearing a white aristocratic dress, with a white collar around her neck, and her original double ponytail hair was tied up high and hung at the back of her waist.

She looked much more dignified and beautiful.

[What a beautiful Fulilian! ]

[Our Fufu has also become a noble lady! ]

[Fufu in a high ponytail and white dress is so beautiful eating small cakes so cute! ! ]

"Are we going to dance too?" Zain turned around and asked Fulilian.

[The hero didn't dance with Fufu, how dare you, Zain? ]

[The coffin lid can't hold it down. ]

[The first thing Xinmeier will do after resurrection is to kill you! ]

Fulilian ignored it. In her eyes, there was only the red raspberry cake in front of her, "Eating the cake is important."

She took a fork and put a small piece of cake into her mouth.

Tasting the delicious and sweet cake, Fulilian's expression was very enjoyable.

Zain saw it, "Is that so."

Then he continued to look forward.

[Fufu: I want to dance with Xinmeier more! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[A story about my dance partner who died 29 years ago. ]

The screen switched.

In the corridor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the deep blue sky.

The moonlight sprinkled on the distant mountaintop forest.

Lord Alden stood by the window, quietly looking at the scene outside the window, looking a little lonely and desolate.

Butler Gabel was waiting behind him.

Lord Alden reached out and untied the black tie on his head, "If there was no such wound."

"It would have been me who stood on the front line." Lord Alden lowered his head, covered his right eye and looked out the window.

He thought of his son.

His son fought for him and the entire city, facing the demons alone, defeated the enemy demon general, and finally died together.

If he had fought...

"Maybe Wilt would not have died."

"Master..."

Hearing Lord Alden's sad tone, Butler Gabel hesitated to speak. He had been with the Lord for many years and knew the Lord and Wilt's situation very well.

The Lord was so sad because he saw a more familiar figure in the ballroom.

He didn't know how to persuade him.

Just at this moment.

With a "bang--", the door of the banquet ballroom behind him opened.

Hugh Tark walked out and saw Lord Alden and the other man in the corridor.

Lord Alden turned his head and said, "It seems that the social banquet is over."

Hugh Tark saw the scar on Lord Alden's face, his eyes widened, and then looked away.

Suddenly, his eyes were a little complicated.

[Ah, at this scene, did Hugh Tark think of his father, who also had a scar on his right eye? ]

Lord Alden turned around and faced Hugh Tark, "The commission is over."

His tone was emotionless.

"Gabel, go and give the reward to Flillian."

After hearing this, the butler Gabel bowed to the lord and then went out to execute the order.

'Bang——' The door closed gently.

Leaving the two people facing each other in the corridor.

Hugh Tark was wearing a military uniform and his hair was already loose.

Lord Alden glanced at Hugh Tark, then looked at the ground, "Hush Tark, you are a very strong warrior."

At this point, Lord Alden looked up, "If you want..."

The lord looked at Hugh Tark, he should understand what he meant.

Hugh Tark said bluntly: "I am not a substitute for your son."

Lord Alden didn't care, and smiled, "That's right."

"I am not a substitute for your father either."

[In other words: your son is irreplaceable. ]

[Hush Tark is like his son, and he is also like Hugh Tark's father. ]

[Encouraging him will make him proud and complacent, but belittling him will make him feel inferior. ]

"But you are homeless." Lord Alden looked directly at Hugh Tark.

"The Warrior Village in the Kure region was destroyed by the demons, I still know about this."

Speaking of this topic, Lord Alden's face was not good.

[Still caring whether Hugh Tark is homeless, the lord has real feelings for Hugh Tark? 】

Hugh Turk did not speak.

Lord Alden paused and lowered his eyes, "The last time I spoke to my son, we parted on bad terms."

"Because of a trivial matter"It's just a small matter."

Lord Alden spoke his mind in front of Hugh Turk, who was so similar.

"I made a slip of the tongue."

At that time.

Lord Alden waved his arms angrily because of a very small matter, and said to his proudest son what he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Say, I never want to see his face again."

At that time, in the corridor, young Wilt heard his father, whom he always respected, say such hurtful words. Wilt widened his eyes, frowned, and lowered his head.

Very hurt, he turned around and left here angrily.

Unexpectedly.

After this separation, he would never see him again in his life.

He has always been worried about this matter.

"That was not my intention. "

In the picture, Lord Alden, who was originally angry, bent down at this moment.

He lowered his head and clenched his hands.

The night poured in through the corridor window, shining on his bent back.

The lord's originally upright body looked listless at this moment, and he looked very regretful.

Hugh Turk stood in front of him, wearing a red military uniform, just like Wilt's clothes in the past.

[It turns out that Hugh Turk was wearing Wilt's clothes.]

[This transition is really shocking.]

[It is hard to imagine how much torture this father would feel when he heard that his son was dead.]

Lord Alden raised his head and looked deeply at Hugh Turk, "When I found you, I thought a miracle had happened. "

He told Hugh Turk the origin of the incident in a calm voice and with a sigh.

Lord Alden thought his son, Wilt, was still alive.

["I thought a miracle had happened", hey, even though we know it's impossible, we still look forward to it.]

[This sentence... really has the kind of surprise of regaining what was lost and the regret of facing the facts.]

Hugh Turk understood.

He smiled and lowered his head, saying, "Then I can't stay here any more."

"I also said something against my will." Hugh Turk smiled and looked at Lord Alden.

In the picture.

The figure of Master Aize appeared.

"To my adoptive father, so I must bring back everything I see and hear along the way. "

Xiutalk also mentioned the things he cared about to the Lord.

[Unexpectedly, in Xiutalk's heart, Aize is no longer just his master, but a master + adoptive father. ]

[Once a teacher, always a father.]

[Wow, Xiutalk really treats Aize as his father.]

[I cry once in each episode because of different emotions.]

"Is that so." Lord Alden understood everything after hearing him say this.

Background music sounded, long and beautiful string music.

It makes people feel moved.