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In some things, they always hold surprisingly similar obsessions.

The obsession that makes the gods touched.

Perhaps it is a quality common to such people who become heroes.

The gods were also impressed by it and sighed for it, and sighed endlessly for the tragic fate that was bound to come true.

People with obsessions tend to be more determined and powerful in their hearts, and there is nothing more to say than this.

Not to mention Claire and the others.

As the party involved, Brunhilde was even more shaken after hearing Sigurd's answer at this time.

This foul answer, this cheating tenderness.

"Then why..." Brunhild hesitated to speak.

Knowing everything, but still being like this, so unafraid of hardships and dangers, I have to save myself and wake myself up.

Sigurd, who was immersed in the joy and happiness of seeing this beautiful and kind goddess, was redeemed from the haze and darkness in his heart at this moment.

why?

Sigurd regained his composure, and then showed a firm look in his eyes, "Our way, love is not necessary, and love is useless. I will only carry out what I should do to the end."

If Brunhilde is afraid of that prophecy, as long as the two of them don't love each other! ——What Sigurd thinks is so simple.

But Brunhilde couldn't understand...

The words said by the man in front of her really made her not quite understand.

A man with a face as neat as an ice sculpture.

The swordsman's face was as stern as a demon born from the glacier. Did the crisp words follow Sigurd or Sieglinde?

Or Mime, the evil dwarf (dwarf) who raised him.

Brunhilde, who had no idea what to do, thought over and over again, and finally couldn't help but stare at Sigurd's straightforward eyes.

...Looking at the joy and tenderness hidden in the depths of his eyes, which is completely opposite to his temperament.

All right!Brunhilde blushed suddenly.

Wanting to turn his head away from the sight but reluctant, the sight that almost melts himself, is completely, completely unable to extricate himself.

Facing his naked body as white as jade, he still had a majestic expression, and he didn't waver at all. It was clearly the body of the Valkyrie that all warriors would covet and would inevitably be charmed by, but he communicated with himself so calmly. , without being obscene.

When at least [-] words were omitted, Claire and the others were blushing and heartbeating, and their brains were burning hot with embarrassment.

——Following the repeated bombardment of Brunhilde's heart. (It’s all the perfect description of Xi Ge in Sister Bu’s eyes. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and the more I look at it, the girlish Sister Bu.)

Sigurd's side is okay, but Brunhilde can't restrain his inner emotions.

She said, "Then, you are... going to disobey the prophecy. Save me, don't, love me."

Has long since decided not to love me - if so, indeed.

It is only natural to act so tall and chic.

"Great." Brunhilde breathed a sigh of relief.

But what is shedding in his eyes at this moment?tears?

Like a cardamom girl saying goodbye to the object of her lovesickness, crying because she said she couldn't bear the blow?

This warrior saved me, but he wasn't ready to love me.

I also... shouldn't expect anything, not to mention that I clearly know that the result of the two being involved will only lead to countless tragedies.

But when I said the words "don't love me" from my own mouth, I exhausted all my strength and burst into tears.

At this moment, seeing Sister Bu's sad self-report like a lovelorn girl, Claire and the others fell silent.

Even weakly, I still yearn for this, longing for this man who saves me, just a face-to-face man...

She was already in love.

Sigurd looked at the tears that he didn't know whether he was cursed or tears from his heart, and he was stunned.

Then he clenched his fist, and then let it go again.

"Of course. We have already made up our minds to disobey the sage's prophecy. Even if we rescue you from this hall that is burning with eternal fire, I believe that there will never be any kind of affection between children. However——"

Sigurd continued to speak under Brunhilde's blank gaze.

Staring at the Valkyrie just like that, he stretched out his right hand.

"It seems to be love at first sight." The man took the initiative to invite her to fall in love.

——that smile.It just penetrated Brunhilde's heart.

Sigurd, who has never known mother's love, father's love, or God's love, has been fighting until now.

And Brunhilde, who will only act according to the will of the great god, acting as if he existed automatically.

This is where the two first learned what it was like to love.

"Ahhhhhh! Fall in love! Really fall in love! So envious, so happy! No... no, there are prophecies, damn it." Claire and the others, who were successfully softened to the bone, their hearts burst.