Fantasies That Descend on Collapse

After doing all this, Qiyana let go of her palm covering the wound, then turned her head carefully, and stared at the wound that had re-opened due to her forced movement.

It has to be reworked...

Carefully observing the wound on her shoulder, Qiyana quickly made the most correct judgment.

But just when she was biting her sleeve with her teeth and was about to use it as a bandage, an unknown object hit her head at this moment, fell into her arms, and stopped her from doing this.

It was a roll of unopened bandages...

"I've already dealt with the erosion caused by the Black Abyss for you, but I don't have the strength to heal that wound for you."

"Although it is something given to you by the monster in your mouth, let's use it as it is."

"I hope you can calm down after you deal with it, and then solve the many problems that have arisen between us."

After hearing the words, Qiyana just lowered her head, clutching the unopened bandage tightly in her hands, letting the blood flow slowly from the ruptured wound.

"Are you... humiliating me?"

After a while, she turned around, faced Luo Chen, gritted her teeth, and whispered her opinion.

"In your eyes, is my behavior a humiliation to you?"

Looking at Qiyana who was facing him with an angry expression, Luo Chen just narrowed his left eye looking at her, with a rare disdain in his tone.

"In other words, your so-called glory is to allow yourself to be dominated by anger, and then launch a useless attack on an opponent that you can't defeat at all, and die in the hands of the opponent in the end?"

"Aren't you exactly the same as a monster like me?"

"And if I really want to kill you..."

The sarcastic words stopped, looking at the speechless Qiyana who was scolded by herself, she just closed her eyes and stopped watching.

After a brief confrontation, the atmosphere between the two gradually became tense, and at this moment it turned into silence again.

People who each have different thoughts in their hearts are guessing at each other at this moment, trying to see through each other's hearts.

After a long while, Qiyana, who was irritated by the dull mood, spoke at this moment and questioned the other party.

"If this kind of me can be called a monster by you, then what are you who killed my father and took his weapon away?"

"Compared to what you have done, this monster like me is not worth mentioning at all."

Qiyana's tone was not kind, and her words were sonorous and forceful, as if she had confirmed her guess, which was the most correct fact.

After all, in Qiyana's memory, she has seen the pair of special weapons held by her father since she was sensible.

It was a weapon that belonged only to her father, and she understood that no matter what happened to her father, her father would not hand over the pair of weapons that had accompanied her for a long time and symbolized the meaning of the family to her father. in the hands of others.

And this premise is based on the fact that her father is still alive, but everything that happened before her eyes was telling her the truth entangled in blood.

The monster wearing her mother's skin approached her father in a despicable way, and then took away her father's life and weapons.

As her cranky thoughts became more and more serious, Qiyana's emotions, which had calmed down a little, became angry again.

"So, as a monster who took my father's life, what right do you have to wear my mother's skin!"

"Why...you have to appear in front of me with this appearance!"

"Obviously...Obviously I'm getting used to being alone...Why...Why..."

Qiyana choked with sobs, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red with sadness, as if she would burst into tears the next moment because of sadness.

Lonely, sad, angry, that's all she expressed at the moment.

"As I said a long time ago, your father is not dead at all, and I haven't even met your father yet."

Facing Qiyana who was in grief, Luo Chen had no choice but to comfort him, trying to resolve the misunderstanding between the two that was about to become more complicated.

"..."

Facing the explanation she gave, Kiyana just bit her lip, staring closely at her face with red eyes.

There is no doubt that Qiyana, in her current state, would never believe this person who has the same appearance as her mother and has been labeled a monster by her.

"Yeah, now you won't believe anything I say..."

Looking at Qiyana who was only a few steps away from her, she sighed, pondered, and finally came up with the best solution.

"I know that everything I say now may seem to you the worst lie."

"But I must let you know the answers you most want to know, and the truths that you are entitled to know."

"However, the person who told you this is not me, but your mother."

"my mother?"

The sudden title made Qiyana lose her mind for a short time, but when she regained her senses, she felt that the person sitting under the tree had already untied the shirt she was wearing, revealing her A bloody chest.

The fair skin was stained with coagulated blood, and through the obstruction of the blood, Qiyana could vaguely see a somewhat unusual pattern.

It was a shimmering pattern that she had never seen before, but when she was looking at this strange pattern, she could feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity from it.

"What it is?"

"That's your mother, Kiyana."

"what?"

The incredible answer caused Qiyana to temporarily lose her ability to speak. She opened her mouth wide and her face was full of surprise, so that she forgot the anger that made her lose her mind.

"Come over here and put your ears on it. If there are no accidents, your mother should be able to tell you everything you want to know."

"I want to know...everything?"

She murmured, staring at the shimmering pattern, the expression on her face became a little flustered because of the choice in her heart.

She couldn't believe that the unfamiliar pattern in front of her was her mother who had been separated from her for a long time, but the familiarity she felt from the pattern made her feel that all this was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

All she has to do now is to choose the answer she thinks is correct among the two choices.

Lies, and truth, or both are lies, or... both are truth?

She bit her lip, fighting in her heart that only she knew. She didn't make a final decision until tense cold sweat oozes from her forehead.

"Hope...you're not lying to me..."

As Qiyana said, she tried her best to stand up again with her already limited body, then she walked to Luo Chen's side trembling, and finally sat down again, putting her ears on the patterned chest above.

"Hope, am I not lying to you?"

She lowered her head and looked at Qiyana who was nestled in her arms and closed her eyes, the calm expression on her face remained unchanged.

"I never lied to you..."

Chapter 29

The second power of Heiyuan Baihua was completely liberated, 10 minutes ago...

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It was an unremarkable bar, at least in Teresa's eyes.

The ordinary name, the ordinary decoration that cannot attract attention, and even the location are not satisfactory. In the past, Teresa, who had no interest in wine, would not even stand in front of this bar and wait and see. Have.

But now Teresa, under extremely reluctant circumstances, was forced to get closer to this bar that didn't appeal to her at all.

As for being forced into the bar, she was sitting on the edge of the bar sullenly, bearing the strange gazes from other customers.

Perhaps in their eyes, it should be a very unnatural thing for a little girl who looks underage to appear in such a place that only adults are interested in.

At least she can still remember the expression on the bartender's face as if she had seen a ghost after she handed the ID to the bartender.

Unexplainably uncomfortable...

Theresa murmured in her heart, then reached out and picked up the exquisite wine glass placed in front of her, and then took a sip of the slightly bright pre-mixed wine contained in it.

Although Teresa herself has no interest in alcohol, after experiencing the drunkenness not long ago, she should have a little resistance at this time.

At least for now, Teresa will not choke all over her face because she is not used to drinking these wines with low alcohol content.

"Hey! This is really rare. The head of the academy who only drinks bitter gourd juice on weekdays will touch this kind of thing?"

Jizi sighed, and drank the Acquavit that was full in the wine glass in one gulp, and then stared at Teresa who was holding the wine glass with both hands, and her behavior was completely different from the past with strange eyes.

After all, in all the years of working with Teresa, Ji Zi has never once seen Teresa come into contact with these things that can easily make people lose their minds.The same goes for soft drinks that only contain trace amounts of alcohol.

In Jizi's eyes, this Valkyrie named Teresa should never appear in her field of vision at the same time, at the same place, and at the same time as wine.

Faced with this situation, Ji Zi, who is Teresa's colleague and friend, naturally felt curious.

"What's so strange."

Sensing Ji Zi's gaze on her, Teresa, who gently sipped the liquid in the cup, just slowly put down the quilt she held in her hand, with an expression on her face that could not be expressed.

"It's just... I don't like it very much..."

The wine in the glass was shaking slightly because of Teresa's loss of favor. Looking at the tiny ripples on the surface of the wine, her thoughts seemed to return to a long time ago.

At that time, although she didn't know how to drink, she was very happy.

"If you don't like it, don't drink it. People who don't know how to drink will get drunk easily even with this kind of thing."

"It's okay, Ji Zi, I just don't like it, and it doesn't mean I don't know how to drink."

After waving her hand to signal Jizi not to worry about herself, Teresa just picked up the wine glass that she had put down before, and continued the previous behavior that was unexpectedly terminated.

"Really, I wouldn't carry you back to the hotel if you were drunk."

Looking at Teresa who was sitting next to him, who didn't care about his advice, Jizi could only shake his head angrily, then raised his hand to signal the bartender to pour a new cup into his already clean glass. Acquavit.

The glass, which was originally transparent and delicate, took on its unique color immediately after the aquavit was poured into it.

Gently shaking the light brown aquavit in the cup, the rippling breath from the liquid penetrated into Jizi's nasal cavity unconsciously, making her show an expression of enjoyment.

Although Jizi's dependence on alcohol is not serious enough to become an alcoholic, for a person who has used alcohol to paralyze her nerves all year round, this may be her favorite thing.

Even now that she has long since lost the reason to do so, she still hasn't changed her little unhealthy hobby.

Perhaps in her cognition, wine, something that can easily fascinate people, has already become an existence in her life that she can never give up.And the wine that was not worth mentioning in her hands should have become her life.

Drank the wine in the glass again, Ji Zi, who was already slightly drunk, put down the wine glass in his hand, then stretched, and shifted his gaze to sitting beside her, holding the wine glass with both hands, looking a little Theresa, who is preoccupied.

"It seems that you are not in a good mood."

Ji Zi said, and then supported his cheeks with his hands, his orange pupils were full of teasing.