Fantasies That Descend on Collapse

Knowing that everything he has now was bestowed by her, but he has no way to give her anything in return.

The eternal principle of equivalent exchange was quietly broken by him at this moment.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes weakly. The sense of loss and uncomfortable body made his spirit drowsy.

Feeling uneasy, he just wants to close his eyes and escape from this world again, even if it's just for a while.

Now he didn't want to be seen by anyone, and he didn't want to see anyone at the same time.

Because in his current body, while containing the falsehood of others, it also contains the truth of himself...

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What woke Luo Chen up from his drowsiness again was the slightly shaking ground and the deafening noise.

The moon and stars had already faded outside the window, and the room became pitch black again, and it was already the dead of night.

Logically speaking, the noise just now should not have appeared at this time at all. It was as conspicuous as black ink mixed into a bucket of white paint, attracting the attention of others all the time.

what is that soundWhy is it here?What is it?

Several questions appeared in his mind, and the most expensive thing was that the already painful brain became more painful now.

Covering his head with one hand, he struggled to get up from the ground. The simple movements in the past caused his body pain at this moment.

The oppressive feeling in the lungs became more and more intense, in order to get enough oxygen, it began to shrink continuously, in order to allow the owner of this body to survive.

The panting became heavy, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his hands and feet became a little numb due to the intense breathing. Now Luo Chen was extremely fragile.

Luo Chen, who knew his body well, leaned himself against the wall with great effort, and constantly adjusted his breathing. He knew that if he continued to maintain this state, he would easily be caught by the unknown person outside the door who made noise. to kill.

After all, no one would break into St. Freya's student dormitory without a purpose, and it was the most suitable night to do it.

He tried hard to let his breathing normalize, but his hands and feet were still in a state of numbness, and at this moment, there was suddenly the sound of soft footsteps outside the door, which was originally quiet.

And as the footsteps became clearer, if nothing else happened, the final goal of the other party should be the room he was in.

The footsteps stopped before the closed door, and then...

"boom!"

The door began to vibrate, and cracks gradually appeared on the wall that fixed the hinges. It seemed that the only line of defense would collapse in the next moment, and Luo Chen was extremely panicked at this moment.

With his current physical condition, it seems that he can only stand still and wait for the opponent to break in, and there is no room for retaliation.

The sound insulation effect of the student dormitory of St. Freya Academy is really good!

Logically speaking, the noise made by the other party should be quite conspicuous in the dead of night, but I don't know why no one has come here to check the situation after so long.

(Now, there is only one way...)

Facing the crumbling door in front of him, Luo Chen took out the only weapon he had now.

Holding the Heavenly Fire Sacred Order with both hands, he aimed the muzzle at the door, and the core at the handle of the gun seemed to be instructed to emit a soft light outward, illuminating the dark room.

Although he didn't know if the Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment was useful, it was the best he could do now.

If it was his character to sit and wait for death, perhaps he would have already died in Chi You's womb.

"boom!!"

A completely incomparable shock came from the door, and after withstood the blow, the door also performed its final duty and fell down.

Looking behind the door, Luo Chen saw a small figure walking towards him with unsteady steps, and then...

The opponent's foot stumbled behind the collapsed door, and fell down without any movement.

"De... Theresa?"

Under the light from the Herrscher's core, he saw the collapsed door and Teresa lying on it without any movement.

In this way, after a whole day, the two reunited in this dark room in this way.

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"call..."

Struggling to put Teresa, who was lying on the door panel, on the bed in the room, this action made Luo Chen's hands tremble slightly.

Teresa, who weighs only 38kg, is heavier than Judas, who weighs a full 152kg, to Luo Chen at this moment.

"Theresa...why did she appear here at this time, and..."

Until then, he had time to observe the 'masterpieces' created by Theresa.

The collapsed door, and the walls with some cracks, I don't know what kind of tragedy the door of the dormitory outside is now, not enough for him now, he really doesn't have the energy to check these.

He stretched out his hand to push away the white bangs that blocked Teresa's face. At this moment, there was an abnormal flush on her face, and some amber stains were stained on her neckline. The same stains also appeared on her sleeves, and the corners of her mouth.. .

"Wine...is it..."

He lowered his head and sniffed Teresa's sleeve lightly. The strong smell of alcohol rushed into Luo Chen's nostrils from above, making his already painful brain even more painful.

"Drunk...?"

Obviously the dormitories of the two are not very close, but Teresa broke into here accurately after being drunk and found her own room...

It made him not know what to say.

"If you're drunk...just leave her here...it should be fine..."

Now his state should not appear in front of anyone's eyes, not to mention that Teresa was just drunk. Thinking of this, Luo Chen stood up from the bed, dragged his tired body and walked out of the room.

"..."

Holding the wall and walking to the door, he stopped, pressing his fingers against the wall, his expression becoming unnatural.

Leave Teresa here and walk away, or...

He was a little unable to make the next decision, and his somewhat chaotic brain was thinking about what was the most correct way.

The final result is that sensibility overcame rationality...

But if anyone were to make this choice, they would probably make the same decision as him...

Walking out of the room, when he came back again, there was already a clean towel soaked in cold water on his hand.

He came to the bed and sat down, put Teresa's head on his lap, and cleaned up the stains on the other's face.

Using a towel, he carefully wiped off the sweat from the other party's forehead due to drunkenness. While wiping away the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, Luo Chen also checked the other party's nose and mouth for dirt...

For drunk people, these are must-dos.

During the whole process, Luo Chen's movements were very gentle, as if he was wiping away the dust stuck to a fragile porcelain doll.

The first point is that he is afraid that his heavy movements will wake up the other party, and the second point...even he himself doesn't know...

After obtaining the memories of those two, these actions seemed to have been taken for granted, engraved in his body.

While wiping Teresa's face with a towel, looking at Teresa's blushing face reminded Luo Chen of the scene when the two met for the first time.

At the same night, Teresa also fell into a deep sleep. The only difference is that this time, she was the one who took care of Teresa, while the last time... was Yae Sakura.

But the next moment, the movements of Luo Chen's hands suddenly froze, because he felt his long white hair, as if someone had held it in his hands.

The person who moved his gaze slightly downwards was none other than Teresa who was supposed to be in a deep sleep with her head resting on his knee.

"Cecilia..."

After a murmur, Teresa, who was still blushing on her face, opened her green eyes...

Chapter 30

dream...what is it?

No need to understand, no need to guess, only one thing you need to keep in mind.

You... are the master of this world, the only thing you need to do is to enjoy a moment of tranquility in this world that belongs to you alone.

In this world, you don't need to worry about anything, just let go and think, and express your truest thoughts.

After all, the whole world is false, so what's the harm in indulging yourself?

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"I dreamed of you again... Cecilia..."

She woke up from a coma, without ecstasy or panic, and what she blurted out was just a plain sentence.

Teresa's behavior at this time is like a turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm sea. The calm at this moment is just a temporary illusion.

When emotions are suppressed to the extreme, what is displayed is often an uneasy calm, and the current Teresa is the same.

For the drunk Teresa, it only takes a small opportunity at this time to make her emotions explode completely.

"Why don't you smile... Cecilia... You look so pretty when you smile..."

Teresa ran her slender fingers across the other's cheeks, from the eyebrows to the corners of the eyes, and finally her fingers stopped when they reached the position of the other's lips.

She caressed the other party's lips with her fingers, and she wanted to use this method to make the other party show the smile in her memory that made her give everything for it.

But the result disappointed her greatly.

No matter how hard she tried, the other party just pursed her lips tightly, and there was an indescribable emotion in her eyes, just like 14 years ago...

The other party is the same as when she said goodbye behind the screen, and the other party's eyes at this moment are exactly the same as those at that time...

Under the influence of drunkenness, Teresa's sanity was swallowed by the violent emotions that were constantly suppressed in her heart.

"Why...why do you put on such an expression, did I do something wrong! I don't want you to go, don't go...please...don't leave me alone..."

Teresa was terrified, her brain paralyzed by alcohol could not correctly judge the reality of the moment, she squeezed the other's palm tightly, just like what a child can do when his favorite item is about to be taken away Last resistance.

Although powerless, at least this time she went to keep her and fought for it, instead of letting the other party leave her side...

"If...you're leaving...please...take me...don't leave me alone in this world..."

The begging tone told Teresa's restless heart, this was the biggest concession she could think of at the moment...

But the other party's actions let her down again...

Silently, he let go of the hand he was holding on to the other party, as if telling Teresa that he could not agree to her begging.

Silent rejection will not reveal too much emotion, but it also means that there is no turning back.

"In the end...do you still want to leave me...even in a dream...you want to leave me alone in this world...forever..."