The Blood Hourglass

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"Father...Father!" After drinking the tea for a long time, the sun was close to setting, and I called out for the first time. These two words seemed difficult to me.

"Yeah!" He smiled, his black eyes with infinite love, "What else do you want to ask?"

I shook my head, "No more."

"Then let's go back!" he said, leading me out of the teahouse. Following him, I walked quietly, with a calmness I had never felt before. It seemed that I didn't have to worry about anything after following him. At this time, I was like a child following an adult, calm and quiet.

"Do you know where we are going?" he asked with a smile back.

"Baicheng!" I replied, because the little princess said that his destination was Baicheng, not Locke Town.

"It shouldn't be said by Sartres?" He seems to have believed in that Sartres, but the other party is also his servant angel, if he can't believe it, how can he keep him by his side!

"The little princess said it." I have nothing to hide.

"Marytis?" My father turned around and looked at me with some surprise. "She is a very annoying child. It stands to reason that she is already very good if she doesn't trouble you. How could she tell you that I am where."

"I forced her to say it." Although I said so, I didn't feel like a kid who knew what was wrong.

"Force?" He looked a little funny, stretched out his hand to pull me behind him, and gently touched the top of my head, "It is very rare that she doesn't force you to do anything. Can you force her?"

"Because lila fought with Satrese, she begged me to stop, and this is the condition." I raised my head and looked up at him. Looking from this angle, I suddenly noticed something.

"It turned out to be like this, hahaha~" He laughed again, and he seemed very happy today.

"You are very similar to that statue." I stared at his face and said.

"statue?"

"The statue in the main temple."

"Of course it is, because that is my statue, which I put in when I was the Lord God."

"Oh!" Now I am like a fool without intelligence, asking some such stupid questions. I really want to change this feeling. My heart tells me that I shouldn't be like this, I should be calm , Looking at everything ignorantly, of course, this is not the quality that the angels should have as Sartres said, but my heart thinks so. But seeing his smile and hearing his such loving answer, I lost my inner thoughts a little bit, just thinking, if I could hear his answer and see his smile, then it would be a dumb question. , I am also willing to ask, maybe this is the longing for fatherly love!

"Go! I'll take you to see where I met your mother." As he said, he took my hand and walked forward.

And I just let him pull it like this in a daze, my eyes stopped looking at the road, I just looked at his hand, his hand is so big, it can completely wrap my hand, I feel it coming from his palm The warmth, I am willing to stay like this forever, there is no end to the road ahead.

But it didn't take long before it got dark.

"Let’s find a place to stay for one night, and then go tomorrow!" He said and led me into a large house, and the beautiful lady who came onward smiled at us, "Sir, what can I do? Can you help?"

"I want a suite with a children's room." He said, looking down at me, "a children's room suitable for my daughter."

"This lady...is it bigger..." The other party was a little confused.

"I just met my long-lost daughter, and I don't worry about letting her sleep in another room alone." He smiled, the other side looked a little silly, and kept nodding, "Yes, yes, I'm right now. Just get ready."

"But I'm not a child anymore!" This was my weak excuse when I followed him upstairs.

"For me, you will always be a child." So his sentence has completely overwhelmed my excuse.

"I..." I couldn't refute it.

This evening, without memory, I felt the happiness of my child for the first time. My father told me stories before going to bed. Although it was some legends and deifications about angels, when I listened, it was full of sweetness.

It turns out that people I have always suspected would treat me like this.

I woke up very early the next day, lying on the bed and staring at the toy pendants on the bedside, thinking about the joy of listening to the story last night. Although my father said something, I can hardly remember it, but The feeling at that time still flows sweetly in my heart.

At this moment, it seems that nothing matters anymore, the memory, or the name, or identity. Whether I am Missilia or Luvian, if I can live forever under this kind of fatherly love, then I am willing to give up everything, even my entire past.

"Micilia! Are you awake?" Father knocked on the door.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Then get up soon, breakfast has been delivered!"

"Yeah." I got up, freshened up, and opened the door in my nightgown.

"Come! Let's have breakfast together!" Father put a prepared food on the opposite side, "Sit down and eat!"

"Yeah." I was silly, I only knew the word back.

"Did you sleep well last night? Maybe you used to rest during the day, but now you are used to rest at night?" He poured a glass of water for me, caring about my sleep like a father.

"Very good." Listening to the story, I fell asleep. Whether or not I have had such a day, I have no memory. Whether I have had it or not, I really felt very happy last night. It's nice to have a father.

"That's good! If you are willing to stay with me, then I will tell you a story every night and let the story accompany you to sleep."

"Yes?" I raised my head, but he lowered his head to eat the food, as if he didn't care much about his words.

"Well, yesterday I heard you ask about the past. I thought about it for a long time at night. Maybe you are more accustomed to the previous life. If you want to leave, then I won't stop it. After all, for you, maybe heaven, The rules of the light clan, and the endless war with the blood clan, all of this, you have to face when you become an angel, stand in heaven, and finally take the position of the main god, but The problems I don’t want to face are just like me and your mother.” He said, raising his head, “Although I hope you can always be by my side and let me take good care of you.”

"I……"

"You don't need to reply to me right away. You can think about it. When you think about it, tell me that I will let you go." He said, bowing his head again, "In this world, I am the most It’s your mother who loves, but... we stand at the apex of light and darkness, so we finally got here."

"I stay!" I didn't think about it, no need, because I had already decided when he told me the story last night.

"Yeah!" He smiled, softer and more loving than before, and I smiled too, perhaps softer than ever.

"You are very different from Maridis." He sighed casually.

"Well, she is still a child." That's why I kept calling her little princess.

"Actually she is not much younger than you!" he added.

"But her character hasn't grown up yet." In fact, it's not only the character, but also the psychology. There is no grown-up child.

"So she is not suitable..." He suddenly raised his head, looked at me, no longer smiled, and became serious.

"What?" I was curious.

"Lord God!"

"Lord God?"

"Yes, since you have decided to stay, then I hope you can be the next Lord God!"

"Yeah." I answered, I knew this a long time ago, so it was nothing strange.

"Don't want to know the reason?"

"You are my father, what you asked me to do, I only need to know what it is, without the reason." At this moment, I finally recovered my tone. Of course, this does not mean that I don't care about the other person. Fatherly love.

"Hahaha~" He suddenly laughed and put down the cup in his hand, "Don't you worry about becoming the master **** in the future, will you be where you are with your mother?"

"I..." I said no, but my heart turned out to be all his appearance and words. When I suspected that Luvain was myself, I began to believe everything he said. Then he cared about me, and After he has done so much for me, can I still exclude him with such certainty?

"In fact, no one knows what the future will look like, so no matter it is human beings, blood races, or our angels, they only look at the front and live for their own vision." Seeing my embarrassment, he smiled, no Forced, "It's okay. In fact, it's not easy to be the Lord God. First of all, you need to be the strongest angel in heaven. This has made many angels work hard for thousands of years."

"In other words, if I want to be the main god, I must first be the first in this ranking competition?" Now I finally understand why all the angels will participate in this competition.

"Yes, it seems that you have known a lot in heaven these days." He finished eating the food in his plate, wiped the corner of his mouth, and drank the water in his sip, "So, do you want to participate?"

"Of course! I've made an appointment to compete with Sutters." Although it was said that she had taken the shot, but now she is no longer there, then only I will be on it. Of course, hearing what my father said, I really had to participate in the competition.

"It seems that you have decided to be the Lord God?" Father smiled, very satisfied.

"Yeah." I nodded and finished my last bite of food. Although the food in heaven is not sweet, but they have their own taste and color, which are not available in angel food.

"Then I won't take part in this competition." He smiled relaxedly.

"Why?" I couldn't help but blurt out my brain.

"Because I hope Misselia you, my daughter can be the main god." He also smiled happily.

"Yeah!" In his smiling eyes, I saw my own smile. It turned out that I could laugh so sweet and happy, instead of just thinking about Misselia, or the name Luvian.

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