You and me under the world tree

But in fact, she was not as happy as she imagined, not even a shadow of joy.

"Hey, anyway, can you tell me something?" she said

After throwing the sword that she had changed her coat of arms to the ground, she turned her gaze to the other side of the center of the fire.

There, the man in armor and magnificent robes lay quietly on the ground, the blood oozing from the wound on his chest had already stained his clothes red.

Naturally, he couldn't respond to her like this.

And more importantly, his body is fading away.

As if corresponding to Mehmet, who was gradually condensing into a solid body, Dietmar was gradually disappearing.

As in the contract, she gives him strength, and he will give her life.

"Tell me back, okay?" She stared at the corpse that seemed to have lost its breath, and spoke again.

Then, the demon walked forward slowly, and she knelt down, then stretched out her hands and hugged him in her arms.

It was completely different from the previous situation where she couldn't touch him. This time, she could completely touch his body.

Even if it's just for a moment.It's like a cross between life and death.

"I'm not used to it without your response, so... open your eyes and look at me?"

"My appearance is condensed after combining your aesthetics."

"Or, are you tired of this? Looking for something new?"

In her trembling whispers, the king's body turned into a phantom and completely dissipated, and the demon was completely reborn.

She couldn't touch anything, just like he never touched her.

However, as if something was left behind, she still held it.

Eventually, the arms tighten.

The devil in the fire, she still hugged herself after all.

'patta'

In the dry fire scene, water droplets still fell after all.

"A person like you who cherishes his life must feel pain and sadness when he is facing his last moment."

Because of the previous contract, he communicated with her senses, and she knew everything about him.

So, it's the same now.

Because she got his life.

Anyway, she seemed to think so.

Therefore, she almost subconsciously ignored the peaceful expression on his face.

"what……"

The demon raised his head.

There are crystals in her eye sockets, but the corners of her mouth are desperately raised.

When did you get so tired of making facial expressions?

Chapter 68: Devil's Rage

The night was extremely long, and against the background of the burning fire in the palace, the people in the whole city seemed to have entered a sleepless state.

Anxious...

This is for sure. Although the fire has been suppressed, the inner worries will not be eliminated so easily.

Anyway, whether it is worrying about whether the fire will spread to the entire city, or worrying about the series of impacts caused by His Majesty's death, it is certain that he cannot sleep.

Most people are doomed to meet the dawn of the next day in a waking state.

Moreover, it is not known whether the fire can be completely extinguished at that time.

But at the same time, this night was also short-lived.

At least for one teenage girl who had a rough night.

Because unlike those people who had to open their eyes and wait for the dawn, she lost all sanity from the beginning.

And since he has lost his mind, the concept of time naturally does not exist.

Thinking about it carefully, for her, this is probably just a matter of closing and opening her eyes.

The only trouble was that she didn't really fall asleep. Even though her reason was completely overwhelmed by the anger and the power of the devil, she was still acting after all.

"Tsk..."

Looking at the tyrannical warrior who seemed to be burning all over his body, Hodder couldn't help but feel a little tricky at this moment.

In fact, in his impression, Dietrich has always presented a cold image.

Whether it was the prince Dietrich or the girl named Dietrich he really knew, the pride and coldness seemed to be engraved in his bones.

It is precisely because she behaves like a piece of ice that the almost violent posture she is showing now is impressive.

"Kill...kill."

Because the flame on her body has completely risen, completely igniting the jungle where she is.

Therefore, Hodder had to set up a magic barrier in advance to completely seal the space here.

It was because he shot late.

When he begged Otilia for the child Dietrich, the furious Dietrich unconsciously burned the huge garden beside the castle.

If Hodder hadn't dragged her all the way outside the royal city in advance, she could even set fire inside the city.

Trouble, but she must be stopped.

and so……

"Come on." Hodder whispered after protecting Dieter Heil, who was still a child, with magic.

Accompanied by the effect of the magic, the child Dieter Heil emitted a crystal radiance.

At the same time, the child's body floated upwards, half suspended in the air.

However, this action may have stimulated the warrior who turned into a demon.

She roared, and rushed directly into the air, the sharp sword in her hand was burning at this moment.

The power emitted by the Howling Demon Sword strengthened her flame several times!

But at the next moment, the dragon armor warrior appeared directly in front of her eyes.

"?!"

'clang'

Accompanied by the ringing of metal, the magic sword hit the gauntlet covered with dragon scales.

Immediately afterwards, a long chant of the evil dragon resounded inside the barrier.

The stimulation she received was too great, and the shock she experienced was enough to drive an ordinary person crazy.

Even, even if it didn't cause any evil consequences of insanity, it would definitely leave a lingering shadow in their hearts.

Perhaps, this shadow will accompany them all their lives.

As for what happened to Dietrich, no one knew, not even Hodder.

Because of this reason, even she herself can't give an answer.

She just felt very wronged and painful, and this negative emotion directly made the anger in her heart blaze.

And this hatred and anger turned into pure power.

In that state, she has no reason at all.

There seemed to be something lingering in her mind, which prompted her to do anything she hated.

The so-called killing spree is nothing more than that...

That woman called Ottilia was her mother, yes, but she had ruined everything she had.

She destroyed the dreams she had always had and the family she had.

Moreover, this is still out of her own selfish desires.

For Dietrich, she really gave up too much for the stability of Gothic.

She gave up all the privileges of being a princess and became a prince of victory and grew up as a boy.

Even, she could only be a girl for a while in front of her giant girlfriends during the time she spent in Jotunheim.

And even as a prince, as the eldest son of King Dietermar on the bright side, Dietrich never had any time to rest.

Fighting around as a prince, winning a lot of favorable treaties for the Gothic Kingdom, and at the same time accumulating his own reputation.

The Victorious Prince of Goth, the heir to King Dittmar, he...she has been working hard from the beginning to inherit the throne one day in the future.

For this reason, they even gave up those relatively peaceful lives.

But for this kind of her, the teachings of her father, her family and the Gothic throne are the only things she has.

For her who worked so hard, the status of king, the throne that belonged to her father was more like a consolation than a reward.

Because the trajectory of her life was set from the moment she was born.

When the demon named Mehmet wanted to mix his power into a new life on a whim, her life would not change in any way.

But that woman, Ottilia, her mother, destroyed them all with her own hands.

She gave everything for the stability of the kingdom, but her mother, who was always gentle in her memory, wanted her life.

Perhaps, a woman like her who would find all kinds of reasons to alleviate her guilt would definitely use all kinds of reasons to hypnotize herself so that her guilt would not be so heavy.

However, Dietrich would not understand this.

In her eyes, it was her mother who made her lose everything because of her own selfish desires.

With the death of the king father, the division of the kingdom has become a certainty. The mother betrayed her family, threw herself into the arms of others, and had an affair with others, giving birth to an evil seed.

For Dietrich tonight, these things that insulted dignity and trampled on the bottom line happened one after another.

Everything she had worked so hard for was gone, and everything she had ever had was gone.

That kind of anger drove her to continuously display the tyranny that she had suppressed all along, and the blood of the devil in her body almost completely boiled at this moment.

However, she is still a human after all.

Although due to the whim of a certain demon, a power that does not belong to humans, let alone this world, was mixed into the blood.

Because of Dietmar's contract with the devil, he exchanged his life force for the power of the Filipinos.

As the daughter of Dittmar, although Dietrich would not be able to reach this point, because the blood and power of the devil have long been inseparable from her.

However, this is like the War God family who has awakened the power of blood, no matter how powerful the power is, it will ultimately require her physical strength to support it.

And once it reaches a certain critical point, her body will be the first to be unable to bear it, eventually causing her consciousness to fall into a deep sleep.

And that was the moment when she fully came to her senses, fully awake.

"If you feel tired, you might as well take a rest."

And at the last moment, perhaps because she was fully awake, she suddenly heard this low voice.

At this time, her eyes subconsciously turned around.

The tiredness welling up in her heart finally made her fall down.

Chapter 69: Another Me

Dietrich's consciousness was ups and downs in the darkness.

At this moment, she felt that her body was very light, as if she was flying in the sky.

However, this feeling is not pure flying, it seems more like swimming.

However, whether swimming or flying, these are not enough to explain the sense of wonder she feels at this moment.