The father the girl calls is not far from her.

At this time, he was lying in the shards of glass, but he was already dead, and he was unable to respond to his daughter's call.

If he was alive, he would never let his daughter fall into such a helpless situation.

From the beginning of the disaster to the last moment of his life, he held his daughter tightly and never let go.

Unfortunately, in the end, the daughter still escaped his protection.

The girl is unfortunate. She originally had a beautiful mother and a strong father. She lived a carefree life in the "Bright Flame City", but her happy life was destroyed by a terrible disaster.

But she is lucky, there are very few surviving lives in this city, and she is one of them when she was young.

"Dad? Dad..."

She catches the figure of her father.

Even though the body was bloody and bloody, the girl knew that it was her father.

Enduring the excruciating pain and letting the glass cut her calf, she slowly crawled to her father's side.

"Wake up...don't...sleep, don't...be lazy..."

The young girl gently pushed her father's body, trying to wake her up as before.

"Dad, wake up..."

But this time, her father won't get up angrily and stab her face with that nasty beard.

only……

not moving at all.

During the shaking, something fell from the body.

A pair of dragon horns, of course, are just ordinary decorations.

The girl knew it, it was her favorite thing, a gift from her mother.

After wearing it, you can have dragon horns like your mother.

Mother……

Terrible memories flooded into her mind, and the girl's body trembled with fear.

Totally broken!

It's really bad!

Whether that white monster or that giant monster, they're all bad!

Why not die!

Destroyed her home, destroyed everything...

Big drops of tears rolled down from the eye sockets, washing the blood stains on his face.

The breeze blew across the ruins, lifting the hair on the girl's forehead.

A figure appeared in front of her.

He was an uncle whom he had never seen before, with beautiful eyes.

When exactly it appeared there, the little girl didn't know.

It just... doesn't hurt anymore.

The uncle put his hand on her face, and immediately felt a warm feeling, like soaking in a hot spring.

The blood and tears faded away.

The burns healed.

The glass on the forearm came off.

The scratches on the body disappeared.

Even the damaged little skirt was restored to its original shape.

Now she is just like a cute little princess.

"Thank you uncle."

The little girl stared blankly at the uncle who suddenly appeared.

"Call me brother."

"Thank you brother."

The little girl obediently called the uncle in front of her brother.

"That's your father?"

"Correct."

"He's waking up."

"Awake……"

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