The Recorder in the History of the Type Month

The light is taken away by Kevin, so the one who takes away the light can only be Kevin.

Just like a dragon slaying warrior, he will eventually become a dragon.

Of course, this theory does not work in all places and times, but you must know that this is the world tree, and now it is the age of the gods.

Therefore, Kevin is both the person who should keep Mistedtin the most, and the person who should not keep it the least.

Looking at Kevin... No, Hoddle couldn't see it, but she knew the doubt in Kevin's gaze.

"I know." Hoddle replied softly: "But like I said, it's very dangerous and I don't trust anyone else, except you.

Even if you are the one who is most qualified to take away the light again. "

Because of the curse, Hoddle was blinded from the urine since he was a child.

And also because of the curse, she killed Asgardene with her own hands, and she cared most about her sister, Baldr.

Hoddle's life should have been unfortunate, but Kevin's arrival changed everything.

Just as Badr fell in love with Kevin at the end of the matter, how could Hoddle not be attracted by Kevin.

To be more precise, she was actually attracted from the very beginning. Even when Slude was still a puppet and hadn't developed feelings for Kevin, Hoddle had already paid attention to Kevin.

Maybe it is because she symbolizes the darkness and blends into the darkness that she can more easily see through Kevin, who has no fate and is 'invisible' to the gods.

It's just that she never showed it, and the only one who noticed it was Baldr.

Hodr has been pretending to be her sister, even to the end, she believed it herself... If Baldr's actions hadn't stimulated her, Hodr would never have shown it.

Never say those words to Kevin.

Now that I think about it, Baldr pulled Hodr back then, and then did it in front of her, so it wasn't intentional.

It would be nice to be an older sister... Hoddle kept telling himself this way in his heart.

Can't expect too much, can't... be so insatiable.

Kevin froze for a moment, he looked at Hoddle in front of him, and at Mistedtin who was stuck on the ground beside him, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hold it, okay?" Seeing that Kevin didn't reply for a long time, Hoddle said aloud again: "I just rest assured to give it to you, and I... don't want to see it."

At the end of the silence, Kevin nodded. He stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Mistedtin out easily.

Probably because the magic power on Kevin comes from Fenrir, or it may be because Hoddle has suppressed it for nearly a year.

The sword is very light, and the whole body is mostly black, mixed with some dazzling bright red, flowing like blood on the sword.

But in fact, that is indeed blood, the blood from Badr's body.

The blade is wider, compared to Flagerak who turned into a rapier.

And because it is still owned by Hella, Hoddle just suppressed it. Since Hoddle gave it to Kevin, Kevin still can't really use it, and naturally he can't store it.

Because it would pierce the storage space, Kevin had to carry it behind his back.

"Thank you, Kevin." After Kevin finished all this, Hoddle stepped forward and stretched out his hand. Kevin grabbed her skillfully, supported Hoddle, and came to the side to sit down.

"Thank you for accepting my unreasonable request."

"Actually, I really think..." Although he had already accepted it, Kevin still couldn't help but said to Hoddle: "You can give it to Tyr and the others for safekeeping."

"No, it's too dangerous." Without even thinking about it, Hoddle shook his head and said softly to Kevin: "Only if you hold it, can I be completely at ease."

"However, I am also the most likely to take away the light..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hoddle stretched out his right index finger and tapped it against Kevin's lips, then smiled softly and said, "It's okay, I believe you... Even if something like that really happened, I will I believe you.

Only this will never change. "

Hoddle's bland and soft words made Kevin stand there in a daze.

And after putting his hand down, Hoddle smiled and said: "And I know, you will never shoot at my sister, because you are mine... my sister and I's brother, aren't you?"

"I'm not as confident as you are." Kevin pouted.

"But I have absolute confidence in you." Hoddle smiled softly.

"...Sister, I suddenly discovered something."

"Ok?"

"You're so sultry!" Kevin looked at her and blinked: "I'm about to be captured by you, what should I do?!"

"Sultry, strategy?" Hoddle tilted his head.

"Well...that is to say, I seem to like you more and more!"

"Blind, what are you talking about?" Hodel was slightly stiff, a faint blush appeared on his exquisite and flawless face, he gently grasped the skirt on his body, and said softly: "You should keep your words in mind." Lourdes, let's talk...

By the way, talk about this. "

"Sister Holder!" Kevin, who sensed what Holder wanted to say, jumped up from his seat and said, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, it's getting so late, so I'm leaving first! "

To describe Kevin's current mood in one sentence...

Did your mother force you to go on a blind date?

Being urged to marry by the god sister, and what the god sister also agrees with is fraternity and advocates accepting all.