You and me under the world tree

Something held her hands and kept her from falling, which frightened her even more.

"what!"

However, no one answered her.

Only the increasingly clear words lingered.

"This dream should end!"

In the end, everything turned into howls.

"Face the reality! Take up the responsibilities and sins you should bear! Don't make me look down on you! Otilia!"

'boom'

Finally, the 'air' in front of her seemed to be broken.

Although he kept denying it in the depths of his spirit, he finally reached the limit.

'boom'

The beautiful world she built for herself was finally completely shattered under the interference of external forces.

Gradually, the figure of that person appeared in her eyes.

White hair fluttering, red eyes solid.

"Dietrich..."

After the figure of her daughter appeared in front of her eyes, Otilia couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

However, a strong denial emerged from the depths of her heart.

"No, no, you are not Dietrich, my daughter is still young! She is still young!!!"

"..."

At this moment, Otilia announced her cognition loudly.

But the louder the voice, the more guilty she is.

Because she had to force herself to believe it.

If even she didn't believe it, then everything would be ruined.

"My daughter, she is still young..."

Her voice gradually decreased.

then……

"Your daughter has grown up."

"she……"

"She's on her own."

The Gothic princess said with a blank face.

"However, you killed your husband and wanted to kill your daughter because of your own selfish desires."

In the end, she lost her voice, and there was a trace of bewilderment in her eyes that were originally crazy.

The sealed memory was finally opened.

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The heavy and ancient door opened slowly, and the memories of reality that Ottilia had sealed up in her subconscious and was unwilling to admit flooded in like a tide.

It flashed by quickly and didn't stop for much.

However, the so-called memory is something that has been 'known' for a long time.

Unlike those who have been manipulated by magic and whose memory has been deleted, Otilia is just deliberately denying this.

As a result, memories emerge more quickly.

She saw her quarrel with her husband Dittmar, and she saw her children grow up and travel.

When he returned, he was already a high-spirited hero.

There was nothing wrong with these at first, but then, some things began to change.

She was too strong, and started to fight north and south, and finally kicked the iron plate.

During the Battle of the Netherlands, she clashed head-on with the Valkyries.

Although he retreated at this point, he had a quarrel with Dittmar after returning home, and finally settled directly in the city of Be'an, the city bestowed by God, with no intention of returning home.

Then, from that time on, this home was filled with a depressive atmosphere.

But then, a young man, Sifka, came to the royal court.

Then, the entire Gothic royal court was sucked into the whirlpool.

He is handsome, young and talented.

Unlike the taciturn, arbitrary and arbitrary king, he is quite gentle, and every word can speak to her heart.

Eventually, the problem arises.

She had his child, and then learned of his parentage.

He said he wanted revenge, he said he wanted to put their child on the throne.

And just to make sure that no one finds out about the secret, or maybe attracted by something, she agrees.

Because of the estrangement, she cared more about the child she gave birth to than her daughter who was fighting abroad and the eldest princess of Goth.

Even though she knew those things deep down.

She knew that if Sifka had something to do, her eldest daughter would not survive.

But she still turned a blind eye to it.

"Do not……"

Just when this thought came to her mind, she began to shake her head desperately.

"I don't know, I don't want this to happen!"

"No! You know!"

However, Dietrich would never let her escape this time.

Her attitude towards the queen, her own mother, was one thing, but her evasive attitude was another.

She cannot escape.

No matter what Dietrich's position is, Ottilia, a woman, cannot evade this question.

Otherwise, what is her father?

Dittmar's death, what happened in the past!

Dietrich was even able to openly admit that there was an element of revenge in her thoughts.

She couldn't let this woman Otilia just immerse herself in her own world, she couldn't let this woman act as if nothing had happened!

"You are weak! You are selfish! You are ruthless! You have abandoned everyone! You only think about yourself! You think your father is old and no longer handsome! So you favor that young man named Sivka!"

'boom'

The echoing voice was unstoppable, it mingled with the waves of memory.

And when the unsealed, tsunami-like memories flooded in, the voice inevitably echoed.

"This is your own fault!"

"I……"

Gradually, her eyes became blank, and tears accumulated in her eyes.

She has no master, and she has never been strong.

By the end, she even cried.

"I……"

She didn't say a word, but her gaze towards Dietrich was filled with extremely complicated emotions.

There is remorse, there is mourning.

When she really stood in front of her daughter, she found that she had nothing to say.

Once insane, once insane.

But when she woke up, she found that time seemed to have passed for a long time.

Because in her memory, her daughter has always had shorter hair and regarded herself as a boy from a certain moment.

But now, when she appeared again, her hair was down to her shoulders.

And it looks like it has been carefully retouched.

"Dietrich..."

She didn't say anything, she just whispered her daughter's name in a low voice.

"How long has it been?"

Finally, she finally asked the first question.

"Not too long, less than three years."

Facing Ottilia's dazed but timid gaze, she replied.

"Now, I come to restore the glory of my father."

"Then Elmrich and the others..."

"All dead."

In an instant, Dietrich's eyes became sharper.

"Since I'm back, how can I let them go."

"..."

In this regard, Otilia did not say anything.

Maybe it was sluggish.

Maybe it's just plain nothing to say.

"And I came this time just to explain this to you."

Without the respectful title she had when she was a child, Dietrich just spoke calmly.

"The only one who killed the king back then is you, Otilia."

"..."

Without titles like mother or queen mother, Dietrich just responded to the queen who had just recovered her mind.

And her words are full of alienation.

This made Otilia's heart feel cold.

She knew that her daughter would never forgive herself no matter what.

"so……"

After a long time, she spoke slowly.

"Are you here for revenge?"

"I really want to do this, Otilia, my heart is torn in two when I think about you... How could you betray us?"

"I……"

Listening to her daughter's questioning, Otilia couldn't say anything at all.

"I don't want to hear what you explain, because I won't accept it anyway."

Looking at her mother, she said coldly.