You and me under the world tree

That's how it looked in Dietrich.

But to put it bluntly, she simply treated that man as her own doll and manipulated it to her liking.

As for whether he has been consulted?

Not in Dietrich's opinion.

Because in her eyes, those gods are so arrogant.

That condescending attitude made her sick.

As for the seemingly excited rebuttal that the Storm Goddess once showed, she really didn't think about it at first.

But thinking about it carefully, that shouldn't be the attitude of being a doll as she thought.

But since it is not a condescending 'gift', then what is the real attitude of the Storm Goddess?

At this moment, Dietrich's little doubt was resolved.

"She sent you such a sword."

Dietrich reached out and touched the sword.

And soon, she felt the power hidden inside the blade.

That's thunder and lightning.

"This is……"

"Thunderstone, a metal ore that only the God of Thunder can control, Mjolnir should also be made of this material."

"Ok, I know."

After just touching it, Dietrich didn't make any further explorations.

She sensed that if the sword was not careful, it would burst out with lightning, and she didn't want to be struck by lightning.

"It seems that your relationship is really unusual~."

Dietrich said so.

But anyone could tell that she was actually acting weird over there.

In this regard, Hodder could only sigh helplessly.

He couldn't refute it, because he felt that it might indeed be the case.

He had had a good time with the Storm Goddess.

but……

"Maybe, but I'm not particularly sure what happened."

Perhaps normal people would feel that Huo De's words were playing Tai Chi.

To put it bluntly, there is no responsibility.

However, Dietrich knew that was not the case.

In the final analysis, it was still because of his own memory problem.

Dietrich knew that he had deleted his memory for some reason, so he could only have doubts about certain things.

But Dietrich actually only knew part of it, she only knew the reason and part of his amnesia.

Only Huo De himself understands how many things are missing in it.

This is a simple comparison can be calculated.

How long had he been with Slude?

He couldn't remember clearly, but the time span should not be too short. The so-called plot time span should be about ten years.

But what about the contents of his memory?

This point is actually not clear anymore, those so-called "personal favor plots" are only a little bit after all.

Yes, it can be regarded as a "game" in his subconscious mind, and he will not be aware of the degree of incongruous love and pain in his heart without re-examining it.

In ten years, it has been deleted to only have the content of today, which is almost the same.

It is equivalent to meeting for the first time on the first day, learning martial arts and runes on the second day, and turning to the establishment of the Volsung clan on the third day.

"How much do you remember?"

"I... don't know, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things."

Don't say 'forgotten', just what he can remember is not much left.

The time before and after is spliced ​​together, maybe it's just content that hasn't been seen in ten days?

he does not know.

This inexplicable contrast made him frown.

As for Dietrich, at this moment, she just extended her hand.

That white hand gently stroked his face.

If she was a little curious about this kind of thing before.

Then after hearing Hodder's answer, she no longer had the idea of ​​pursuing it.

No matter what angle you look at it from.

This is no longer a simple distress and pity, but more important - he can't remember now.

If he can't remember clearly, it means that he has tampered with this memory.

And since it's a matter of making a fuss, it means despair and giving up.

And now that he has given up.

"If you can't remember things, you don't need to pursue anything."

Dietrich whispered.

She stroked her cheek lightly. .

In terms of touch, her hands are soft and cool.

It is hard for anyone to believe that this kind of soft touch without any calluses belongs to a horse king with a sharp sword in his hand.

But these random thoughts and whatnot don't matter at all.

What's important is that this tactile feeling allows him to calm down and savor the reality in front of him.

Horde, the sage of the world.

He cannot be said to have a 'past', either in this Midgard, or in the modern world he has questioned.

Because the 'past' cannot be trusted.

As for the so-called future, although most people believe that it has a fixed trajectory.

This is why a considerable number of people believe in the so-called warning of fate and feel panic.

But Hodder didn't believe in such nonsense either.

Therefore, for him, the so-called future is also illusory.

After feeling the touch of Dietrich's palm, he was more certain.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, under Dietrich's surprised eyes, the sage in the world directly took her hand.

He took the girl's palm with both hands and stroked it gently.

Unlike Dietrich's soft little hands, his hands were actually covered with calluses.

As for the specific reason, he can't remember clearly.

As far as speculation is concerned, it may be because he has been holding the sword for decades.

However, it may also be the result of pinching characters when he first came into contact with the game "Nine Realms".

But no matter what, these did not prevent him from feeling her presence.

Compared with the memories and figures lingering in his mind, this woman really existed in front of him.

"The tactility...is real."

he said in a low voice.

And this couldn't help but make Dietrich feel uncomfortable again.

He didn't know how many times it was, but this time was different from before.

She felt like she was getting goosebumps.

While touching his hand, he talked about the feeling of touch.

"Are you perverted?"

However, Howard did not speak.

He just hugged her.

"and many more……"

Looking at his slowly approaching face, she felt more uncomfortable.

"At least get me ready..."

Finally, the sound becomes smaller and smaller, and disappears completely.

'Snapped'

Not quite close, Dietrich only saw him close at hand.

They stick to the forehead.

"what……"

She took a long breath.

Inexplicably regretful, but also closed his eyes.

They quietly felt each other's presence.

In the shadows, the demon sighed softly.

She remembered the former contractor.

"Some...envious."

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Good morning everyone_(:з」∠)_

Two more books

Chapter 57: Gifts from various countries

Soon, time passed slowly.

This evening is destined not to belong to Dietrich alone.

She cannot control her own time freely, so it is impossible to stay in the study or her own room forever.

As for the reason, of course it was a banquet.

Just like how Siegfried once hosted envoys from other kingdoms, Dietrich, as the King of Goths and triumphant king who took office today, also has the responsibility and obligation to entertain envoys from these countries.

Of course, the so-called banquet is certainly not for eating.

Generally speaking, this banquet is also related to the coronation ceremony in the morning.

This is part of the celebration.