You and me under the world tree

Of course not because of this kind of thing.

It's just that he is very clear that the existence of secrets sometimes means peace of mind for him.

After all, not everyone is willing to share their innermost secrets with others.

Not to mention, the trust between them has not reached that level.

"Maybe I'll remember later."

Suddenly, Hela spoke again.

At this moment, she squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Maybe I'll tell you when I remember it?"

"When will it be?"

Howard smiled helplessly.

He was not interested, but Hella seemed to think he was very interested in it.

"Look at your performance, maybe you made me happy, so I remembered."

That's all, as long as she is happy.

At this moment, Howard didn't answer anything.

He just smiled.

But soon, that smile returned to its usual calm appearance.

"In short, I hope... no, it should mean that you have to do that."

"what?"

"Don't think so extreme, and you don't need to deny your heart's wish for beautiful things, let alone belittle yourself."

Then, Hela raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Is this your wish?"

In this way, she approached the sage in the world, and her eyes were inevitably full of banter and anticipation.

"You want me to learn this for you?"

"Do not."

However, Howard shook his head.

"Of course not for me, but for yourself, and for those elders who gave everything for you."

Then, he took a deep breath:

"There are always people in this world who want you to grow up healthy and happy. They don't ask for anything in return and always love you. You don't have nothing."

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Chapter 80: He ran away!

A girl from the frost giant clan, who lost everything when she was a child, was abandoned in the cold Netherland.

Cold and hungry, struggling on the verge of life and death.

But in the end, she survived by devouring the dead.

Constantly devouring and strengthening itself.

In the end, before losing herself and becoming a complete monster, she took control of the nether place where the living cannot come.

As an ugly monster between life and death, she became the goddess of death, the queen of the nether world.

From beginning to end, she relied on only herself.

She made up her mind to devour the wandering soul.

Whether it is evil or good, she devours them all in order to survive.

This is all her own idea, and in order to 'survive', it can be said that she has given everything.

Wanting to live, wanting to avenge those stupid guys who are high in Asgard, she finally gave up her identity as a living person.

Then, what followed was a long period of loneliness.

How long is that?

The time in which has been completely forgotten.

She is just 'surviving' as the Nether Queen.

First, it was because of the young man who directly clashed with Asgard, but found that his influence could not continue to deepen on Midgard, which the gods valued.

In the end, there was a stalemate.

Some of her followers in Midgard were eventually expelled from the Atrium world and headed north.

According to Hela's later statement, those humans finally chose to settle in Niflheim.

Many people died, but they finally took root and survived.

And in this process, she has been alone.

There are ghost warriors of her own in Helheim, and her palace filled with silence is not without servants.

Even, she can have a so-called confidant who can be dispatched—the giant Herasvarger.

It is precisely because the giant in eagle feathers exists in the northern seas that she can exert her strength and authority to protect her brother.

But even so, the giant who is powerful enough to cast magic is only her confidant and subordinate.

It was the existence that stood out in the battle initiated by Hela that almost swept across the entire Midgard, and gained her trust.

She was never alone.

Because she does not need the trust of others, she has only servants and no friends around her.

But just when she was used to it and even became numb, someone suddenly told her that she was loved by others.

Not the desire for power and status that mortals once displayed.

Nor was it that ghosts and mortals feared her now.

It's the kind of love that doesn't ask for anything in return and can be understood at a glance.

"I don't have nothing..."

Hela whispered like this.

Then, she couldn't help laughing.

Some irony, some complex but also some sadness.

Now, a week has passed since the triumphant king's enthronement day.

But until now, Hela still broods over what the sage once said.

She doesn't hate him.

Rather, the earnest care he had shown made her very happy.

She couldn't deny that, and didn't want to.

She was once on the throne of bones in the miserable palace. At that time, she had no equals to talk to.

And even Loki didn't have a good face.

But this period, this period of using Brunhilde's body, acting as a real person and living creature, she was very happy.

She could attract a different look than she used to, which was mostly fear or hate.

Someone would care about her, and what she saw when she opened her eyes was not a cold palace and walking wreckage, ghosts, but a wooden ceiling.

Outside the window is the fragrant manor, and when you walk out of the room, you can see someone making breakfast for yourself.

This kind of life still makes people feel quite decadent, but I can't help being happy.

However, that doesn't mean she approves of all of that man's actions.

Some of the things he said always made him feel uncomfortable.

And it was like this before.

What is his care?

"It's as if I'm blind."

She muttered about it.

At this moment, she raised her head and stared at everything in front of her.

Now she is in the jungle outside the God-given city of Beian, beside the beautiful Rhine River.

The Rhine River is extremely clear and glows beautifully under the sunlight.

This touch of color can even make people feel relaxed and happy.

This is the exact opposite of her current feeling of being unable to let go, so she is even more irritable.

"what!"

'Snapped'

She suddenly kicked the small stone under her feet.

As a result, only a loud explosion was heard, and the stone jumped directly into the Rhine River, tearing a 'crack' visible to the naked eye on the beautiful water flow.

But the Rhine is, after all, a broad river.

Even though Hela subconsciously burst out of strength because of upset, the river quickly returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

"You obviously don't understand anything, and you obviously haven't experienced my feelings, so you just talk nonsense over there."

She took a deep breath.

"I lost everything, even the right to exist as a living thing was deprived, and you actually said that I don't have nothing."

Apart from this power of death and disease, what was left of her?

Her chest rose and fell several times, and she just took such a deep breath to ease her inner emotions.

However, after all, a week has passed.

Even though she feels inexplicably angry when she thinks about it now, she still thinks clearly about some things while keeping calm.

For example, the man's original intention.

Thinking about it carefully, it's okay to be unhappy, but she couldn't refute it.

Because some things just don't go away.

Her memory told this.

Some people have indeed passed away, but the voices and memories lingering in their minds can always prove their existence.

They love her.

Even if they are no longer there.

But as a giant, the very existence of her Hela is a testament to her mother's love.

She is the continuation of the life of the witch Gullweger.

And just when her somewhat dull mood finally improved, a series of hurried voices came from behind her.

Although it was a bit heavy, she could tell that it was the sound of horseshoes.

then……

"Are you the only one here?"