You and me under the world tree

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But no matter what, there must always be a tombstone.

At this moment, the sentences depicted on the tombstone are also very simple.

Compared with the books in the hall that want to cram all the deeds into it, there is only one sentence on the tombstone:

Dittmar - a dutiful king and a dutiful father.

"call……"

He took a deep breath, and then placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the empty tomb.

Then, he also supported his legs with his hands, knelt down lightly, and hit his forehead heavily on the ground.

'boom'

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Good afternoon everyone_(:з」∠)_

Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Ashamed

In the empty tomb, the slightly heavy impact echoed just like that.

Blood slowly flowed down the stone steps, and a terrible wound appeared on the elf warrior's forehead.

Almost instantly, the pain of being hit hard and the tingling sensation of the wound spread throughout his body.

This could not help but make his scalp tingle.

However, Wittig did not get up immediately.

At this moment, he just clenched his teeth and endured the pain.

After a while, he slowly raised his head.

Blood just flowed down the wound, even into the eyes.

Wittig, however, was unmoved.

His sight was just covered by blood, and everything in front of him seemed to be stained with blood.

To him, it seemed like a signal.

That viscous feeling and the blood color lingering in front of his eyes directly brought him back more than three years ago.

The fight that broke out three years ago.

The burning palace three years ago.

And round after round of questioning broke out in the burning palace.

Until now, Wittig can still recall the scene when he closes his eyes.

"Actually, I envy Studus very much. Even in that situation, he can make choices very easily."

Yes, just like at that time.

He could easily draw out his epee to maintain His Highness's dignity and safety.

Because in his cognition, other things are not important.

It may feel uncomfortable, but he will never think deeply.

Because for him, the former Highness and the current His Majesty have been kind to him.

Therefore, he will fight for her without hesitation.

But at that time, how did the stupid self do it?

He completely ignored that kindness, and also ignored his status.

He even completely ignored the position, all he had in his mind was that stupid idea.

As a result, in the end, he did that kind of outrageous thing.

Just thinking about it like this made his heart tormented.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the bloodstains running down his forehead seem to be showing signs of congealing.

The touch caused by the dried blood made him take a deep breath.

"Actually, I have thought about it for a long time, why I made such a choice at the beginning."

Staring at King Dietmar's tombstone with bloody eyes, he whispered.

"Later, I got the answer because I felt disappointed in my heart. I didn't show any naivety, but it was just pure selfishness."

Wittig didn't care about this kind of thing after seeing these things.

So he said these words very easily.

"I hope that the lord I am loyal to is a person without any stains, and I also hope that there is no haze, so when I see things that I can't bear, I make those stupid choices."

In the tomb that should have been closed and no one entered, the warrior's voice just echoed.

He seems to be repenting for a series of actions.

And these can be summed up in extremely short words:

"I was wrong, and it was so wrong, and now, I regret it too."

His voice was dry, as if extremely weak.

Moreover, these words also revealed a touch of powerlessness.

In fact, Wittig himself didn't know why he came here.

He was just walking along the way, and suddenly wanted to visit this ancient city where many things happened.

It was only when he entered the city that he learned that the original palace had been changed into the entrance of the royal tomb.

With that kind of complicated thought in mind, he came up with the idea of wanting to come and have a look.

From here, he learned a lot about the white-haired king who looked a little old through writing.

This is the man who turned the tide and brought Goth back together when it was nearly torn apart.

And more importantly, he stood up from the situation where the court was about to fall apart.

There are very few, almost none.

But it is such a man who stabilizes his kingdom.

Perhaps these words do have elements of beautification, but it is undeniable that Dittmar's greatness.

Without him, maybe the entire Gothic would not only split, but also the internal wars would cause the people to live in dire straits.

And just as it is engraved on the tombstone, he is definitely a dutiful king.

But even so...

"However, I still think that thing is wrong."

What he said was something that most people don't want to talk about these days.

The establishment of Bei'an City, and the various reasons behind it.

Sifka is undoubtedly the loser of the coup, and his subsequent 'disappearance' is also full of mysteries.

However, the facts he once angrily denounced were not completely false.

On the one hand, it was because he clearly remembered that King Dietmar kept silent on this matter.

He didn't directly deny it, and this was the root of his suspicion.

And when he was free now, he also investigated those things a little in his own way.

It turns out that the answer is that the matter itself may indeed exist.

Because at that time, there were indeed incidents such as the mysterious disappearance of villages.

But what now?

Even Wittig can only express his deepest thoughts with that kind of ambivalence.

"I'm not trying to make excuses for myself, because I know that I'm still sorry for His Majesty today. The relationship between people can never be fully expressed by a simple stand."

Wittig let out a long sigh.

His blood-stained gaze slowly moved away from the word 'King' on the tombstone, and then placed it on the last word.

Father.

"Perhaps for those villagers who used to live on the border but whose whereabouts are unknown, you are indeed a tyrant, but you are His Majesty's father."

Then, Wittig's voice just stopped.

For a moment, he didn't know what kind of statement he should make.

Maybe it's because he himself is not good at words, but maybe it's because this matter is too complicated.

"The so-called right and wrong, justice and evil, these things... don't seem to be important in your eyes, they are just the shell of interests."

His words seemed fragmented.

It can even be regarded as a preface and an afterword.

"Those things end up making me feel bad."

Finally, he spoke in a low voice.

"But no matter what, these are all my mistakes and responsibilities."

Then, the soldier just crouched down on his body.

"Because of my childishness, the whole Goths are in civil strife."

This is the result of the so-called 'revenge' coup.