She hates the Aesir.

She hates her father Loki.

At least, it is the strong emotions and the desire to survive that support Nanna to become the 'subject'.

Those pains have thus become self-certifying branding.

but……

"Actually, what she hates the most is actually herself."

Howard raised his head and stared out the window.

"She is a continuation of her mother's life, proof that Gullweger existed, but at the same time, as her last daughter, she has carried her mother's 'death' from birth, and she hates that. "

Then, he reached out and rubbed his head.

"To be honest, I regret it, Dietrich."

"These are actually my responsibilities. I originally planned to prepare some harmless 'meal replacements' for her, which could at least serve as a comforting effect, but it turned out..."

And that's what happened.

Chapter 91: Not Appearing Cold

In the end, Hela still didn't come out of her room.

She who was clamoring to have dinner suddenly lost all thoughts and ideas in this regard, and she just lay down on her bed alone.

She hugged the pillow tightly and closed her eyes.

She just felt that her mind was a little confused, and she urgently needed to calm down and relax.

She felt that she could no longer continue thinking like this, and wanted to completely empty her mind.

However, this kind of thing is almost impossible for her.

Maybe it's because we just went out to play and have a picnic together before, this memory is not only beautiful and profound, but also brand new.

So, when she closed her eyes, all that appeared in front of her eyes were scenes from this aspect.

She began to worry about gains and losses.

When Mingming had lunch together, she was very happy.

But now that she was completely quiet, the beauty she felt from the bottom of her heart became the poison that made her feel intense pain.

It is completely impossible to avoid, and there is no antidote.

Now, she only felt that something hot was pouring on her heart.

The pain almost suffocated her.

"call……"

Lying on the bed, she began to pant heavily. After turning over several times, she finally hugged her pillow tightly and buried her face deeper.

Can't sleep at all.

There is simply no way to fall asleep through ordinary means.

However, Hela didn't have the idea of ​​going out of the room.

She really didn't know what expression she should use to face Dietrich and Hodder.

In the end, she chose an extremely efficient sleep method recommended by Hodder: magic.

Originally, she had never liked this way.

She doesn't like this 'efficiency'.

For Hela, who has been the goddess of death for tens of millions of years, whether it is eating or sleeping, if these parts of the daily life of the living have magical interference, they will change their taste.

This has almost become a kind of cleanliness for her.

She just wants to re-experience the way of life that belongs to the living.

But now, she has no other way, there is no other way to go!

In the end, after changing into loose and comfortable pajamas, and using spiritual magic to forcefully suppress the restlessness in her heart, she felt drowsy rising.

Consciousness is like sinking into an abyss.

Very heavy, very heavy.

But can't be sure.

In the end, she felt as if she felt a wave of warmth.

At some point, she felt that she had experienced something similar.

being hugged in my arms.

That's how she felt the touch.

Then she woke up.

There was no dream at all, but with the recovery of her senses, she discovered something strange.

"It's so hot and heavy."

I don't know what is attached to my body.

However, she didn't feel any pain or embarrassment, on the contrary, she felt the warmth was very familiar.

It's like surrounding yourself and protecting yourself from wind and rain.

"Mother……"

In nostalgia and confusion, she read out the title she thought she would never have the chance to call out.

But soon, she froze in place.

When I opened my eyes and my field of vision gradually became clear, what I saw was white hair and a pale face close at hand.

Under the sun, her complexion looked particularly glaring, and her blood-red eyes revealed an unprecedented gentleness.

However, after noticing that she was awake, the red eyes quickly turned into a happy tease.

"Wow, how should I put it, I always feel that my seniority is a lot older."

And this extremely easy ridicule made Hela feel ashamed for a while.

"Tell me you didn't hear anything!"

She directly raised her voice, and the volume made Dietrich's ears buzz for a while.

"Slow down your voice..."

"Tell me you heard nothing! Nothing!"

Hela didn't care about Dietrich's complaints, she just stretched out her hand and shook the collar of her loose pajamas.

"Tell me you didn't hear me!"

Lost people!

A kind of shame and anger lingered in Hela's heart, which made her have no time to care about other things.

"It's actually quite cute. I think Huo De should let you hear your little milk voice before."

"Ahhh! I killed you!"

Hela seemed to have lost her mind, she rushed towards Dietrich directly.

The two women rolled their brains directly on the bed, and for a while, the voices of impatience and playfulness quickly washed away the laziness and fatigue that might be brought in the morning.

Their hair was disheveled and they were out of breath.

And just when they seemed to be about to start the second round, there was a knock on the door.

"dong dong dong"

This directly attracted their attention.

"The two inside, although I don't want to say anything more, but listening to the voice, you should have woken up, right?"

"Well, I'm awake already."

Dietrich responded without waiting for Hella's reaction.

"Then let's wash up early and have breakfast."

"it is good!"

Then Dietrich rolled over and got out of bed, which meant the girls' fight was over.

And Hela was stunned for a while.

She was a little impatient before, she didn't think about it so much, but what should she do now?

The child suddenly fell into a dazed state.

After several hesitation, she saw that Dietrich quickly changed out of her pajamas, put on a suit of ordinary fabric clothes, and was about to walk out of the room.

"and many more!"

She spoke suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Don't say these things to Hodder!"

She said.

"Otherwise I won't let you go!"

Grinning.

This should have revealed a ferocious expression.

However, I don't know if it's because of Hela's own temperament, or Brunhilde's beauty is enough, this look didn't scare Dietrich at all.

She even thought it was kind of cute.

"Oh, I see."

However, she didn't intend to continue teasing.

Some things must be done in moderation.

"You should change your clothes too."

'thump'

The door closed and Dietrich left.

Hella was alone in the room again.

Then, she subconsciously felt an inexplicable coldness.

This feeling seems to have no reason, it just suddenly jumped into my heart, and then directly occupied my heart.

No matter what, it can't be dispelled.

In the end, the inexplicable irritability and heartache began to linger.

It's just that it has faded a lot.

"After breakfast, I guess I'm leaving."

Hela said in a low voice.

At this time, she just stared at the closed door of the house.

Recalling the fight before, she took a deep breath.

"Thank you, Dietrich."

At least, it won't look so cold in the morning.

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