You and me under the world tree

Now, in the bottom of Dietrich's heart, she even had the idea of ​​rushing directly to beat those two guys up.

As a guest, he not only made a fuss, but even unceremoniously swallowed all the treats in one gulp.

"You care about them and you care about them."

Just when Dietrich felt helpless, Zebul's voice echoed in her ears.

She was still the same as before, her voice was ethereal, and her words were all a statement of affirmative attitude, rarely... no, it should be said, she never showed any doubts.

"Yes."

After slowly raising her head, Dietrich said.

She knew there was no point in lying to Zebbel, and besides, she didn't want to lie to her friends.

After all, there's nothing to hide, right?

And if there are any emotional ups and downs, it's probably a little shy.

At this moment, Dietrich's supposedly pale face showed a touch of rosiness.

However, even if she was ashamed, she couldn't hide the joy that emerged from the bottom of her heart.

"Actually, I haven't known them for long, but after being together for a period of time, I feel that my life has been filled with their shadows and voices. If there is no one, I might feel uncomfortable."

She looked at her friend who was close at hand, sitting on her shoulders, she could just see her beautiful and quiet profile.

And at this moment, Zebbel was not looking at her own friend, she was just staring straight ahead.

The eyes that shone slightly and radiated silver light seemed to be staring at a very far place.

"For you, this kind of thing is quite rare."

"Yeah, it's quite rare."

Dietrich just smiled.

"Back then, you said that you might not meet close friends in Midgard."

After hearing Zebul's words, Dietrich's cheerful expression suddenly froze.

Followed by a touch of bitterness.

"I originally thought that I would leave all the goodness and the undisguised sincerity in Jotunheim and you, and then in Midgard as a prince or even a king To fulfill my responsibilities and live my life."

Then, her voice just stopped.

Those memories of the past suddenly appeared in Dietrich's mind.

"Originally, I realized that this should not be an easy task, but I also felt that I was ready to face it, but I didn't expect that it would be difficult at the beginning."

Solve the internal conflicts of the kingdom?

Bring a better life to the people?

Be a leader who will never fail to live up to the expectations of his parents, nor the prayers of his soldiers and ruling people.

She thought she could do it.

However, his enthusiasm and immature sense of responsibility hit a wall again and again.

To be honest, she didn't think about those many things at first.

Because the so-called miracles have not appeared in Goth for a long time since Brunhilde disappeared.

This caused Dietrich's own cognition of the gods to be a little far away.

"They advocated war and so-called glory, and I thought that as long as I followed this direction, there would be no problems."

It's ridiculous to say that the original Dietrich really didn't think about too many things.

Even if she doesn't like the gods, she is willing to learn to compromise.

Because even if you resist, there is no way to start.

But until she had a direct conflict with the Valkyrie herself, and realized that the gods would not give humans real autonomy and freedom, she hit her head and broke her blood.

Until now, it has become an unending death enemy.

"At first, I just thought that as long as my parents are good, as long as the Gothic Kingdom is good, then nothing will happen, and when I fulfill my responsibilities and obligations, after my parents are a hundred years old, I can even go back to Jotun In Heim, live with you.”

Dietrich's original idea was really simple, but...

"There's a lot going on."

Zebbel sighed.

"Yeah, a lot happened."

Even though Dietrich herself didn't say anything, the giant princess obviously already knew something.

She slowly stretched out her hand, and her huge fingers gently touched her friend.

Suddenly, Dietrich put his arms around her fingers.

"Zebul..."

"Ok?"

"I have no home."

Dietrich suddenly spoke.

Hers was extremely short, but it couldn't hide the trembling in it anyway.

She thought she should have a lot to say.

She wants to say a lot to her friends.

She wanted to tell her how she hit a wall, and told her the cruel things that the gods did.

She even wanted to tell about her determination to be an enemy of the gods and her arrangements.

want revenge...

She wanted to make this declaration.

However, all emotions turned into bitter words in the end.

"I always feel... like a dream. Overnight, everything disappeared. Although many things happened, but... I have no home."

Then, Zebul also closed his eyes.

"Yes, you have a home."

she whispered.

The ethereal voice lingered in Dietrich's ears, soothing her heart and spirit.

"They are also your family, and if you don't mind, I can be your family too."

She slowly stretched out her hand, leaning on Dietrich with her palm, and the human girl just left her shoulder, and was held in the palm of the giant princess.

"So, don't be so disappointed. Every life is not alone in this world. They are very important to you. Correspondingly, you are also very important to them."

Her silvery eyes slowly turned, and her eyes glanced at the two human beings, a man and a woman, who were mischievous and exasperated.

"Slightly, slightly, anyway, I ate the biscuit, so I won't give it to you, slightly!"

"You guy, let's see who dares to take you out for dinner in the future."

"I'm not going, you think I want to go!"

"The evil dragon of darkness, the sage of the world."

It was like singing softly, Zebbel whispered.

"Queen of the Underworld, Goddess of Death."

Suddenly, Dietrich froze.

"You... know."

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For a moment, Dietrich subconsciously felt flustered.

To be honest, she never had the idea of ​​deceiving her good friend.

Moreover, she also knew that she could not deceive anything.

But now, she didn't know what kind of response she should give for a while.

There is some confusion in my head.

If I had to say why, it was probably because I was a little surprised.

after all……

"I know many things, Dietrich."

Facing Dietrich's awkward gaze, Zebul spoke.

Yes, Zebul has always known a lot of things, and Dietrich had a deep experience as early as more than ten years ago.

It seems that there is nothing in this world that she doesn't know, no matter what kind of secret or history, she knows it all.

Even, this is not just pure knowledge, it has even reached the level of predicting the future.

But after thinking of these, Dietrich's mood couldn't help but become complicated.

"I know, Zebul, you've already said this, it's just..."

She was speechless.

And Zebul wasn't in a hurry, she just blinked her silvery, glowing eyes.

She was not impatient herself.

One thing those long years had taught her was patience.

Moreover, the last thing she lacks is time.

However, although Zebul could wait like this, Dietrich couldn't.

Facing the gaze of the giant princess, she felt that she was about to die of embarrassment.

She was in a complicated mood and couldn't even control her expression.

It was obviously the kind of gentle gaze that was not hostile and extremely pure, but she just couldn't stand it.

"It's just this kind of thing, no matter what, I feel that I can't get used to it."

After sighing, Dietrich couldn't help but speak.

"Maybe it's because I've been in Midgard for too long, and I've forgotten the carefree feeling of living in Jotunheim."

In Midgard, she is the royal family of the Goths and the heir to the Gothic Kingdom.

No matter what, she couldn't get rid of this label, and she was destined to live under this identity.

Invisibly, her every move was bound by an unspeakable restraint.

But it is different in Jotunheim. Here, her only label and identity is a human being, and the other is Zebul's friend.

Every day is carefree, wandering around and playing as a girl.

"How should I put it, it's been a long time, and I almost forgot what it's like to be with giants."

Dietrich said with a complicated but inexplicably flustered mood.

And from beginning to end, she was looking around.

The blood-red eyes rolled around, not looking at Zebul at all.

And this seemingly guilty action itself has betrayed part of her mood.