You and me under the world tree

After washing up, she will also discuss with her what to do today while having breakfast.

At that time, she had no schedule of her own.

In addition, she herself lives here with Zebul, so it is obvious that all her arrangements follow Zebul.

Basically, whatever she wants to do, she follows.

Sometimes I go to the ranch to see the animals, and sometimes I visit friends.

Sometimes even Zebul's friends came to see her.

Basically, this is the comfortable life.

As for the present, although Dietrich knew that there was no way for her to go back to the past, the good memories of the past would always make her relax.

Zebul here is her second haven - Dietrich herself thinks so.

But the strange thing is that she feels extremely strange today.

From the moment she woke up, she felt restless.

Even at first, she thought it might be because she was still a little sleepy.

For this reason, she also thought about lying in bed for a while.

But after thinking about what to do today, she still got up from the bed.

Anyway, I just feel a little sleepy, it's okay, I just need to wash up and wake up.

For this reason, Dietrich deliberately did not use hot water, but washed with cold water. Later, seeing that there was still time, she even took a cold shower.

However, this does nothing.

Although the person is indeed awake, he still feels a little strange.

"What's going on..."

After returning to her room, she couldn't help rubbing her long white hair.

In fact, after taking a cold shower and fully waking up, the strange feeling in her heart became more and more intense.

For a moment, Dietrich even felt a little uneasy.

She didn't think too much, but walked to the window like a ghost.

She just opened the curtains, opened the window and looked out.

"Zebul, Zebul are you there!"

In her memory, her good girlfriends and friends were always there, lying on the bed far away.

And when she lived here alone, every night she would stand by the window, chatting with the giantess who was lying on the bed ready to take a nap.

And every morning when I open the window, I will see her presence.

But today it seems different.

"Zebul?"

After looking at the seemingly empty boudoir of the giantess, she just frowned.

"Hodder! Hodder!"

She just yelled.

After leaving her room, she quickly came to the door of Hodder's room next door.

But after knocking, there was no response.

At this moment, Dietrich just frowned.

But after thinking of something, her expression quickly relaxed, and then she walked down the stairs.

Anyway, if this man wakes up, he will definitely be in the kitchen or living room.

"Hodder, Hodder, have you seen..."

Then, just as she was fully walking into the living room, the original loud call stopped.

Because at this time, she saw a figure.

zebul.

The giant princess is now sitting on one side of the dining table like an ordinary human being, with her hands on the table.

At this moment, her silvery eyes just looked at Dietrich.

"what's wrong?"

she asked.

"I heard you calling me over there before."

"what……"

After hearing Zebul speak first, Dietrich was a little at a loss.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so she just looked at her good girlfriend like this.

In her memory, Zebul rarely came to her little house that looked like a toy to the giant.

On the one hand, it is to give her friend a little personal living space, and on the other hand, it is also because she does not like to make herself too small.

Dietrich still remembered that Zebul had said before that being too small made her feel uncomfortable, as if something was imprisoned in her body.

and so……

"How did you get here?"

She couldn't help asking.

It was a bit stiff to ask this question, not to mention that Zebul was still the hostess here.

In fact, logically speaking, no matter where she appears, it is normal.

However, the giant princess was not angry either.

She just stared at Dietrich, and the corner of her mouth suddenly outlined a rare and vicious arc.

"Why, aren't you welcome?"

"No, no, of course not."

Dietrich quickly shook her head as if she didn't notice that Zebul was teasing.

"Why don't you welcome me?"

But the moment she said this, Dietrich felt even more strange.

After all, this is Zebul's room.

Even the small house she lives in now was given to her by Zebul, not to mention that it itself is in Zebul's room, which looks like a model made by the giant princess.

"Ah... um."

In the end, Dietrich felt that she couldn't say anything.

Like the kind of wooden protagonist often depicted by bards, she walked towards the table stiffly step by step, and then sat down.

"I don't think so from the look on your face."

"It's all over! Zebul thinks it's fun to bully people!"

Then, the giant princess just smiled, and she actually enjoyed this conversation with Dietrich.

Looking at her distressed appearance, it reminded her of many past events.

Maybe it was a few years ago, maybe it was a longer time and space.

"Really..."

Looking at Zebul's smiling face, Dietrich only felt her scalp go numb.

She stood up suddenly again, and then ran all the way to the open kitchen.

"Holdhold."

she yelled.

"What did you eat this morning?"

And after seeing Dietrich approaching the man, Zebul's originally peaceful smile suddenly became a little stiff.

"That's all there is to it. In fact, you've already eaten it. There's nothing new about it."

Watching the backs of the two intimately, she pursed her lips.

In the end, Her Royal Highness did not make any sound.

"Ugh."

An ethereal sigh dissipated into the air.

It's just that the man who had been busy with breakfast seemed to have noticed something. He just turned his head and looked at Her Highness the Princess, taking in her complicated expression.

"Dietrich."

he opened his mouth to speak.

"what happened?"

"Go and wake Hela up, she's probably stuck in bed again."

"okay."

Chapter 30: It's not her you love

In fact, Hodder's breakfast is almost ready.

And as he himself said, the breakfast he made was actually nothing new.

The bread that serves as the staple food is basically ready-made, and he is actually responsible for heating a little milk and other drinks, then frying some eggs and bacon, and then making some creamy mushroom soup.

But what surprised him was that the food reserves in Zebul's house were unexpectedly rich, and basically all types could be found.

This has nothing to do with family background or anything, it's just that Hodder had only heard about her living habits from Zebul before.

He didn't care about turning himself into a physique similar to a plant, and being able to absorb nutrients from the air and the earth just by standing on the ground.

It's just that she said on her front foot that she doesn't need to eat to supplement nutrition, but her back foot shows a food reserve far richer than the kingdom's granary, which is a bit strange.

But then again, maybe it's her own love of cooking?

After all, she also took out biscuits before.

And like her who knows the existence of time restart, the experience is obviously not as simple as it seems.

There is no way to even measure it with her own age.

"Ugh……"

After thinking of this, Hodder couldn't help but sighed.

He originally thought that he was considered an 'old man'. After all, his mental age must have exceeded 70 years old, or even almost 80 years old.

But in front of a woman like Zebul, he really didn't seem qualified to talk about his experience.

However, there are some things that can be guessed.

For example, the way she looked at Dietrich.

"Breakfast is here."

he opened his mouth to speak.

And the sound also drew Zebul's attention back.

She had been looking at Dietrich before, even when she had run upstairs to wake up some sleepy girl at Hodder's orders.

That kind of gaze is far-reaching, even heavy.

After Zebul confessed his feelings, Hodder had noticed this.

It's just that Dietrich, who was one of the parties involved, didn't seem to have any special reaction. Presumably, she didn't notice that the best friend she thought had unreasonable thoughts about her.

"Bacon omelette with bread, plus stomach-warming cream of mushroom soup, breakfast is basically like this."