You and me under the world tree

At the end, her voice trailed off, but somewhere deep inside Dietrich's heart trembled.

"family……"

she whispered.

Then, she held Hela's hand.

"Well, we are family, Hodder thinks so too, right?"

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good night everybody

Chapter 58: Nice, isn't it?

family.

Such words lingered in the woodland of this cave.

After hearing this word, Hodder was obviously a little dazed.

At that moment, many complicated things suddenly came to his mind.

But in the end, these thoughts were integrated, and the slightly subtle sense of guilt and emotion was slowly suppressed by him.

"Ah."

He didn't respond too much, just nodded calmly.

But this answer was enough to inspire, and Dietrich quickly turned to look at Hela.

"Look, he said that too, didn't he?"

And Hela just pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth were raised like this, but tears were swirling in her eyes unconsciously.

And after realizing this, she suddenly wiped her cheek.

"My eyes suddenly feel a little itchy."

It may be because there is still pride in her heart, like tears or something, which she is unwilling to admit no matter what.

However, the more she rubbed, the more unable to stop the tears from the corners of her eyes, and finally made her whole face a mess.

"Tsk, what's going on."

While she was muttering, Dietrich gently put her hand on her little face.

"It's okay, it's a good thing to be able to cry."

Because shedding tears so unscrupulously is also a kind of catharsis on the emotional level.

"It's not good if you keep pressing."

"..."

Those words of Dietrich were obviously the kind of truth that many people were talking about, but now they hit the core.

Because Hela just likes to hear that, it means someone cares about her.

Care for that queen of the nether who has wandered the land of the dead for ages.

It's just that it's impossible for her to admit it on the surface.

"I didn't cry."

Rubbing the corners of her eyes and wiping away her tears desperately, she said.

But no matter how much she emphasized, the red eyes had already betrayed that fact.

"It makes me look like a child who has never experienced anything. You must know that I am much older than you all. I have experienced a lot. How can I cry."

She obviously wanted to try her best to show the 'mature' of what she was doing, but she just stepped into a hole.

"Only children emphasize their own experience."

The white-haired girl said slowly.

"Dietrich!!"

All of a sudden, she was irritated by her words, and Hela's whole face became puffy.

Looking at such a beautiful and lovely face, Dietrich just smiled.

Then, she even stretched out her finger to poke Hela's little face.

"Stop messing around."

Looking at the angry Hella, Dietrich smiled without saying a word, and then she poked it twice, as if she was poking some round ball.

"It's pretty fun."

"Dietrich!!!"

'Snapped'

Hela was obviously a little hairy, so she slapped Dietrich away and succeeded.

And soon, she even cast her eyes directly on the man beside her who had been silent since a certain moment.

"Hodder, look at her!"

This is clearly a complaint.

What to say?

It's more like a child.

However, the 'parent' did not respond at the moment.

"Hodder?"

When Dietrich looked at him squarely, what she saw was a somewhat strange scene.

The man just sat on the chair, his cloudy eyes kept staring in their direction.

But neither she nor Hela had ever felt the feeling of being stared at before.

Because he didn't look at them at all.

Although he looked as if he was watching, his thoughts wandered off somewhere.

After seeing his appearance, Dietrich couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

She exchanged a glance with Hela, then reached out and patted his shoulder at the same time.

One left and one right.

'Snapped'

The strength was neither light nor heavy, but it just happened to call that guy's consciousness back.

"Ah, huh?"

For a moment, his chaotic eyes trembled a little.

This means that he has come to his senses.

Then, he coughed.

"What's wrong?"

he asked.

But being interrupted by him like this, neither Dietrich nor Hela was as interested as before.

"It's nothing."

After looking at each other again, they spoke.

"Compared to this, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing, I just feel..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that I think it's good for you to be at ease."

"..."

For a moment, Hela couldn't help feeling a little weird.

Of course she could understand what Hodder was saying, but she just felt that it sounded weird.

But, for a while, she couldn't tell what was strange, so she could only stand there stiffly.

"I don't understand you."

After muttering something like this, Hela just turned around.

She stared at the scenery by the lake again, at the busy family.

Farbouti, Laufey.

My grandfather, grandmother, and two uncles.

In fact, the only thing missing may be her mischievous but affectionate father.

"It's almost ready."

Maybe he sensed Hela's gaze, Lau Fei suddenly raised his head and said.

"Other things are almost ready, just a pot of soup is needed."

The woman's smile was gentle.

Even now, they haven't known each other for even 10 hours, but Hela can still feel a sense of comfort.

Laufey.

Although this woman seems weak, her gentleness seems to be able to tolerate everything.

"Ah."

She made a sound in response.

"I see."

It's not Hodder, who has an alliance intention, expressing her opinion, but she herself is speaking.

After realizing this, Lau Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then she laughed.

"Did you hear that? Farbouti, that child responded to me, that child responded to me, that is Loki's child..."

For a moment, that gentle woman seemed a little incoherent.

This could not help but make the husband who seemed to be naturally taciturn take a look at her.

"Loki's child."

Laufey just repeated these.

"That's the youngest daughter of Loki's child, and he has two other children who are suffering outside..."

"okay."

After hearing what his wife said, Fabuti couldn't help closing his eyes.

He looked a little irritable, and there was even a hint of reminiscence and regret for the past on his face.

At the beginning, if my attitude was more gentle, wouldn't it be like this?

The family preparing lunch has different thoughts.

And these are things that Hela doesn't know.

Now, the girl who had adjusted her mood just took a deep breath.

"Let's go."

The girl took her own steps.