"I'm afraid so am I."

Even if he wasn't here, even if she was just remembering what he had said.

However, she still responded.

That kind of feeble response, even she didn't believe it:

"no……"

NEXT: Do you have someone you like

Baldr found it strange, because it seemed to him that Slude stopped suddenly while playing the role of a listener.

Moreover, her complexion was also ugly, as if she was on the verge of falling, as if she was about to fall down.

However, Badr didn't know why.

With his limited common sense, he finally gave his guess after thinking for a while.

"Are you... sick?"

Although it was unbelievable, he still guessed so.

He didn't know what mortals thought, but Baldr knew that gods would get sick.

However, the cause of this so-called disease is not caused by a fragile constitution like ordinary people.

Whether it is the Asa Protoss or the Vanir Protoss, even if they lose the blessing of divine power, their physical fitness is tens or even hundreds of times higher than that of ordinary people.

Even if they lose their divine power, just relying on their physical fitness, they can kill some second-rate heroes who are only talking about glory.

And once they are plagued by 'disease', it only means that one person has made a move: Hela, Queen of Death.

However, this is not necessarily because Hela herself did something to Slude herself.

The former girl Hella, and now the Queen of Death has always been worried about her being 'exiled', but she never took the initiative to ask for trouble.

There are really not many people in this world who dare to take the initiative to trouble the gods, because everyone maintains a balanced tacit understanding on the surface.

If this balance is broken, then there will be no struggle between two pure races.

New and old grudges, all grievances from ancient times to the present are bound to be liquidated.

Therefore, it should be the second possibility.

"I remember you wandering around Niflheim for a long time?"

"Ah, um..."

In the end, Badr still woke up Slude from his own thoughts.

However, her condition was obviously not very good, and her reaction was also much slower.

"In order to bring back Hermod's soul, and then go to Niflheim to find the wandering souls there."

As for whose soul it is, she didn't say, after all, that incident has passed for a long time.

"Are you infected by Hela's power?"

"what?"

After hearing what Badr said, Slude himself was taken aback.

Her head turned fairly quickly, and after a little thought, she knew why Bader had such a problem.

So in the end, she couldn't laugh or cry herself.

"It's been a long time. The closest I got to Helheim was to search for Helmod's soul. At that time, he was about to cross the bridge, so I dragged him back."

Slude has explained so much, and Bader's brain that can't turn around should also understand that he actually thinks too much.

After all, it's right to think about it carefully. It's been a while since that incident: two years.

Although this period of time was nothing to the gods, if Slude really had something wrong with the power released by Hella, it should have erupted long ago.

And now, since nothing happened, doesn't that mean there's nothing wrong with it?

After thinking of this, Bader couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

However, is there a problem soon in this way?

"Then you were...?"

"Let's think about the past." Seeing that the God of Light asked about this, Slude just prevaricated with a panacea answer.

What she said was quite vague, and generally speaking, people with a little discernment should know that the other party doesn't want to talk about such things.

But Badr is different, because he doesn't have much negotiation experience, he really can't tell.

"The past?" He continued to ask

"no big deal."

"Oh……"

Slude still didn't say anything, and at this moment, Bader finally realized that he seemed to have stepped on a thunderbolt.

So he just shut up.

"In short, that's it. Everything was perfect. I won the other party's trust..."

Then, in order not to let the overall atmosphere remain awkward, Bader omitted a section in the middle and skipped directly to the end.

"In the end, I obtained the status of fiancé, but when I went to Iceland to pick up my fiancée, I was rejected by her."

In fact, when he heard this, Slude probably understood the contradiction.

identity difference...

This is the core gap. Because of the identity gap between humans and gods, the education they receive and the way they look at things are completely different.

Even if Badr didn't mention the specific process, Slude felt that he could guess a little bit of the reason.

There is no way for gods to completely imitate human habits. If it is not for long-term practice, some small habits or topics will be revealed.

Not to mention, Bader doesn't look like the type to imitate for a long time.

His observation ability is not very strong, and he entered the atrium world for the first time, and he didn't live there for too long.

"It must be some of your little habits that make her feel uncomfortable."

"Probably, I didn't figure it out." Then, he scratched his head, "However, if I wasn't drunk, I wouldn't have sex with those maids."

"???"

At this moment, Slude felt that he had heard wrong.

"what have you done?"

"I got drunk and..."

After doing this shit, are you still here pretending to be innocent?

"This is unacceptable to any woman, okay!"

At this moment, Slude's heart was extremely shocked.

What the hell is going on with this man?

But wait...

"How did you get drunk?"

"The king of Iceland gave me his treasured wine, which he supposedly drank with his wife."

The King of Iceland...

"Griple? His wife is a giant!"

"Yes."

In an instant, Slude smelled a conspiracy in it, but this kind of conspiracy seemed to be big or small.

What is he planning?Or is it simply to stop Badr's behavior?

At this moment, Slude was lost in thought.

"That's it."

In the end, without thinking about it for the time being, the Storm Goddess simply put the topic aside.

"Anyway, you didn't do anything to that girl, did you?"

"I thought about bringing her here by force, but after thinking about it carefully, I decided to forget it."

"That's okay..." Slude sighed secretly

This guy is still alive.

"Then do you like Nanna?"

"This one……"

When the words came to his lips, Bader was also stunned, and he didn't know what to say.

like?

Is it enough to say something like this?

"I don't know, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. Is this like it?"

You ask me, how do I know?

"Have you ever felt this way? It's the kind of rejection, Slude, I feel like my heart is about to burst. Do you like this feeling?"

"Eh?"

Her memory is a little far away, and it drifted directly to two years ago. At that time, under the throne, the warrior raised the sword in his hand.

"To you, everyone is the same. The Siegmund family are just dolls to play with at will."

At that time, he verbally asserted a certain fact, and then stepped on their experiences and the past together as the same thing.

There's no difference, he doesn't make any distinctions, he doesn't even give any credit.

"Of course, I'm afraid I am too."

Heart hurts……

The Storm Goddess closed her eyes.

"I don't know either, Badr."

…………

The Day of Sailing the North Sea (End)

Volume [-]: When the Demon Sword Unsheathed

Prologue: The Return of Breda

Location: Bergen, Norway

Under the rule of King Gevarus, the national strength of the Kingdom of Norway can be said to be thriving.

Although it was once defeated by the hero Siegmund and his Dutch warriors, Norway 20 years later seems to have not been affected by the war at all.

Ships come and go, merchants sell their goods, and residents living in the city walk on the streets and alleys.

All of these reveal the unique prosperity of this barren land.

But now, in front of the ancient and rough Norwegian royal palace, a man came.

Princess Nanna's fiancé: Breda...

Although the identity of the prefix has not been fully disclosed, some guards and maids in the palace can always get all kinds of "gossip", so when he appeared, they were very excited.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Breda, please allow me to inform His Majesty the King!"

Before seeing the strong and gentle man stepping up the stairs to the palace, the guard at the door saluted first, and then spoke.

These people have a good impression of Breda. After all, he has always been polite and polite, and he doesn't seem to be arrogant.

And more importantly, he is very strong. He once personally wiped out the water monster that caused the disaster, and also repelled many challengers during the time he lived in the palace.

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