You and me under the world tree

However, this evasion obviously couldn't last long, because soon, the monster spoke again:

"What are you still holding on to?"

"..."

"What can you hold on to so far?"

"..."

The monster's words were not very pungent, nor did it satirize anything, it just used the most simple words to stab the most ruthless knife in the girl's heart.

At the moment, its every problem wounds her deeply.

Let her heart ache.

At the same time, she has no way to refute.

"Feel angry?"

Seeing Dietrich's complex expressions of excitement, pain and anger, the monster finally just shook his head.

"But ask yourself, have I said something wrong?"

"..."

Facing the increasingly aggressive attitude of the monster, Dietrich still didn't say anything.

But at this moment, she clenched her fist tightly.

"Um?!"

At this moment, the monster seemed to feel something.

Its huge, heavy body took a step back.

'boom'

At the same time, the goat's hooves, which existed as two feet, left deep hoof marks on the floor of the bedroom.

Perhaps because there are so many components, it looks extremely heavy.

And at the next moment, Dietrich directly swung her fist.

'boom'

As the flames ignited, her fist hit the mirror in front of her that reflected her evil face.

'Kara'

With the sound of shattering, the fragile mirror was directly shattered by her.

She hated the mirror and the cruel face it reflected so much, so when the shards of the mirror flew away, she even closed her eyes directly.

For her, just continuing to stare at the faces reflected in those fragments could really drive her crazy.

But at the next moment, she knelt directly on the ground, as if she had been drained of all her strength.

She had no way to refute or respond to the questioning from the sheep-headed monster in her heart, and she couldn't directly punch that thing—because she had tried it long ago.

She has no way to attack it.

Even attacking it here doesn't make any sense because it doesn't exist.

If you have to say it, maybe this is the 'inner demon'.

It's just her mental block.

"There is no way to cross, let alone accept."

Just when Dietrich bowed her head and looked extremely fragile, the sheep-headed monster continued to speak.

"In the past, you completely sealed the desire in your heart, the bloodthirsty excitement, and your identity as a girl in a corner of your heart, determined to live as a prince who guarded the kingdom, and a future king. For this reason, you He restrained himself with a heavy armor, sealed all his desires, and only did his best as a prince."

"..."

"But are these useful? You have done so much for your kingdom, but your subordinates, your soldiers, and even the people who should have accepted your rule, have they considered you?"

"..."

"No, isn't it?"

When talking about this, the monster laughed, and her slightly cute, little girl-like laughter inevitably made people feel horrified.

However, at this moment, Dietrich seemed to have given up thinking. She just knelt on the ground without moving.

Perhaps only those fists that had been clenched from the beginning proved that she was indeed listening.

"You are very tired, you have done too much for the Gothic Kingdom, the territory you rule, and even the courtiers of Ravenna, they can be said to be the direct beneficiaries."

"Gu..."

"Why is the kingdom prosperous? Why is the kingdom stable? That's because you are guarding the outside. You took over the battle robe of your father and proved with your strength that the Goths cannot be defeated, but have other people considered this? You Has that woman who lives in a boudoir and only knows how to enjoy and cheat on you ever consider your feelings?"

After a series of questioning, Dietrich still did not fight back.

For as the monster first asked:

"What else can you hold on to now?"

Those people... including her selfish mother, those people completely shattered her vows and the shackles she used to restrain herself.

She has lost even a foothold.

"I still remember how you told me before..."

Speaking of this, the monster's face revealed a nostalgic look.

"At the beginning, you said that you were destined to inherit the throne, and the people didn't need a bloodthirsty prince, nor a monster. Princes shouldn't be feared. Foreign wars are for the kingdom and for the interests of the people, not for their own satisfaction. bloodlust."

"..."

"After all, who doesn't want to be a hero? Dietrich."

Under a series of words, the monster's body is gradually becoming illusory.

This seemed to mean that her inner defense was falling, and the balance in her heart seemed to be gradually tending to what the sheep-headed monster expected.

"But what about the result?"

Eventually, the monster seemed to stop talking, as it was only a shadow left.

However, that dark demonic shadow stretched out its hand towards her.

At that moment, it seemed to completely melt into her body.

At the same time, memories of the past began to flash back in her mind.

When she was young, she was extremely naughty and even took pleasure in killing.

But at that time, countless people used various 'rules' to restrain and educate her.

This is true whether it is the martial arts instructor around him, the father, or even the teachers who teach other courses.

In the end, under this education, her own cognition formed the strongest shackles.

A shackle that was forged by everyone, including her father, and locked by her own hands.

This shackle once created a prince that the whole kingdom praised and was proud of.

He is admired, and countless poets are willing to write poems for him.

Countless people believe that he can lead the kingdom to a more prosperous era.

However, this shackle has now collapsed.

Yes, completely destroyed.

Her memory was finally fixed on the scene where she was surrounded by the imperial army and the shield girl.

This also has something to do with her mother, and it was an order made by her mother herself.

"Escort!"

Ah, how ridiculous.

"You have nothing, Dietrich."

Finally, she whispered.

The girl desperately refuted the monster, but was pushed by reality to the side of the monster who would never betray her.

"All your sacrifices are illusory... After all, even your relatives can betray you, they are close relatives, blood relatives."

"Ha ha……"

While whispering, the air seemed to echo with the monster's laughter.

"So why should you think about others?"

"Yes, that's fine, just follow your instinctive desire."

Finally, with her at the center, the flames burned directly, and a disgusting smell of barbecue echoed.

This smell seems to come from her mother and that evil seed.

In the flames, their bodies were gradually becoming charred.

However, she laughed, and that smile was exactly the same as that of a monster.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

However, under this crazy smile, crystal tears fell from those red eyes.

"In vain, I gave up everything I should have, just to protect this goth..."

Kill them all!

"Those fools deserve to be drowned in blood! Let this kingdom burn! Burn everything!"

"So, is this what you really think in your heart?"

At this moment, a man's voice that seemed extremely abrupt sounded.

Therefore, the crazy demon couldn't help but look around.

Her white hair fluttered, and her eyes were full of insolent bloodlust.

"Who?! Get out!"

"Ah, it's really troublesome."

Finally, in the blazing flames, a high-pitched dragon chant echoed!

Chapter 74: Get Out of Minecraft

At the moment when the flames were completely burned, the bedroom had already disappeared.

It doesn't matter if it was burned out, or because Dietrich's own thoughts changed, so she doesn't need it anymore.

In short, it has indeed disappeared.

Instead, there was a sea of ​​fire.

The ground and the ceiling could not be seen clearly, the girl seemed to be wrapped in a flame, no one could get close, and no one dared to get close.

Because at this moment, what she showed was inhuman madness, which was definitely the look that a monster would have.

However, this is her spiritual world, and only she knows everything here.

So naturally, she should be the only one in this sea of ​​flames that seemed to symbolize the burning of everything.

This is an iron fact, and no one can change it.

And, it has always been so!

However, this cognition was broken at this moment.

Because just when her defenses were torn apart and the scales in her heart were gradually leaning towards the monster, a voice that did not belong to her heart sounded.

This sound is definitely an intrusion from the outside...

At this moment, neither the monster nor Dietrich herself can realize this.

Therefore, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.

But to whom does this anger belong?