Does it belong to the princess who gave up most of her interests and hobbies for the sake of the kingdom and her responsibilities, and even put herself in shackles?

Or, does this belong to the monster?

No one knew this, maybe not even herself.

Because even she herself may not know about this aspect.

Because it belonged to her, it was a monster separated by the heavy moral shackles and strong personal rejection intention.

Now it's just because of the collapse of the shackles and the collapse of the individual's will to let it come back.

Maybe it changes, maybe it doesn't.

But these are not important to Dietrich now.

Yes, it doesn't matter at all.

Because now, what really makes her care is the voice that does not belong to her inner world.

That man's voice...

"Get out of here!"

At the moment when the high-pitched evil dragon's chant lingered in the sea of ​​flames, Dietrich roared loudly.

It was just her subconscious words.

Because she is still a warrior with a sword in her bones, it is inevitable to have such a subconscious reaction when facing an invisible enemy.

In fact, it was proof that she was in a hurry.

And after the man who made the sound didn't appear, she just clenched her fist.

Then, she stretched out her other hand, and then covered her forehead again.

"Huh..." She took a deep breath, a ferocious expression appeared on her face.

She seems to be smiling because the corners of her mouth are turning up.

She seemed to be angry again, because there was bloodlust in her eyes.

But at the same time, she seemed to be crying.

Because her eyes were full of tears.

But at this time, perhaps only the words that came out of her mouth could truly express her heart.

"Give me... get out!"

In the sea of ​​flames, the white-haired demon girl roared loudly.

But at this moment, she didn't have any intention to fight back.

Maybe it was because she was tired, or maybe it was because the remaining rationality in her heart still recognized the owner of the voice.

It may even be because she is still struggling in her heart at this moment.

The shame and self-esteem left in her heart made her not want people to see her crazy face.

In the end, she seemed to be drained of all her strength.

'thump'

After finally standing up from the ground, she knelt down again.

"Get out... get out!"

Covering his almost crazy face with one hand, he hugged himself with the other hand.

Perhaps for her now, only this kind of action can make her feel a little warm.

"Get out, get out of my world!"

However, along with the girl's almost hoarse roar, she gradually saw a pair of dark metal combat boots.

"Let me ask again, is this really what you really think in your heart?"

But before she subconsciously raised her head to look at that person, such a question came to her ear again.

At this moment, she suddenly had such a strange feeling.

All the sounds in my ears—the sound of burning fire and the instruction to follow my desire lingering in my heart seemed to have completely disappeared.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and she couldn't hear or even see anything.

At this moment, she just slowly raised her head.

At this moment, it was the dark warrior that caught her eyes.

He was dressed in armor carved with evil dragons, whether it was gauntlets or boots, they all highlighted the arrogance of the black evil dragon.

At the same time, perhaps because of the adventures around, the armor was still covered with a dark cloak.

The helmet was even covered by the hood.

This was an outfit that Dietrich had never imagined, and it belonged to a traveler running alone in the wind and sand.

Even, this is a traveler in heavy armor.

"Answer me, Dietrich..." he asked

And after hearing what the man said, the young princess could not help but feel a lingering pain in her heart.

For her, this straightforward question is tantamount to stabbing her body continuously.

"What else can I do..." In the end, she just responded in a low voice, "I have nothing left, I have nothing left."

Anger and hatred lingered in her heart, and in the end, she even vented all the dissatisfaction in her heart.

"They destroyed everything about me! I..."

"Hiltebrand, Studus, do you remember who they are?"

"..."

When hearing those two names, Dietrich didn't respond directly.

But at this moment, there was a gleam of brilliance in her originally crazy and collapsed eyes.

To her, these two names were like a pot of ice water poured into a sea of ​​fire.

Maybe it didn't play any decisive role, but the sound of 'Zi Zi Zi Zi' gave her a moment of sobriety.

But before she could respond, the man asked a series of questions.

"Do you remember Bei'an City? Do you remember the army under your command? Do you remember that the imperial guards in the palace were divided into two factions? Do you remember your decisive action at the banquet?"

For Dietrich, the betrayal of those people was not terrible.

Because it was her mother who really gave her the fatal blow, and only the betrayal of her closest relatives could break her originally steel-hard will.

"Desire is not terrible. People always get carried away. This is the privilege of young people. But what is terrible is being completely swallowed up by one's own desires, thus ignoring the feelings of those around you."

"The people around me..."

"You are not alone, Dietrich, there are still people willing to fight for you until now."

Then, the man held out his hand towards her.

By coincidence, she stretched out her hand.

The moment their hands touched, something seemed to be ripped from her body.

'click'

At that moment, something shattered.

"No! What do you want to do!"

The monster finally lost its cool and started roaring in anger.

Chapter 75: Memory as a Pillar

Finally, a voice broke the unique silence.

It was the sound of monsters roaring and roaring.

"what……"

"No, it shouldn't be like this!"

At the moment when Dietrich felt dazed, the monster's frantic voice echoed.

Although this voice came from Dietrich's position, Dietrich could also feel that the voice was lingering in her ears.

However, she can be sure that this is definitely not what she said.

Even at this moment, a strange emotion gradually emerged from the bottom of her heart.

Perhaps it was because she was gradually becoming sober, so the doubts in her heart became more serious.

Why on earth did I become like this?

Why did I say such a thing before?

It's a strange, confusing feeling, but quite normal.

In a situation where anger is overwhelming and sensibility overwhelms reason, any extreme idea is reasonable, but when I wake up afterwards and reason regains the upper hand, I feel that my extreme idea is extremely stupid.

Dietrich is in this state now.

But the only difference is that for ordinary people, they may only have this kind of clear cognition when they inadvertently recall it after a long time.

But Dietrich woke up in a short period of time, so the feeling of rejection in her heart became more and more serious.

"Desire is not terrible..."

Trembling, Dietrich suddenly whispered.

Then, suddenly, she began to look around.

Before, that man was indeed standing in front of her.

However, when she really started to look around, the man seemed to have disappeared.

No, he never existed from the beginning to the end?

Listening to the sound of the dancing flames beside her ears, Dietrich couldn't help but have a look of doubt in her heart.

Then, her hand touched her chest.

Although this is just a spiritual world, it is a corner of her heart.

But at this moment, she felt that she could really hear the beating of her heart.

At the same time, there are words left by the man:

"Desire is not terrible, what is terrible is being completely swallowed by your own desire." She whispered

For her, these words are like a key, completely opening the door of memory.

Before, because of her anger and complete loss of defense, her mind was full of memories that were not good for her.

As a result, she forgot for a moment that she was not alone, there were still people willing to stand by her side, and even willing to give her a hand at this critical moment.

"call……"

She took a deep breath.

Then, a black shadow gradually emerged from her body, it seemed to be her shadow, and it seemed to be another part of her.

At first, the shadow still maintained the image and appearance of a human being, except for the lack of a face, it looked no different from Dietrich.

But just after it was stripped from Dietrich's body, its image suddenly returned to that huge sheep-headed monster.

It seems that because of being thrown, at this time, it can't even stand still.

In the sea of ​​flames, the huge and heavy body fell down directly.

"No, it shouldn't be like this." It roared loudly

At the same time, the monster's eyes, which seemed to be soaked in blood, stared at the young man fiercely, not as easily as before.

"What are you thinking! Even your family members can betray you! Can you guarantee that others will not betray you!"

Under Dietrich's gaze, the monster struggled to get up from the ground.

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