You and me under the world tree

Suddenly, a strong unease appeared in Lovehead's heart.

She couldn't help but feel a little lost.

What should be done in this situation?

Perhaps it is because the social system of the dwarves is extremely loose, and even after experiencing such a painful disaster, it is just a matter of 'sleeping' for the people of the Nibelung Kingdom today.

Not everyone has the perfect emergency response and procedures like her brother.

For a moment, at least, Lovehead couldn't think of anything.

After all, who would have known that such a simple job of picking up children would cause problems?

Isn't that what the people in charge of screening should do?

For a moment, Lovehead couldn't control his thoughts at all, and just let it run wild there.

But in the end, she suppressed those thoughts.

Because the debate over there that belongs to the kids is over.

But the result seemed somewhat unexpected.

Because in the face of the girl's remarks, the boy was unmoved.

He just yawned over there:

"Life doesn't change, not even the future."

He insisted on this matter, and his thoughts were still inexplicably firm.

This can't help but make the girl angry.

"Ross!"

She called his name.

However, the boy did not respond positively.

He just lay on his bed and muttered the words:

"He fights and kills every day, and then in this messy and unchanging life, he will usher in a torrential flood."

"Hmph! I'm ignoring you!"

Seeing the boy's reckless appearance, the girl said so angrily.

She deftly rolled over from the middle bunk, and then sat on her bed in such a puffy manner.

"I'm really ignoring you!"

After all, it's just a child.

Although there was no substantive evidence, Lovehead instinctively felt that the girl should have said these words countless times.

However, none of them were actually fulfilled.

After all, it's just a child.

Most of what she said now was just angry words.

So, she soon came to her side.

"Okay, don't be angry."

For children, the first person to comfort them will always be the outlet for their emotions.

I don't know what patience is, and I don't want to be patient.

So, when Lovehead spoke, the girl pouted directly.

"Sister Love, look at him!"

She threw herself directly into Lovehead's arms.

But Lovehead is not human after all, and is not big enough.

So this scene looks a little strange.

It felt like one child was comforting another.

As for this, Lovehead herself was vaguely aware of it, but she just reached out and stroked the girl's little head.

"Alright, alright, Siof is a good boy." Lovehead said.

After all, it's just a child.

Even before, her words were extremely clear, but once she met other people, she would become childish again.

"Nothing to be angry about."

"But what he said was not right at all. Every time he said those pessimistic things in a whimsical way, and no matter what I did, I couldn't get his approval."

Lovehead also listened to Siof's complaints.

She smiled.

"What is the so-called whimsy?"

She asked cautiously.

And the little girl Siof obviously didn't notice the temptation of the dwarf princess, she just pouted.

"That's what he said before, no matter what I say, he will say impossible, he always said that human society cannot change, wars will continue to happen until one day it gets out of control, and then it is destroyed, he said that the ocean will get out of control, our The world will sink to the bottom of the ocean."

After hearing Siof's immature words, Lovehead couldn't help but feel his eyelids twitch wildly.

She didn't feel ridiculous, and even felt shuddering.

"Then why would he have such an idea?"

"I don't know, but that's what he said."

After talking about this topic, Siof's chatterbox seemed to be opened.

In this regard, she narrated what she had done.

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Correct the name, the boy’s name is Rose, and the girl’s name is Siof_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 73: Doom, Despair

Siof and Rose came from the same orphanage.

They were all orphans without parents or other relatives.

Because even now, she is not too old.

She is only eight years old.

In theory, if she doesn't have any memory, she should know nothing about her past.

The reason is simple, one word:

War chaos.

This is not an exaggerated statement, but a fact.

The Nine Realms is never peaceful, because it is fighting all the time.

It is not only the collision between kingdoms that takes place with the power of the whole country that is called war, but the conflict on the border, and even the collision between lords and lords can be extremely tragic.

This collision caused a great deal of damage and casualties.

The pangs of death are veiled by cries of so-called glory, while the chains of hatred can never be broken.

This is also the reason why the primitive contradictions within the kingdom have always existed, and the human group has never been able to form a complete racial cognition.

One family after another is destroyed in a battle that never goes away.

Not everyone is willing to adopt children who lost their families in the war, even the children of relatives.

Not even relatives.

When the family fell apart, some people chose to leave their children and start anew in another place they thought was safe.

There are not many such people.

There are men and women.

The so-called catastrophe is imminent and they fly separately.

And in this world, there are many children like Siof.

Besides, Siof was lucky.

Because she now has at least a relatively stable living environment, and the orphanage in the Netherlands also provided her with the most basic board, lodging and education.

Even the selection behind the scenes.

And thinking of this, Lovehead couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

When she looked at the world above the ground, what she could feel was not the beauty of changing seasons that she had longed for.

It is cruelty full of humanity and humiliation.

If even children like Siof, who live in orphanages without knowing their parents, are lucky in comparison, what about other children?

If no one is willing to adopt.

If they were abandoned and the kingdom did not establish a corresponding system, what would happen to those children in the end.

With this sad and complicated psychology, Lovehead stared at the girl who looked aggrieved.

Fortunately, the kid didn't complain about that.

Because she has never experienced the so-called parental love, she does not have that feeling of 'lost'.

But what surprised Lovehead was that the child Siof seemed to be able to vaguely perceive where she used to live.

"I think, maybe I'm from Goth."

she said.

"However, I don't know too well. After all, I don't remember very clearly. It may be because there has only been a large-scale chaos breaking out there recently."

"Do you know what the so-called chaos means?"

"War... will kill a lot of people."

Listening to Siof's hesitant words, Lovehead couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

She could see that the child didn't know the frightening form that 'death' took.

However, she could understand that this was a sad thing.

"Who taught you this?" she asked involuntarily.

"It's the uncles and aunts in the orphanage."

Is there a problem with the education policy of the Netherlands for children?

Although Lovehead didn't know what the problem was for a while, she still thought about it.

In the final analysis, she still felt that a child of this age should not carry such a heavy burden.

"Uncles and aunts often say that the world is not gentle and not as beautiful as it appears on the surface. It is for this reason that you should cherish the beauty you have."

In this regard, Lovehead has nothing to blame.

"Ah."

"There is more, and the uncles and aunts also said that through their own efforts, they can have a skill, gain a foothold in this world, and even make everything around them better!"

At this moment, Lovehead didn't know how to respond to this innocent child.

She just smiled and answered slowly.

"It is not good?"