You and me under the world tree

"Ok?"

"As I said before, it is considered independent now. It has its own body and can also eat. It is no problem to say that it is a small life."

"Ah."

At this moment, Dietrich seemed to have become an answering animal.

He didn't say anything else, just answered over there.

But Hodder didn't care, he just continued talking like this.

It seems to be telling a certain story, and it seems to be telling something.

"But, do you remember what I said earlier?"

He fished out a piece of bacon from the soup pot and fed it to the little evil dragon.

But before he handed it to his mouth, the little dragon did not give face to 'do it'.

It jumped up first, and flapped the bacon on Hodder's spoon with its little wings, then poked its head into the pot and scooped up the vegetable leaves.

"..."

Facing this scene, Hodder could only remain silent.

He didn't know where the problem was.

Why does this Polong like to be vegetarian?

Is it because the leaves of the soup are more delicious?

"I know."

At this moment, Dietrich responded.

She stared at the little dragon who seemed to be completely out of the situation, not knowing what was going on.

"It doesn't seem to have to eat."

"Yes, it's not completely independent, even malnourished."

Hodder poked the little dragon's head with his finger.

This action obviously made Ned Hogg feel dissatisfied, so it began to open its small mouth.

"Gah!"

It has teeth and just screams like this.

And the appearance of that mouth is obviously about to bite.

However, unlike the previous state of distracted thinking, this time Hodder is obviously focused.

In this situation, Nid Hogg was harmless.

It opened its mouth angrily and bit the sage's finger directly.

But the sage can avoid it every time.

"Even now, I can vaguely understand its mood and sense what it wants to do."

Gently stroking the little evil dragon's head, Huo De whispered.

"This……"

"This means that I am not completely separated from it, it still depends on me, and even shares 'life' with me."

"..."

Dietrich didn't speak, but it was obvious that she already understood this.

As for the reason or something, it seems to be easy to think of.

"Why is life incomplete?"

"You wait first..."

"First rule out the issue of the God of Light. After all, he is the God of Radiance of the Asa Protoss. Regardless of character, priesthood and divine power will definitely not be a problem."

Without waiting for Dietrich to stop him, he spoke by himself.

"In this case, the problem can only be on me. Maybe it's because of the unequal strength, so I couldn't make this little guy grow up."

So, what kind of existence is the sage Horde himself?

"Maybe I'm just a piece of debris."

Finally, he raised his head and looked at Dietrich.

I don't know why, but at this moment, he seems to have lost the excitement he had before, but was extremely calm instead.

And that calm seems to have a certain contagious power.

Because soon, Dietrich also quieted down.

She didn't look like she was getting impatient any more, just sighing.

Because she felt that she probably understood why the sage in front of her suddenly came to her.

Although at this moment, she suddenly had such a strange feeling in her heart.

Probably felt a little subtle, but more of an inexplicable pain.

"You are afraid."

"Ah."

Then, without any denial, Hodder just nodded slowly.

"I'm actually scared because I feel confused myself."

"..."

"What am I? If one day, Sirte's seal is completely unsealed, then am I still myself?"

Then, Howard slowly closed his eyes.

It has nothing to do with the secrets that he has to hide for the time being, but in this matter alone, he does have doubts.

"To be honest, I really hate this kind of 'change'. I can be sure that I am not him, just like human beings and Ymir are very different existences, and I don't think I need to be compared with the dark god .”

"Ok, I know."

Dietrich didn't say any other superfluous words.

She just got up slowly, and then sat down next to the sage.

"I know who you are."

The voice lingered.

Even almost to the point of slamming every word.

"You are a human being with divine blood in your body, and you are a sage of the Volsung clan."

Her expression was extremely serious, as if she was speaking some kind of sacred words.

"I know this, and I will remember this."

In the end, Hodder just took a deep breath.

"Thank you."

This is enough.

He could have gone to the place Alberich had spoken of without informing her at all.

Because informing her didn't seem to do any good.

But he did it anyway.

"Humph……"

All of a sudden, Howard laughed just like that.

With his smile, the originally depressing atmosphere was directly washed away.

At the same time, Dietrich herself felt a little weird.

Shame even!

What did you say before!

"why are you laughing!"

She couldn't help raising her voice.

For this, Hodder just shook his head slightly.

"No, I just feel..."

"What do you think?"

"Feeling like I'm vulnerable, like I shouldn't be."

Then, Her Highness the Gothic Princess laughed.

"No, I think it's actually just right, because we're even."

"Ok?"

At this moment, she slowly got up.

The newborn sun fell on her body, and the hair that should have been pale was shining.

"You have seen me at my worst, and now I have seen your weaknesses."

In other words...

"You know who I am, and I know who you are."

There was no ridicule, no comfort, she just said so.

"And, in a way, I've also relaxed."

"Ok?"

"You're not as perfect as you appear on the surface."

"Hmph, look at what you said."

Perhaps, this is what I am after.

Why did you deliberately notify her?

Huo De vaguely had such a feeling.

Maybe it was this kind of face-to-face conversation that he wanted to hear her comfort.

"Really..."

Weakness is real and undeniable.

But not annoying.

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The three goddesses of Noren.

Destiny sisters.

There are many legends about the three goddesses hidden in this atrium world.

And because few people have seen the mysterious goddess related to fate with their own eyes, those so-called legends are also true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish clearly.

But one thing is certain, that is, the warriors in the world have never given up looking for their existence.

fate.

There is no doubt about what the word means to the average person.

It has infinite allure, but at the same time it reveals a lingering horror.

On the one hand, they are eager to know what their future will be like, and they are full of expectations.

However, this expectation is generally based on their own wishes.