I was raised in the simulator, and I’m really not a bad woman in Ark!

"So you better take care of yourself and think it through.

I don't want to see you become a different person one day. After all, Amiya might be sad.

Anyway, that’s all I have to say. I hope you won’t insist on doing it on your own.”

With a deep sigh, the Doctor said a lot of things, putting some things in front of Kal'tsit that she didn't want to face, and after saying these words, he left without looking back.

She already had her own things to do, and if she hadn't seen the recent abnormalities of Kal'tsit and Theresa, she wouldn't have bothered to say all this.

But just like what the doctor said, she would only say this much and would not interfere too much in what happened next.

After all, this matter is between Kal'tsit and Theresa.

Standing there and watching the Doctor disappear at the end of the corridor, Kal'tsit recalled the Doctor's words in silence, and thought about the silently changing relationship between herself and Theresa during this period of time.

After a long silence, Kal'tsit unconsciously hugged the documents in her arms tightly, and the pair of lynx ears on her head drooped slightly unconsciously.

He walked into the deserted silence, lowered his head, and murmured softly with a tone that could not tell whether he was sad or happy.

"I am hated by His Highness..."

"……Ah."

"Doctor, I think that look is more like hatred than dislike."

He could not help but think of Theresa's murderous intention towards him.

Kal'tsit sighed deeply, but still walked towards Theresa's office with the documents in her arms.

After all, there were some things she had to figure out, even if His Highness would dislike her or even really hate her. Now she wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

If there is no other choice, let Theresa stab herself to vent her anger. As long as she knows the reason, Kal'tsit will be willing to do so.

To be honest, she hated the feeling of things getting out of control.

But unfortunately, Kasher had long discovered that he was like an aging hunter and had long lost the ability to control everything.

But even so, the weight she turned into was still enough to tip the scales.

And this is also Kal'tsit's last confidence in walking in the world.

Chapter 64: Shu's Dream, Xi's Painting

And in the distant Dayan, similar changes were also occurring quietly and silently.

"…What a strange dream. It was just a short nap, but it was so long and real? It's really a new experience."

In the morning sunshine, Shu, who was resting against an old tree, took off the hat he had woven himself and looked at the wasteland in the distance that was full of "evil" pollution, as if he was searching for something.

But in the end, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

What was she thinking? It was obviously just an unrealistic dream. Could it be that she really had such a considerate and lovely sister?

Instead of fantasizing about those things, Shu felt that he might as well just go to bed.

And to be honest, Shu thinks it would be better if that sister didn't really exist.

After all, Tao had lived too hard, too depressed, and too painful a life. Even though Shu knew that the little sister named Tao in her dream had always been enjoying it, as a "spectator" who watched everything, she really couldn't bear to see such a good child suffer...

Fortunately, Shu felt that if nothing unexpected happened, it was just a dream.

Although she didn't know why she had such a dream.

"Oh, forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. I still have to check the situation in the fields today and check the situation of the evil spirits."

"But...if there is time and opportunity, maybe I should get everyone together for a bit."

With a long sigh, Shu suppressed the strange feelings in his heart caused by the dream.

Just think of it as a problem caused by missing my brothers and sisters.

While arranging my own itinerary for today, I also had the idea of ​​getting everyone together.

After all, since Jie died hundreds of years ago, the fragments, which rarely moved around with each other, basically no longer gather together, and even the movement between them has decreased a lot.

At one point, Shudu began to doubt himself. If he had not insisted on managing everyone's relationships and looking ahead and behind for the past few hundred years, this family would have fallen apart long ago.

Thinking about it this way, Shu felt that it was indeed time for everyone to get together.

Even if we can't gather everyone together, at least we should bring over those who have nothing to do, who like to stay at home, who like to wander around, who like to drink and dream.

As for others who are unable to come due to some matters, a letter will suffice as a substitute.

"Let's change it like this."

Having made up his mind, Shuna picked up the hoe beside him, carried it on his back, and strode towards the rice field.

However, instead of the place where the precious seed was kept in the lining of her clothes, a delicate black scale that had lost all its aura and power had appeared inside at some point.

It has a luster that has never faded for thousands of years, and carries the everlasting protection of its owner for his loved ones...

……

At the same time, on the other side, the beautiful girl who lived in her own small hut suddenly woke up from her bed with a somersault.

His medium-sized chest kept rising and falling, and his pair of orange-yellow eyes widened unconsciously, flashing across their eyes emotions such as sadness, unwillingness, anger, and even a hint of morbidity.

But these emotions were replaced by the girl's dullness and self-doubt the next moment.

"I fell asleep?"

Holding his forehead with one hand, Xi murmured in disbelief.

She couldn't believe that she, who had been practicing not being able to sleep, suddenly fell asleep, and had a very long and realistic dream.

This made her suspect that all this might be a conspiracy.

Xi's originally timid character brought out her inner fear at this moment, making her unconsciously sit in the corner of the bed in fear, subconsciously wrapping herself with the quilt.

Xi certainly knew that such behavior could only bring psychological comfort.

But for some reason, she did it instinctively. It seemed that at the end of the dream, she liked to wrap herself in a blanket and huddle in a corner...

How come I have inherited this habit now?

Forget it, forget it, I don’t want to think too much about it. There must be something wrong with this dream.

How could a dream that was so real and so huge be fake?

It just happened to be a dream that occurred when I fell asleep unconsciously. You said it was a coincidence, but Xi, who has always been sensitive and vigilant, simply didn't believe it!

But what should she do next?

Should he go to find Ling, the elder sister who knows dreams? Or should he find other fragments to solve his problems?

No, no, no... After all, I should stay in my own painting. After all, this is the safest place...

But...if I continue to stay at home and refuse to go out, Tao might get angry?

I promised Tao that I can't stay at home every day. I also need to clean my house. It feels a bit troublesome...

"But if we start cleaning now, it will probably take about a day?"

Sitting in the corner of the bed, Xi looked at his messy room and the paintings all over the floor, estimating the time and muttering to himself.

But when he was about to get up the next moment, Xi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt that something was ten or even nine points wrong!

Why did she suddenly want to clean up and go out?

And why would she become dependent on and obey a guy who might not even exist?

Why should I change my room? My room is indeed a bit messy.

But can the work of a great painter be called chaos? That is to say, this is a humble room, but my virtue is fragrant. That is to say, the form is chaotic but the spirit is not chaotic! On the contrary, it is a manifestation of his superb skills and a level that is rare in the world!

That’s right, that’s it, it must be like this!

I am just walking on my own path, why should I care about other people's eyes? !

So Xi got off the bed and started cleaning her room, murmuring to herself as if to comfort herself.

"I didn't do this because of that guy in my dream."

"I just think the room is a bit messy. It would be bad if the ink drips on other paintings next time I paint."

"Yeah, that's right, that's what I thought. It's not because of that guy in the dream..."

He was mumbling something about being self-reliant and strong, and that a beautiful environment is conducive to the burst of inspiration, and other words that were incomprehensible.

For a moment, even though there was no one there, Xi's room inside and outside was still filled with a happy atmosphere.

But one thing is certain, that is, Xi really disliked the somewhat messy little hut he was in, so his body instinctively began to clean it.

only……

While Xi was holding the scroll in his left hand, sorting and arranging the scrolls with his right hand, and using the small feather broom on his tail to flexibly clean the dust on the wooden cabinet.

She was stunned when she saw a painting covered with white cloth placed in the corner.

Because she didn't remember putting any paintings in this place.

When Xi approached and curiously lifted the white cloth, the expression on her face instantly changed from calm to astonishment, to fear and a little self-doubt.

As a result, her mood also became mixed and confused.

It even gave Xi an absurd thought.

——That is, maybe the dream I had was not a dream at all.

Although this thought was only fleeting, Xi subconsciously clenched his fists as he looked at the painting in front of him that showed the grown-up Tao and everyone.

The seeds brought by that fleeting thought in my mind began to grow continuously.

Although Xi quickly put away the painting with a complicated expression and returned to her original appearance.

But there is no doubt that Xi, who started cleaning again, has subtly changed.

And the seeds that have temporarily stopped growing are destined to continue growing in the future...

Chapter 65 Theresa: I think Ms. Luciana will give me a surprise

But no matter whether it is the changes in Kazdel or the changes in Dayan.

At this moment, none of this could affect Ekalos, who was in Lateran and came to the most prosperous street in the holy city with Arturo.

At least... it doesn't affect me now. (Laughs)

"Woohoo! We have arrived at the most prosperous district of Rutland. It is so beautiful, Rutland!"

The cute girl's cheers were like a pleasant bell, attracting the attention of passers-by around her, but after seeing that it was such a cute and beautiful girl.

Passersby also cast kind and encouraging glances.

In the holy city, harmony and kindness are the eternal themes, and everyone truly feels from the bottom of their hearts that such a beautiful girl is really cute.

"Be careful, Ikaros, don't twist your ankle by accident."

Inside the car, Arturo watched his childhood sweetheart cheering and standing up to jump off the car. Knowing that Icarus was like a wife when quiet, and like a lively girl when active, she couldn't help but give her a warning.

You have to know that Ekalos is now wearing short high heels, although Arturo is confident that he can walk briskly in long high heels.

But Ikaros can't do that. After all, she would be very sad if she sprained her ankle!

"Yeah~, Arturo really cares about me. If that's the case, how about letting you carry me out of the car? After all, I'm wearing short high heels now."

After hearing what Arturo said, Ekalos, who was originally planning to jump out of the car to sprain his ankle and ask Arturo to help him go shopping, turned around, folded his index fingers together, showed a lovely smile, and said these words that seemed to be somewhat true and somewhat joking.

She took a few steps to Arturo, leaned down and stared into Arturo's obsidian eyes as he was still sitting on the soft seat, bringing a fresh scent of lilies.

For some reason, the closed carriage was suddenly filled with the sweetness of oranges.

The atmosphere between the two women also seemed a little warm at this moment. Logically speaking, Arturo, who was secretly attacked by Ekalos at this moment, should blush.

But unfortunately, after the 'unconscious' teasing of the silver-haired girl in the morning, and the continuous encounters with similar things over the years.