After spending a long time on the dirty ground, I came to a peaceful pure land. How tempting is the purity inside? Even if her reason is admonishing her, she can't stay here for long, the dirty land outside is your destination, but the little self-comfort can never be eliminated. "...I'm afraid you drank too much, W." "Huh? Are you leaving? Don't wait any longer? Maybe Worm will come back to have a drink with you? Maybe I want to thank you for what you have done, mother Ines." Ignoring the crazy little devil, Ines left here, returned to her room, hung up the no-entry sign, and stood silently in front of the window. From here, you can see the birthday party that has not yet ended in the courtyard. She could see that the child was surrounded by people, laughing with him, and then someone started to sing, and everyone started singing again. He is happy, he is happy, he no longer bears hatred, and he can look forward to a better future. Ines relies on her magic, she has survived by this, and she will survive by this. She knows her own situation, and she knows that alien "dependence".
She knew that she had used spells countless times over the years, and her sanity had become very unstable. She knew that she had accumulated a lot of stress and negative emotions. In the past, when she was a mercenary, she could use killing to alleviate, suppress, and divert those things, but now there are very few opportunities to do so. What she has to do when performing tasks is more to gather information rather than initiate killings. In such a life, how can she suppress her stress and negative emotions? The answer is that. Ines stared at the shadow shaking in the light. It was her secret garden, with tranquil wind, light spring water, fertile soil, and trees full of vitality. She told no one what was in her garden or where it was. She not only learned Sakaz's perseverance, but also contracted Sakaz's greed. She wanted her garden to stay like this. But, that fire almost destroyed her garden. The devil completed a great revenge. Listen, what exciting news this is. But what?Until the eve of the completion of his revenge, his emotions were full of hatred. That extreme emotion made his shadow become turbid. There was no longer a beautiful scenery inside, but only lava everywhere, flooding floods, and monstrous torrents. storm. After Ines saw that shadow, she spat it out. She understood at this moment how terrible things would happen if Sakaz's grudges broke out. just now. She didn't want the extinguished fire of hatred to be ignited by anyone hoped to plant more beautiful things in the garden to resist the vicious flames of hatred. So, she organized this birthday party for the first time, wanting to know if her efforts would produce results. "No problem even without thanks. Worm."
A new scenery appeared in the garden, and she was satisfied. 144. The Shining and the Nightingale after the birthday party "Worm, please change your clothes, they are all stained by cream." The white-haired and white-horned Pardoner took from the boy his clothes that were stained with cream when he was beaten up by the naughty children at the birthday party. "Thank you, Shining." "Worm...the dirty clothes are still there." The boy's embrace was very warm, the hot breath came from his skin and enveloped her, and the strength of his arms made her fall into his arms. "Wait and get the gift I prepared for you, Worm." Shining's eyes were bright, and there was some timidity in her words. She seemed to be afraid that the things she prepared were not heavy enough and would not satisfy him, and she seemed to be looking forward to seeing his smile and smile when she handed the gift to him. Satisfied praise. "it is good." Hearing the response, a smile flickered from her face. Only when you are alone with him will the Pardoner's eyes show some light. But Wurm doesn't care about what gifts he receives. He prefers to see their emotions, feel the happiness and joy, and then laugh with them. "Warm." A gentle call sounded in his ears. There was no one around, and the other party communicated with him through the link between them. "Liz?" Worm followed her call and came to her hut. The blond Sakaz girl was sitting in her little wheelchair, with a small box tied with a ribbon on her leg. After seeing Worm, her mood began to rise rapidly, just like the water gushes from a new well. Like a steady stream. "To you, my lord." Liz's gift was a comb, but it didn't look like the type a boy like Worm would use. "Why a comb?" Worm looked at her and then understood. Because of White Crown's link, he and Liz had a direct, almost telepathic connection, allowing him to understand each other's thoughts without using words. "Okay. Then Liz will help me comb my hair." "Try it now, my lord." Emotions can be conveyed in the heart. Worm half-knelt beside the girl and let her slender palms move his the comb teeth slid through the hair, the girl's fingers danced, smoothing and braiding Worm's hanging hair. "Liz, are you happy tonight?" Although he could feel her emotions, Worm wanted to get the answer from her mouth, her real answer.
"Yeah. I'm very happy. The cake is delicious and everyone is very happy when they sing together..." The girl put the comb down and then gently hugged his did not resist, and followed Liz's embrace and rested his cheek on her knee. Their breaths intertwined and flowed together, just as they wanted. "But the thing that makes me happiest... is that Worm is happy." Her devil feels happy and happy, and her mood changes accordingly. "I hope my Majesty can remain so happy." Hatred, resentment, hatred... it is enough for her to bear it. "It's good to be happy, but you can't be happy all the time. Liz." Worm also hopes that everyone can stay happy, but he can't. "People need other emotions to flow into their hearts to ensure that their choices will be correct." If Worm didn't know the taste of hatred, he would just ignore the death of his companions. If he cannot understand the hatred and resentment that Sarkaz carries, he will not be able to build a new Kazdaele. He must first taste the pain before he can hold on to the idea that he can lead everyone to a future without pain. "You should stay happy and maintain your happy mood, Liz." Worm remembers the agreement between you don't make the girl feel that her new life is worth looking forward to, then her suffering will be in vain, and you will become a person who breaks your promise. "I will, but you must also be happy...my lord. We must be happy together." "Okay, let's go together." A few minutes later, Worm, who had a new hairstyle, pushed Liz in a small wheelchair and came to the living room. Shining had finished washing her clothes and was sitting on the sofa looking at the watch in her hand. "Worm, put it on and try it." "The Shining, what is this?" This is no ordinary watch. In addition to its timing function, it also has a lot of information displayed in Sakaz text. "This is... one of the achievements of the Pardoner. A watch that stores a large amount of information. It is a small Kazdaele library. You will know after you try it on." The Shining put the watch on Worm's left wrist, and as he activated it with a spell, the words on its crystal display began to change. "This is the spell to use it. By driving the spell, you can find the information you want." Shining handed the operation method to Worm and then demonstrated it to him. "Heart of Sakaz..." Worm saw his own information, which was a record similar to the doctor's manuscript but with some differences. "The following is... a related link?"
"Yes, you can search based on some keywords, which is very convenient, right?" Shining watched Wurm operate the watch and gently stroked his hair with her fingertips to satisfy her own expectations. "This is……" Worm found the record of the alien object. "It is similar to the shape of a heart. Even without a carrier, it is still beating. Air is constantly flowing in from the fracture, and special energy is sprayed out..." Wurm read and touched his heart. It was pulsing continuously, maintaining Worm's life. "Indestructible..." A strange creation with properties that the Demon King and the Pardoner could not understand at the time. "It's here." There are only these records about this alien object, and the rest are related introductions to the Heart of Sakaz. After reading this, Worm also roughly understood why it was called the Heart of Sakaz, because it was really a heart. "If you don't want to wear it anymore, just put it away or give it to me." It would be troublesome if such a small database was lost, but Shining had already thought of this. If Worm felt uncomfortable carrying it, she would keep it for all, she will always be with Worm in the future, whether Worm is wearing it or she is wearing it, it will be the same. "Okay. If I don't feel comfortable with it, Shining will keep it for me." After leaving Shining's room, Worm wanted to find a quiet place to give away his gift. "Well, Worm." But the remote corner Worm found was already occupied. Afdoga is sitting here with a small stool. She has a notebook in her hand, and she has written a lot of things in it. Seeing Worm's appearance, pink Luper stood up hurriedly. "Um...sorry, Worm." "Why do you say sorry, Avdoga?" Worm didn't understand. Did she do anything wrong?Are you lazy?But now is the time to rest? "I am...penniless now, and I have no money to buy a gift for you." All the money she earned from her work was used to pay off her bills. Although she, Afdoga, was able to stay because of Worm's kindness, her reserve as a noble and her own personality prevented her from really giving up the commission. , she had to pay Worm the remaining money even if she lived frugally. But the result of this was that she couldn't afford any gifts at the birthday party. After shamelessly eating a piece of cake, she sat here with her notes and wrote, but she didn't expect to be bumped into by Worm. 145. A gift for mom "I don't care about gifts. As long as you are happy here, I will be satisfied. But what is this?"
Worm persuaded her to sit down, and then looked at her notes. "Ugh! No, it's nothing, it's just a random... novel I wrote." When Worm asked, Afdojia immediately turned over the notes in his hand, and the wolf ears that stood up turned into airplane ears out of shame. Now the only thing she was confident about was her academic qualifications and literary knowledge, and she was thinking about whether she could write an interesting novel to save her thin wallet. But when I was writing, I was very excited. I felt like I was full of creative ideas and that I was the next great writer. But when others asked me about it, I felt extremely ashamed, and what I wrote couldn’t be brought to the table at all.