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Chapter 632 Animated Short Film: The Long Night of Rest

[I don't want to die! Please, let me go!]

[I don't want to die... I don't want this kind of mercy!]

I don’t want to—

Xiadie, whose face was expressionless, had long been accustomed to the dying wails of the prisoner in front of her, so she silently placed her hand on the other's head.

The flower of life withered in an instant. After this unique head-patting kill, an animated short film of the main line was inserted: The long night of rest began to appear.

"Here it comes, it's Xiaodie's animated short!"

"Brother Dian Dao: Come on! How can this amount be enough? Just poke it into my eyeballs!"

"True head-patting kill"

"What a joke! Getting stabbed is painful enough already, but now I can't hold it back any longer."

"Although it's a pleasant experience for the deceased, as Xing said, it completely disregards the executioner's psychology!"

"Indeed, if someone dies while on duty, I'll be put on administrative leave."

"Just shoot his baby. This damn place is so fussy."

Seeing the person in front of her turned into dust, Xiadie's hand, which was suspended in mid-air, trembled slightly.

I hate these cold hands.

In the former holy land of Aidilia, the saint Xiao Xiadie wore a dark veil and stepped into the temple under the gaze of everyone.

The girls watching around had some envy in their eyes, completely unaware of what this meant.

【Go ahead and end its suffering. 】

A buck with rugged antlers was brought here to serve as the trial for the little butterfly's first end.

After hearing the guidance of the elder beside her, Xiadie finally brought death to the stag.

As the stag fell, more and more people began to appear in front of Xiadie.

Your hands are the blessing of death...

Only you can bring them peace...

Death is not the end, but the beginning of hope...

Under these hands, there is no sadness, no anxiety, and no panic. Everyone is completely equal...

The teachings from the elders surrounded my ears, all praising the act of facing death.

But after saying so much, not a single word was asked about Xiadie's own intentions.

I couldn't bear to hurt even an animal, let alone a living person in front of me.

Finally, Xiadie, unable to accept it any longer, turned around and fled, stopping in front of a small flower in the wild.

Looking at the small flower in front of her, Xiadie, who had specially put on thick gloves, reached out to try, but the next moment the flower withered. This scene made Xiadie almost desperate.

【Accept death and go with it.】

Perhaps the elder was right.

By the bonfire, the children held hands and danced in circles, while Xiao Xiadie stood in the distance and watched it all silently.

It was also at this time that the little girl who had once cared so much about Xiao Xiadie appeared.

A branch became a bridge connecting the two people.

But despite this, Xiao Xiadie still couldn't forget the scene of the children dancing together around the campfire.

At night, Xiao Xiadie stood in front of the mirror and danced alone, imitating the way she remembered.

Dance with yourself in the mirror and dance with the shadow on the wall.

With her eyes slightly closed, Xiao Xiadie was dancing intently at this moment, as if she really had a partner to dance with. A bright smile appeared on her face, but the slightly wrinkled brows revealed her clear-headed inner self.

This simple scene made everyone's heart tremble.

“It hurts, it hurts so much!”

"So cute, but so heartbreaking!"

"What do you mean by "three people formed by the shadows"?

“The person who found this shot is a genius.”

"I'll protect this smile!"

In the end, Xiadie chose to travel far away. Everything about the past Golden War flashed behind the scenes like a mural, representing the years of travel.

When she returned to her hometown to visit again, Xiadie saw an old woman who was paying tribute to her deceased friend in a cemetery full of tombstones.

[Is it... Sister Xiadie? ]

The old woman looked at Xiadie, who was still the same as before, and Xiadie recognized her only old friend from her hometown.

Just like before, the two of them once again walked together with the help of a branch.

This echoing picture also reminded everyone of it.

"? Is this the little girl from the front?"

"Buhao, it's a lifespan theory! Everyone, back off!"

"The player who has been wrong for a hundred years finally got the Xiadie belike"

@Pharmacist

"Do all Golden Ones live this long? Aglaya seems to have lived quite a long time as well."

Later, as we walked together, I could only hear the old woman slowly telling the story.

【Everyone... has already left.】

[I responded to the call of the God of Death and went to its kingdom. 】

【Me too...it's time.】

Hearing this, Xiadie closed her eyes slightly.

By now, she had become accustomed to this kind of thing, no matter who it was, they were asking for death.

But this time, it is different from the past.

[I'm not afraid, just... a little regretful.]

[You must be very lonely, watching over people's deaths.]

[You might also want to hug others as much as you can when you say goodbye.]

Looking at the old woman's gaze, Xiadie was like a frightened little rabbit. She subconsciously took a few steps back and said words of refusal.

[No... These hands... are very cold...]

Knowing her old friend's character, the smiling old woman took Xiadie's right hand.

Two weathered hands wrapped around Xiadie's right hand, never separating even when death had come.

[Sister Xiadie's hands...are clearly warm.]

[Just hug like a normal person.]

The words of the old friend were like unlocking the chains. Seeing that the withering death was already spreading over the old woman, Xiadie could no longer control the suppressed emotions in her heart, and she bent down and hugged the other person.

[Sister Xiadie...]

The voice of her old friend as a child rang out, causing Xiadie to burst into tears.

This farewell hug made the audience feel heavy.

"This is the first time I've heard Xiadie's voice so high..."

"Oh, I really can't stand hearing crying, I start crying as soon as I hear it"

"Everyone else wanted death before, but this old friend is the only one who cares about Xiadie herself."

"I'm in tears. Fortunately, we have the Golden Clan and Xingbao now!"

The soft piano music with a hint of sadness sounded, expressing the lonely heart of Xiadie.

Once upon a time, the world of Xiadie was like a gray sky.

It was not until the arrival of an old friend that Xiadie's heart regained some color.

She will not resent this cursed body because it is the life given to her by her mother, and even more so when she knows that her sister sacrificed herself only to save herself. She will cherish herself as she cherishes all life.

Despite this, Xiadie would occasionally think about it.

She also wants to experience family, friendship and even love like ordinary people; she also wants to walk with life and live an ordinary life like ordinary people.

It was enough, one hug was enough, enough for her to imagine a complete life.

In the end, Xiadie draped her robe on the tombstone of her old friend, where the saint and her past were both sleeping.

[Are hands like this really warm? ]

The cemetery fell silent. After an unknown amount of time, a sika deer arrived, bringing warm sunshine to the cemetery. The short film ended with that pair of seemingly intelligent eyes.

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