"Yes, so what?"

I don't know where I got the guts to admit it, and I saw Fenrir's hateful eyes as expected.

"Can you be a little ambitious?!"

"I want it too..."

I smiled helplessly, if I could control my heart, I wouldn't have to suffer so much.

At this time, I seemed to be divided into two people. One side said to trust Mr. No matter what he planned to do, he would not hurt me, but the other side was echoing Fenrir, who is a notorious demon king. What is the purpose of finding a four-year-old girl who has just lost her parents except as a shield?

Since it is a shield, how can there be feelings?

I closed my eyes hard, I am not afraid that Mr. is a bad person, even the devil is the same, I am afraid that everything he shows me now is false, including the feelings he gave me.

If this is the case, I can't guarantee that I will not collapse immediately.

The most terrible thing is that I don't even have the guts to question my husband face to face, I only dare to guess wildly in my heart.

Do I really like the wrong person?

Fenrir looked at me for a while, then suddenly raised his front paws and patted the ground twice, a transparent cover appeared out of thin air to cover us, and successfully attracted the attention of Mr.

Fortunately, the gentleman just glanced at us, and then looked away, as if he had no interest in the whisper we were going to say.

Seeing my husband turn around, I don't know whether I was relieved or lost, but soon my attention was drawn by what Fenrir said next.

"Do you really think he doesn't know anything?"

Fenrir's expression is the most dignified I've ever seen before, "Having lived for hundreds of years, what do you think he hasn't seen? Will he not find out that you actually like him?"

I was stunned for a moment, subconsciously wanting to argue for my husband, when I heard Fenrir say again: "And...you can really be sure that your current liking wasn't done on purpose by him?"

Fenrir's words pierced my heart like a sharp arrow.

I have never thought about it like this, or I dare not think about it, because if it is true, it means that my husband's feelings for me are not true.

To put it bluntly, which teacher would intentionally lure/induce students to fall in love with him?

"Sir won't."

At this point, there seems to be nothing I can do other than help Mr. clarify.

After all, if I agree with Fenrir, doesn't that mean that my past ten years have been completely meaningless?

"You are... hopeless!"

Fenrir endured and endured before he said such a sentence that didn't sound so ugly, "I trust your husband so much, does it mean that you will be obliged to rush forward if he asks you to die?"

"Sir won't!"

I retorted again, this time with more confidence than before, "He won't hurt me!"

Yes, he won't.

I'm just a shield he uses to hide his identity, and I'm not his enemy, so he doesn't need to attack me.

Fenrir sneered, "But his enemies will use you as his weakness to attack you."

"Do you think you can survive the continuous assassination with your theoretical knowledge, which is only on paper?"

"I can learn!" I clenched my fist, "It's not too late, I'm just a genius, if I start learning now, I can become a great magician!"

To my surprise, Fenrir didn't immediately refute me.

"...and then?" it said, "became a great magician, and then do you plan to defeat the demon king who has the power to destroy the world, or do you intend to betray the people and stand on the side of the demon king?"

"...you made things so serious, what should I do..."

Fenrir sneered, "Did I say something wrong?"

"That's just a rumor, don't believe it." I said bravely.

Maybe the legend of the hero devil described the devil very badly, but I prefer to believe what I saw with my own eyes rather than believing these stories that I don’t know whether they are true or not or who made them up.

Mister is not that bad, and it is impossible to do things to destroy the world, I firmly believe that.

I was labeled naive again by Fenrir.

"If the Demon King has never done anything, why do you think he is feared by so many people?"

"Of course it's because—"

I can think of several explanations, but none of them can be said, because no matter what they are, they sound like shirking responsibility.

With this alone, I knew I couldn't convince Fenrir.

"Why on earth is it said that the Demon King will destroy the world? Is it a prophecy?"

In my impression, everyone said that the devil is me and will destroy the world. Therefore, the brave man who can kill the devil is also extremely respected, but when I think about it, no one seems to have ever said that the devil is doing it. What is it that people hate so much.

No, it's not that I haven't said it, after all, it is the legendary devil who does all kinds of evil, but where did this rumor come from?Is it really real?

"...I sort of understand why he came to be your governess."

"why?"

"Brainwashing you." Fenrir sneered, "Don't say it, he's quite successful in brainwashing. Look at you now, I'm afraid you're all thinking about how to cleanse him of his stigma?"

Unable to refute, I can only use silence instead of answering.

Fenrir was so angry that he couldn't even breathe, "Are you a fucking fool? You can't understand such a simple routine?!"

I'm so wronged, I can't do it for me and for my husband, but at the same time, I also know that talking back at this time will have no effect except to make Fenrir even more angry.

As for whether it will make it hate Mr. more... I think it already hates Mr. now, and it can't be much worse.

After waiting for a long time for my response, Fenrir laughed back in anger, and even his tone calmed down a lot, which sounded a bit weird.

"Then do you know what else he did to you?"

Doubt flashed in my eyes, "What do you mean?"

Fenrir twitched his lips, "He appeared right after your parents died, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"The number of human beings who died under the hands of the demon king in the past is not ordinary. It is easy to kill an ordinary noble couple. If he wants to—"

"enough!"

I finally couldn't help interrupting it, "Fenrir, you don't need to like Mr., but please don't slander him like this! Don't involve my parents in this matter!"

Fenrir stared at me for a while, its eyes were full of complex emotions that I couldn't understand, it looked like... pity?

"In terms of self-deception, no one can compare with you."

My eyes trembled slightly, and I stubbornly refused to look at it. I got up and wanted to leave the range of this enchantment.

Fenrir can say what he wants so freely, it’s not because Mr. Soundproof Barrier can’t hear us, as long as we leave here, then it won’t say something it doesn’t want to hear.

However, before I left and was about to step out of the barrier, I still heard Fenrir's voice.

"If he really did it, what are you going to do?"

I didn't know how to answer this question, so I could only speed up my pace and leave here almost like escaping, and came to the side of the gentleman who was reading the prophecy again.

Seeing that Mr. closed the prophecy book before I was about to reach him, I suddenly remembered something.

Why does the prophecy book in Mr.'s hand show a battle picture between the devil and the brave?

Of course it is because Mr. is one of the protagonists in the painting.

After belatedly realizing this, I was suddenly a little happy.

Mr. let me see the illustration at that time, in fact, he was planning to tell me his real identity, right?

The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, but Fenrir's expressionless gaze seemed to pour me from head to toe like a basin of cold water that was still bubbling cold.

I don't understand why it has to make me think about such complicated things?Let me be a love brain, can't you?

Since I was a child, my life has been filled with the voice of my husband. Unknowingly, my whole world seems to be turning for him, and I am even willing to give everything just to get a smile and affirmation from my husband.

No matter how tired or hard it is, as long as I think of my husband giving me a satisfied smile, I will be filled with the strength to continue to struggle again and again.

But now Fenrir told me that the reason why I lost my parents and what happened next was because my husband did it on purpose?

How can I accept this? !

"What's the matter? With a bitter face."

I raised my eyes, just in time to meet the husband's vaguely concerned eyes.

I forced a smile, "It's nothing...Are we really going to Huxin Island?"

"Are you unhappy because of this?"

"I'm not unhappy either."

I was silent for a while, and then continued, "I just thought of my parents, they said before the accident that they would take me to Huxin Island when they came back, and it turned out..."

The gentleman paused, and frowned slightly, "Why have I never heard you mention this matter?"

I tried to hook the corners of my lips, and my tone was a little cold, "It's not a happy thing, what's there to say."

Unexpectedly, the husband did not mention Huxin Island again, and the plan to go to Huxin Island in the afternoon was also shelved.

The main reason is that I didn't want to go, so I just used the excuse that I was too tired from running in the morning and didn't want to move to stay in the hotel.

The husband didn't ask any more questions, he just replied that I know, and he went out by himself, not knowing where he was going.

Well, I can guess it without mentioning it. I probably went to see that Olivia again.

"I thought you would really like to go to Huxin Island with your husband."

After the husband left, Fenrir emphasized the words "your husband", as if to poke at my pain point.

I pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "I really want to go, but I'm too tired to walk."

"tired?"

Fenrir almost didn't laugh out loud, but he just laughed out loud.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say."

I just pretended that I didn't understand the deep meaning in its words, took out the blanket and walked towards the sofa.

"Because I'm too tired, I'm going to take a break, and call me to thank you after dinner."

After finishing speaking, I lay back and covered my whole head with a blanket, not even a strand of hair was exposed, leaving only a small air hole to prevent suffocation when I fell asleep.

"I'm not worried about that. Once you smell the food, you must get up faster than anyone else."

I hummed my displeasure through the blanket.

Although I didn't plan to really sleep, I just wanted to use this method to stop Fenrir from continuing to say things I don't want to hear, but this fake sleep pretended to make me feel sleepy, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier .

Half asleep and half awake, I seemed to hear a gentle female voice calling my name over and over again.

The author has something to say:

I sent si to be sweet, but before I knew it, I started abusing_(:з"∠)_

Only now did I realize that the heroine is really a love brain + brainless dog licking, it's time to change the copywriting...

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