The Return of the Gods of the End Times

That year, when I was six years old, I hid in the cellar and watched my mother run out with determination. The fire in the front yard could be seen. I can't come back either, with tears in my eyes, I thought, first I lost my father, and now my mother has also left, I thought I had nothing and lost the whole world.

The three thieves smiled ferociously, and raised the big knife in their hands, and he came in the night wearing a white robe, and the three thieves prostrated on the ground, trembling!He held my hand with a slight smile and gently wiped away the tears on my face. His smile was as gentle as clear water. Although his face was cold, I could catch the warmth in his eyes.

He took my hand and pointed at the three thieves.He told me: "Look, they are such bullies. You have to remember that in this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong. One day, you have to stand on a high place and look at them with the eyes of ants. Now, what you need is to become stronger." do you know?"

At that time, he was noble and elegant, with an indifferent expression, like a god on high.

With his encouragement, I picked up the knife and chopped off the three of them neatly. He smiled when he saw my indifference and psychological fear when holding the knife.

I know that he is teaching me the law of survival on this continent, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, that's how naked/naked*.

Looking at him drifting away, I have only one thought in my heart: I want to be with him forever, watching him quietly, even if he makes me pay the price of my life, because he is my belief, the only belief.

He looked at me chasing me, very surprised, what he will never know is that he is my warmth, my sunshine, my love.

Since then, I have been following his footsteps, traveling to every place in the continent, the ends of the earth, his eyes are full of loneliness and loneliness, I really want to melt that cold heart.

He taught me fighting spirit, raised me, and took care of me like a father, but he didn't know that my feelings for him were not limited to family affection

While I was sighing, I silently kept the love of this birth in my heart.

I started to fight for him, spending all my time on training, in order to... catch up with his footsteps, stand on the top of the mountains with him, so that at least he won't be too lonely.

When a person falls in love with another person, there is no need to think about how to confess to make people like it. I think so. After all, the distance between us is too far. I can only make myself stronger. Then, everything will be It became a matter of course. The respect and flattery of others seemed so pale and superficial in my eyes. He alone was already my world and everything to me.

He was dressed in white, his expression was indifferent, he was quiet and uncontested, and he seemed to be surrounded by a group of ants.

For some reason, I don't like anyone secretly looking at him with the same eyes I look at him, but even my eyes will fall on him involuntarily, he is like a dazzling star, attracting everyone, his The curvature of the smiling mouth, as always, is so impeccable and unattainable.

I still remember one time I went to the abyss of death to seek a breakthrough, and when I came back covered in bruises, I looked at him and said: "I have won." I will never forget his distressed eyes, stroking my wound, and quietly healing me .

It's just that I have always understood that whether it's a smile or a heartache, I may be a relative in his heart, but there is no further possibility. Even if I am a friend in his heart, there is a possibility of breakthrough. But now I can only keep running, trying to catch up with him.

When I learned that he was going to become a god, for a long time, I often missed his appearance in the middle of the night, tossing and turning, I was afraid of his failure, and even more afraid of his success. No matter what, he would leave me.

The whole world I have is him, and I carefully record all his laughter, all happiness, and all hopes with all my remaining love and heart.That wonderful time is deeply imprinted in my mind, and has an eternal memory in my heart.

I don't know if this is a kind of pathological paranoia. If he really resolutely leaves this time, I think, I will really lose the whole world.

However, what should come still has to come. I saw the date of becoming a god gradually approaching. I knelt in front of him on one knee and begged him to let me be his servant, because—he will always be my belief, no matter what he wants , I am willing to do anything for him, this is my pursuit, my obsession!

He asked me to think carefully. I was afraid that I would miss the opportunity to follow him while hesitating. I could only slowly seal up all my feelings. I can’t, and I’m not allowed to hesitate. I must catch up with him. .

And when I made the contract and branded the mark between us, my heart was at ease and calm, and I felt the connection between me and him, and my heart was so full, because I knew that no matter what he wanted Wherever I go, I can always follow in his footsteps.

It's great, I finally don't have to worry about being left behind, I can do a lot of things for him, I am very happy, although I waited for hundreds of years, even though he didn't know anything, but quietly watching him, even if it is I also feel satisfied with the back and side view, because I have completely dedicated my heart to you, my lord Albert.

You are my belief, for you I can do anything, even if I pay any price.

But really think about it, let me love you once, I, Solo, secretly pray and hope in my heart...