Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

In the end I decided to go to Jotunheim, the kingdom of giants.

As soon as I arrived at Jotunheim, I met a group of strong giants.

I don’t know whose subordinates those people are.

He is tall, with dark skin, a resolute face, and eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

When they saw me, they surrounded me unceremoniously.

Tell me, I am not their brother, I am a betrayer of friendship, and their gods will not accept me because they consider me a coward.

I want to laugh a little. What is the relationship between your gods from Jotunheim and my gods from the Asir clan?

But their chatter and insults have completely pissed me off!

These guys are so arrogant. Our two races are friends and equals. Why do they belittle me like this?

So I decided to fight, I decided to defeat them and let them see what true bravery is and the power of the God of War!

We won, it was a boring battle, it was a battle without any suspense.

These giants were captured by me, and I also asked the answers from their mouths.

I was wrong, so wrong.

This is not a brave race, they are just a bunch of bastards who are afraid of death.

I didn't want to stay with this group of people, so after I sent the warriors who followed me back to Asgard, I left alone.

Arriving at the end of the Rainbow Bridge, Heimdall was always guarding this place.

We were also very good friends, so I confided my doubts to him.

But Heimdall grinned.

He told me it was just because I didn't know enough and they weren't worth saving.

I smiled, didn't answer him, and walked into the Rainbow Bridge. I didn't even know where I should go.

At this moment, I seemed to understand that this is the ultimate difference between me and them.

The world inside me is radiant, but the nine realms are not.

But I will not give up the faith in my heart.

I've been learning how to fight all these years in Asgard, but I'm not a war machine.

All I need is peace.

And at this moment, I knew what I needed.

That is courage.

......

This is where?

I came out of the Rainbow Bridge and looked around blankly, but I still couldn't identify the environment around me.

My mind was in chaos, I felt my heart beating violently, and even my breathing was rapid.

"What's wrong with me? Is there something strange about my body, or is my mind traumatized?"

I felt the power within me begin to become violent, as if a fire was burning my body.

"who are you?"

I heard a clear girl's voice.

The sound is very beautiful.

Her tone is soft, making people feel warm and comfortable.

"Who are you? Where are you?"

I turned to look at her. She was wearing a pure white princess dress, with her long silver curly hair hanging down, looking particularly beautiful.

The skin is white and transparent, crystal clear, just like a little doll.

She looked at me curiously.

Looking at her eyes, my breath gradually calmed down.

"This is Vanaheim, I'm Gullweger, what about you?"

"Tyl."

Hearing me say my name, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the person who called himself Gurweger, as if he had never heard of my name.

Looking at Gullweger's expression, I suddenly felt very curious.

"You don't know me?" I couldn't help but ask.

She shook her head in disbelief, which made me laugh.

It's really interesting. It seems that these years of silence have made the creatures in the nine realms forget about me.

Guerweger looked at me and smiled, and she smiled too, with a little curiosity in her eyes.

"Aren't you a resident of the Nine Realms? Why are you here?"

"I don't belong to the Nine Realms."

Although I don’t know why I said something so rebellious and unethical as not belonging to the Nine Realms, I don’t feel regretful.

"Not belonging to the Nine Realms? Why? The entire universe belongs to the Nine Realms!"

Guerweger became even more puzzled and looked at me with eyes full of doubts.

I looked at Gullwig with a smile.

"I belong to free will."

What I said surprised Gullweger, who looked incredulous.

Looking at her like this, I couldn't help but pinch her cheeks, but I didn't make such a move.

Then he made an agreement with her.

Tell no one else of my whereabouts, nor tell the powers that be of Vanaheim.

Gullweger agreed to me after thinking about it for a while.

In the days that followed, she came to me almost every day to chat and drink tea with me.

I don't know why she was so interested in me, but I also know that she felt a little bit of admiration for me, even though I didn't love her.

My patience is getting better and better, but my emotions are also getting colder and colder. In this respect, I am very similar to Heimdall.

Because I don’t know when it started, the days between her coming to see me became longer and longer.

Three days, one week, one month, half a year, ten years, 50 years...

The way we get along with each other is also becoming more and more distant.

Sometimes we still have conflicts.

These days, I feel very tired.

She seemed to disappear, as if she had never existed.

I don't know why this actually makes me feel depressed.

I don’t know how long this state lasted, but I was very unhappy during this period.

It seems like no one has visited me in 400 years, right?

Heimdall?are you still there?

After so many days and nights, have you used your eyes to see old friends you haven’t seen for many years?

Father God, have you ever thought that you still have a child who has not returned for many years?

I wonder if my sister successfully ascended the throne of Asgard.

The two little brats Baldr and Hodr must have grown up, right?

Don’t you know what their vocation is?

This night, I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep because I felt so upset.

I seem to have forgotten my goals and my plans.

Immerse yourself in mead all the time.

I don’t know how long it took, but I felt a sound of footsteps coming from my ears, and I immediately became alert.

It's so late, what could happen?

I stood up immediately, holding my sword in my hand, then walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw the scenery outside.

My heart suddenly stopped beating.

In my sight, a familiar woman stood at the window. She looked at me, smiled and waved her arm at me.

When I saw this girl, my head was buzzing.

is her?

How could it be her?

I feel like my head is dizzy.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?"