[comprehensive] dear king

The wind and snow kept whistling. In the vast white world, there were people struggling to move forward. The figures of one old and one young were trekking on the snow. The older woman was holding the hand of the young girl against the wind and snow. go ahead.

Perhaps it was because she had been walking in such a world of ice and snow for too long, the woman's feet softened at the end of the road and fell into the wind and snow. If she lay here, the wind and snow would soon cover her and freeze to death.

"Annabelle." The little girl knelt down beside the woman and gently stroked her cheek with her hands, "Annanbell?"

The woman named Annabelle raised her hand and caressed the little girl's cheek, "Leave me alone, you can go quickly." As long as you can escape alone, that's enough.

"No, I won't leave Annabelle behind." The little girl just stood up, grabbed Annabel's shoulders forcefully, and tried her best to pull her back, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only drag her with her teeth clenched. After moving a little distance, the frail little girl let go of her hand, lowered her head and gasped for a moment, then stretched out her hand to grab the woman lying on the ground.

"Absolutely, absolutely, never leave Annabelle behind..."

Weak and stubborn, he refuses to admit defeat no matter what.

Liquid slowly accumulated in Annabelle's eyes, "I am very happy to raise you."

"Annabelle, don't talk!" The little girl realized that she couldn't move like this, and began to tear her skirt, planning to use it to make a knot so that she could drag Annabelle forward.

Annabelle exhausted the rest of her strength and grabbed the little girl's hand, "When I met you, I was really happy, very happy, as if God returned my dead child again, even if it was a weak one, I was so happy that my eyes filled with tears for a child who couldn't even drink breast milk..." No matter how much I train a little slower than others, no matter how hard I work twice as hard as others, my body is still weak and sickly, no matter how hard I study, my body will still be weak. Still can't even use the most basic magic tricks.

But this is the child God gave her back.

Whatever is good, whatever is cute.

Incompetent is also cute.

As long as the child can smile, what if he is weak and sickly?She is still her baby.

"Stop talking, Annabelle, stop talking." The little girl's eyes were shining with tears, and Annabelle's hand touched the child's cheek, "Remember what I said? Laughter is a lifetime , Crying is a lifetime, don't cry, don't cry."

"It's not time to give up yet, not yet!" The little girl began to tug on her skirt again.

"Hurry up and run away, go to a place where there are no people, go to a place where you will never meet people again..."

"Found it! Here it is!" people shouted, and the light of the torch was getting closer, but this was not a good thing for the girl. Her face showed a look of horror, and she pulled Annabelle even more desperately. Come.

The weak girl was unable to escape the pursuit in the end, and people holding torches gathered around her, "Damn witch, do you still want to run away?"

"Although she is young, she is also a witch!"

"Tie them to the stake!"

"Wait a minute," someone separated them, and the priest wearing the cross came over, knelt down and pinched the little girl's chin, then opened his book, and after a comparison, he showed a triumphant smile, " I found it." He stood up and said to the people behind him, "Thanks to you, we can now take back the Lord's relic."

However, a sword pierced his heart, and the lord withdrew the sword indifferently, "Idiot, do you think I will let you take this little girl, knowing that this little girl is such a precious thing?"

Blood splattered the child's face, and the lord grabbed her hair and lifted her up, "The Holy Grail of Heaven's Wish, the treasure of the witch clan, hehe, these witches are also tenacious, and they will die one by one to protect you——Okay , little girl, hurry up and fulfill my wish, let me become the most powerful person in the world!"

The girl just kicked her thin legs and cried out from her mouth.

The man's hand suddenly burned, and Annabelle who was lying on the ground reached out to him at some point, and released a fire magic at him, but she was too weak, and the fire was quickly extinguished, because Terrified of pain and death, the lord drew his sword, which pierced Annabelle's heart.

He stepped on the little girl crawling towards Annabelle, opened the priest's book, and after reading a few lines, "Magic power is required to activate?... blood?" The man frowned, and said something to the attendant, The latter obeyed his order and dug out the heart from the dead witch.

The girl's cries became even more miserable, but she struggled to resist but was trampled on the ground.

The heart was handed over to the man. He twisted the little girl's neck and forced him to struggle with all his strength, but the girl opened her mouth like a little chicken that could only flop.

Annabelle's blood was poured into the mouth of the child whose expression was distorted due to pain and despair.

The man threw his heart aside, showing a disgusted expression, "Okay, Holy Grail of Heaven's Wish, hurry up and grant my wish! Immediately! Just like the legend about fulfilling the wish of the pagan king!"

"Annabelle, Annabelle... Mom... Woo... Mom—" The girl kneeling in the snow lowered her head, her petite body trembling, "I won't cry——"

I listen to Annabee and don't cry—

The child's mouth twisted into a smile.

——Annabelle's power is so strong.

——Annabelle's vitality is amazing.

The overwhelming, purest flow of magic power shredded everything within sight.

"Annabelle, let's go where no one will find, where no one will meet—"

The little girl hugged the fragments of her clothes, stepped on the blood-red snow with her bare feet, and walked away step by step.

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"Who are you? Why are you here?" The childish voice of a child sounded from behind the king. Gilgamesh squinted his eyes and looked down at the little girl in tattered clothes. His white and tender feet were frozen from stepping on the snow. bruising.

"Get out! You're not welcome here!" the girl screamed.

"I hate humans! I hate you humans!"

"I hate you, I don't want to fulfill your wishes!"

The girl screamed at Gilgamesh as if venting her anger on all mankind.

"I hate you, I hate you to death! I hate you!" Perhaps because of his young age, the child can only shout words like "hate" and "hate".

Gilgamesh didn't say anything, just quietly watched the girl's past with his arms folded, and screamed with all his strength until he couldn't cry out anymore.

Like the crying of a newborn baby, like being wronged.

No matter how the girl yelled "hate" and "hate", Wang just stood still and watched her vent his pain.

Since its birth, it has been longed for, forced to fulfill human selfish desires, imposed on human desires, and forced to accept human love and hate.

Hiding all hatred in the subconscious, facing pain with a smile and quick forgetting.

"It's okay."

When the child finally could no longer make a sound, Wang stretched out his hand.

"Your despair and curse should also be carried by this king."

"The one who can carry everything he sees on his back can be called a king."

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Kaori has no memories before she was six years old. This is the memory before she sealed herself in Antarctica. After waking up, it is all hidden in her subconscious.