little angel chasing his wife

Then I went to visit Dominique and Sophie.

Sophie still looks like a crybaby, she burst into tears when she saw me, but that's part of her charm—as if someone said so?

I thought as I wiped Sophie's tears.

Oh, it's that kid Derek...

After I finished watching them, I ran back home and had a good night's sleep. The sofa in the living room is a good place to sleep. I won't sleep too much here, and I can get up immediately if I have something to do.

Halfway through my sleep, I felt that someone was moving my hair. When I opened my eyes, I saw Ymir's face focused and didn't know what I was doing. When I opened my eyes, he said seriously, don't move.

There was a faint smell of something burnt, but fortunately it was not particularly pungent, so I continued to sleep.

I don't know how long it took before Ymir woke me up and took a mirror to take a picture in front of me. The woman in the mirror had a face similar to his, with thick chestnut curly hair.

Eh?curls?

I reached out and rubbed the end of my hair, and the curly arc slid across my palm, itching.

"My sister is a beauty," Ymir said, hugging my shoulders, dangling lazily on my body, "you must dress up properly."

"That's why I perm it into curly hair similar to yours?" I tilted the mirror in his hand, and even the curvature of my curly hair was similar to his, except that his hair was short. I looked at myself in the mirror Stretching his hand towards his head, he lowered his head with a smile and let me smooth his hair.

Hey, it feels good~

I simply lay on Ymir's back and combed his hair with my fingers. He has been rubbed by me for a long time, so I simply reached out and rubbed my hair messily.

"Hehe..." The old housekeeper almost came in pushing a cart, and the silver-white beard on his mouth was blown up a little by him, "The relationship between the young lady and the young master is still so good."

Of course, I lay on Ymir's back and watched the old butler set the refreshments.

"The trial is in the afternoon." Ymir drank tea in this posture, still very elegant. "This trial is on whether monsters are suitable to live with humans."

My eyebrows twitched when I heard this, why does it feel so familiar Xu...

"The trial is aimed at your ex-husband," Ymir turned his head and smiled like a fox, "Ellen Yeager."

I almost forgot that Alan was also called a monster by the old nobles in addition to the title of human hope.

In this case, he will definitely attend the trial in the afternoon.

"It's too late to regret it now, although I hope you can face him..." Ymir said, hugging me and shaking, "Eve, you still have to learn to face some things."

There are things you have to face—

In my memory, someone also said this to me, mixed with an incomparably fishy smell, and a penetrating cold light slipped past my eyes.

—like death.

I woke up suddenly, and Ymir in front of me looked at me worriedly. I didn't know when I knelt down on the sofa. I shook my head at him and sat down on the sofa.

"...I will go." I took a big sip of milk coffee and nodded to him.

"Don't force yourself."

"kindness."

Ymir's worries are unnecessary.

I never push myself.

I thought so too, standing before the heavy double doors of the Inquisition.

Derek and Dominic are standing behind me, Derek was taking a nap before I pulled me over, and now he is yawning and putting his hand on my shoulder, which is a big koala.

Dominic was a big clean boy with light brown hair - or so it seemed.

"After opening the door, we will see a group of stupid pigs arguing," Dominic said, pushing his thin-rimmed glasses, "and these stupid pigs think they are smart enough to divide genres, and then fight with their own stupid Disagreement starts to argue... oh my god what the hell am I doing here..."

Me: "..." I also want to know what I am here for.

As Dominique said, the quarrel inside couldn't resist even the thick double doors. I even felt that the doorknob I was holding was shaking, and the quarrel inside intensified.

Preparations are very important. With this in mind, I withdrew my hand to check the weapons on my body before pushing open the door.

It seemed to be a little quieter when I walked in, but then it became even louder.

"How could it be a woman?!" The fat pig on the left was full of dissatisfaction, while still looking at the position below my head with his pair of sneaky eyes.

"The result of this trial is unquestionable," the tall, thin man in the lead said to the blond man in the lead on the right. "The monster should stay in the prison obediently, breathe the humid air underground and rot to death."

The girl in the red scarf on the right... Oh, it's Mikasa. After hearing what the man said, she was obviously angry, and she had already touched the knife case.

And the person next to her, I can no longer be familiar with.

He has light black short hair and emerald green eyes that look energetic because of his firm will. Today he didn't frown, just looked at this side in a daze.

Well... Fortunately, look at my face...

After a moment of distraction, I took out the pistol, loaded it, and shot three consecutive shots at the ceiling.

After I finished shooting, the audience finally fell silent.

It's nice to be quiet...

I took a sleepy man and a man with a poisonous tongue to the most central trial seat. I stood in front of the only seat in the center, and Dominic and Derek stood on both sides of me consciously.

"Because Earl Ymir is unable to attend due to something, I, the current Minister of Law Enforcement, Eve Greya, will execute it on his behalf. The normal trial will implement the purpose of the Law Enforcement Department. For those who violate the laws and regulations, they will be punished according to the seriousness of the circumstances. If the circumstances are serious, The execution will be executed on the spot." After I finished speaking, I put the |gun back on my waist and sat down, while Derek next to me yawned.

"Now the trial begins."

The two parties who were still arguing just now did not immediately state the judgment to me after I shouted to start.

One minute later, the opposing party on my right spoke. The speaker was a tall and thin man: "I want to ask the judge a question related to this trial."

"can."

"It is said that Ellen Yeager's ex-wife was chosen by Your Excellency Ymir?"

I didn't expect this man to ask this question, but he didn't seem to know that I was Ellen's ex-wife, so I nodded at him.

"Then the judge must know the reason that Ellen Yeager's ex-wife used when he was sentenced to divorce a few days ago."

reason?Sorry I really don't know...

I looked at this tall and thin man who seemed to be determined to win, and felt cold sweat on his forehead.

The current divorce law requires both parties to sign and agree to a divorce. However, if one party requests a divorce, some special conditions must be met before the other party has made a statement, such as behaviors similar to domestic violence and infidelity.

If it is said that Ellen Yeager cheated, many people may think that no one will cheat with monsters and think it is a joke, but if he is a domestic violence...

Isn't it normal for a monster to do domestic violence to his wife?

I suddenly realized.

Then the tall and thin man proved my conjecture: "Just yesterday, I learned from a friend who is engaged in divorce-related work that Ellen Yeager's ex-wife filed for divorce because he couldn't stand his vicious domestic violence. From here It can be seen from the bloodthirsty nature of Alan Yeager as a monster, such a monster can even kill his wife, how can he live with humans."

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His words are so reasonable that I am speechless! !

The point is that this evidence is indeed fatal. If I unilaterally deny this evidence, when they go back and check it, Ymir may be implicated.

I picked up a small hammer and hammered it hard on the table, "What the opposing side says is reasonable, do you have any comments on the positive side?"

"I disagree!"

The blond man in the square raised his hand. I remember he was one of Allen's friends. He obviously recognized me and looked straight into my eyes when he spoke.

"I also want to ask the judge a question related to this trial!"

"can."

"May I ask why Your Excellency Ymir chose that woman as Eren Yeager's wife?"

...this cunning fox.

I regret coming to this trial.

Shouldn't the so-called trial be that the pros and cons kill each other to the death, and then the judge sits in a high position to watch the fun and occasionally drinks a few cups of tea? !Why do I keep being poached when I arrive? !

"I think..." No matter how depressed I was, I still planned to answer this question properly, "It should be because the woman made this request herself."

"Why did that woman make this request herself!" The blond man became a little aggressive.

"I protest!" The tall and thin man supported the table with both hands, "The square is pressing the judge!"

"Protesting is invalid!" I hammered down the hammer, "But Zheng Fang, this is your last question."

"Yes, this is my last one." The blond man nodded.

"I think..." I was thinking, and I couldn't help but glanced at Alan. I didn't expect him to be staring at me, and I quickly looked back at the blond man. "It should be because she likes him. Everyone needs to be responsible for their marriage Responsible, I think she should also have her own considerations."

I didn't decide to marry him casually.

At the beginning, my brother asked me what to do if he wanted to escape, and I said, then I will help him escape, and then I will stay with you inside the wall.

I hope he can change me, but I also hope that his smile will always be sunny, just like the first time we met, I hope he will always be that kind of person, even if I am very disappointed in him now, this original intention does not want throw away.

If you want to escape from this place, then I will help you, but I will not be with you anymore, because that means you have to leave me.

You who chose freedom only belong to freedom, and I will continue to embrace Ymir in the dark. Since I don’t have you, I will always be with Ymir.

After all, no matter in the past or in the future, Ymir and I are the closest people in this world. No one can replace our bond. Since my existence is not allowed by your side, then I will go back to those who need me .

We don't owe each other, it's just that I found the wrong place at the beginning, but now I finally returned to the place that really belongs to me.