You and me under the world tree

However, she may know this again.

However, this kind of thing is completely different from general knowledge.

So even if she knew it, she couldn't understand it, and even if she knew it, she couldn't understand it.

In the end, even if she could understand it, she would never admit it.

Not because of anything else, because she instinctively resisted this.

For her, she can't stay in the ambiguous realm, so she can't just stay here.

She had to draw a clear line between herself and the monster in front of her.

Otherwise, she has no way of ensuring what she will become.

That's how she rejects it, even to a certain extent, even if she rejects it, she has to make a lot of determination.

And all the while, she's doing well.

If she accepts it, it won't linger in this broken place, let alone separate its own consciousness to talk to itself.

However, today may be an exception.

"All the things you discarded and didn't like are with me." The sheep-headed monster said, "You think that what you discarded constitutes me."

Immediately afterwards, in the blood-soaked bedroom, the sheep-headed monster with two wings began to wriggle its fingers.

"My sweet voice, my unscrupulous personality and..."

Her huge hand snapped her fingers, and then, a set of beautiful little skirts was put on it.

A monster, wearing a cute little girl's dress, with flowers made of ribbons on its head.

There is only one word to describe this face:

"nausea."

Without saying anything more, Dietrich just spoke like this.

However, the sheep-headed demon was not angry about it, it just smiled.

"Are you sick of my face, my body, or my little dress?" it asked.

Immediately afterwards, before Dietrich could respond, it continued.

"I think it should be both. After all, everything about me is 'given' by you."

It smiled, and its sharp teeth protruded from its mouth, which was enough to make normal people terrified.

"You hate me and reject what's rightfully yours," it said

At this time, the sheep-headed demon even lifted something in his hand, which was a nice-looking rag doll.

Of course Dietrich remembered the doll, which she had had when she was very young.

However, in order to avoid her identity being discovered and to destroy the evidence, she finally reluctantly disposed of the doll.

As the sheep-headed monster said, everything it revealed was something she once had but had to throw away.

She has lost too many things.

And as she grows up, she always has to make some decisions in her life that she is unwilling to make.

And with this kind of 'abandonment', the sheep-headed monster that looked superficial at first has gradually grown to this point.

It was taller than it was when first seen, and the icy flames on its tail grew more luxuriant.

Even, it still has those things that she has forgotten and abandoned.

Perhaps just as it said, those things have never been really abandoned by it, but she has forgotten them in a corner deep in her heart.

And every time it appears, it has a certain persuasive purpose, and this time is no exception.

"I am you, and vice versa, why don't you accept it?" it said, "Take a good look around, isn't this what you expect in your heart?"

You can't listen, absolutely can't follow this guy's words to think.

Because the sheep-headed monster deep in her heart has always been vigilant, so from the very beginning, such thoughts emerged in her heart.

However, by coincidence, she finally looked at the environment of the bedroom.

It was a sight she had seen not so long ago.

And at this moment, she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Don't...don't, Dettie."

The moment she heard the voice, she couldn't help being taken aback, and then, a complex emotion rushed into her heart.

Anger, hatred.

But at the same time, there are also memories and memories of the past.

The woman, her mother: Ottilia.

"What exactly do you want to do!"

Chapter 71: Everything You Desire

At the moment when she heard Otilia's voice, Dietrich seemed a little impatient.

And the trembling and flustered voice she showed at that moment, like an iceberg crumbling, seemed to be what the sheep-headed monster wanted to hear.

So at this time, it laughed again.

"Don't worry, I just want to show you something good."

The monster smiled, but the girl showed a disturbed expression.

She felt she knew quite a bit about it.

As it said, all the things she discarded and discarded became its nourishment.

That is to say, putting aside all those interests and hobbies that may be in common, they should also be completely opposite in terms of personality.

Dietrich hated it because what it possessed was what she once possessed...or delusional to possess.

Yes, it shows everything she hates.

Therefore, she must stay away from things that it finds interesting.

This is a fact that has already been recognized, so at this moment, the first reaction in Dietrich's mind is to leave.

Can't follow the idea of ​​it.

However, even though she had such thoughts in her heart, her body had no intention of moving.

Even, inadvertently, her eyes finally moved to the direction where the voice came from.

Otilia, her mother...

She was still wearing the long dress she had worn that night, and looked as embarrassed as ever.

It may be because of the high temperature in the room, the sweat from her body has soaked her clothes, and her hair looks dry and curly.

At the same time, the one-year-old child in her hands may also feel the lingering sense of crisis, so she has been crying loudly.

"I've said it all, don't refuse so strongly, because there are some things you want to do, right?"

"no……"

I don't know whether it's a habit of conditioned reflex or some other reason, but when the sheep-headed monster spoke in an inducing tone, Dietrich immediately denied it.

For her, this kind of thing is simply impossible to admit.

Yes, never admitted.

She must stick to her bottom line and cognition.

However, just as she was thinking this way, the sheep-headed monster stretched out its wide palm.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by an ominous glow, a strong gravitational force spread out.

"do not want!"

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by such terrified exclamations, Her Royal Highness, who was still hiding in the corner, was pulled over directly.

And with her normal human height, she was easily grasped by that sheep-headed monster.

"don't want……"

It is also unknown whether this "Her Royal Highness" who appeared in her spiritual world has her own independent consciousness, or is it a template randomly fabricated by the sheep-headed monster.

At this time, she seemed to be unable to say anything else, just repeating this hoarse voice over and over again.

For the tall sheep-headed monster, Otilia, who is only human, is really too small, and it can hold her in one hand.

As for the child named Dieter Heil in her arms, it was even smaller, as if it could be crushed as long as its two fingers were lightly squeezed.

"What are you doing!" Looking at the smiling monster, Dietrich said.

Although she asked this way, she already had some guesses about it in her heart.

Even, the final answer is only a layer of window paper.

"Don't you know?" said the sheep-headed monster

it smiles.

And at this moment, its bloody eyes were also filled with a strange smile.

It was completely different from Dietrich's eyes that were still in the human category.

Dietrich's eyes sometimes make people feel uncomfortable at best, because her pupils are blood red.

But the sheep-headed devil's eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and the entire eye sockets were flushed.

This was something that even Dietrich wanted to resist, to avoid.

Therefore, Her Highness the Princess didn't look at it for a long time, and she quickly averted her gaze.

But at this moment, Dietrich saw the queen in its hand turn her head.

"Dettie, help me."

Maybe it was because I was too frightened.

At this time, Otilia seemed to have finally discovered the existence of her daughter, so she subconsciously asked her for help.

However, Dietrich did not take any action.

When she heard Otilia's voice, her brows raised unconsciously.

An unspeakable sense of complexity surged into my heart.

However, she didn't move at all, she just stood there calmly, and then stared straight ahead calmly.

She watched Otilia being held in the hands of the demon, and she watched her mother being imprisoned like an ant.

However, because the hatred in her heart hadn't dissipated, she didn't do anything at all.

Even though she subconsciously knew what was going to happen next, she just didn't move.

And finally, the sheep-headed demon laughed.

"It's noisy, isn't it?" it asked

Immediately afterwards, without any response from Dietrich, its other hand grasped Her Royal Highness's legs.

It holds the upper body in one hand and the lower body in the other, before lifting it high above its head.

And just after her body was completely grasped, Her Royal Highness probably sensed what was going to happen next.

Therefore, it struggled even harder.

"Don't! Don't! Please! Detty!"

'click'

'zila'

The sheep-headed demon didn't pay attention to the queen's cry, it just exerted its strength happily, and then tore it apart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Accompanied by this heart-piercing cry of pain, Otilia was just torn apart.