because i am stel

No.30 Four Sections Why can't CG dance...

Miss Steele got her bunny punch two seconds later, and the headbutt was a little harder than she expected.She had to take off her strength a little to prevent the body's spontaneous back injury from hitting Amiya.At the same time, her open arms fell down and rubbed the top of Amiya's head.

Hair quality is good, feels good, very good.

It feels like it always has.

"Sister Shier Teer, Sier Teer sister." Amiya's little head rubbed against her chest reluctantly, and then she let go of the hand that was holding her, stood firm, stood up straight , a pair of pointed Carters rabbit ears hopped and jumped happily. "Doctor Kelsey said that you are going back to Rhode Island with us this time, is it true, is it true?"

She looked excited, her childish cheeks flushed.The appearance of the leader of Rhodes Island Pharmaceuticals can be said to have disappeared at this moment, completely resembling an adolescent girl in junior high school.

She is indeed a junior high school girl - she is only 14 years old this year.And as one of her teachers, Shirtel never wanted her to be as mature and stable as in the game at this age——Amiya should be lively, naive and full of fantasy at this age.Instead of using those thin shoulders to carry a mountain of heavy responsibilities, making her, a traverser, look like a waste.

Shirtel succeeded in part, and with her escort, Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals' operation to receive the Tower of Babel's legacy went quite smoothly when it was first established.After all, Terra is an unreasonable world, and all unreasonable individuals or forces, when they affect the interests of the newborn Rhodes Island, will naturally have to talk to her fist.

Her fist is hard.Therefore, when she was teaching Amiya, even if she never returned to the main ship of Rhodes Island, there were not a few short-sighted guys who dared to offend her by pretending to be a former member of the Tower of Babel and now a free mercenary The 'Fire Giant King' risks coming to Rhodes Island to make trouble.So much so that a few years ago, before she went north to look for Tallulah, Amiya was almost raised as a salty egg by her while getting a sufficient education.

But the devil is the devil.After breaking away from Shirtel's asylum, Amiya's talent also made this Cartesian girl stand out again-the newcomers in Rhodes Island and the old people in Babel Tower quickly accepted her, and she was given several times After the weighty important contracts and several vicious emergencies have been properly handled in her hands, her leadership position will no longer attract doubts or anxious eyes.

——Amiya, after all, I still haven't been able to let you live the life that your peers should live.Even if it is not the other world, even if it is in Terra.A little girl like you should be able to play with little girls of the same age in school.

"Well, I'll go back to Rhodes Island this time." Shirtel nodded, and with a slightly complicated mood, she rarely showed her EQ.She stretched out her hand to the side and introduced the white rabbit to the black rabbit.

"This is Yelena. I told Kelsey that she will also join Rhodes Island. She will return to the ship with us."

Then all the childishness in Amiya's body disappeared in an instant.

Her waist was slightly straightened, the blush on her face and the soft light in her eyes disappeared silently.The smile also instantly changed from 'cheerful from the heart' to 'gentle and kind'.The slightly softened rabbit ears also stood up, and the temperament of the leader quietly returned to her body.

"Nice to meet you, Miss Yelena. I am Amiya from Rhodes Island, let's work hard together in the future." She extended a friendly hand to Yelena.

Yelena raised her eyebrows, she didn't seem to be used to smiling on her cold face.She responded to Amiya's invitation and shook hands with Amiya's fingers.

"Froststar," she replied. "I will use this code name in the future. It used to be the same."

"Frost Star...?" Amiya tilted her head, and there was a glimmer of light in her eyes. "Sister Shirtel told me four years ago that there was a famous snow monster princess in the northern border of Usas, whose code name was Frost Star... So it turned out to be so. Got it."

"We will be very happy when we get along in the future!"

"Well, I think so too." Yelena turned her head and gave Shirtel a vague look.

Shirtel didn't quite understand what that meant.

But this kind of situation is very common, so she didn't pay much attention to it - she felt that the relationship between Amiya and Yelena seemed to be quite harmonious, and the first impression between the two rabbits seemed to be okay.And this means that her purpose in the current stage has been completed, so the next thing to do is the finishing work of Chernobog.

Ah... damn, where is the skip button?Can't this kind of aftermath CG be skipped?

"Amiya, what are you going to do with Chernobog?" So Miss Stelter asked.

Then Amiya, who was tired of her dodder look half a minute ago, corrected her seriously.

"It's not 'handling', but 'helping'." Amiya shook her head formally. "Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals is a private pharmaceutical company. It aims to solve the problems of various infected people and try to overcome the century-old problem of Originium Disease. Now that a wave of infections is about to break out, what Rhode Island has to do is It's containment and prevention. I've got a plan. And now it's just..."

"Doctor, are you there?" she called after Miss Steele.

"I've always been here." Then a soft and intellectual female voice rang out from a drone suspended nearby.That voice undoubtedly belonged to Persephone.And this crumb must now be loaded with the personality of a 'smart and kind scholar'.

"First meeting, Amiya, I am Persephone. Unfortunately, I don't remember anything before I woke up from the sarcophagus. But here I have a little girl code-named 'Red', she Tell me that I am one of the directors of Rhode Island Pharmaceuticals, and I think you can explain it to me."

Amiya's eyes widened slightly.Not only because of Persephone's words, but also because the voice came from the drone instead of what she thought was next to Stelter.

"Doctor, you lost your memory...? Huh, didn't Sister Shirtel explain to you? I thought you two had such a good relationship, and Sister Shirtel would definitely be by your side at the first time... Shirter elder sister?"

Her elder sister Shirtel was in a speechless state with her eyes twitching, because this guy who didn't know the so-called could not understand that he and a certain woman were actually in a state of 'good relationship' in the eyes of others.

But she didn't speak, and she didn't refute, after all, she and Persephone were indeed life-and-death friends - many times.

"The Ms. Sarkaz next to you was in a very busy state until 10 minutes ago. The crisis in this city was basically broken by her alone. So I speculate that she should not have time to contact me, but I and her The purpose of 'handling' the city should be the same—this city is about to be hit by a natural disaster, and it is impossible to escape in time. Then the only way to deal with it is to avoid the disaster and stop the loss in time."

"Yes, is that so?" Amiya seemed a little embarrassed—as if she had made some grades to show her mother, but when she was proud, she found out that it was actually a general JK who corrected the wrong paper—but the frustration was also It was only for a moment, and then she quickly adjusted and returned to the appearance of the leader of Rhodes Island. The only difference was that the pair of pointed ears were slightly drooping compared to before.

"Understood, since the doctor and Sister Shirtel have plans. Then the matter of Chernobog must be properly handled...Doctor, are you in the sarcophagus now? I have a whole Rhode Island medical team by my side. Team, is there anything we can do?"

From the other side of the drone came the electronic sounds of keystrokes and mechanical operations.Within a few seconds, Amiya got an accurate answer.

"A group of wounded and sick patients will arrive at the Azsaal Clinic in 10 minutes. According to calculations, the manpower and space of the clinic will be saturated at that time. I hope the medical team in Rhode Island can arrange them. And, I am very grateful to Luo Little is known about Tokushima. If possible, would you visit the sarcophagus?"

"No problem, Doctor." Amiya nodded seriously. "I'm coming, and the PRTS also needs to establish a link with you, Doctor. Is there anything else I need to know?"

"No, follow the drone. It will show you the way." The drone shook, then turned its tail and flew in the other direction of the street.Its speed is unhurried, and it is competent as a guide.

"I'll see you later, Sister Shirtel, I'm going to see the doctor first." Amiya nodded to Miss Shirter, and then looked at Yelena after obtaining consent. "Miss Yelena, do you want to see how Rhode Island works?"

"Very well, I'll go." Yelena did not object.

Then, the two little rabbits looked at Shirtel.

Stuart: ?

"What's the matter?" she asked.

——If it’s okay, I’m going to do other tasks. This CG has been released for a long time.

"Sister Shirtel, you can actually relax a little..." Amiya said halfway, then shook her head and showed a smile. "There's nothing else to do, we'll take care of the rest of the odds and ends, Sister Shirtel, you can take a break first."

She took Yelena's hand and ran away.

Only Miss Shirter with a confused face was left in a daze.She felt that she hadn't figured out what these women were doing since Amiya and Yelena answered the phone.Although the atmosphere is very harmonious, there is always something strange - but this is not important, after all, this kind of thing happened often before, and it is not bad this time.

"baffling……"

She turned around and left.In her perception, the ray of flame attached to Misha's body has not moved for a while.And she planned to go over to have a look—to see the pair of siblings, and to see W as well.

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If it is still on tomorrow, consider entering the second update state_(:з」∠)_

No.30 Section [-] When the meat comes to your door...

long, long ago.

long long ago.

Under the night sky, a girl with flaming hair and a huge sword of molten fire wandered in the vast wilderness.A wilderness town that was full of ruins was gradually left behind as she traveled.And what was left behind were the banquet, the smoke and the longing of the fantasy.

——"You can choose to stay, that little girl is in love with you. You helped them defeat the invading giant beasts and opened up fields for them, clearing the pollution and hidden dangers of the mine veins. You saved her twice, saved her Her people three times. As long as you nod your head, this town will be your property in the future."

The sword has words, but the words of the sword are not transmitted to the six ears.

And the girl's words are only spoken to the sword.

"She doesn't love me, she only loves my power. She just wants a help, and by using this help, it will prosper for her and her town."

——"Isn't your strength a part of you? There is no difference between liking you because of your strength and liking you because of your intelligence, character, and appearance. Why are you so repulsive?"

"It may be so for others, but not necessarily for me." The girl lightly clenched her fists, and the gravel and weeds burned and melted in front of her.A path full of overflowing fire immediately stretched from her feet, and then stretched into the distance.

"Power is a good cosmetic. Under its adornment, bad words become aloof. Foresight becomes a city with a chest. Stupid short-sightedness is regarded as concentration and persistence. Laziness and recklessness are regarded as bravery and waiting for opportunities-I am very happy Know what kind of person I am. In my previous life, I was called a loser, a waste, a social moth. And now I just put on a layer of makeup that is hard to wash off."

——"But you still saved that town. You fought against beasts that were far stronger than you at that time. You braved the filth, endured your mental cleanliness, and cleaned up the corruption and filth in the veins. You let go of your restraint, Going out and clearing the wasteland yourself, using shovel and pickaxe to carve out enough land to feed an entire town before the first snow falls—your sweat and blood is real. You don’t need to belittle yourself.”

——"You are strong yourself."

"Strong? I don't think so. I just don't care if I'm alive or not." The girl's ankles stepped through the magma, and the hot fluid washed her feet—there was a cold wind blowing from afar, and the molten water under her feet The fire froze silently. "This world is like a dream. Maybe tomorrow when I open my eyes, I'll lose all my powers. Maybe I'll go back to that apartment and face the fire again with my sick body. Maybe... maybe a lot. "

"I am not afraid of blood, because death is what must be mine. I am not afraid of sweat, because fatigue is what must be mine. I am not afraid of dirt, nor pride, because filth and shame are what must be Something that is mine. And I'm afraid of losing it because I'm not sure if the relationship and the love will be mine."

"I'm a coward, Levantine. The only thing I've learned in a previous life is not to be sentimental. And at least until now, no one or anything has been able to prove it wrong."

The cold wind is getting stronger, and snowflakes are quietly falling in the sky.The barren land was stained white, and the road ahead that was not there before became even more blurred.

——"You don't believe in your strength. You don't believe in your wisdom. You don't believe in the experience and blood you have accumulated. You don't believe that you are already completely different from the past. Do you?"

"I was so mediocre in my previous life. It's hard for me to make much progress in this life. Flame, body, dream—I can name at least a thousand names, and they will definitely do it after getting everything I have. Better than me. I know myself, Levantin. I know where I'm supposed to be."

——"But have you ever thought that maybe apart from you, there will be no other person who is qualified to pull me out?"

"That's for you to decide. Not me. Levantine, my views in the old days will not change-I don't believe that good will triumph over evil for granted. I don't believe that giving will always pay off. I don't believe My tomorrow will be better than today. Even if you leave me now, with all my strength, skills, and knowledge, I will face the cold death alone in the snow, and be eaten by insects and beasts. The ending. Because from the very beginning, I was mentally prepared to lose everything and have nothing.”

Jian was silent for a long time, and more and more snowflakes were falling in the sky.Soon, light snow turned into heavy snow.The snow turned into a violent storm.

And the girl kept going.

Go ahead, go aimlessly.

At the moment when the storm was at its worst, the whisper of the sword came from the girl's ear.

— "Poor you, Sturt."

"I don't deny it, and besides you, there is no one else in the world to pity me."

--"……You are pitiful."

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Miss Stelter blinked her eyes, as if some vague memory was tumbling in her mind, and then disappeared in broken ice before surfacing like a swimming fish.She felt a little familiar, a little sad.Some cold, but in the cold, there is some warmth.

warmth.

The only warmth around him is the burning sword.

Levantine.

Lewandine always stayed by his side in silence.

Sometimes, alone, I even thought Levantin would speak.However, the embarrassment and silence for a long time proved that he was just nervous.

Ah... far away, far away.Back to the topic—the girl shook her head, and her consciousness returned to sobriety.And her gaze immediately descended, looking at the earth from a high altitude.

She stood quietly at the top of a building, where the wind and clouds gathered above the top.She looked under the building and saw the scene of the parent-child meeting in her eyes——W fulfilled her promise.When Shirtel arrived near Misha's imprint, she saw Misha, Misha's father, and Alex who had taken off his mask - the former integration cadre Broken Bones - father, sister, brother , The three of them let go of their suspicions and embraced each other.

Happy family, happy ending.The boss with the least reputation in this integration movement finally has a home.Maybe see Alex on Rhode Island's treatment list in the future.But thinking about it, like in the game, there will probably no longer be a scene where the sword faces Rhodes Island.

This is a good thing, a good thing to celebrate.

"It turns out that W is sometimes reliable."

With a soft admiration, she fell soundlessly from the confluence of cloud and wind—deflecting her heels slightly as she landed on top of the building.As a result, those slightly shifted positions let a gust of wind pass by in front of them.

She reached out and grabbed it.

"Scare Box." The corners of Miss Stelter's mouth twitched, and a clown with an exaggerated smile popped out of the small box in front of her when she opened it—this is really an ordinary scare box, not W. the second skill.And she immediately closed the box again and put it in her pocket.

"I made it myself. It's not bad."

W's voice sounded, and this Sarkaz woman with white hair and red streaks was leaning quietly on a pillar at the top of the building.She looked towards the distance where the sarcophagus was, with nostalgia and confusion in her eyes.

"If you don't mind, just keep it. A rigid person like you should have some fun for himself once in a while."

rigid?Stuart doesn't think so.But she didn't intend to refute her on such insignificant details—the fiery-haired Sarkaz nodded.Even she could hear the unnaturalness in W's voice.She heard a melancholy, a hesitation.And, a touch of willingness to leave.

W, seems to be planning to leave here.

"Persephone has woken up, don't you plan to see her?" Shirtel asked straightforwardly without hiding anything.

"I used to think, but I'm not sure now." She turned her head and looked at the city under her feet - the streets that were originally under the threat of natural disasters, everyone was in danger, and the streets full of chaos and violence have now become orderly and harmonious.Under the guidance of drones, people lined up to shelters in various places. Military police and "enthusiastic citizens" who wore masks not long ago went around to maintain order, punish atrocities, treat the wounded and deliver supplies - and such a city , even in Victoria or Yan Country, it is very rare to face natural disasters.

"I originally wanted to find her, I wanted to hold her by the collar, pinch her neck and ask her—why was she not there when His Highness Teresia was assassinated? Why didn't His Highness have any guards around at that time? Why did His Highness clearly He is the top warlock in the world, but he will fall at the hands of such a group of low-level assassins?"

"I originally wanted to ask her that... and then no matter how she answered, I would punch or stab her in the stomach. Anyway, you are here, even if I want to kill her, I can't do it, right? "

Shirtel really wanted to say that you can kill whatever you want, but considering that the world line will always end up as the one where Persephone is not dead and it would be boring to run for many weeks, so she had no choice but to not answer. .

And that seems like a default attitude.

W shook his head.

"But when I walked on this street, I saw what she did, and saw that the city on the verge of collapse was gradually getting better under her wrist. Even now, even if you don't take action, this city can also When most of the level was saved from natural disasters, I hesitated."

"If His Highness were here, facing the same situation, then what she would do would definitely be exactly the same as Persephone's. Or to be more fair, maybe His Highness could not do as well as her? After all, even I can't deny her talent. There are some things that she can do better than anyone else."

"Then...Persephone, who is doing what His Highness Theresa would do, can be regarded as an extension, a legacy, or even... an inheritance of His Highness?"

"You can also understand this kind of thing, Shirtel. After all, you have stood at the top of the world. Even if you fade out of the world now. The traces you left will not disappear. People will fear you and worship you You will be written into the stories and legends of various civilizations. The traces you left in battle will become holy places, and altars or monuments will be built where you once settled...Even if you are not here, the traces you left will be Can represent your will and creed. And those latecomers who imitate you and do what you will do can also be counted as your continuation?"

Sturtle didn't answer—she seemed surprised.And W didn't notice her face.

No, W isn't paying attention to anything at all right now. W just lowered his head and spoke in a low voice.

"It's not suitable for me to speak so politely. But I..." W's face became tangled, but she finally relaxed her brows with a long sigh.

"...I hesitated."

"His Royal Highness has already left. No matter how many people I kill, she will not come back. However, if she still has successors, her ideals, and her way are still being practiced. Then, Your Highness, can she... be counted?" Does Zuo live in another way? I'm not sure about it. But I'm not going to spoil it."