Chapter seven hundred and sixty-eight the advice of the dead
I was about to forget my original intention of turning my face.
At first it was because, I didn't want to be too similar to him, Bradley, my father smiled like a fool. It can be said that he exaggerated all the colors of Rosa and me in childhood. Perhaps Rosa's optimism was inherited from him. Although he was not related by blood, Rosa was very similar to him, and he had a sense of closeness that attracted me.
I think it is understandable to be pessimistic. Even if he smiles loudly, it cannot cover up this cruel reality. I don’t know when, but I began to dislike his blind smile and no longer like his similarities, even though everyone said that we were carved from the same mold. After realizing my feelings for Rosa, I became less and less willing to be a copy of my father. Rosa did not change her attitude towards me, just like him.
"You and her are like they have exchanged identities." The man laughed happily and patted my shoulders as heavy as ever.
"Which side?" I couldn't stand his easygoingness, and I couldn't understand how friendly he could be with his son like a brother. He could become majestic, but he never treated me like this.
"Of course it's personality, boy, are you still dreaming of becoming a prince? You're so whimsical." He said, making me unable to help but punch him in the face, and laughed louder. "Rosa, that girl was the same as you now when she was a child. You were a happy little fool when she was a child, but she had never laughed, and now she's the opposite. Well, with the efforts of your father and me."
"Stop, I just laughed tired and didn't want to live with a mask." We were so arrogant that we separated our relationship, even if we knew that blood was thicker than water.
He stopped smiling, and the serious eyes filled the microcosm of other children.
"Her father guides us to the light. I can't watch Rosa walk on the opposite side alone. Even if I want to divide my love for my son, I will prefer another daughter. Jeremiah, you can definitely accuse me of being an incompetent father."
"I said everything, I have nothing to do with you now." I never think you are not good enough, father. This voice only stays in my heart.
Bradley looked up and looked at the gray sky. He hooked my neck and held me hard in his arms.
"Do you like Rosa? Don't worry, I won't say it." He said something I couldn't bear to argue in a funny tone.
"Um."
"Will you protect her? Use all of you." I think this damn man took over the role of my father-in-law, and his smile was intermittent because Rosa stopped, showing in front of me, "She is a princess, and the princesses are very fragile. When my son, when her father left, I saw that side. She was a delicate girl supported, and reality kept pulling away her pillars. Her father is, and so is me. I hope you love her, not because of your youthful impulse, but a more tenacious emotion. If one day I leave, you will become her new pillar."
With my passion, I agreed to him directly. He smiled, and from that unique smile, I seemed to see my growth.
Teenagers, that is, they say the most passionate words and do the stupidest behavior.
My actions were extremely embarrassed. I never thought that the accident would hit me more than Rosa. I was more vulnerable than the delicate princess. I did not become her pillar, but she became mine.
You are always on the opposite side of me, and now it is Rosa who supports my sky, and what fills her sky is the responsibility and optimistic dream of the race.
I think your efforts are right, Rosa is much better than me.
Faced with despair, Rosa did better than me, I became a complete pessimist, and the thing I hate the most became myself, this sad and cowardly self.
I could only watch her walking towards the bright steps, and be glad that she loved me. Her dream was beautiful, like a flower blooming in this desert. I tasted the rain and continued to move forward in her footsteps.
If there is a choice, I will be her stepping stone.
"Are you satisfied now!!! Father!!! Jeremiah has embarked on the same path as you! I have become you completely!!" Waving the scimitar, the boiling evil thoughts had long eroded my mind. Jeremiah's words turned into roars, and resorting to violence in the hands of the people closest to him.
"She still has a sweet dream, how can she let you damn people? And this vicious earth restrain her footsteps. Get away!!" The black air swallowed up all the boy, and the grim demon and the cold demon collide together.
"Fall me!! You should have died long ago!! Old guy!!" The last words left behind, degenerating into a beast that could only roar, and the boy became exactly the same as him.
The love for Rosa and the longing for Bradley were eroded by evil thoughts, and Jeremiah fell into a demon with only the desire to kill, starting with his father.
The boy's intention was conveyed, in the way she least expected.
The cradle arrived at the new land. The exiles who survived the disaster rushed to the strange land with tears. Rosa stared at the chaos under the cliff, and the rolling smoke made her eyes red.
"We did it, Rosa." [Snake], who was lying on the edge, made a far-fetched smile with her defective face, a heart-wrenching smile.
"Well, thank you, thank you everyone, Phantom." Rosa stood by the cliff, the breeze blew her dusty long skirt, and Cinderella and the fairy said their final farewell.
The Big Phantom's tentacle lifted up a small hanging basket, which contained the sleeping little guy, which added up to less than the size of a lunch basket.
"Do me a favor, my dear, let them sleep in the most blossoming place, they like to sleep with their arms around their roots."
"And you."
"I need a good rest, too." Before I finished speaking, [Snake]'s body began to crack, scales fell off, and scalypse of vine fell into the valley. Her eyes were closed, and peacefully it seemed as if she had fallen into a soft bed.
Rosa nodded to the void beneath her feet, lifted the basket and entrusted it to an exile.
"Mr. Rosa...you..."
"My dream has been completed, and what I promised you has done." Tears were still wet. Rosa hugged her injured arm, and her thin body stood on the edge of the cliff, shaking.
Her mind was empty, and a blue corner appeared in the sky in front of her, which was a scene that Posuva had never seen before. She stretched out her hand hard, but found that she was getting farther and farther away from that beauty. Posuva's last princess made her choice and fell with the person who loved her the most.
It should be so high that I fall. If I become demonized, can I survive in another way? However, I can't be malicious about them.
"Jeremiah, don't be too far away from me."
Thinking so, Rosa closed her eyes.
After a while, he felt the impact of his body. Sniffing the thick smoke and fearless despair, Rosa opened her eyes blankly and looked at the [snake] with a smile under her body serving as a cushion.
"The help of Phantom has been completed...you can..." Rosa murmured.
"I can help you again." The weak voice was like a dream, and the big phantom's body protected Rosa layer by layer, and before the demon triggered the commotion again, he offered his last gentleness.
"I don't understand, nor do I understand, ignore the warning and willfully consume his spoiling. Perhaps this is also a kind of malice. We...the phantom is not kind..."
"Even in the end, I am still a pathetic clan who is willful and has no future."
Even at the end, it will light up the light like a candle.
In the web completely trapped in the dark, the lonely long-distance boat begged for the lighthouse to watch, and the only voice echoed her suffering.
Chapter completed!