Why, I fell in love with a soul like you again?"
It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid.
Waiting in solitude, being cursed, hated, insulted, and pierced through the heart by a sword... She didn't want him to jump to the edge of the world, so she made up her mind to be killed by him and help him survive.
——Can her emotion at this moment be called "love"?
——What is love?
When she was very young, her relatives were killed by people with deficiency disease, and no one loved her anymore. She wondered if someone could remember her forever, would everything she did have meaning, and would she be able to live forever in him in the darkness?
Her vitality was forcibly stripped away, she felt a bone-chilling cold, and her senses shattered like broken pieces of glass.
She was in so much pain. She had never felt such pain before.
She moved towards him tremblingly.
The official position in Doomsday City, her friends, her family, everything she cherished... She gave it all up on her own.
She has nothing left.
He is the only one left.
…
"teacher."
"Have you ever loved me, even a little bit? Can you see me... can you love me?"
…
She said.
Looking at Su Mingan, whose body was covered in blood, she remembered how he stayed up all night recording technology, how he gave a speech with all his strength to save people, and how he would not give up even if he lost the protection of the gods...
She wanted to see him smile with his head down, wanted to see the sadness fade from his face, wanted to touch his white coat that smelled of chocolate. She remembered the night when she held him and he jumped over the City of God building, the broken glass in the sky looked like stardust...
At this moment, a thought as fast as lightning suddenly penetrated her heart.
She seemed to understand.
What she loved was not a homogeneous soul. What she loved now was not the shadow of Akto.
She envied him, even envied his excellence, and reviled his indifference - but she loved him, and loved him with all her might. She loved him selfishly, and selflessly; she loved him tolerantly, and lustfully; she loved him proudly, and humbly; she loved him admirably, and loved him disgustingly; she loved him with hope, and loved him with despair.
——She is small and humble, blind and foolish, selfish and arrogant, bold and cautious, as tiny as dust but presumptuous.
Just like a believer's love for God, devout and crazy, but he only dares to kiss his toes and blow away the dust for him.
Her love cannot be described in words.
"The person I love is..."
She stared at him intently, blood gushing out of her mouth, but she didn't utter the word.
Su Mingan looked at her.
"Sorry," he replied.
Why would someone love him so much?
Compared to such an outstanding person like Asa Akto, what makes him worthy of love?
He always thought that she loved her former teacher, the city lord who was much better than him.
The player loves the "No. 1 Player", the NPC loves "Akto", but now there is someone who tells him that she loves...
She grinned, but no one knew what expression was on her face.
"It's okay," she said. "I love you."
She paused for a moment and kept repeating.
"I love you. I love you. I love you."
"I love you. I love you. I love you."
"I love you, always have."
“…”
Su Mingan was silent.
His father's love for him was extremely restrained, and his mother's love for him was intermittent. It was the first time he heard someone say to him so strongly,
【I love you. 】
When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse.
"I'm sorry, Tretia," he said, "but I remember you, and I see your soul."
The scenery she gazed at at the end of her life was still despair and rejection, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and her bright red lips seemed to be coated with flowing light, forcibly proving the grace and happiness in her eyes.
"It doesn't matter, I would rather...hear this answer, I don't want to be deceived by you." She said intermittently: "Love is not forced, but given...Teacher, I finally...understand this.
"I wonder if I have... a soul that can impress you...
Thank you for coming across the world. I am really happy to feel the love...”
...You can't cry loudly, he hates weak people.
...No complaints allowed, he hates gossipers.
So, she also has to laugh in the end.
Is she... allowed to love him now?
When the pitch-black darkness engulfed her consciousness, her bright red lips moved slightly.
Although in the end, she didn't even know his real name.
You whose name I don’t know…I love you.
…
"City Lord——!"
When the army rushed in, they saw Aktor holding Tretia's body and staring at it silently.
They thought that it must be this city-state hero who killed the evil leader of the Tawi. Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the human traitor Tretia deserved to die.
No one knows what kind of love close to God she has in her heart, and what kind of soul she has that is selfish and selfless to the extreme.
They could only see the scarlet that still represented sin in her eyes and the sword of justice that pierced her chest. This demon seemed to be nailed to the cross, and the divine justice burned away her sins.
People laughed and said, Lord, congratulations on killing her.
People laughed and said, City Lord, you are a true hero.
People were rejoicing and plundering the tower for resources, which were enough for them to survive for a while.
The hero placed her with her eyes closed in the lotus pond, which was the grave she had prepared for herself long ago.
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