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When my younger sister lives in the warm palace, lying down in the arms of her parents, acting like a baby, and playing.

She can only look at the faraway parents in the iron and bronze castle built for her alone.

This kind of childhood cannot be said to be good or bad, and it is more miserable than that...

However, after knowing that there is a younger sister who is about the same status as her, she leads a happy life completely different from her.

That kind of inner gap-

Homura would not be surprised by the hatred generated from this.

Because humans are such creatures.

The feeling of jealousy, even Ning He Ruenqidu, had also been produced to Gilgamesh, who was also a son of God.

But Enkidu loved his friends more than the jealousy; the worry that Gilgamesh would fall into loneliness, no one understood, and tears streaming down his face after his death.

Who can question such emotions?

same--

From Hitti's body, Homura did not feel any negative emotions such as hatred.

There are only the eyes that can see through the world, but the complex human emotions that can't be seen through.(Actually Homura didn’t try. He didn’t want to pull out those emotions completely. Even if he could do it, he would say “can’t do it”. Human emotions shouldn’t be so easy that they can be completely analyzed and spoken. of.)

Homura's conversation with Hitie... soon fell into a deadlock.

On the one hand, Hitti still doesn't know what she is thinking now, her mind is very confused.

But the only thing I know is that I don’t hate having a younger sister now, but I care very much...

Maybe he was envious, complaining, jealous before, but now Hitie is doing well.

There are countless and unfinished knowledge of another world every day——!

Just think about the books that Yan gave, and her blood will burst, her face flushed, and she won't be excited.

For the two parents who are no longer in the world, she actually has very little recollection.

On the contrary, it was learning that the'Jiao State' was established, and the former queen Lili was missing.Now I found that the other party came directly in front of her. As for the little loli who may be her only surviving blood relative, Hitie was still a little confused and blank in her mind.

"There should be a lot of secrets hidden behind this. If you have any difficulties, you can ask me for help..." Yan finally said, and then looked up slightly as if he had received a message.

"I have something to do, help me look after Ji Zelu and the others. Let's go first—"

"Wait..." Just as Hitie was about to speak to stay, she found that the figure sitting in front of her had disappeared.

'...'

Homura...Do you know what he promised?

Her (our) enemy may be the horrible His Majesty who unified the north!

Hitti's heart was greatly shaken.

Heartbeat speed-a bit fast!

It took a few minutes for Hitie to finally calm down, pressing one hand on her chest, and then she couldn't help but think:

'If you can ask him for help, do you have to help him take care of his sister immediately?'

'My sister will take care of her!'

Hitti murmured inwardly, and then looked at the former queen loli who was having fun with Ji Zelu and the others.

The magician showed a complicated and worried look again.

"...My sister... do you take care of... by yourself?" Muttered softly, and Hitie clenched her small fist.

...

In the eyes of ordinary people, the king is the supreme existence of a country and holds the greatest authority.

however--

In many countries in another world, the pope status of some churches is even much higher than that of the monarch.

The former "religious state" was a country in which the power of the pope was supreme.

As the pope, the pope can abolish the monarch, and no one can offend him.

However, the pursuit of power and ambition will never stop.

It is the mid-winter season, and the snow-covered Altbes Mountain is even colder than before.

The biting cold wind whizzed high in the sky, and feather-like snowflakes fell chaotically on the hard ice.

In these days when even wild animals are unwilling to come out for food, dozens of people on horseback are struggling to climb over this high mountain range.

The horses of the Warcraft hybrids have grown their nostrils, and their horseshoes are covered with foam, ice and snow, and their ribs are constantly undulating.

Obviously, they have traveled a long distance.

Riding on a tall white horse is a middle-aged man in his forties. Years of cultivation have kept him in the state of a handsome young man in his 20s.

It looked like a certain prince was traveling with his entourage.

Although the weather was a bit bad, he let the wind and snow hit his face, leading the team forward in the snowy sky.

"Your Majesty, this will frost your nose and ears."

The entourage on one side discouraged the man, proposing to camp and rest first, and then continue on the road when the wind and snow stopped.

Sotegro IV, that cold handsome face did not show any extra emotions, he shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"No need to say more. With the strength of my sixth ladder, I won't be frostbited by ordinary wind and snow.

More important than that is the understanding and support of the Pope.Atlanta cannot withstand a crusade.

If my personal visit can satisfy the pope...

Even if I stand in the snow in front of the emerald cold Holy See for a year!"

I think of the shameless words in the pope's reply that he still can't believe.

Even if he was suffering and unwilling in his heart, he had to urge himself to move forward quickly——

Everything is for this country!