Taming the Villainess MTL - Chapter (441)
EP.441)# 2
441 – Genetic # 2
“Your forehead is quite hot?I’m not my son. ”
Nymph Trish’s hand was very cool and soft.
It was so the same as I remembered, so I felt like it was melted in my heart.
Of course it was not outward.
Now when you have to hold your heart firmly.
I can’t do anything with my soft heart.
So I took my face back before Nymph Trish made me like a ripe egg.
The thin fingers are far from me.
Tishi said.
“You’re a lot of trouble.”
“How do you know that?”
It was a word from my mouth, but it was a surprising tone.Do children in the rebellion feel like this?
Not late puberty.But I couldn’t help it.
Can I draw a lot of things I’ve been doing so far in a word, ‘It’s a lot of trouble.’
On a topic that you don’t know well.
Of course, I knew this thought was wild and bad.
I’ve tried in many ways to get my heart, but Baell, who has become a big base, doesn’t eat my feelings.
━ Hiion….
I’m tired of chasing grasshoppers.I can’t help it.
Thanks to this, I had to accept and organize my emotions.What comes to me in me is a sense of loss, longing, and an unspoiled Ogi.
In addition, the emotions of my first life came to mind like a bubble that blooms from the deep sea, but I turned away from my head.
Then Trish said.
“You don’t have mom?”
“No, what?”
I felt like my hair.
Usually do these questions like this?Am embarrassed.You may have to say this question or not.
Did you try to swear me?
I said more bluntly.
“Where are the people in the world without a mother?Someone was born because I had me.I don’t understand what the rude questions are asking. ”
Nymph Trish then said that his short, pointed ear lightly pushed it lightly with a little finger and said it was not insignificant.
“It’s not a mother just to give birth.”
“……. ”
“My mom.It was a big centipede.Believe it?I grew up in a large cherry hand like a tree? ”
“centipede?”
“Yes, a lot of legs and vigils!That’s my mother!Of course, it’s very confused if it’s gross.But how do you do something gross? ”
Large centera….At first glance, there was something in my head.It is a huge spiritual angala we met in the witch forest.
Did Nymph Trish have a relationship with Zen Gala?
I remembered that Solomon came to Zen Gala with the dead body of Nymph, who was called a great magician before becoming a demon king.
But even Gala, who was called fresh, said that the dead could not be revived.
Solomon thought that Angala was deceiving herself, and she attacked her and escaped after hurt.
Such a centipede Angala is Nymph Trishi-Beatrice’s mother.
What happened to this?
There were many questions.However, I do not ask for anything, but Nymph Trish is very good at what I haven’t asked.
“by the way.Am I Nim?Mom is a big centipede.No matter how much I think, I don’t think it’s my mother. ”
Naturally sound.I wanted to say that, but it was just silent.
Trish continues to say that I didn’t want to answer my answer.
“So I was a little crooked.Somewhere in this world, I thought there would be a big mother, not a big and scary cherry.If you think of me at that time…. ”
The blue eyes look at the air.I could easily notice that Nymph is recalling his past in the air.
“I was just like you.If you see it, all you see.Without mom or dad.I thought I only believed in the world. ”
* * *
Nymph Trishi quickly found out that he was a little different from others.
My mother, Angala, and himself did not look too much.Even if it wasn’t, Trish has been out of the way because it was a nymph with sensitive sensitivity.
━ I’m going to find a real mother…!
At the end of the words, Trish chose to live alone.Of course, there were a lot of things that were difficult, difficult and wanted to go back.
I will never go back until I find a real mother.I ate my heart so firmly and spent several days, months, and years from outside.
I knew that wool Angala was looking for himself, but well, it was a bit like going back.I don’t know what face to go back and face.
Because it was a long time away, I had a feeling of my mother.So I don’t know if it was, but it was empty even though life was getting better.
The corner of the heart is not filled somewhere.No matter how you look at the wonderful waterfalls, you can see the flowers of spring or eat the fruit of autumn.After a few winter, even after spring, hunger did not fill.
It was only when I met him.
━ Hey, there.
At the moment, I thought my ears were wrong.There is a guy who talks to Nymph Trish, who has reigned as a forest owner because of his crowds.
━ Are you talking?
━ Yes, you.Nyp who sits on a tree.I didn’t know I would see Nymph in this place, but it’s amazing.So, I want to ask.
━ Do you want to ask me?
━ I am a traveler.Where should I go to the city of Gargata?
He was a man.Age is…I do not know.
For Trish, who lived in a forest full of spiders, centipedes, augers, wolves, terrible monsters, the man was very strange.
He was a human.
The humans that Trish have seen seemed to be a kind of humans who were called “deport” or “runners,” or “runners,” which were more likely than the beasts.
But the man in front of me was a little different.He is tall and impression.
And above all, it looked pretty strong.I thought it would be good to solve the right and empty heart, so Nymph Trish decided to grumpy as always.
━ City Gargata?I can tell you.If you win me!Nymph Request!
━…!?
After all, the guys from that big barrier were all bad.I won’t be bored for about an hour.I thought so.
But unlike Nymph Trish’s expectations, the battle with a man is from an hour to two hours.From half a day to a day.It got longer from one day to two days, and I couldn’t see the game even after a week.
Even the fist that breaks the rock.
The kick that goes back to the waterfall does not work.The man was stronger than I thought, and he avoided Trish’s attack by pouring out a bizarre magic called magic.
After all, draw.
━ Even if I wrote only tavern.I wouldn’t have been like you.!
Trish was exhausted and shouted.━ Why didn’t you use it?Ask it casually.Trish was coming.
━ You don’t know!
The skills learned from Angala have not been used at all as stubbornness and rebellion.I didn’t have to explain it to a man.
‘It’s time to miss it now…. ‘
Trish has escaped from the recollection.
I have forgotten for a long time.
How many years after the man left him.
When I remembered the memory of that time, I missed the happiest time in my life, so it was a memories that I buried deep inside.
The days at that time.
Why is the memories that have forgotten yourself suddenly come to mind?Trish asked himself.The answer is probably because the name was called.
Beatrice.
The real name of his own real name that only one person told the world.When it was called from this anti -joy, Nymph Trish was faced with longing.
‘What is this guy?How did you know my name? ‘
I feel like a person who has been known for a long time.Tao Gospel.It’s my first name, but my face seems to be familiar.
‘This guy also resembles the man.Did you have a lover beyond the barrier?So did you talk to me? ‘
No, it wouldn’t have been a good person.
On the one hand, he fought with his mother Angala for a long time and reminded him of himself.That’s why it’s a useless story.
Is it because the blood of the same fairy flows?
Is it because it is the same anti -fair as your son?
“! ”
At that time, my son screamed.
As I turned my head, I saw a son surrounded by various ladies.I don’t know what’s going on, but I thought I had to go quickly.
“excuse me.”
* * *
“! ”
There was a sound of a small anti -yo -jeong screaming.Soon, I can hear Merna shouting.
“Lionese Young Ae, what do you do if you pinch the sleeping child’s cheeks!”
“No, stop like habits…. ”
Did Elga pinch the ball of anti -Yojung?It may be because of my mood, but I feel like my cheek is frozen.The screams came into their ears and Nymph Trish turned his head.
I’m going to go to my son.
“excuse me.”
At that time, my mouth opened and shouted.I thought I would like to say anything to her.I was surprised at even because of my mouth.
I didn’t think Trish, who listened to his son’s scream, would stop at me.Surprisingly, Trish stopped and looked at me.
“……. ”
I didn’t say it, but if I had something to say, I seemed to do it quickly.A short opportunity to tell her anything.I opened my mouth slowly.
“What will you do if you are?”
“me?”
“If you find that childFor it.What would you do if many people might be sacrificed? ”
“If you do it.Others are not Alba.I have to watch a sick child.The feeling that I can’t do anything is really terrible. ”
“……. ”
“But if I’m a man I know, I won’t do it.There is surprisingly knowledge. ”
At the end of the words, I went to a young son.I looked at her back and thought for a while.
Then, after thinking about the short but eternal time, I finally concluded one conclusion.
“Everyone, I want you to listen to my opinion.”
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