Lord of the Silver Crow

Di Lite did not go out to act as a professional again.

In other words, she did not act like this on the bright side.

Once again, she changed her place to live, and her behavior became much quieter.

What needs to be done, try not to make any movement, avoid attracting some professionals or wizards, clergy.

More than ten years have passed, and she has already determined that this is an experiment that will last for a long time.

No matter what your Highness intends to do, she will fulfill it faithfully.

Repeated in her heart countless times since childhood, this sentence has become her creed.

She looked into the distance.

She, Avons, and the little guy's third residence.

The residence changed again is smaller than the previous two.

Except for an extra study room for the little guy, it was like an ordinary home for three generations of grandparents.

Taking a deep breath, Dilit picked up the things in front of him and walked towards the house.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw Avons walking out of the door.

"Where are you going?" Dilit called to him.

"Go and see Hollier." Avons turned to him with expressionless face, spit out a name.

Hollier?

She quickly remembered where the name belonged.

It is the name of a child from a nearby Orion family.

After they moved here, the hunter gave them some dried meat as a gift.

Since then, that Orion occasionally has a good harvest, and will give them a little bit.

The reason is also clear to Dilit.

The three of them stayed here as grandparents and grandchildren, and she was regarded as the widow of the dead husband.

Be sympathized.

Although she was a little dumbfounded at the time, she didn't care much about ordinary people's affairs.

but.....

Avons was obviously different from her.

With a suspicious look in her eyes, Avons was silent.

She is different from herself.

Originally, he was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who was almost killed by the psychic pollution of the wizard passing by.

And His Highness saved him.

As a transforming knight, he is loyal to His Highness as the first, but this does not mean that he will ignore ordinary people.

Especially in the past ten years when few people have been killed, the coldness that has gradually become like a blade when dealing with the outsiders who broke into the courtyard of the Earl of Colola, has gradually faded.

Ignoring Di Lite, who hadn't had many conversations for more than ten years, he walked towards Orion's house.

And Di Lite just froze in place.

Although she had left Earls Castle many times, and acted in various capacities when the eldest lady traveled, she never regarded herself as an ordinary person.

And now...

But at this moment, she suddenly felt a line of sight.

Just by the door, a little girl holding a book was watching her, but said nothing.

When she just wanted to speak, the little girl closed the book and disappeared from her perception.

.......

Another decade.

Changed the place of residence again.

Di Lite, who looks the same as it did decades ago, is already unbearable.

As a transformation knight, her life is much longer than that of ordinary people, but she doesn't know how much it will grow.

but.....

The old look of Avons, the strength that I don't know how much weaker than before, also proved to her that Avons was about to decline.

This kind of thing is impossible in the Count of Colola.

Avons has been in Earls Castle for decades, and in her impression, it has always been that way, without any changes in appearance.

But now...she could already imagine that Avons would die of old age one day.

A sense of fear came to my mind.

She is not afraid of decay, what she fears is that she doesn't know how long this experiment will last.

If this experiment is not completed until I die, I can't go back.

Standing at the door of the house, she stared blankly at the direction of the Count of Colola in her memory.

At the edge of her sight, in an empty place, a little girl moved her gaze away from the book in her hand, and her gaze fell on Di Lite.

There was not a trace of fluctuation on the delicate pupils.

It's like an outsider.

After a short gaze, her gaze fell on the text again.

.......

Another decade.

"Avons Vanks"

On the stone tombstone, Di Lite stood quietly on the spot, watching the name on the tombstone.

Avons is dead.

The transformation knight approached the life of a monster, and it did not make Avons' life several times more than that of ordinary people.

She, too.

She could feel that she had also become weaker.

Although she has lived for more than a hundred years and looks the same as a girl in her 20s and 30s, she knows that she has passed her heyday.

She turned her head and looked around.

Time and time again, she didn't know what she was looking for, she was almost instinctive, she knew there was something important that she didn't find.

And in the next moment, a little girl holding a book appeared on the spot.

It was also at this moment that all her memories of the little girl emerged.

Yes, she did it for His Highness, and was his entrustment. It was because of this child that she and Avons had not returned to Earls Castle for so many years.

Fighting with professionals who have appeared as robbers time and time again, fighting monsters that do not know where they came from, and hiding his identity under the scrutiny of the clergy of the Holy Light Church.

She recalled why she was here.

However, she could not recall the name of the little girl.

Impossible, she has a name.

His Royal Highness told her the name of this child.

I forgot.

It's my own fault.

Dilit opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

However, in the next instant, the little girl disappeared from where she was.

And all the memories of Dilit and her, as if disappeared at this moment.

Her eyes looked at the tombstone again.

"Avons..."

Avons is dead, she has to go back to Earls Castle and report to His Royal Highness.

Whispering, Dilit walked towards the direction of the Count of Colola in his memory.

In the position where the little girl just appeared, the little girl was actually still standing there.

She was also staring at Avons' tombstone, staring at the words on it.

There was no action, no words, she just stared at the tombstone quietly.

After a long time, she turned her gaze back to the book she was holding.

I opened the book, and words came into view.

I don't know how long it took, her eyes finally left the book.

At the edge of the tombstone that was decayed and collapsed at some unknown time, the little girl stood quietly on the spot, looking at the distant sky.

In the distant sky, a feathered bone bird came into her eyes and reflected on her unwavering eye pupils.

At the same time, there was also a scene where the entire sky was fragmented.

It seems that the world is broken at this moment.