Blood Hourglass

Chapter 215: The choice of fatherly love

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"Father...Father!" After drinking tea for a long time, the sun was almost setting, and I cried out for the first time. These two words seemed difficult to me.

"Well!" He smiled, his black eyes filled with infinite kindness, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

I shook my head, "No more."

"Then let's go back!" He said and took me out of the teahouse. Following him, I walked quietly, feeling calmer than ever before. It seemed that if I followed him, I wouldn't have to worry about anything. At this time, I was like a child following an adult, feeling at ease and quiet.

"Do you know where we are going?" he asked with a smile.

"Baicheng!" I answered, because the little princess said that his destination was Baicheng, not this Locke Town.

"It shouldn't be what Satoris said, right?" He seemed to trust that Satoris, but no matter what he said, he was still his angel. If he couldn't trust him, how could he let him stay by his side

"The little princess said it." I have nothing to hide.

"Marytis?" My father turned around and looked at me with some surprise, "She is a very annoying child. Logically speaking, she would be pretty good if she didn't cause trouble for you. How could I possibly tell you that I am here?" where."

"I forced her to say it." Although I said this, I didn't look like a child who knew what was wrong.

"Forcing?" He looked a little funny, stretched out his hand to pull me to his side, and gently touched the top of my head, "It's already rare that she doesn't force you to do anything, but you can force her?"

"Because Lila and Satoris were fighting, she begged me to stop it, and this was the condition." I raised my head and looked up at him. From this angle, I suddenly discovered something.

"So that's it, hahaha~" He laughed again. He seemed very happy today.

"You look a lot like that statue." I said, staring closely at his face.

"statue?"

"The statue in the main temple."

"Of course it looks like it, because that is my statue. I put it in when I was the Lord God."

"Oh!" Now I am like a fool without intelligence, asking such stupid questions. I really want to change this feeling. My heart tells me that I should not be like this, I should be calm. , looking at everything with indifference, of course, this is not the quality that Satoris said angels should have, but I think so in my heart. But when I saw his smile and heard his loving answer, I lost my inner thoughts a little bit. I just thought that if I could hear his answer and see his smile, then no matter how stupid the question was, , I am also willing to ask, maybe this is the desire for father's love!

"Let's go! I'll take you to see the place where your mother and I met." As he said that, he took my hand and walked forward.

And I just let him pull me blankly, my eyes no longer looking at the road, only looking at his hands. His hands were so big that they could completely wrap my hands, and I felt the warmth coming from his palms. The warmth, I am willing to stay like this forever, there is no end to the road ahead.

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But not long after, it got dark.

"Let's find a place to stay for one night first, and then go there tomorrow!" He said and took me into a large house. The beautiful lady who walked towards us smiled at us, "Sir, what do you need me for?" Did you help?"

"I want a suite with a children's room." He said, looking down at me. "A children's room suitable for my daughter."

"Is this lady... a little older..." The other party was a little confused.

"I just met my long-lost daughter, and I don't worry about letting her sleep alone in another room." He smiled. The other party looked a little crazy and nodded, "Yes, yes, I'll be there right away." Just get ready.”

"But I'm not a child anymore!" This was my weak defense as I followed him upstairs.

"To me, you will always be a child." So his words completely overturned my defense.

"I..." I couldn't refute.

This night, without memory, I felt the happiness of a child for the first time. My father told me stories before going to bed. Although they were some legends and deifications about angels, they were all full of sweetness when I listened to them.

It turns out that the person I had always suspected would treat me like this.

I woke up very early the next day, lying on the bed and staring blankly at the toy pendants on the bedside, thinking about the joy of listening to the story last night. Although I could hardly remember what my father said, but The feeling I had at that time still flows sweetly in my heart.

At this moment, it seems that nothing matters anymore, memory, name, or identity. Whether I am Missilia or Luvian, if I can live under such father's love forever, then I am willing to give up everything, even my entire past.

"Missilia! Are you awake?" Father knocked on the door.

"Yeah." I responded.

"Then get up quickly, breakfast has been served!"

"Yes." I got up in response, freshened myself up, then opened the door and went out in my nightgown.

"Come! Let's have breakfast together!" Father placed a piece of prepared food on the opposite side, "Sit down and eat!"

"Yeah." I was like a fool, and I only knew this one word to reply.

"Did you sleep well last night? Maybe you used to rest during the day, but now you sleep at night, are you still used to it?" He poured me a glass of water, like a father who cares about my sleep.

"Very good." I fell asleep listening to the story. I have no memory of whether I have ever experienced such a day. Regardless of whether I have experienced it or not, I felt really happy last night. It's great to have a father.

"That's good! If you are willing to stay with me, then I will tell you a story every night and let you sleep with the story."

"Are you willing?" I raised my head, but he lowered his head and ate the food, as if he didn't care much about his words.

"Well, I heard you ask about the past yesterday. I thought about it for a long time at night. Maybe you are more accustomed to the old life. If you want to leave, then I won't stop you. After all, for you, maybe a paradise. The rules of the Clan of Light and the never-ending war with the Vampire Clan, all of which you have to face when you become an angel, stand in heaven, and finally stand in the position of the Lord God, but you have to face it. The problems I don’t want to face are just like me and your mother." He said, raising his head, "Although I really hope that you can always be by my side and let me take good care of you."

"I… "

"You don't have to answer me right away. You can think about it carefully. Tell me when you have thought about it one day. I will let you go then." He said, then lowered his head, "In this world, I am the most important person." The one I love is your mother, but... we stand at the two apexes of light and darkness, so we finally reached this point."

"I'll stay!" I didn't think about it, I didn't need to, because I had already decided when he told me a story last night.

"Yeah!" He smiled, gentler and more loving than before, and I smiled too, perhaps softer than ever before.

"You are very different from Maritis." He sighed casually.

"Well, she is still a child." That's why I keep calling her little princess.

"Actually, she's not much younger than you!" he added.

"But her character hasn't grown up yet." In fact, it's not just about her character, it's also about her psychology. Children don't grow up.

"So she is not suitable..." He suddenly raised his head and looked at me, his smile disappeared and he became serious.

"What?" I was a little curious.

"Lord God!"

"Lord God?"

"Yes, since you have decided to stay, I hope you can become the next chief god!"

"Yeah." I responded. I already knew this, so there was nothing surprising about it.

"Don't want to know the reason?"

"You are my father. I only need to know what you want me to do, without the reason." At this moment, I finally found my tone. Of course, this does not mean that I don't care about the other person. of fatherly love.

"Hahaha~" He suddenly laughed and put down the cup in his hand, "Aren't you worried that when you become the main god in the future, you will end up like me and your mother?"

"I..." I said I don't know, but my heart was filled with his appearance and words. When I suspected that Luvain was also me, I began to believe everything he said. Then what he cared about was me, and in his mind After all he had done for me, could I still rule him out with such certainty

"Actually, no one knows what the future will be like, so no matter humans, vampires, or us angels, they only look at the present and live for their own dreams." Seeing my embarrassed look, he smiled, no He insisted, "It doesn't matter. In fact, it's not that easy to be the Lord God. First of all, you have to be the strongest angel in heaven, and this has made many angels work hard for thousands of years."

"In other words, if I want to be the main god, I must first get first place in this ranking competition?" Now I finally understand why all the angels will participate in this competition.

"Yes, it seems that you have learned a lot in heaven these past few days." He finished the food on his plate, wiped the corners of his mouth, and took a sip of water from the cup, "So, do you want to participate?"

"Of course! I have made an appointment to compete with Satoris." Although she was the one who took the initiative originally, but now that she is gone, I am the only one who takes part. Of course, hearing what my father said, I really had to participate in the competition.

"It seems that you have decided to become the main god?" Father smiled, very satisfied.

"Yeah." I nodded and finished the last bite of food. Although they are not as sweet as the food in heaven, they have their own taste and color, which angel food does not have.

"Then I won't participate in this competition." He smiled relaxedly.

"Why?" Unexpectedly, I couldn't help but blurt out my brain.

"Because I hope Missilia, my daughter, can become the Lord God." He also smiled happily.

"Yeah!" In his smiling eyes, I saw my own smile. It turned out that I could smile so sweetly and happily, instead of just thinking about Missilia or the name Luvian. (To be continued)