From now on, the vampire girl escapes from the world

161. The past cannot be returned

Lily was stunned.

Silence lingered among the few people for a long time.

Even Ai'er, who was standing in front of Lily, unconsciously turned his gaze to the black-haired girl behind him.

Ai'er remembered... Lily seemed to have never smiled brightly from the bottom of her heart.

Ai'er also just remembered... that she knew almost nothing about Lily.

However, Lily, who was the focus of everyone's attention, just kept her head down.

As if oppressed by Wei Ya's power.

After a long while, Lily finally uttered a slightly hoarse voice:

"……sorry."

This time, there was an even more wordless and stagnant silence.

Only Wei Ya slowly widened her eyes. She hurriedly took steps and wanted to get to Lily:

"I'm sorry? What does sorry mean?..."

"Stop." Ai'er reacted and stood in front of Lily in time: "Don't come any closer."

Wei Ya froze, but not because of Ai'er's order.

She just stared silently at the silent black-haired girl in the middle.

Finally, the anger was temporarily suppressed in my heart.

Keep your tone calm.

Wei Ya said: "You were not like this before."

With these words, all eyes were focused on the little black-haired girl in the middle.

However, Lily just lowered her head and remained silent.

……

What is Viya’s impression of Lily?

Humming a tune, saying hello, or laughing happily.

Roll around in the spacious garden and jump along the long corridor.

A lovely smile makes the sky look bright, and makes people who are close to it feel happy.

Perhaps Wei Ya was once one of those girls who was infected by this kind of atmosphere.

He is a person who is influenced by Lily's smile and even obsessed with it.

——That is Wei Ya, the Lily that she has always been thinking about, who makes people feel powerful in every aspect.

Maybe, there are times when I pout and sulk, or sit by the window and stare blankly, but these moments seem insignificant under the smile that quickly lights up.

But compared to this moment when he lowered his head and remained silent.

It's like layers of mud wrapped around the heart and formed into lumps under the scorching sun.

Such bright joy.

It seems like I will never see it again.

"...Lily. You weren't like this before."

They had anticipated countless situations in which the meeting might occur - even if the other party was noisy, pouted and wanted to drive them back, it would not be as unexpected as it was at this moment - it would even make people panic and at a loss.

Why did Lily become like this?

No one answered Wei Ya's question.

The air was filled with silence, burying Wei Ya's words.

Wei Ya turned around and looked at Zi who seemed to be acting a little strange behind her.

This heartless maid, at this moment, just followed her master's example and lowered her head.

Wei Ya seemed to understand something: "...Zi...did you have this premonition a long time ago?"

Yes. Zi seemed to have had a premonition.

"...I have seen the lady several times before." Zi said, "...but that atmosphere was not the Miss Lily I knew. I had long thought of chasing her regardless of everything, shouting loudly. But when I saw Lily like that, I didn't know what to do, and ended up missing her...I never understood why Lily wanted to avoid us. I also thought that maybe when we really meet, Lily will return to her original appearance..."

Perhaps it was for this reason that Zi felt a little confused just before they met.

It's just that now, my premonition has come true in the worst direction.

Wei Ya deliberately suppressed her tone and reached out to Lily:

"Let's go back. ... I'll take you to see your sister."

Lily's heart twitched and she just shook her head.

Then he spoke hoarsely:

"…That's not my sister."

"…What do you mean? …Fighting?"

Lily rubbed her belly, as if she was healing a wound that didn't exist.

"I'm outside and having a great time." Lily spoke intermittently, as if she wanted to add something.

But as if he remembered something, he was still speechless.

Finally he said hoarsely:

"……Feel sorry."

"You've become like this, why don't you go and meet your sister?!" Wei Ya finally couldn't help shouting.

This vampire who had always been arrogant and dismissive in the eyes of outsiders seemed to have his last bit of elegance broken.

She just thought... that Lily was just being childishly paranoid and throwing a tantrum, and was refusing the invitation to go back.

"Stop. Don't go any further." El noticed Lily's discomfort and took another step forward.

"Elf. Get out of the way. You have nothing to do here." Weiya said coldly.

The two were on the verge of a fight.

Lily suddenly grabbed El'er's little hand and pulled her back.

But Lily herself couldn't stand up, so she could only sit where she was.

Wei Ya's eyes narrowed.

Soon, he noticed Lily's broken arm and the shackles on her tender feet sitting on the ground.

"Lily? What's going on?"

Lily remained silent.

Her feet still cannot move.

Realizing that something was wrong with Lily, Wei Ya looked back and looked at the elf being held by Lily. Suddenly, as if she understood something, she gritted her teeth angrily:

"…Did you do this, elf?"

"I?"

"You kidnapped Lily from her home... and made her wear a torture device whose function I don't know. ... Are you the culprit who made Lily become like this, elf?!!!"

The twin ponytails behind Wei Ya fluttered in the wind. The magic power gathered and the momentum rose suddenly, and the long black handle at hand suddenly appeared from the void!

"I didn't—"

"enough."

Lily pulled Ai'er, who was eager to refute, back again.

"...It's my sister."

As the words came out, Lily's heart twitched again.

It seemed as if as long as I uttered those two syllables... the tide of past memories would flood my mouth and nose, suffocating me and making me struggle.

Wei Ya was stunned.

In the sight of Wei Ya's red pupils, Lily lifted up her skirt, revealing her tender belly.

It was as perfect and white as a cream cake just taken off the plate when it was served on the table.

The wounds of the past cannot leave any traces.

"My sister wouldn't let me go out. Then, like this, and like this... I kept shouting in pain, but my sister didn't listen." Lily gestured at her stomach. Recalling, she said intermittently:

"Later, I managed to escape. But now, whenever I think about it or get bumped into, my stomach, limbs, and other places start to feel tingling pain. I don't know what's wrong with me."

Wei Ya's eyes gradually widened in shock.

"...I may never be able to go back." Lily said.

Lily knew that she could never go back.

"...I'm sorry." Lily repeated in a hoarse voice.

"...You must be kidding..." said Wei Ya.

Lily shook her head and remained silent.

"…You're lying, right? Hey, Lily? Your sister isn't that kind of person, right? You two have always been so close that…No matter how you think about it, your sister wouldn't be able to do that to you, right?…"

Lily was silent.

Lily couldn't panic.

There is no need and no way to lie.

Lily now is the best proof.