Reject me, you damn woman.

Finally, the sight fixed on Lilith who was sitting on the throne.

The confusion, helplessness, and fear in his eyes all disappeared in an instant, and in the end, only deep-rooted anger and... hatred remained.

"what!!!!!"

In that heart-wrenching roar, the flames symbolizing extreme anger gathered into a storm and rolled up. Hedwig on the throne, or the Ring of Heart, Lilistia.

She was shocked at first, and then gradually became expressionless.

grass,

Play off.

..........

ps: Okay, okay, every time I write this kind of plot I get so excited!!

Chapter 250: Sister, I will explain your dream

Although Historia looks a bit stupid, she is actually not very smart.

However, the woman called mother said that God is merciful, and when He takes something from you, He will always compensate you with something.

The gods took away her mother, but compensated her with Xiao Ai, Za Yu, and everyone in the palace. The gods took away her smart brain, but compensated her with an intuition that was sharper than anyone else's.

Historia rarely worries about anything, because her super intuition, which seems to be a gift from God, is enough to guide her to distinguish between good and evil, and she has never made a mistake.

Of course there were mistakes, for example, her intuition told her that brother Zeves might be a bad person, but Historia did not listen.

Because she was too lonely and needed a friend so much. Besides, how could the brother who always smiled at everyone and told her stories be a bad person?

That was the first time she went against the voice in her heart, and she paid the price.

That incident made her grow, but it also made her believe in the voice in her heart more. Whenever she doesn't know what to do, she just trusts her intuition.

Even her critical sister Hilteria nodded in praise of her progress, but in reality, she was just following her instincts.

The butler in the palace who always smiles at her is bad, the head maid Milansa is fierce but good, the Duke's son who always wants to chat with her, give her gifts and ask her what royal life is like is bad, the maid sisters Julia and Edith who always quarrel with her are good, the small fry Norton who always bullies her is good, and sister Hedwig... is also good.

This result surprised her.

But why do good people quarrel with each other?

Why does it seem like there is still a fight going on?

It’s so painful. I don’t want to go on. Why does my sister do this?

Why did the trash hide it from me?

Why is my sister not my sister anymore?

Why are you fighting and what should I do?

She was confused. She felt like her head was about to split open and her heart ached. She didn't want to be here anymore. She just wanted to find a place to bury herself and get away from it all.

So, at some point, Historia fell asleep.

Historia felt as if she had a dream.

She felt like she was floating in space, as if she was asleep, with all kinds of images floating around her.

Some of the scenes were what she had experienced, scenes of her in Zijinhua, scenes of her childhood. Some of the scenes were what she had not experienced. The her in those scenes was also her, she was sure of this, but they were not her, because she seemed to be a few years older in those scenes than she is now. Although her brain was still not very useful and she would do some stupid things, her figure was better and her strength was much stronger. She beat a guy who was covered in black smoke and could summon skeleton monsters and made him run away in fear.

But she was also so fierce in that world, as if she was always angry, and she did things in a ferocious and scary way. Not only did she not meet Xiao Ai, she also cut off contact with the head maid and the others, which made Historia herself a little scared.

However, the most important thing is that she never loses in those pictures, she always wins, and the trash Norton is the idiot who is always bullied by her.

Haha, interesting, very interesting!

It turns out that even a small fry can make mistakes and do such dumb and stupid things. He...he even confessed his love to me?!

How weird! So fake!

Never mind, let me take another look......

So she gradually became addicted to those images, and even imitated her own behavior in that world and some of the unique skills she mastered. She felt as if she was becoming herself in that world, but what was the point?

Who doesn’t want to become a stronger person?

Until a certain scene suddenly became larger.

The self in the picture was high above, looking down at everything, and then, with a satisfied and joyful smile, he pierced Lin En's chest with the flaming sword in his hand.

At this moment, Historia, who had almost completely integrated into it, woke up with a start!

wrong!

Her intuition and spiritual perception sent out a crazy alarm.

No, no, no, no, no, no…no!

How can I kill the small fish by myself? I can’t kill the small fish by myself. Yes, I can’t do that.

I would beat him, bite him, speak ill of him in secret, and ride on him after I became queen, but I would never kill him.

So, that world is good, but that world is not your own world!

The self in that world is not myself either.

Wake up, wake up. Now is not the time to sleep, and now is not the time to look at these things. In your own world, the trash still need your help, and you have to correct Sister Hedwig's mistakes yourself.

Wake up, wake up!

Wake up!

Historia ignored the fragments of images that wanted to entangle her and continue to keep her in this world. She struggled desperately until she saw a little light at the end.

Yes, yes, that is your own world!

She stretched out her hand, trying to tear apart the darkness that bound her.

You, the trash Norton, should be grateful. Do you know what His Highness Historia gave up for you? !

The light returned to the field of vision, and the familiar throne room reappeared before Historia.

But before she could cheer, before she could sober up, before she could show off her great adventure to Lin En, a drop of warm and sticky substance had already dripped onto her hand.

Looking towards the source, Historia saw a scene that she would never forget.

What appeared before her was a scene that was almost identical to the last thing she saw in her dream.

The blazing sword of fire pierced through the man's chest.

The flames flowed, evaporating the blood, burning the wounds, and destroying all life.

No, it's still a little different.

The guy in the dream was fearful, evasive, and afraid of himself. But the guy in front of me, the annoying guy in front of me, the trash Norton in front of me, the Lin En in front of me, why is he... willing?

He spread out his hands, and the last movement seemed like he was facing it calmly, but also like he was going to hug himself.

However, due to the loss of strength, Line's arms fell limply at his sides.

He could no longer complete the unfinished action.

"It's just mind control."

"surrender!"

"Histria, go!"

Historia's mind quickly flashed through everything that happened in reality when he was entangled in the dream. In addition to despair and guilt, a third emotion gradually emerged in his heart:

anger!

She slowly turned her head and looked at the person on the throne. When they met her gaze, she saw the indifference in her eyes.

Turns out, it’s you!

Now that he is dead.

Then, let the flames of anger burn everything!

"what!!"

She activated the power she learned from the dream without hesitation.

Driven by pure hatred and rage,

The crimson fire is burning fiercely!

.........

At the same time, in the sky of Rose City, the silver-haired old butler who was fighting with the most powerful evil beast suddenly trembled all over and stopped moving. The evil beast took the opportunity to attack him, and the sharp blade on its wings was about to cut the old butler in half!

The blue storm arrived faster than the evil beast, instantly tearing the monster into pieces.

“Karl, don’t be distracted. What are you doing? These beasts are getting more and more powerful!”

The energetic Quevedo landed beside the old butler. The feeling of fighting side by side made his blood boil, as if his youth had returned. However, after seeing the abnormal behavior of his old friend, he hesitated for a moment and called out softly:

"Karl?"

The old butler, covered in blood but still well-mannered, did not answer him, but just looked silently in the direction of the palace. He was not the only one who did this.

On a street in a occupied area in the western city, a red-armored knight who was clearing out evil beasts suddenly reined in his horse and looked in a certain direction with worry. Almost at the same time, the maid sisters Julia and Edith who had been fighting endlessly also stopped playing. They just stared blankly in a certain direction, as if they were watching something, or as if they were listening.

Listen to the awakening and anger of "Scarlet Flame".

However, at the deepest level of that emotion, there was still a hint of concern and panic.

And just at this moment, in the old attic of Historia's "palace" villa, the head maid Milansa walked into the attic step by step, step by step, up the creaking stairs.

No one knew how this ordinary head maid managed to bypass all the evil beasts and the army and return quietly to the lost attic.

“Has this day finally arrived?”

The head maid sighed, as if communicating with some invisible being.

"Alia, I never understood why you didn't want me to be your follower and guardian, but after spending more time with Karl and the others, I realized your good intentions. I'm sorry that I wrongly blamed you for so long."

Unlike the Flame Family who guard the secret fire because of their blood connection, the guardians connected by the "love" of "Scarlet Flame" clearly possess the same powerful power, but will eventually return to obscurity.

The head maid thought for a long time before she figured out the answer to this question.

Because, the guardians of Crimson Flame did ignite the flames out of "love", but what truly awakened them was actually the "hatred" caused by the loss of their loved ones.

Carl has been silently guarding the descendants of Bayer, but was abandoned by the royal family, so he became the wandering "Flame Disaster"; Sif fought for the Fire Rose until his death, but the cause of his death was the betrayal of his allies, so the original "Remnant Flame Knight" would not help the soldiers of the Fire Rose to victory, but destroyed everything indiscriminately; Julia and Edith, they are saint sisters loved by all believers, but the ultimate goal of those believers is to pray for the blessing of the "Scarlet Flame" by sacrificing the flesh and blood of the two girls.

No one has a deeper "love" than the guardians of Crimson Flame, so when they gain love, they will also gain powerful strength, but this power is still far from that of the Secret Fire Family.

Only when they completely lose their loved ones or are betrayed by their loved ones, the hatred they feel will make them unleash their true potential power.

However, because the all-consuming hatred will also be amplified by the secret fire, the awakened ones will often become "monsters" who are only powerful but have lost their self.

And today, it seems that it is time for the true Historia to "awaken".

She will be engulfed by the flames of rage, gaining a flame that rivals the "secret fire", and at the same time, becoming someone who is not herself. But unlike others, the head maid doesn't seem to be too worried.

"Alia, you know, Xia is really nothing like you,"

The head maid sat on a clean, tidy, dust-free little bed.

"She is always clumsy. She can't learn anything except the arcane of fire. When she is bullied, she will be stubborn and secretly drop her pearls. She even talks in her sleep in a very unpresentable way, calling the name of the boy she likes, hehe~"

She had a smile on her lips.

"But, she really is like you. She is so gentle. She studies the arcane art of fire in the hope of showing her talent and bringing a better life to everyone. Even though she is extremely sad, she will cry in public so as not to worry everyone. How could such a Xia be consumed by hatred? As for the boy she likes, well, I think you will be satisfied."

The smile became even stronger, but also carried a hint of resentment.

"Unlike that old turtle man in Cantrad, he is a boy like a dragon. How could a dragon not be able to protect his little princess?"

The head maid suddenly reached out and pulled out a silver pocket watch from under the pillow.

The pocket watch is very old. The hands are rusted due to oxidation and the letters and numbers are faded, but the pocket watch is maintained as if it is new. The mechanical parts are running smoothly and every part of the pure silver texture is clean without any dust.

The head maid pressed the mechanism lightly, and the pocket watch popped open. There was actually a photo inside. Time and years had turned the photo into a dry yellow color like parchment, and the face of one of the people was a little blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that there were two young and beautiful girls in the picture.

One girl was wearing a maid outfit, with her hands in front of her, looking serious and upright, while the other girl in a long skirt was much more casual. She hugged the girl in the maid outfit's neck affectionately and rubbed her cheek against her companion's face.

After an unknown amount of time, a silent smile appeared on the head maid's face. The voice of that girl who was not only very familiar but also clingy and noisy seemed to echo in her ears again, pretending to be cute:

"Milansha~ my dear Milansha~ don't worry, my lovely little Historia, she will grow up happily in place of her mother, because... because, hehe~"

The fragment of memory ends here, and the girl who was just standing there with a sullen face and confused, has already understood what her friend said.