Palina, who was lying on her stomach, stood up from the chair and stretched and rubbed her numb hands and feet. The room in front of her was dark, with weak light scattered through the white curtains. She could barely see a person sleeping peacefully on the bed, and a figure sitting there.
Holding a hand next to him.
She stood there waiting for her paralyzed body to recover. What happened to the two people in front of her, and why she was left here, at least lying on the bed or sofa.
Darkness just hit her and she couldn't see the scenery outside. It seemed like something was coming. Unfortunately, she fell asleep at that moment. Could it be that Austin helped her solve the problem? The air around her was a bit cold, which made her hug her unconsciously.
He tightened the fur coat he was wearing, but it seemed he still cared about himself.
Seeing that neither of them responded, Palina raised her legs and feet that were still numb and walked to the bed. She saw Hermione turning her head to look at her. Her light blue eyes were very clear in the dark and seemed to exude
The light scared Palina and she held onto the back of the chair behind her.
"Are you awake?" The voice was calm.
"Thank you, Sister Austin."
"You're welcome, what did you see at the end, before it went dark."
The calm words and somewhat oppressive aura made Palina say everything she had to say without having time to think. After hearing this, Hermione picked up her hand, wrapped the spider silk around the small mirror, and then pressed her hand
on top.
The picture inside was much clearer. You could see Dermot lying down and Hong floating there chatting. A blurry face appeared on the glass window in the night behind. She seemed to be looking at Hermione with a smile.
, and then it was pitch black.
"Is she not dead yet? Why do you do this?" According to the vague outline, the last smile and the blond hair, Hermione thought of the flute-playing woman she met in the village below. She should have stayed here deliberately to show her.
arrive.
No wonder the reds who are close to Sequence 4 and beyond Sequence 5 are all sent back to the spirit world to be reborn. It is not surprising that the power of the saint can do this. Hermione passed the honorary name passed by this picture to St. Christopher and asked him to help.
Let's ask Colombel the reason. Is it possible that a hidden danger cannot be solved after such a long time?
Palina stood there blankly watching Hermione start to do something. She didn't know what she was doing. She seemed a little sentimental. She intuitively told herself that it would be better to just watch it now.
After a long time, Hermione raised her head and looked at her, "What are you standing for? Sit down quickly. Aren't you tired?"
Palina, who was at the bedside, looked at Dermot sleeping in the middle and felt a little uneasy.
"Did something happen to this lady?" She touched the right hand held by Hermione. The softness and warmth were still there, and the blood vessels were still beating.
"She is considered dead, her soul is gone."
"Ah!" The calm tone shocked her. She checked her heartbeat and breathing!
"No need to touch her. This is just using magic to keep her body active. If you don't believe me, you can call her. If she wakes up, I promise to do something for you free of charge."
Palina pulled down the quilt, grabbed her shoulders and shook her. She called several times in her ears but there was no response. She probably wouldn't be teasing herself. Thinking of this, she pulled up the quilt and sat back.
"She was talking and laughing just now. It seemed quite interesting. How could this happen?"
"I was the one who harmed her. She will be unlucky if she is with me. I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I always deceive myself and take chances." After finishing her words in a low voice, Hermione also thought of the previous time in Puli.
Several teammates Zi encountered had increased mission dangers due to his arrival, or they had underestimated the dangers of things that were not their turn to handle because of his presence.
"Sister Austin, don't think like this. After all, we can't control those bad people. It's them who are at fault."
Palina also felt a little sad for this woman she had only known for a day. She leaned against Hermione and snuggled on her shoulder. All she could do was comfort her.
"She will rest in peace in the temple of knowledge. Eternal knowledge will guide His followers forever."
Palina originally wanted to say something more, but she felt it was inappropriate so she shut up. The people around her were very calm and did not continue to speak in response, and she closed her eyes to rest.
In the morning, there was a knock on the door. Hermione pulled the thread and opened the door lock without getting up. Palina held her arm and leaned against her with a fur coat and continued to sleep.
Outside was Marilis, followed by a somewhat excited Hans and Emma who was already dressed. Adele was looking at the two of them from behind. Dermot didn't go back to the master bedroom last night, so Geisler asked Mary.
Leith didn't pay much attention when he heard that he went to Hermione to read some Intis literature.
Now Marilis was going to urge her in the morning, after all, it was almost time. Inside, Hermione was sitting on the chair next to the bed, with a strange woman leaning next to her, with long, messy flaxen hair. Dermot was still lying peacefully.
He closed his eyes in bed and seemed not to wake up yet.
Marilis was a little confused, as were the other people watching at the door. Don't they usually sleep together? Why are they doing something special today?
"You should get up, it's getting late now."
Marilis came to the bedside and found Hermione looking up at her with a complicated expression on her face. The woman next to her who also woke up wiped her saliva and lowered her head sadly. This gave her an ominous premonition.
"Dermott has lost her soul and can be said to be dead."
Hermione's words made Marilis almost lose her balance, and she quickly held the bed with her hands. Hans who followed him also looked at his mother on the bed, and then looked at Hermione next to him to confirm whether he heard correctly.
Could it be that he is returning to the Kingdom of God mentioned in the book?
The young Emma didn't understand this. The woman she was very afraid of was still sleeping peacefully, and she looked much better than when she woke up. Adai behind her couldn't help but clasp her hands. She had been following her since she was a child.
Around Dermot, she took care of her like her own mother, which was hard for her to accept.
"Madam, wake up. You have nothing to do today?" Marilis went up and pulled back the quilt, shaking the shoulders of the person on the bed.
"Stop teasing me, ma'am."
"Dermott, please wake up. If you keep doing this, I will no longer be your butler."
"Hurry up, I'm going back, and I'm taking A'dai with me too."
Marilis finally cried in Dermot's arms, and fell there as if she had lost all strength.
Hermione hugged Hans and held Dermot's right hand on his face to wipe away the tears. He held his mother's arm tightly with both hands and let out a low sob.
"Adai, go and ask Mr. Geisler to come over."
"I'll go right away." A'dai rubbed her red eyes and went out.
