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Chapter 151 Awakening

In the early morning, Perec went out and left after getting ready. The old man behind him was still mumbling to himself sitting by the fireplace.

He originally planned to lock the door, but hesitated when he saw the fire, and finally just closed the wooden door outside the yard.

Behind the branch of the bush where the bird was staying, a pale hand with a few blood-red marks quickly reached out to grab it and twist its neck.

After eating the bird, North, whose clothes were in tatters, sensed the movement around him for a while and hid again.

Several villagers walked past here with shotguns, and after seeing that nothing happened, they continued walking deeper.

North, who was hiding, turned back, looked at the cottage in front of him from behind the bushes, and touched the knife on the back of his waist.

The blood is fresh and the memory is inside.

In Lecia's bedroom in the morning, she and Natalia had been looking at each other here for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Light blue eyes stared into dark eyes.

"What are you doing like this?"

Dermot looked at these stubborn two people with some helplessness. She wanted to know what happened in Daodi.

And why is Lecia wearing the shirt and pants left by her brother? Is she trying to sneak away?

"If you don't get up, it will be too late."

She urged again, if you don't want to be, then just don't do it. What do you have to do reluctantly?

The two people in front of her still sat there without speaking or moving their heads. She could only helplessly sit on the chair to one side and watch.

After a long time, Lecia took off her coat and boots and lay down under the quilt.

Since you don't want to say anything, just go to bed. Only after you have a good rest will you have the energy to deal with the things that follow.

She began to doubt the reality here, and there was no need to be too afraid of the people in front of her.

Natalia turned her head with her hands so that she could not take her eyes away. Seeing those familiar eyes, she couldn't help but speak.

"Why did you lie to me?"

"There's no outside here!"

"Who are you, and who am I?"

Lecia directly said what she was holding in her heart.

Dermot on the side also started to think, was Lecia stimulated by something today?

"Have a good sleep, I spoil you too much."

After Natalia finished speaking, the necklaces on Lecia's neck, hands and ankles glowed, and each gem symbol was a world.

"What did you do to me? I feel so uncomfortable, please don't."

Lecia felt her whole body being tightened, and the hands holding Natalia twisted as hard as she could, as something seemed to be moving away.

"No, I don't want this, please save me, sister, save me."

She held on tightly to prevent herself from falling asleep, otherwise she would lose her memory and never know who she was.

"I am your sister, remember."

"No, my sister has the same red hair as me. I remembered, they were reminding me in my dream."

Lesia directly let go of Natalia's hands and attacked her body, unable to exert much power due to the fatigue of her consciousness.

"Dermott, don't you want to know who you are? Come here and help me."

"Stand here for me, this is our sister's business."

"You are not my sister, you fake."

Lecia jumped up and suppressed Natalia. Dermott on the other side was confused by the cold words of the two and didn't know who to help for a moment.

Lecia, who had just exerted her strength, felt the fatigue coming back again. The hands holding Natalia softened, and she pressed her directly against the wall with her arms.

The legs that were still free below were full of flexibility and passed through Natalia's waist, turning her to the side. Lecia touched her neck, which was a little uncomfortable, and looked at the person in front of her warily.

"It seems your wings are stiff, so I'll break them."

Natalia rushed over, picked up Lecia and threw her off the bed. Her steely eyes revealed a fierceness. She held her hands downwards and exerted force.

Lecia was wrapped around her body like a loach, her legs clamped around her neck, and the two of them lost balance and rolled on the bed.

She doesn't know where this skill comes from. It's just like the flexibility of the body. It's innate.

The exhaustion that hit her all the time made her unable to continue, but Natalia was able to react in time to counterattack every time.

She hugged Natalia directly and bumped her forehead. As a result, the other person was as cold as steel. In fact, she felt a lot of pain.

"What the hell are you made of?"

"If you don't let me sleep well, I'm going to take action."

"Wake up and continue to be your puppet, right? Then sacrifice me on the day of the sacrifice."

Lecia directly tied her legs around Natalia's waist and strangled her neck with her hands. She was also pushed down on the bed. If it weren't for the quilt, her back would probably be very painful.

Dermot was a little at a loss when she saw the two sisters fighting. She also thought about her origins and felt that something was wrong. But the problem now was to get the two to stop first.

"Is there anything you can't say properly? Does it have to be this way?"

"It seems that you still endure too little hardship."

Natalia ignored her and stood up straight. She bent her arm and elbowed Lecia in the stomach. She grabbed her hand that had let go due to pain and threw her on the bed.

The severe pain that hit her abdomen, hands and back made Lecia curl up and lie there on her side, one hand covering her abdomen, and the other hand was pulled by Natalia.

Her mouth opened, her original fatigue was dissipated by the severe pain, her expression was distorted, and she was unable to make a sound for a while.

"Why do you have to run out? Isn't it better to just be a good boy at home?"

Lecia felt her arm being twisted, and it would really be broken if it continued like this.

She endured the pain and jumped up, wrapping herself around Natalia's arm and knocking her down again.

"Do you also know the fear and pain? Why don't you listen to me?"

A strong aura erupted, and Natalia pulled away the entangled Lecia and threw her onto the bed. The angry expression on her face covered up her original appearance.

Bang, cracking sounds, and painful moans sounded together, and the bed was broken and split from the middle.

"We can't do this anymore, Natalia. If we continue like this, Lesia will die."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Dermot did not expect that she would be so cruel, and he quickly came up to stop Natalia from hugging her. For the first time, she felt that the person in front of her was so strange.

"I am sensible. I just broke her limbs to prevent her from leaving. At worst, we will take care of her for the rest of her life."

Lecia, who was lying under a pile of quilts in the middle of the bed, swallowed the blood in her mouth, and a few strands flowed out of her lips. She stuck out her tongue and licked it, feeling something familiar.

The fatigue was also dispelled by the severe pain. She felt so awake now, although the severe pain in her body was even stronger.

"No matter how counterfeiters cover it up, it can't change the fact that it's fake."

She struggled a few times to free herself from the quilt crowded with broken boards, her eyes filled with mockery and provocation.

"Lecia, how can you say that? Apologize to Natalia quickly. She is your sister, admit your mistake quickly, and she will forgive you."

Dermot was so anxious that he was about to burst into tears. He stopped Natalia who wanted to go forward and continue. What on earth happened?

"It's all fake. Everything in Yansir Village is fake, including you, Dermot. You may have been changed into your original identity."

Lecia struggled to stand up, her red hair scattered behind her head, and her expression was no longer as gentle as before, but a little more violent.

"What are you talking about? How is this possible?"

Natalia pushed her directly to the desk next to her, where she fell down and covered her face and cried.

"Let me see how hard your wings are."

"You are a woman pretending to be a man, how dare you pretend to be my sister."

Lecia picked up the broken board and hit Natalia, who was coming with clenched fists. The clenched fists directly broke the template.

Behind her, Lecia had already hid aside, picked up her chair and threw it. She didn't have any other sister. Regardless of whether she accepted it or not, she was her brother.

The sounds of shattering and fighting filled the bedroom. Dermot, who felt as if his world was collapsing, also remembered that he seemed to have a home, not this one.

She also felt so lonely. She looked up at the two people in front of her who were holding their hair and fighting each other. Lecia seemed to be familiar with them. She was vaguely with a red-haired figure.

As for the blond Natalia, she found it very strange, and the aura she exuded did not match her appearance at all.

Lesia grabbed the hanging decoration and threw it towards Natalia, then jumped outside quickly.

Her strength cannot match Natalia, and she will only suffer the consequences if this continues. She can only continue to look for opportunities outside.

Natalia chased after her, her dark pupils filled with her shadow. She twisted her body from time to time and chased after her, with a trace of calmness.

There was a clanging sound of iron tools, and Lecia pulled out the ancient sword hanging on the wall. Natalia on the opposite side took out a two-handed sword from somewhere.

Every time it fell, there was a fierce sound of air friction. She used her skills to block the big sword and pull out a safe space.

Now I have to leave quickly and cannot stay here. Lecia is not sure whether she will be able to wake up next time.

Go to the forbidden place, there is the answer you want, there is that calling, you have to get there even if you are broken into pieces.

"Aren't you so stubborn? Why are you hiding all the time? Don't think that someone will help you if you run outside. You will only be worse off than you are now."

Natalia jumped over and blocked the way forward with her sword, forcing Lecia to return to the hall.

She holds a sword in one hand and a clenched fist in the other. Her golden hair is spread behind her head, like a Valkyrie.

"Don't you dare to let me out too?"

Lecia kicked the water bottle on the table and stabbed her in the abdomen with the long sword in her hand. She seemed unable to leave without dealing with the person in front of her.

"Idiot, when you come out here, do you expect everyone to treat you like me? They want to eat you, otherwise why do you think you are so popular?"

Natalia caught the bottle and smashed it back onto Lecia's rapier. The scattered fragments disturbed her, and her whole body was directly hit against the wall behind by Natalia's sword blade.

"These things are both assistance and hindrance to you. As long as the power is absolute, no amount of tricks will be of any use."

"Quickly give up. I will chop off your limbs quickly with a big sword. There will be no pain. I have prepared the medicine."

"You devil."

Lecia directly pulled down the row of bookshelves outside, blocking some time for her to find the next opportunity.

"Devil, you are too rebellious, forcing me to do this. Wouldn't it be better to live in the fairy tale I weaved for you?"

When Natalia came over, she kicked away the simple trap prepared by Lecia and smiled disdainfully.

"You suck as a hunter, just like the one behind you."

"I'm not just this one."

Lecia directly picked up a bag of kitchen food powder from the table and spread it. The white dust was all over the place. The messier it was, the better it was for herself.

Po Feng's big sword cut out from the inside and reached straight for her arm. She opened the blade of the sword and directed her fist towards Natalia's face. The opponent had already prepared a fist to attack.

Lecia's fingers hurt, and she retreated to avoid the sword that had been slashed back.

"Are you a man or a woman? Why are you so hard?"

"I am your sister, remember."

"You... damn,

Lecia found that the necklace on her body began to glow again, and the feeling of fatigue came over her, making her unbearable and sleepy.

The long thin sword in her hand couldn't be grasped tightly and fell to the ground. Her hands and feet were weak, and she barely managed to avoid the sword blade that was swung out of the white dust that had dispersed.

She tried to take off the necklace, but found that she couldn't get it off.

There seemed to be an opportunity at the window at the back, but it was not opened. She wanted to go over and open it, but before she could, she was forced back by the big sword.

"Why bother!"

Lecia's legs gave out and she fell to the ground, holding on to the tattered sofa that had been overturned next to her. Her eyelids kept closing and opening.

Is that all? I’m so unwilling to accept it. I obviously want to know who I am.

Natalia came in front of her and stepped on her legs, pulled up one of her arms, and raised the cold sword.

"You shouldn't be running around anymore." She said and swung her sword.

"No, don't do this."

Dermot jumped out and grabbed her. Things in the hall had already been broken into pieces. She held the hand to prevent her from moving it down.

"Then what should I do next time Lecia gets lost again?"

Natalia asked her back, sweeping her aside and falling on the broken chair. Dermot turned around regardless of the pain and begged the two of them not to do this.

Seeing this scene, Lecia had mixed emotions, and the bright white sword edge quickly stimulated her memory.

"No, my name is Hermione Evanna Soren, not Lecia, get out of here you fake."

Painful and exhausted, she felt a burst of power within her body, and she thought of this name, which was her own.

She whipped Natalia's feet and knocked her to the ground, picked up the rapier and quickly knocked it out of the window. She must get out of here.

Natalia stood up quickly and split the wall of the window with a sword. When she saw Hermione's figure, she wanted to catch up.

Dermot, who was behind him, hugged her and begged to prevent her from leaving.

"You are just a substitute that I brought back casually. Get out of my way and don't hinder me."

Natalia squeezed Dermot's neck tightly to let her go, with a ferocious expression on her face. She casually threw him back and chased him out of the broken place.


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