I Want To Be a Hero Who Can Connect To the Dimension

Then, Maria found that the wailing of the patient who had been lingering in her ears day and night stopped, as if she finally got a good night's sleep after the pain.

Is it the reason for that invitation letter?

Or...

Maria turned her head to look at the star clock behind her, then she took out the horoscope disk and turned it on.

In the twisted space of this nightmare, she came to a small fishing village and to a high place.

There is a tombstone. Below the tombstone is the beach, and you can see a huge white corpse like a mollusk.

Then, she placed the white tree flower she had just brought from the balcony of the experimental building in front of the tombstone.

"Why... spare me being drawn into a nightmare?"

This lady from the Star Clock Tower seemed to be just a small episode to Jon.

She was indifferent, refused other people's approach, and chose to guard the secrets of the small fishing village alone.

For Jon, the blood curse is a very peculiar world, a world where the material world and the spiritual world coexist, so peculiar that Maria, who is already dead, comes here.

In that world, superiors need to rely on humans to reproduce, and humans want to use the power of superiors to gain their knowledge and usher in their own evolution.

The upper hand is not only the dead Kos, but Kos plays a very unique role in it.

"I don't know how Doo really sees the world after knowing it..." Jon shook his head, but when he was about to leave here for a while, he found that the door of the coffee shop was pushed open again. To his surprise, it was still Maria who opened the door and entered.

However, compared to the appearance of the previous left hand bleeding and the shirt covered with blood, this time Maria's image has become unusually clean. Although it still looks cold, it is more pale than the appearance of the corpse just now. Blood nobles.

As if noticing the surprised expression on Jon's face, Maria returned to the position where she had been sitting, and said calmly: "In a nightmare, time has no meaning."

After leaving this sentence, Maria closed her eyes.

In response, Jon just shrugged, but when Maria re-arrived, he also gave up the idea of ​​leaving. He just thought it was a bit boring to face a guest who didn't say a word.

But soon the silence was broken.

It's a clever waking up.

After sleeping for a whole day, Gan Qiao finally opened his eyes, but still felt a sense of powerlessness from every corner of his body.

"Need something to eat?" Jon asked amusedly as he grinned at his painful grinning teeth.

"Then... some black tea..." Qian Qiao said embarrassedly.

He obviously came to work, and as a result, not only did he not formally entertain a guest, he also needed to be taken care of by the store manager.

Jon poured a cup of black tea for Gan Qiao, and Gan Qiao just barely propped up his upper body to take the cup.

Returning to the original position, Jon thought that the coffee shop would be quiet again, but he did not expect Maria to have opened her eyes and looked at him with a look of scrutiny.

"Do you want a drink too?" Jon shook the teapot in his hand.

This time Maria did not refuse, and took the black tea cup from Jon.

Although she prefers red wine, she doesn't hate black tea either.

Watching the liquid in the teacup, Maria was lost in thought.

After returning to the nightmare again, she didn't know how long it had passed, but after visiting the tombstone at the height of the small fishing village, she returned to the Star Clock Tower.

If at first she only regarded this strangely decorated coffee shop as a dream created by a strange superior, then after the wailing of the patients stopped, she began to think about why this strange dream brought such a nightmare. Variety.

It may be one day, or it may be two days. As she said before, time has no meaning in the nightmare.

So she came back here again.

Maria didn’t know whether the existence of the suspected superior person in front of the blood family had something to do with her distant relative of the queen, but judging from the other side’s care of the patient, it didn’t seem to be an evil existence, but using the human view of good and evil. It's ridiculous to think of a superior person.

Maria keenly sensed that the other party was watching her, so she raised her head.

"Do you not like black tea? Is it because there is no blood type B?"

Maria shook her head. Although she didn't know why the other party specifically pointed out type B blood, she repelled the thirst for blood brought about by her racial identity.

"I hate blood." After saying this, Maria drank the black tea in the cup.

"Coincidentally, I too..." Jon filled Maria with black tea and then echoed, "Blood means conflict, and conflict is often caused by some people in high positions because of their own greed and arrogance. Into their madness, really..."

Having said that, Jon stretched his hands helplessly.

"Isn't love and peace bad?"

This sentence drew Maria's approval.

As someone who has personally experienced this kind of greed and arrogance, Maria naturally knows how crazy it is.

"Love and peace?" She muttered to herself as she looked at the teacup that was refilled with black tea.

This kind of beautiful thing was so unattainable to her in that era.

Obviously it was a simple sentence, but it made Maria fall into deep thought again.

She seems to have brought the habit of nightmares here, falling into thinking and ignoring the external situation from time to time.

Jon didn't bother, until Maria was awakened by the sound of opening the door again, which made her stop thinking.

However, after seeing the person who opened the door, Maria's beautiful brows frowned slightly.

If she had felt a faint atmosphere of the same clan in the owner of this dream when she stepped here before, then the little girl who opened the door in front of her had a stronger body and was exactly the same as the owner of this dream.

Not because the little girl is stronger, but because she still doesn't know how to hide her breath.

"Your family member?" Maria asked. From some documents of the Healing Church, she knew that the upper class could not reproduce on their own, so she naturally recognized the Makiri Sakura who opened the door as Jon's family member.

She seemed to want to say that Jon had some problems in transforming such a small child into a family member, but when she thought that the hunters had never let go of the babies in the small fishing village, and the ugly face of knocking their skulls open, she suddenly felt that she was not qualified. Blame Jon, but...

"Sakura is a daughter!" Jon hugged Makiri Sakura who was trotting towards him, and smiled.

"Jon, it's not Dad." Ma Tongying retorted, but the calm tone and the appearance of not struggling when being picked up by Jon seemed to be simply awkward.

And this was the first time Maria heard the names of Jon and Sakura.

Silently remembering these two names in her heart, Maria lowered her head again.

The scene that appeared in front of her was very warm, warmer than the black tea she had just drunk, but she felt that she would taint them even if she watched more of this scene.

Jon noticed that Maria had a warm expression on her face when she heard him say that Sakura was a daughter just now.