When was the last time she was treated like this? It was probably back in the red plains when Conte-Sixus performed surgery on her.
Of course - she understood the situation, she knew - at this moment, the reason she was wearing these belts was no longer because someone didn't trust her and wanted to impose some restrictions on her.
On the contrary, they trusted her too much, valued her too much, and almost regarded her as a treasure, as a big figure with a prominent status who could decide the future fate of countless people, so they made such an "extraordinary" move.
They are afraid that I might hurt myself...so this is not "restraint" but more like "protection".
But she doesn't think she needs such "protection".
A crystal ice needle appeared out of nowhere, cutting the top two belts with a bone-chilling coldness, allowing Hitzfeld to sit up in bed and try to move his stiff joints.
Her mind was a little confused, and she couldn't quite remember how long she had been in a daze. But in contrast, her mental state was very clear, enough to recall all the things she had been forced to forget, and still make no mistake.
There was a fluttering sound of wings.
He looked up but didn't see anything, but Hitzfeld knew that it must be a blood crystal crow calling someone.
In addition, there should be Daryl... She is a robot that does not need rest and is extremely loyal to her, making her the most suitable person to take on the duty.
Turning his wrist, Hitzfeld looked at the belts that were stretched tight around his legs and feet, and waved his hand to remove the dead bone ice needles.
After a while, footsteps were heard in the corridor. The half-closed heavy iron door was pushed open with a "bang". She looked up and saw that Xia Yibing was the first to come in.
"Aisun!"
Xia Yibing rarely wore casual clothes, a fine beige sweater on the upper body and a pair of tight black pants on the lower body. Hitzfeld noticed that she also put her hair up - although it was not the most standard "young woman's hair updo" that he had done before, it looked much more dignified.
With those charming eyes, it really has a mature charm.
Thinking of this, Hitzfeld almost laughed out loud. Because she had been suffering from great emotional distress not long ago, and she started thinking about this kind of thing immediately after recovering her condition and memory.
Why?
Am I running away... because I feel that the things that bother me are too difficult for me to decide right now, so I simply stop thinking about them and stop considering them, and instead focus on romance... ?
It’s been a long time since I last heard of this idiom expression. It turns out I haven’t forgotten it yet… the language I really use to think.
Still in a daze, his body was hugged tightly. Almost simultaneously, he heard the other party's further "questioning" in his ears: "Don't give me any trouble again! This time... this time should be your last time!! "
"..." Hitzfeld was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes and asked, "So I lost my memory several times before."
"Six times." The voice that answered her came from the front, and it was Sixus who stepped in right after her, with "I have a bad temper" written all over his face.
"You should be thankful that you live in such a civilized country like Aisun Hitzfell... You may not know who has visited you and cared about you... I'm not just talking about this time, but the previous five times. Yes, they came every time. Maybe this shows that you have a lot of friends, and their quality is really high, the kind that can make our group exhausted... I really love you to death!"
This long string of yin and yang words was just too fitting... Hitzfeld felt very cordial when he heard it, and couldn't help but smile kindly: "So it was His Majesty who came to see me?"
Seeing Sixus rolling his eyes, she knew that what she said was right.
She didn't have many friends, but she didn't have too few either. But if it came to heavyweights, even if they were at the level of Lefebvre-Laurence, it would be impossible for Sixus to run around and serve them every time.
This guy doesn't just look bad-tempered, she really has a bad temper.
And it just so happened that there were only a few people in the capital who could order her to do work.
After eliminating this possibility and combining it with the memories she had recovered, she naturally knew that it was Alwin who had come to see her in the middle, and she couldn't help but feel touched.
So this is probably why I am back to normal.
she said to herself.
I do feel painful and embarrassed about the decision I am about to face, but compared to this disaster, what I should pay more attention to is... the people I protect and the people I cherish.
Dad... and Mom...
I have missed the scenery around me so many times. Every time, I always think about setting a goal and then achieving it, but have I ever thought that the next goal is actually right beside me?
I don't want to regret it anymore.
Thinking of this, she tilted her head for the first time, and carefully held Xia Yibing's face, tilting it to the left and then to the right, staring at her with wide eyes.
“……???” Xia Yibing was confused.
She didn't understand what was going on. She had wanted to ask the girl what happened between her and the "Crown" after checking her condition, but now she had forgotten all those questions.
Well... because it is true that only Aisuen knows these things.
Yusilian, this useless guy, didn't even play the role of a bystander. According to her, she was ejected directly after everything started. She could only be sure that Aisuen absorbed the power of the three evil eyes, and there was no curse pollution on his body. As for why Aisuen closed his heart and used cyclic amnesia to protect himself... This little crow couldn't explain it.
Then we can only ask the person involved.
She asked this every time... Hitzfeld lost his memory six times and she asked five times. This was the sixth time, but this time she couldn't figure out how the plot was going.
How could Aisuen do this to me?
Holding my face...
Like the eyes viewing a treasure...
She...hasn't she always been shy?
Every time I stare at her, she doesn't dare to look me in the eye for long. Why is she so bold this time? Moreover, her eyes are so passionate...
As if some emotion was ignited, Xia Yibing felt a surge of blood rushing to her brain.
Well……
My face must have turned red...
Two hours later, the patient was discharged from the hospital after repeated examinations and questioning by the medical team.
In fact, no one believed that Aisuen Hitzfell was completely fine, but it was true that neither medical equipment nor the spirits could detect her problems. In addition, with the guarantee of the little crow, there was not much point in keeping her.
Moreover, Sixus didn't have the power to do so. Hitzfeld was now the Count of Xiyang, and most importantly, his authority level was higher than hers. This meant that she couldn't even refuse a transfer order from the Special Operations Department. Once Hitzfeld gave the order, she had to release the person no matter how unwilling she was.
Young Queen...Young Queen!
"How could she give her such great authority?"
Watching Hitzfeld turn out of the corridor accompanied by Xia Yibing and Daryl, Sixus finally lost control of his temper and punched the iron door hard.
"No one can check her anymore... The director of security is in league with her. What's going to happen if this continues!"
"Isn't this great~" Lu Xi'er happened to pass by with a plate of medical equipment and took the opportunity to add a sentence to her.
"Master Yusilian said that it is a 'heart disease'. Of course, it can only be solved by a lover or a loved one. There is no point in worrying about it~"
"Oh, right... I forgot that you've never been in love, so you really wouldn't understand..."
"...Dreyermand."
"Ryushiel is here! Director?"
"Since the reorganization of the Pollution Inspection Department, I have received many complaints... The complainants are all young and beautiful female employees. They told me that someone tried every means to touch their feet."
"Ah... this... hey hey..."
"Some people even gave us nicknames, 'Dreyerman who is always happy and Sixus who is always unhappy'...Are you honored?"
"Ah... isn't this 'Lil Hill who likes to tickle feet'?"
"That's enough - get back to your office!"
"Uh yes!"
"As a punishment, you are not allowed to leave this corridor when working from now on!"
“Ah? Don’t be like this—”
Ignoring the noise below, Hitzfeld and his group quickly took the mechanical elevator to the ground.
Although the Pollution Inspection Department has been reorganized and its location has changed, it is still located in the underground headquarters of the Safety Bureau, so naturally we have to go up from below.
There was a women's clothing store at the elevator exit. Just then, they came out of the changing room and a cool autumn breeze blew in when they opened the door.
Hitzfeld paused.
She looked at the street, at the pedestrians and vehicles, at the leisurely or urgent pace of the city, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her hands as if she was hugging something out of thin air.
"..."
Xia Yibing and Daryl looked at each other, and then looked at the little crow on the girl's shoulder.
How the hell would I know?
The crow spread his hands and gave each of them a middle finger made of his wings.
“It’s a beautiful scene.”
Hitzfeld spoke first.
The tone was gentle, but it sounded like there was an inexplicable charm.
"16:35... the downtown area is bustling and everything is great. I have to tell myself that this is all due to my efforts and that I paid a great price to get it."
"Aisun..."
Xia Yibing thought that was more than just a huge price to pay.
After all, if it were an ordinary person in the case of Lengdis, they would most likely defect on the spot. Even if they did not defect, they would still have a grudge against this country and their previous position, and would no longer be able to fight against the evildoers with all their strength.
People always use God’s standards to judge others, but is it that easy to be a God?
She knew what the angel she admired had paid to get to where she is today. That was why she not only admired her, but also respected her and even believed in her.
...She would put aside the feud between the Imar family and Sarah, and it is hard to say that she was not influenced by the girl.
"If it were just this, everyone would definitely be grateful to me forever."
Hitzfeld whispered.
"Be grateful to me until I die on the road..."
How come this seems more and more wrong?
What on earth did she talk about with that lousy crown…?
Xia Yibing opened her mouth to question her, but the girl reached out and held her down, motioning for her to listen to what she had to say.
"I just speak my mind," Hitzfeld said.
"I'm also considering another possibility."
"…What is possible?"
"I suddenly learned to think about myself and put my own desires before justice."
She turned her head and slowly pulled open the smile on her lips.
"If it's like this, Hitzfeld, would you like it?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Xia Yibing looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she walked up and patted her on the butt.
"If I recover, I recover... Stop saying weird things here!"
"Don't just stand there, Daryl. Go get the car! Let's go home!"
……
Back at 221 Iris Street, Xia Yibing still felt that Hitzfeld was abnormally strange.
She really didn't lose her memory.
But she didn't seem willing to tell anyone what she talked about with the crown at that time, and why she protected herself in that way.
“Hehehe~~Hehehe~~Hehehe~~~”
In the kitchen, a girl in an apron was making a fire and cooking. Anyone who came could see that she was in a good mood, as if she was completely immersed in the smell of fireworks and felt happy from the bottom of her heart.
This is not right.
Very suspicious...
Xia Yibing hid behind the door frame of the guest room across the living room, leaning against the door with her arms folded, looking at Hitzfeld's back, with a stern face and not saying a word.
"I don't understand."
The crow landed on her shoulder.
"If you have questions, why don't you just ask them directly?"
"You didn't even ask! And you were so sure she wouldn't answer?"
"I don't want to force her." Xia Yibing said.
"I'm not stupid, okay? Although I don't know what happened exactly, I know that Aisuen is actually stronger than me... I can't ask her directly about the difficulties that made her close her heart. And I can see that she doesn't want to talk about it, so it's useless even if I really ask."
