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Chapter 97: The Sadness of Fit Testarossa 2

Dreams, Fette's dreams, beautiful and sad dreams.

The blue sky with clouds floating, the slight wind blew on her body with a lazy tiredness. The green grass was dotted with some beautiful unknown flowers. The gentle mother gently woven the garland under the expectation of the blond young girl.

"Mom..." "My mother..." "My mother is always so gentle..." "Mom always calls my name affectionately..."

"How is it, it's very beautiful, right? Alicea." The mother who had prepared the garland spread out the garland and handed it to the blond girl, and said with a gentle smile.

"Alicia? No, mom, I'm Fitt."

"Come on, come here, Alicia." The gentle mother stretched out her hand and said to her cute daughter in front of her with a smile.

Hearing his mother's call, Alicea climbed up to her mother obediently and watched her mother bring the woven garland to her head in anticipation.

"Well, it's so cute, Alicia." The mother said gently and happily, looking at her daughter with the garland she woven.

Alicia, who received her mother's praise, smiled happily. Her cute smile made her heart warm.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter..."

Beautiful dreams, sad dreams, the people in the dream are Precia and Alicea. Not Fitt.

My mother finally gave herself a task today. Although it was a very dangerous collection of the ancient heritage holy stone seeds, and even though she knew that this was a crime, in order to allow her mother's face to reappear that gentle smile again, she happily accepted the task. She took Elve away from the Time and Space Courtyard and came to the 97th World outside the Time and Space Administration.

I will definitely be able to make my mother smile again. I will definitely be able to. Fit, who is wearing the lightning battle axe of Barudits, looked at this peaceful seaside city, Haiming City, and thought lonely and firmly.

The moon is bathed in the silver moonlight.

In front of him was a girl holding a bright ruby ​​inlaid in the left hand, a magic terminal with a white and gold body, and a pure white protective suit.

The girl looked directly at herself with a look of loneliness, which was like sadness and a little lonely. However, what was conveyed was not cowardice, but sincere feelings.

Fitt felt that he had seen such a look somewhere. So he immediately began to look for it in his memory. There were only three people who were so close to him in her memory - the mother whom she loved more than anyone in the world, the gentle teacher, and the demon she had nurtured. The magic terminal held in her right hand had no eyes, although she had the heart but had no eyes. In her impression, no one should have such eyes.

The body was covered with white clothes, and the cherry blossom-colored magic light emitted from the staff and boots formed wings. The girl slowly opened her lips to her and spun out the words: "..."

What she wanted to say, but it shouldn't be important. Collecting the seeds of holy stones and making a smile bloom on her mother's face again is enough.

A small "click" sound made Fette wake up from the haze.

"Ah. I'm sorry, Fitt... woke you up?" Elve stood near the door in his daily clothes with cleaning tools in his hand.

Only then did Fitt realize that he was sitting on the sofa and fell asleep in a half-lying position. "I'm sorry... you're cleaning."

"It's okay, Fit, please keep resting." Elve raised his hand to stop Fit who wanted to stand up and help. "It's about to end. That guy did a rare good thing, knowing that the Time and Space Administration has taken action. It's very dangerous. He actually let Fit rest for a while and can return to the Courtyard of Time. This time it was very good."

"Don't say bad things about mom. Mom is a very gentle person." Fitt reached out and stroked Elve and said gently.

A room in an apartment in Haiming City. This is the place where Fitt and Elve were used as a stronghold when the incident occurred.

Midezhada's transactions with another world are very prosperous. Not only are there many places in Dimension Ports that can exchange currencies from various worlds, but there are also examples of people who go to investigate worlds that have no cognition about magic or the existence of Dimension World.

Of course, to get to this kind of world, you must have permission from the Administration, or documents and procedures such as identity certificates. However, for Fite, who has Presia behind him, it is easy to forge it.

In addition, Prehia also said that you can use the funds you have prepared to achieve your goal. Moreover, it is not impossible to fake money, but Fitt doesn't want to do this.

I don’t want to cause trouble to the irrelevant locals. But I must achieve my goal. The final compromise is to just forge certificates for exchange and move into the apartments in this world. The required residence permit and identity certificates, as well as disguised as guarantors.

As long as you pay the rent on time, the room will remain as tidy as before you move in. Although forging various supporting documents is not a good thing, it will not cause any trouble to others. By the way, you will prevent people from talking too much when the matter is revealed. Now, based on this idea, you will clean the room before leaving.

Although I was not very good at it, I had learned the cleaning skills. Elf skillfully cleaned the dust in the room and wiped the floor clean.

Although I didn't look at Fite, I knew that Fite got up and took the cleaning utensils and continued to clean the place where she was responsible.

Elve really wanted to do small things like cleaning, and Fitt would just have to rest. But she also knew her master's seriousness and personality that she had imagined for the others. So Elve just kept wiping the floor quietly.

After Fitt returned to the bedroom, he sorted out some of his luggage. They were all clothes he bought nearby to integrate into the world. The cute one-piece dress that Elf bought for him had almost never worn. For Fitt, it doesn't matter if he threw away the things he bought, but if he threw away the things Alve chose for him, he would feel heartbroken. Compared with the things that Meaderda, there is no difference in the clothes in this world except for the subtle workmanship.

And there is still a lot of room for new handbags to buy as hand luggage, so in addition to the black and red design one-piece dress, Fitt neatly folded another black shirt and shorts that he had never worn and put it in the handbag.

I was a little concerned about the girl who was competing with me for the Holy Stone Seed, and the girl who seemed to want to convey something to me. However, it was no longer important. I was about to leave this world and return to the time and space courtyard. I guess I would never return to this remote world again. Although I didn’t help my mother collecting many holy stone seeds, I was a little sad, but when the Time and Space Administration was about to come to this world, my mother informed me to stop taking care of her and let her heart warm. My mother was my mother. Even if I was very serious about myself now, I still loved myself after all. My mother just didn’t know how to express herself.

Holding the suitcase and looking at Elve beside him, Fitt thought a little happy.

Presia's behavior towards Fite is not serious. In Elf's opinion, she is very cruel. She whips Fite with a whip. No matter how she looks at this behavior, Elf, who loves Fite, wants to teach Presia a lesson. If possible, Elf really wants to beat Presia well. Unfortunately, Fite won't allow it, and she can't beat the old witch. Well, in private, Elf calls Presia an old witch. It can be seen how disgusting Presia is in Elf who cares about Fite. Elf is very suspicious. Is Fite really the daughter of that old witch? Can such a cruel old witch really give birth to Fite's kind child?

Suddenly, Fitt thought of it.

Yes. Should I bring something to my mother? Although I don’t know what to bring, I should bring some gifts. As long as I feel, I should do it.

Fite, who was about to open the magic circle and transfer back to the time and space courtyard, suddenly stopped.

Space-time courtyard.

"Can your master really save my Alicia?" Looking at the silver-haired girl in front of her who was dressed like a doctor, who suddenly appeared in the space-time courtyard some time ago, Presia asked seriously and eagerly.

Originally, he thought that only Alhazard, the legendary ancient magic holy land of Alhazard, who possessed the legendary magic secrets of the deceased and time navigation, such as the legendary regeneration of the dead and the navigation of time, had the method of saving his Alhazard. He got another possibility from the silver-haired girl in front of him, the possibility of saving his Alhazard.

As for the possibility of the girl in front of him lying, how could a person who was ignored by Precia and who could do such earth-shaking things in the Time and Space Administration deceive himself into a small S-level magician?

"Of course. If my master has no choice, there will be few people in this fantasy river that can save you. At least, Alhazard you have been looking forward to has no choice." After sipping the black tea in front of you, Bayi Yonglin said with a gentle smile: "Presia, instead of worrying about whether our Lord can save your Arisia, you should worry about whether you can impress our Lord and let our Lord take action. With such achievements, you should also understand the truth that there will be no pie falling from the sky."

"I know. I think that taboo life forms, life creation in the realm of God, should be a valuable item, and I also have a lot of Midezha's science and technology here. It should impress you who are very interested in Midezha's magic. After all, Midezha has developed to use warships to cruise in the River of Fantasy. The time and space courtyard under my feet can also resist the erosion of the River of Fantasy. I think even a strong man of Z level is very interested." Presia, who felt the arrival of Fitte, said coldly. Fitte, don't blame me, for Alicia, for my Alicia, I can only sacrifice you.

Presia, who has a complex and entangled emotion for Fit, feels a little unable to face Fit. Coupled with Alicia's problem, Presia decided to give up Fit. In Presia's opinion, becoming a true God's item is a very good thing. The angel is standing next to God.

In the world of Midzhida, only SS-level magicians are qualified to stand by God.

"Fett, you are just Alicea's substitute. The doll I created is rare. I'm given to you Alicea's memory, but it's just the same appearance. It's not useful at all. My doll. Artificial life is ultimately a product of artificiality and cannot replace the dead. Alicea always smiles more gently. Although Alicea occasionally willful, she always listens to me. Alicea is always so kind to me..." Through the glass, Presia caressed Alicea affectionately, and said gently, telling her Alicea.

"Fett, you are just a copy of Alicea after all. It's rare for me to give you Alicea's memory, but it's useless. You are the doll I made to comfort myself before I resurrected Alicea. I don't need you anymore. Now you are her master's thing." Looking at Fett coldly, Presia said mercilessly.

It is better to have a short pain than a long pain. In order to cut off the bond with Fite, Presia took a ruthless move and revealed Fite's life experience and artificial creation.

It turns out that I am not my mother's child. Is this the truth?. Mom has never smiled at me like this. Mom has never been so kind to me...

Looking at the glass pillars loaded with Alicea and looking at Presia who was gentle and kind, Fit's eyes lost its luster. The gift prepared for Presia fell to the ground.

"Let's go, you are ours now. It took so long to conquer a world. Although you haven't conquered a world, you can explain these things to the master after discovering them. Moreover, some of your temperaments are very popular, at least. My Lord will not hate you." When I walked to Fite, who had lost his spirit in his pupils, Bayi Yonglin said gently.

Gentle, kind, well-behaved, cute, cold, virtuous, serious, considerate, and consider others. Moreover, the deep loneliness in my eyes makes Fit more charming. Such a Fitte should satisfy the Lord of Sky. Such a cute little loli, my Lord's Lolik should be very happy to receive this gift.

Although Precia's level is a product of demon science, although it does not have the breath of gods, it is also the S level they say, and their body has evolved to a certain extent. Don't you know that any person who learns mystery should understand common sense. Going back to the past and reviving the dead is absolutely impossible. Even if you can control the existence of time, the years are vast, and the momentum is endless, this power is based on the current time point. Most powerful people have ways to make space coordinates, but I never know which existence can make time coordinates. How can you really go back to the past without time coordinates? Such things, even the true god can't do. If this girl named Alicia had a trace of soul in her body, even the true god could not save her. Well, I think so much about doing so. The most important thing now is to return to the Kingdom of God as soon as possible. This exploration really discovered something very amazing.

After looking at Fite, who was still so cute, or even more attractive, Bayi Yonglin thought, touched her chin.

In my mother's opinion, I am not her child, so my mother never smiled at me. Is that true? The reason I want to live is because I want my mother to accept herself. I don't care how dissatisfied she is with me... nor do I care how cold she is with me... But... I just hope she can smile. Even though she has been completely abandoned by her now, I still rely on my mother in my heart. I want to live to make my mother accept herself. For me, there is no other reason to live. I always feel that if I can't do this, I can't live. Just choosing to abandon is not possible, and choosing to escape... it is even more impossible.

Before being taken away from the time and space courtyard, Fitt once again stood in front of Presia and plucked up the courage to speak.

"I came here because I had something to say to you. I...I am not Alicia Testarosa. Maybe I am just the person you created occasionally. But...I...FET Testarosa was created by you and raised by you, your daughter. If...you hope, if you hope...I will not hesitate to be enemies of anyone in the world, and will protect you. Even if you want to sell me as an object, I will not complain. This is not because I am your daughter, but because you are my mother."

The cold voice and plain words contain the entire soul of a girl. This is Fitt's cry from the depths of his soul.

There was no response. Fitt met Priscia for the last time and spoke to Priscia for the last time, but still no response.

Presia just stared at Alicia in front of her affectionately. Fitt's words and Fitt's heartfelt words seemed to have no effect on Presia at all.

Fitt stared at Presia silently until she was led by Bayi Yonglin, Presia still did not respond to Fitt.
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