"Pu, pu." The four girls slowly walked into their own cabin. Maggie, who was working as a servant, did not follow her. She was very good at reading the atmosphere and offered to help her colleagues appease other passengers. She would come back very late. This kind of considerate initiative made the girls who needed a calm space have a better impression of her.

When I pushed open the door of the cabin, the magic circle used for cooling was closed for a while and it had just been restarted. There was still a dull heat left in the cabin, but the girls did not worry about such a slight discomfort and couldn't wait to get into the cabin.

"So tired." Lina, who was the first to enter the cabin, pulled off the glasses on her nose, and threw them away where she was. She ignored her image of a clergy and went heavily to the carpet in the living room. She rested her head on her arms, stretched her body hard, and let out a seductive moan. After stretching her long and lazy waist, Lina looked up at the ceiling, and her eyes were blurred and repeated softly: "I'm so tired, I suddenly felt so tired just now."

"It's really tired." Vivian pulled off the scholar's robe on her body a few times, quickly changed into the adventure-oriented blue work skirt. It seemed that only such outfit could give her enough courage. After changing her clothes and holding the rough-surfaced staff in her hand, Vivian felt relieved. He helped the bench that had become chaotic due to the vibration and straightened it. He lay on the trend, wriggled on the soft bench for a few times before closing his eyes and continued: "I was not so tired even when I fought with that god and mind before. I felt that the psychological pressure was too great."

Catherine shook her injured right hand. Although the muscle damage had been cured by Lina, the feeling of swelling and pain was still vaguely preserved. Of course, Katherine knew very well. It was just an illusion of physical existence. Therefore, she did not like Lina and Vivian, two cheating guys, but helped up the coffee tables that were put together one by one, put the various items on the coffee tables one by one, and then arranged the benches that were crooked all over the floor in order. After all this, Catherine was on the bench

Sitting down, even at this time, her sitting posture still maintained her habitual dignity. Sitting on the bench, Catherine sighed softly and said sadly: "I thought it was very simple just now, but after I really calmed down, I suddenly realized that I was very confused. Oh, I'm sorry. My sisters, I should have adjusted the atmosphere just now, but I didn't dare to tell him directly, and I had to rely on Lina to support the scene. But Lina, you are so amazing, you can talk to him so naturally at that time."

"Stop kidding, I've run away long ago, Miranda is talking to him." Lina put a book on her face, blocking her expression, and said in a muffled voice: "Let me face this kind of psychological pressure directly. I guess I'll cry on the spot."

"You guy still like to escape so much, but there is nothing wrong with this." Catherine sighed faintly and smiled bitterly: "But I'm about the same. I don't have the right to say anything about you."

"What should I do in the future?" Vivian, who was lying on the bench, suddenly opened her eyes and said with a dull look: "No wonder he kept hiding it from us. Now everything will become different."

"I don't want to lose a family member. I think my family is still like before." Catherine pressed her hand on her chest, feeling a burst of sorrow in her heart: "I still want to barbecue in the backyard, bask in the sun together, and catch him back from the walls and trees every day. But is this really possible?"

"Sister, what you did just now wasn't?" Lina looked at Catherine with expectation and said in a request for help: "He also said that he was still Penis, which means that he had no intention of leaving, and he still wanted to continue to be with everyone."

"That's just that I showed my attitude to him and gained his attitude. However, the problem is not with him, but with ourselves." Catherine smiled bitterly: "Can we really face him like before? If it was just like the atmosphere just now, I'm afraid both him and ourselves will be very painful. In a few days, not only can he not stand it, but we can't stand it either. Instead of being desperately separated, it's better to take the initiative to part when everyone has a good impression of each other."

"I don't want it." "I don't want it, either."

Lina and Vivian's answer without hesitation made Catherine knock on the armrest of the chair, and said with anger: "Of course I don't want this, but if the situation continues to develop as it is, this is the inevitable result. If everyone can truly treat him like before, the contradiction will naturally no longer exist. So now it is not a question of not wanting, but a question of being able or not, can you, me, each of us do it?"

The three girls fell into silence, no one answered, no one dared to say that they could do it, because they knew very clearly that they could not do it, and they could not ignore some subtle changes and were the same as before.

"Oh." Catherine sighed from the bottom of her heart, and her dignified sitting posture collapsed, and her body was buried deep in the soft chair.

"So, I don't understand." Freya followed everyone in the door, but she went directly to the small bar next to the restaurant. At least half of the wine in the bar wine cabinet was broken. Fortunately, Freya's goal was not them. After searching on the messy bar, Freya found a delicate metal teapot as she wished, skillfully cooked a pot of black tea, walked to the living room, poured a cup for the girls with melancholy faces, and then walked to the broken window with her own cup, looking at Panis sitting in the sea from afar, and asked in a low voice: "I don't understand the problem of you three. Are you hating him for cheating you now? Blaming him for this?"

"How is that possible?" Lina said muffled with a book on her face: "It's not that you don't know. Not asking about the past is our family's principle. He has said nothing to himself, so there is no such act of deception."

"Then I don't understand even more." Freya seemed really confused and asked with her head tilted, "Who do you think he was before?"

"We used to think that he might be a legendary master who was hit hard by a heavy psychological blow." Catherine replied: "I thought so until yesterday. I never thought that he would be an existence with the exception of the specifications of a demigod."

"Is there any difference?" Freya asked, "A legendary master with an abnormal heart has become a demigod who is abnormal heart. It's just that there is a little error in his strength. Do you need to be so confused?"

"It's not that simple, it's very different, just like... like..." Lina thought for a long time and suddenly thought of the appropriate description: "It's like I used to think that my relatives around her were a pope who lost their faith, but suddenly one day I found that it wasn't like this at all. He was not a pope at all, but a god walking directly on the earth."

"Yes, that's about that difference." Catherine and Vivian nodded at the same time: "After all, the difference between legend and demigod is too big."

"I don't feel this way." Freya blew the teacup held in her hands and said softly: "I think it's the same."

"Of course, your father is one of the demigods." Catherine smiled bitterly, "You can't feel this way when you see him every day. We are different."

"Sister." Vivian sat up and said to Catherine, "Isn't your grandfather the same?"

"I don't have the memory of my grandfather," said Catherine. "Of course it won't be like Freya."

"Look, that's the problem," Freya said: "It's still you who haven't reversed this perception. Whether it's a demigod, a legend, or an ordinary person, there is no difference between family and friends. The key question is, do you regard him as a family member, or, in other words, how do you think of him in your heart?"

"He is like a brother. Although he sometimes seems stupid, he treats me very well. When I am bored, he will chat with me, when I am unhappy, he will find ways to make me happy. When I have difficulties, he will help me solve the problems when I don't know, and care about me and take care of me like my brother. He did to me, just like you did to me, you are sisters, he is brother, and I am sister." Vivian's lips raised, and his voice was filled with rare tenderness and happiness: "That's how it feels."

Catherine pinched Vivian's face in a doting manner, and then said quietly: "I'm not the same. I have been the most desperate three times in my life. The first time was a rainy night when I was a child. That time I was very lucky to survive it alone. The second time was in the sewer of the City of Innocence, the third time was not long ago. In the next two times, I felt that I could not stand it, but every last moment of despair, I heard his voice. So I was in my heart... Well, I don't know."

"Sister, your answer is too cunning." Lina snorted with dissatisfaction, "I am a madman, everyone thinks so. Apart from you, he is the first friend to recognize me, thinking that I am a normal person to a certain extent and will take the initiative to understand the person I support me. Moreover, in the ruins of Angus Village, in order to continue to conceal his identity and save me, he did not hesitate to untie the seal on himself. Even if the seal happened like this, he had no intention of untie it. It shows how important it is to him. So, I think of him... hehe, I don't know."

"You are not as cunning." Freya rolled her eyes and looked out the window and said, "He is back and is about to get on the boat. It's the last time, you can think about it again."

"Maybe..." Catherine said uncertainly: "Let us clarify the contradictions in our hearts and hope he can give him more time to adjust?"

"It's also a good idea." Freya took a sip of black tea and said softly: "But, this is just a delay, isn't it?"

Silence came again, and the girls' hearts kept rising and falling in silence, but no one wanted to make a sound on their own. Only the sound of heartbeats echoed in the quiet room.
Chapter completed!