Chapter 711 Can I become your vassal?
Chapter 711 Can I become your vassal?
I've become the most annoying person, the one who causes trouble to others, but there's nothing I can do about it, right? I've tried so hard to find a solution, I've tried my best, but there's no so-called solution...
There wasn't enough time to find a perfect heir. My child was too weak, too ignorant, and too cowardly. This wasn't meant to be insulting, but it was true. The child was just that perfect...
No matter how smart, talented, or perfect one is, one cannot escape the fate unique to children. Children are lonely and have not yet grown up. Even the most talented ones are still unknown to others...
I don't want to cultivate geniuses like Dr. Wang, who thinks science is more important than anything else, that science is above humanity and above life. That's wrong...
The moment the blade was pointed at the life of an innocent person, he was no longer the most intelligent scholar in people's eyes, but a complete devil.
Scientific research requires sacrifice, everything requires sacrifice, and alchemy is essentially the fairest equivalent exchange, but is the exchange normal?
When you waste the lives and blood of innocent people for so-called exchange, or even let them die, is this normal?
Of course it is not normal. Nothing is worth spending everything to pursue. Truth is not worth it, and the future is not worth it!
When you hurt innocent people because of your own interests and desires, you are no longer yourself.
But he is an ordinary sinner hated by people, a piece of trash who takes pleasure in hurting others, a scum that should be cleaned up by the world!
"...Have you truly made up your mind? Even if it means letting a child live who might not be as brave and happy as you imagined...even if that child will make you regret giving birth today, are you still willing to sacrifice your own life for that child's survival?"
"First of all, I have never regretted it. Secondly, my child is not the continuation of my life. He is indeed the same as me, and he does have the same thoughts and feelings as me, but he can choose a different path. I will carefully teach him what kind of person he should be and what kind of character he should have. Of course, I believe my child is not a bad child. You haven't seen my child gently looking at a butterfly and shielding it from the rain with leaves..."
Out of respect for life, the puppet, which originally had no compassion, saw a butterfly struggling in the rain and used leaves to shield it from the wind and rain, allowing the butterfly to continue flying into the sky after the sun came out...
"...You already treat that child as a human being, not a product of alchemy, so you don't want him to sacrifice his life for yours, right?"
"Well... this is inherently wrong. I've always believed that when a person reaches a certain point in life, they can no longer survive at the expense of hurting others. Besides, she did nothing wrong."
There's nothing wrong. Of course there's nothing wrong. I just woke up, I have a soul and thoughts. Is that a sin? And I can't decide my own origins?!
Life is never reasonable, is it?
If one cannot decide one's own birth, then birth is sinless. Instead, the person who caused one's birth is the original sin of all.
If a child is born for the purpose of experiencing the suffering and sorrow of life in this world, then the parents of this child will have original sin.
The birth of a child is a birth without any right to choose, so when the child brings pain, please do not feel sad because the seeds of everything have been planted long ago.
Not all children are born in love. Nuolinxi has always understood this, but she hopes that her children can think that they were born in love.
In this way, even when you are sad, looking at the sky, the clouds, and the raindrops, you will feel the unknown and happy. After all, happy people have a happy childhood...
"Life is never reasonable, is it?"
The god understood his thoughts, and he looked at the god calmly, nodded, and agreed with this statement.
Life cannot choose its own birth.
"That's why I think children are so pitiful, and the children here are even more pitiful... The children here, even if they could have a little happiness, it might not come. But it doesn't matter, I will rebuild happiness for them, and this home will be a paradise."
This home will be eternal, a beautiful paradise, and everyone will live happily. How long can this happiness last?
I took a bite of the cut apple and it was so sour that I wanted to cry. How could I have picked such a sour apple?
"If you blindly pursue these things and make yourself miserable, you'll end up like an apple. It looks bright red on the outside, but it's so sour on the inside that it makes you want to cry."
The apple looks beautiful on the outside, but is extremely sour on the inside, just like life...
"..."
"I will uphold our promise, and I will take good care of this place after you leave. No matter what, my dear friend, please remember that I will support you. Unless I die, as long as I exist, I will believe in your seriousness and responsibility, and I will believe that everything you do is for the sake of justice."
This sentence is equivalent to God telling himself, if you are willing, I will support and agree with everything you do. Will you make decisions that make you feel uncomfortable?
Will you go against your heart? The moment you go against your original intention, you are no longer friends. Nuolinxi has always understood this and reached out to hold the hand of the god.
The god tilted his head, and the next moment, Nolinxi put the hand to his mouth.
Gently kissing the back of the hand was a sign of respect and acceptance of Mondstadt as the master.
Under the moonlight, a girl with a face as pure as Cecilia half-knelt down. Her pair of purple eyes looked even more pure and transparent under the moonlight. She took off her gloves, held the slender hand with both hands, and kissed the back of the hand through the gloves.
"I will offer you my loyalty and my love. Whether it's a promise as a close friend or loyalty as a subordinate, I will do it..."
"..."
"Everything will be fine. This is a Mondstadt etiquette, which means I become your vassal. Lord God, are you willing to grant me this right?"
In those pure eyes, there was no profit, no ambition... all they possessed was the purest longing, a longing for friendship, a longing for trust, a longing for the ethereal love...
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