Overturned Tower

——It would be better if I could be stupider and slower.

At that moment, the inferior had hoped so.

If he couldn't capture the loneliness and helplessness that he could never ignore from the cry of the girl named "Kamarse"; if he didn't clearly realize that the girl in front of him was different from If those men are two completely different people...

Now he can be free.

He could regard the girl in front of him as "Kamalse", laugh at Kamalse's current situation at will, and celebrate the death of his former enemy. He can even choke the other person or pin him to the bed.

In this way, the inferior person's mood will be extremely happy. That will be the great revenge that he has endured for more than twenty years, and the meaning of his life will be complete... He will no longer be the inferior, and he will no longer have to be the inferior.

He no longer needs to bear this cursed and dirty name. He will no longer be the son of Kamaltha. Twenty-eight years later, he was finally able to live just as himself...

——If he could ignore the girl's sadness and pain.

But the weak can't do it.

Inexplicably trapped in a predetermined "destiny", forced to have relatives that he would rather never have, having no friends at all, and an outsider in any circle... Today's "Kamalser", and The bad guys back then were in the same situation.

Rather than saying that she was the retribution "Kamalse brought upon herself", it would be better to say that she was a person who was persecuted by the real Kamalse just like herself.

They are the same kind.

In this world, there may be only one of his kind.

But if the existence of the other party is acknowledged... it also means that the inferior person has accepted another thing.

That is, in this life, he will never have the chance to take revenge on that man. He recited the curse again and again in his heart, and finally ended up hoarding it in the childhood he didn't want to return to.

The bad guy looked away from the window, lowered his head slightly, and took a serious look at the girl's face for the first time. As someone of his own kind, he must at least remember the other person's face - although his memory is not bad, he never remembers the faces of unimportant people.

Because he has torn too many people apart.

No one knows how many people have burst into blood mist and burst blood vessels in front of him. That's not a very happy death.

If your memory is too good... you will either degenerate into a devil who has no regard for human life, or you will fall into a nightmare when you wake up in the middle of the night.

The inferior do not want to hurt others, nor do they want to wrong themselves. So he chose to forget.

As he lowered his head, the huge antlers cast thick shadows like thorns. The faint crimson light in the room is like the intoxicating light seen through red wine. The girl's face turned slightly red because of this... Of course, it could also be that she was burned red by her own tears from crying.

"Take it."

The inferior hesitated for a moment, but still did not pass back the handkerchief that had wiped his mouth. Even though this is a self-cleaning handkerchief, you don't have to worry about getting dirty. But he will also feel like an indirect kiss.

So he folded the handkerchief and put it on his pillow, took the silk pillow cover from the other pillow and gave it to the girl.

Kamal Se II reached out and took the pillow towel. She was originally sitting on the edge of the bed, crying in the arms of the inferior...and the inferior had just rolled over and sat up from the bed.

If she had to turn around to face the inferior, she would twist her waist and feel uncomfortable. So she simply kicked off her boots, then rolled over on the bed and sat across from the inferior.

Then, she wiped her face with a pillow towel. There was no trace of makeup, and she was stunningly beautiful just without makeup... This was one of the reasons why she was chosen by the elf.

"……I feel better."

As she said that, she raised her face and tried her best to show a cheerful smile: "Thank you..."

Because she was a little afraid of the inferior's huge antlers, she even pulled her neck back a little as she spoke.

It was only at this moment that the inferior saw and remembered the girl's face clearly for the first time.

——At that moment, he realized where that feeling of familiarity came from. That delicate and delicate appearance is closer to a "cute" style than beautiful or mature. Gentle and gentle eyebrows, eyes as clear as black gems soaked in water.

Nearly identical to her mother.

No...objectively speaking, she is even more beautiful than her mother.

Because she has a childish appearance, and when her mother passed away, she was almost thirty years old. Pregnancy has made her cheeks slightly fatter, and her life in captivity has also made her skin less soft and fair. But it's really the same style.

He has the kind of appearance that a bad person would never be able to kill.

So the bad guy immediately understood - this was also the back-up plan of Kamalse.

If it was not Russell who killed him, but himself...then he would probably take the body of the girl in front of him and look for him with his iconic cold and devilish smile.

Fortunately, Russell broke the endless cycle of fate for himself.

Only then could he escape from this fear...and this innocent girl could keep her independent personality. Not to be sacrificed as a consumable in the fight between the inferior and his father.

Just looking at her face and looking into her eyes, the bad guy felt like he couldn't take his eyes off her body.

"……May I have your name?"

The inferior suddenly asked.

The girl felt a little confused for a moment.

She hesitated for a moment: "I am... Kamalse?"

"I mean, your original name..."

The inferior asked seriously: "Not as Kamalse. But as myself... What is your name?"

"...That name has no meaning anymore."

The girl with long black hair felt a little lonely: "After carrying the name of Kamalse, my original life has ended. No one will call that name anymore, and my former family and friends have also left me. ...Even if I am not completely Kamalse, I am no longer the same person I used to be.”

"—No. Meaningful."

The inferior said in a deep voice: "Names have meaning as long as someone calls them.

"I don't want to be called Kamalse. It always reminds me of that man. Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusted and disgusted. But I know that this is not your fault... you are also a victim.

"If there is any resentment in my heart when I think of your name, it is anger towards you. But I really can't forget everything that happened in the past immediately... so I plan to call you by another name.

"Whether it's your past name or not, please tell me another way to call you. If you don't want to reveal your past name, you can also give me a name here...or give me a code name, that's fine."

The inferior said seriously.

He is a very silent person. If he could do something, he would try not to talk. His anger was always pent up in his heart, and his voice had the weight of silence. A bad person can rarely speak for such a long time in one breath, and even less can he explain his motives to others.

He talks so much now simply because he doesn't want girls to misunderstand his behavior.

And listening to the bad guy's words, the girl's eyes widened slightly.

For a moment, tears seemed to flow from his eyes again.

She was originally a crybaby. But now she didn't willfully cry on the inferior again... Even if she had taken off her shoes and went to bed, the inferior would be tolerant and lend her a hug.

But she didn't do that. Because the knowledge and experience she has now can tell her that everything should have a degree... and don't repeatedly ask for sympathy and concern from others.

So she just picked up the pillow towel and wiped her eyes. Then, she hugged the pillow, lowered her head and fell into her own thoughts. The white silk blocked the lower half of her face, which allowed the bad guy to see her eyes more clearly.

Suddenly, he saw the girl's eyes suddenly raised.

"Let's swap."

She put down the pillow cover, raised her head and looked at the bad guy: "I don't want to call you bad guy, or your name. Your real name is full of his malice towards you, and your code name was born from this. That was a name given to you in order to trample on your dignity, and to allow others to curse and curse you as a matter of course... You also felt ridiculous about your fate, so you gave yourself such an unpleasant code name.

"You said... when you say 'Kamalser', it reminds you of that name; then if I call you a bad guy, it also means that you are also living in his shadow.

"So, do you have any other names? If not, let's give each other a name.

"As a new family member...a gift when you first meet!"

I actually have another name.

The inferior thought.

When he was working for "The Godfather" in Xiacheng District, he still had the famous "Silent" vest. This is the name he uses specifically to kill people... Although his newly acquired spiritual power lacks much aggressiveness, if it is used for assassination, the threat will increase a lot - his original spiritual power is too powerful, so that He couldn't use it properly at all.

And the new psychic ability that can eliminate all the sounds made by oneself, or completely isolate the sounds in an area... coupled with the spell of the deer head statue to teleport at will, makes "Silent" a very threatening name. .

In the past six months, those big shots who have done evil things are afraid of this name. Just like what he did more than half a year ago when he first became Silent and was taken by his godfather to scare the "Emperor". Just quietly placing the token in the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision can shock the opponent when he unconsciously turns around and comes back.

On the contrary, only some of his past acquaintances still call him this name "Inferior". Although it originally had a self-deprecating self-deprecation, this semantics has now been washed away.

But for some reason, the bad guy didn't want to tell the girl the name "Silent".

It’s not that I want to hide my identity…

But in his heart, he was inexplicably impatient.

He still remembered where this emotion came from -

When he first joined the Special Operations Department, the Minister was not yet a Delphinium.

Because the inferior had never written before, the old minister squatted beside him, held his hand with his big hands, and patiently taught him how to write his name stroke by stroke. At that time, seeing the beautiful and smooth cursive characters flowing out of his pen with his own eyes, he also felt this impatience...like a new life.

If he didn't want to maintain his image, he would even want to shake his legs in excitement.

But after calming down, he realized another problem——

——He never went to school.

When he was a child, his entertainment was to kill demons. When he was a little older, he would go to the lower city with a gun and kill the uncensored people. When he was older, after he learned to smoke, he started to smash their heads with a lighter. When he quenches the fire, he quenches the fire of life in his enemies.

He has never done anything extraordinary in his life. Either kill people, knock people unconscious, or capture people alive.

He hadn't even read the book.

Because his heart could never calm down and was always restless and hot, which was completely opposite to his calm and cold face.

But at this time, the bad guy regretted it for the first time...

He couldn't even think of a nice name or code name.

He looked at the girl silently, almost as if he was angry. But he just felt embarrassed, opened his mouth and then closed it again.

The inferior person is a little worried that he will let the girl misunderstand his attitude.

But what he didn't expect was that...she knew him better than he did.

"I can't remember, right?"

She whispered caringly and considerately: "Then let me first tell you... the name I gave you, how about it?"

In memory, she is her father, she claims to be her mother, and from the perspective of being persecuted by that man, she is her sister... The girl understands everything about the inferior man's life, and understands everything about him better than he himself.

Seeing that the inferior person remained silent, she was not worried at all that the inferior person was angry or unwilling.

So she thought for a moment and gave a new name.

"Just call it [Wolf Words]...how about it?"

"You want Kamalse to hear your angry cry. But now he is no longer in this world... Your desperate cry is like the howl of a wolf on the prairie when it looks at the moon. Although you have never seen it I have never seen a wolf or seen a grassland, but you are undoubtedly a lone wolf who has strayed from the pack.

"Now that you have regained your voice, you have also lost your enemy. The wolf no longer needs to howl in pain and anger... I hope that you can regain your mind, become a human, and speak human words. Even if your body You become a werewolf and you can never change back. But at least you have to have a human soul."

She said focused and seriously: "This is my blessing to you..."

Presumably the idea of ​​"renaming yourself" was not just born. She had wanted to do this for a long time.

As a mother, give your son a name.

A name full of blessings, not curses. As compensation for his past life...even though this compensation itself is meaningless.

The inferior ones have always been indifferent.

Even if he is called Shabi, inferior, or silent, he just accepts it calmly. In his life, there were many more painful experiences than this.

and……

Wolf talk, silence. Sounds pretty good. Like a mirror image.

As for mirroring...

"Just call her Lothar."

The inferior said suddenly.

"...turn it upside down."

The girl immediately realized what the inferior thought.

If CAMAYSAR is turned upside down, it is "RASYAMAC". The suffix sounded too much like a man, so only the first half was kept.

For those with little education, being able to remember how to spell that man's name is all about the hatred.

"Then in front of you, I will call you Lothar."

Lothar said with a smile: "First meeting, Lang Yan.

"...For the sake of our naming each other, can you call me mom?"

Look at the girl's wet, deer-like eyes looking eagerly at him.

The inferior turned his head awkwardly and whispered: "Let's talk about it later."

"Hmm...but I really want to hear it." The girl soon became lively again.

"……Mother."

"What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing."

"I heard it."

"You heard wrong."

The inferior responded coldly.

Two chapters in one, here you go!

I would like to recommend the book written by a book friend, "Death: The Destined Death". It is said that it will be on the shelves tomorrow~