However, it was really a life of failure. I was busy with all kinds of research. I didn’t realize the beauty of the other world at all. Now it’s better. My father is gone, the dragon is dead, my sister has turned black, and all the believers have become barbeques.

, look what she protects?

Tsk, is this the price of being a protagonist? Yes, a protagonist is destined to have a rough life, and he is destined to be a lonely star, so I was thinking about being a protagonist when I was idle and bored.

The swollen nun was woken up by a slap in the face, but she woke up a little late.

And now, having lost everything, she has no ambitions. It seems that there is only one thing she can do, and that is to at least save the out-of-control sister in front of her.

Otherwise, she would be really embarrassed as a time traveler, and she would not be able to speak to other colleagues in the future.

The nun who was burning with divine blood clenched her fists and then walked towards the sister whose eyes were full of madness.

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Dorothy suddenly jumped up. The pain that seemed to have burned her whole body just now still seemed to be somewhat residual, causing her to feel endless phantom pain.

But she bumped directly into the two soft masses, and then the familiar aroma invaded her nostrils.

It was a smell that she was very familiar with, familiar enough to be engraved deep into her soul. After all, the two of them grew up together and even slept in the same bed most of the time.

This is the scent of iris, and the smell of my sister Dinisha.

My good sister never uses any perfume or anything like that. Well, a country girl can’t afford such high-end stuff.

However, there used to be a large sea of ​​iris flowers outside the village that had been turned into a sea of ​​flames, where countless blue irises were blooming. When my sister was shepherding sheep, she would often pass by that sea of ​​flowers, and when she came back, she would carry some of the floral fragrance of iris flowers with her.

The nun used to like the fragrance of this flower very much. When the two sisters went to bed at night, she would use her sister as a pillow and fall asleep smelling the elegant fragrance of each other.

It's just that the otaku witch doesn't really like irises, especially blue irises.

Because the flower language of this flower is not very auspicious, it symbolizes broken passion, wandering fate and unforgettable love.

In my hometown in my previous life, the blue iris was also known as the Zhuyingtai flower, which shows how unlucky this thing is.

Dorothy didn't like this tragic thing.

The otaku witch opened her eyes and saw the face of her good sister who was also looking down at her.

She was lying on her good sister's lap, enjoying what was probably the most luxurious knee pillow in the world.

The two of them looked at each other, and the face that already resembled that of a god was breathtakingly beautiful, completely different from the village girl in his memory.

However, the doting in those green eyes was the same as in the memory.

Seeing his sister's awakening, his eyes slightly curved and he smiled, but the smile quickly dissipated and turned into a reproach without any deterrent.

"How could you be so stupid? Those guys are not worth your efforts. I don't want it to happen again, otherwise there will be no need for Japan Island to exist."

The elder sister looked at the younger sister in her arms with distress and said so coldly.

Just now, she used great perseverance to hold back from taking action and directly destroy the Japanese Island. For her, not to mention the Japanese Island, even the whole world is far less important than a hair of her sister.

"Yes, yes, I will listen to you, sister."

Dorothy had no choice but to lie back obediently.

"Does it hurt?"

Dinisha gently touched her sister's head and asked.

"It actually doesn't hurt very much."

The otaku witch blinked and replied.

What she said was true. After all, the pain was borne by Xiaosi.
Chapter completed!