Chapter 420 Shy Sharon
While Sharon was thinking, Azshara and Susie made a meow and a bark respectively.
Hasta had appeared again since he left last time, and he was standing outside the door at this time.
Azshara rushed towards Hastur again. This time, Hastur smiled, caught Azshara, held it in his arms, and patted its head lovingly.
"Mr. Hastur!" Audrey greeted happily, and the bright smile on the girl's face was particularly brilliant.
Seeing this scene, Sharon looked at Hastur deeply with her blue eyes.
He really appeared because of Miss Audrey's arrival.
"Miss Audrey, long time no see." Hastur changed his attitude when they met before, and looked at Fors and joked: "Ms. Fors, you secretly took away the most beautiful gem in Backlund like this, but it is a major crime."
I secretly took away the most beautiful gem in Backlund?
Oh, it was obviously Miss Audrey who used the gold pound to tempt the poor me, can I blame me for not being firm in my will?
And Mr. Hastur, you are the one who secretly kidnapped Miss Audrey, right?
If it weren't for you, how could Miss Audrey be so bold to leave Backlund?
In just this moment, Fors sketched out a touching story in her mind about a noble lady who chose to elope because of love.
But when her eyes glanced at Miss Sharon with a hint of sadness in her eyes, she added another emotionally sad person, Miss Sharon, to her fantasy story.
Young nobles like Mr. Hastur are naturally very popular with girls. When someone is happy, there will naturally be someone sad.
Some people become the protagonist, while others will naturally become supporting roles.
As for her and Xio, they don't even have the ability to join the story and become a supporting role.
"Ms. Fors?"
"Ah, that, Mr. Hastur, you, you look normal today?"
Fors, whose name was called, withdrew from the fantasy story. For a moment, she was a little speechless, but her meaning was still accurate. Mr. Hastur today is indeed different from the last time she saw him.
Hastur nodded, "Well, the problem has been solved."
After he came back from Backlund, he stayed in the Hall of Stars, and the memories that came one after another filled the blank in his heart.
He also truly understood what he had experienced during this period of time.
Not long after taking the potion, he successfully promoted to Sequence 4 Lost Homelander. The reason why his heart was blank was that he lacked the corresponding memories.
On the one hand, it was the influence of the ceremony held when he was promoted to Lost Homelander. At the moment of successful promotion, he lost his spiritual sustenance, and memory is an important part of the soul.
In addition, it has been less than two years since he entered the mysterious world, and he has become a Sequence 4 demigod. The speed is too fast, and there are also some hidden dangers.
On the other hand, it is the need of the Lost Homelander sequence itself to lose the spiritual sustenance, and then slowly find it back.
This process is the key to playing the Lost Homelander and digesting the corresponding potion.
If he had not experienced it thoroughly once, it would be difficult for him to truly understand the real role requirements of this sequence.
"Has Mr. Hastur recovered completely?"
Aware of the regret and pity in her words, Audrey blushed and added: "I mean, it would be great if Mr. Hastur is okay."
Hastur just smiled at the panicked Audrey, "I really need Miss Audrey's help."
"Really?"
Audrey's eyes brightened instantly, shining like a pure crystal.
"Woof!" Susie also declared her presence on the side.
"Really."
In the girl's expectant eyes, Hastur nodded, then looked past Audrey and looked at the silent Sharon. Before he could say anything, Sharon turned her back indifferently, walked a few steps to the window sill, and had no intention of paying attention to him.
"Meow."
Azshara raised her head and called Hastur, then jumped out of Hastur's arms, ran to Sharon, and buried herself in Sharon's arms again, as if she wanted to share the warmth she had received from Hastur with Sharon who was in a bad mood.
Hasta, who knew that he was at fault, didn't say much. Miss Audrey and Miss Salted Fish were still here, so he would wait until no one was around before he talked to Sharon about his experiences during this period.
"Mr. Hasta, what do you need my help with?" Audrey showed great interest in helping.
"When I need it, I'll go to Miss Audrey for help."
"I will try my best to help Mr. Hasta, and Susie, who has always been looking forward to helping Mr. Hasta."
Audrey still felt a little sorry. She had always wanted to save Mr. Hasta, and even took the initiative to ask Mr. Hanged Man for advice in the Tarot Club, but when Mr. Hasta appeared again, she could no longer sense the confusion and emptiness in Mr. Hasta's heart.
Hasta chatted with Audrey and Fors for a while, and when it got dark, Audrey and Fors left first.
In the room, Hastur looked at Sharon who had her back turned to him, closed the door and walked over. He glanced at Azshara lying in Sharon's arms, winked at her, and Azshara left immediately. With Sharon in his arms, he wisely left the room along the window sill, and then quietly hid in a shadowed corner where he could peek into the communication between Hastur and Sharon.
In front of the window sill, the evening breeze blew gently from the sea, blowing Sharon's pale golden hair around her ears. She was still wearing a black palace dress. At this moment, she looked like an abandoned doll, standing quietly. On the side, alone, full of sadness and loneliness.
Hastur looked at Sharon's back, thinking of the scene where he had seen Sharon's vulnerable side in the Hall of Stars. He couldn't help but gently stretched out his right hand to brush Sharon's earlobe, and re-broadcast the hair that had been blown away by the wind. Tuck it back behind your ear.
Sharon had no reaction, but her earlobes turned slightly red.
"Sharon..."
Hastur shouted softly, but Sharon still didn't look back. She looked out the window, wondering what she was looking at, or not looking at anything at all.
After a while, Hastur, who was behind him, came up and put his arms around Sharon's waist. Her body froze instantly, and the small hand that hung naturally was held in the palm of Hastur's hand, and the back of her hand was Caressing gently.
She wanted to avoid such close contact, when Hastur suddenly used force to hug her into his arms.
This time, Sharon's body froze completely, and there was an obvious shy look on her expressionless face. The look in her eyes was very complicated. For a moment, she allowed Hastur to hug herself gently.
"Sharon, during this time..."
Hasta was about to rub elbows with Sharon and talk about what happened during this period. Suddenly, he felt the warm and soft Sharon in his arms disappear, as if he had turned into a shy cloud that had just been dyed red and melted into the table. Inside the mirror, he hid and refused to come out.
"..."
Hasta was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, came to the table and sat down. He looked at Sharon who was hiding in the mirror and refused to come out. He didn't pay too much attention to it. After sorting out his thoughts for a while, he started to talk about this paragraph. Time's own experience.
He also specifically explained that he did not appear because of Miss Audrey's arrival.
Outside the window, Azshara was listening with her ears pricked up. Her face was serious at first, but later she showed a look of disgust.
Although my master is much smarter this time and knows that he feels sorry for Miss Sharon, why not try harder?
Miss Sharon is hiding in the mirror, so you should also go in the mirror and chat face to face. This is a good opportunity to speed up the relationship.
Azshara, who secretly listened for a while longer, looked at the moon that had risen on the sea, ended her eavesdropping, found a comfortable place, and lay down to enjoy the moonlight.
It regretted rejecting Miss Audrey's offer of dried fish.
After Azshara left, in the room, Hastur put away the mirror on the table and put it in his arms, then opened a travel door only for travelers. With just one step, he came to a quiet and quiet place off the beaten path. It is also very suitable to watch the rising moon on a small island in the middle of the sea.
Although the bright moon is slightly reddish, it is still beautiful and moving.
Hastur placed the mirror in the palm of his hand, whispered a few words, and Sharon's figure was revealed on the smooth mirror.
He still looked as calm as water, as if nothing happened just now.
But Hastur was also clearly aware of Sharon's inner shame and confusion at this moment.
He made no other moves for fear of scaring away the puppet girl who had been with him the longest.
Hastur sat on a stone, placed the mirror over his heart, and the mirror faced the direction of the rising crimson moon. While admiring the tranquility tonight, he occasionally chatted for a few words.
Most of the time, Hastur was talking, and Sharon listened slowly. Only after a long time did Sharon occasionally answer a word or two.
When the crimson moon rose from the depths of the sea to the sky, Hastur lay on his back, with one hand behind his head and the other wrapped around the mirror on his heart.
In Hastur's invisible mirror, Sharon's eyes gradually softened. Although her blue eyes were still confused, they gradually became brighter. Her eyebrows were curved, even more moving than the crimson moon in the sky.