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The scene switched again, but as the controller of this dream, Dawn could feel that the remaining power belonging to the nightmare was about to die out.

This should be the last scene.

Donne returned to the cellar of the castle.

This underground space is extremely dark, only the entrance above the passage, there is a small light coming down, but it is impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

Then with this tiny light, Dawn could already see the eight skeletons in the cellar, as well as a living girl.

This girl is only in her twenties.

I don't know how long I was trapped in the cellar, and my whole person looked extremely haggard and haggard, with a hint of madness.

The girl's hair is loose, and she is holding a pen in her hand, writing something on a piece of parchment.

Dawn leaned over and saw that the somewhat crazy strokes were written with [Help me! let me out! ] and the like in scribbles.

blah blah.

The familiar sound of hooves.

Nightmare appeared in the cellar. It held some fruit in its mouth, put it on the ground, and then bowed its head in front of the girl.

The nightmare at this time is already the fat and strong appearance that Donne has seen in reality.

The imprisoned girl looked up, looking at the nightmare with fear and anger in her eyes.

Snapped.

The girl picked up an apple on the ground and smashed it hard on Nightmare's head.

"Monster! Monster! Go away! Let me out! Save me!"

The girl yelled, cried, and became hysterical.

She picked up the pen again, and scribbled [Monster! monster! ] and the like.

Nightmare just stood there, looking at the girl, without moving.

Don: ...

Seeing the girl's mental breakdown, she will not survive long if she is locked in this cellar.

Perhaps, even if she can go out now, she won't live long.

The picture shatters one last time, and then no new scene coalesces.

Dorne was once again in that vast darkness.

He may feel that the weak power left by the nightmare has completely dissipated.

"So, is that why you imprisoned those Hurtado girls?" Don said to himself.

what is this?

protection?

Don thought again about the contents of the parchment left by the last girl. Judging from the information revealed between the lines, it seemed that the girl's life was not satisfactory.

Perhaps, Nightmare would deliberately take the Urtado girls, who were tortured by life, to this castle.

The reason why he entered the dream of the girl's dream five times was to read the memory and confirm the girl's life status.

"If this is the case, if Nightmare finds out that Amy's life is actually quite happy, won't she take Amy away?" Don thought.

Then he shook his head again.

This is just a guess on his part.

Who knows how this nightmare can judge whether the girls are happy or not?

Besides, the last girl may be just an exception, maybe Nightmare was indiscriminately selecting girls from Urtado to be imprisoned.

Considering that Nightmare had slaughtered Hurtado territory indiscriminately, children were also killed.

Also, even if the imprisoned girl collapsed and went mad to death, the nightmare did not release her from the castle.

"I can't completely use my way of thinking and value orientation to judge what that nightmare will do." Donne sighed.

Afterwards, Dorn tried to control and construct this dream space.

【Dream】Activate.

The image of the grown-up illegitimate daughter of Urtado and the image of the fat and strong Nightmare Horse were quickly outlined.

Lively, very vivid.

Don continued.

The whole boundless dark space turned into woods, grass, and the meandering river can be seen, shining brightly in the sun.

"Yeah—"

Girls from the Urtado family pick wild flowers from the meadow, weave them into garlands and put them on the head of the nightmare.

Nightmare gently rubbed the girl's cheek with her nose.

"Yo-yo--"

The sun is soft, and you can smell the earth and grass.

After staring at the content of the dream he created for a while, Donn took the initiative to leave the dream.

Everything disappears.

Return to silence.

...

"Don, are you awake?"

Donne just opened his eyes when he heard Vivienne's voice coming from directly above.

"Well, I..." Don wanted to move.

But something doesn't feel right.

How should I put it, it seems that there is something wrong and comfortable now.

At this moment, there seemed to be something extremely soft under his head, and the tip of his nose could smell the familiar faint fragrance of Vivienne's body.

He could even feel the warm temperature on Miss Goblin's body at this moment.

Dawn looked up, but part of his vision was blocked.

The source of blocking the line of sight was the arc outlined on the chest of the blue and white silk coat on Miss Fairy's body.

However, even if his vision was obstructed, Dawn could still see Vivienne's face.

That fair and delicate face was now tinged with an alluring crimson, and the lake blue eyes sparkled.

Because of noticing Dawn's gaze, Vivian turned her face away like a flustered rabbit, and only glanced at Dawn from time to time from the corner of her eye:

"Don't, don't stare at me...at least, at least not now, I'm a little... shy."

"Sorry." Don didn't know why he was apologizing, but he still looked away from Vivienne's face.

It's just that it doesn't feel right to look at it now...

The current situation is really that, right?

Is that it?

"Vivienne's knee pillow." Dorn muttered.

Although I don't know why there is such a development all of a sudden.

But the soft touch of the pillow on the back of his head, as well as the faint scent of the girl's body filled his nostrils, all made Dawn, who was a little depressed just after reading the nightmare memory, gain an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.

Dawn once observed Vivienne's legs.

Cough, it's just getting along day and night, the observation with normal eyes.

Miss Goblin has great legs, thin and straight. As far as the thigh is concerned, there is usually no chance to see it, but this time, if you feel it directly with the back of your head, it is unexpectedly soft and plump.

"You, you just fell down suddenly just now, um, I, I couldn't find anything for you to rest on, so, so..." Vivienne began to explain the current situation in a panic.

Her face became redder, she spoke quickly, but also stuttered, biting her tongue several times.

"Thank you, Vivienne. So, do you want me to get up now?"

"If Dawn wants to lie down for a while longer, yes, it's not impossible." Vivienne blushed, glanced at Dawn's reaction from the corner of her eye, and then quickly turned her face away.

Don didn't speak, and didn't get up either.

The two of them kept their original movements and stayed quietly for a while until both of them calmed down.

"Dawn, when you just fell asleep, you looked very sad." After an indeterminate amount of time, Miss Goblin opened her mouth softly.

"Vivian, I had a dream, one, not a very good dream..."

Gaps can be seen everywhere in the dilapidated old castle, and the morning light shines in from the windows of the hall that have been damaged for an unknown amount of time.

Its daybreak.

Dawn told Vivienne what he saw in his dream about Nightmare and the illegitimate daughters of Urtado.

"So, isn't Nightmare imprisoning the girl with the blood of the Urtado family purely out of revenge?" Weiwei spoke after listening quietly.

"Perhaps, at least, it shouldn't be out of revenge for the girls it imprisoned."

"But, Don. We didn't do anything wrong."

Vivienne spoke like this, and at the same time unconsciously stroked her slender and soft hands on Dawn's hair, with gentle movements:

"Those girls locked up by Nightmare all died in pain and despair. If we can't kill Nightmare, the next person who has this experience will probably be Amy."

Don leaned on Vivienne's lap and nodded.

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