After observing the tall Tyrant in front of her for a while longer, Griseo finally stood up from her stool, walked over to him, gently patted his arm, and then said, “Tyrant Uncle…
you can go back first.” But after Griseo’s words fell, the scarlet Tyrant did not immediately disappear.
Instead, he extended his large, armor-clad hand, gently patted Little Girl’s head, and then silently vanished from the tent.
“Tyrant Uncle, he seems surprisingly reliable.” Looking at the spot where the Tyrant disappeared, Griseo tilted her head slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
Although the Tyrant’s unexpected appearance initially surprised Little Girl greatly, she quickly accepted this new companion.
And in Griseo’s perception, this Tyrant Uncle’s power was even stronger than that of Mr.
Knight, who had always protected her.
This scarlet Tyrant was worthy of his demeanor and name.
After her moment of reflection, Griseo sat back down on her small stool and picked up her paintbrush to continue doodling.
After all, she had promised Alina not to run around.
Griseo was a good child, but this time, she was just drawing ordinary pictures.
“I’m back, Little Griseo.
Did you miss Big Sister?” As noon approached, the tent flap was suddenly pushed open…
and a gentle, smiling voice drifted in from outside.
“…Mm, I missed Big Sister Alina.” Griseo had already finished her painting when Alina entered, so she responded immediately.
“Little Griseo is truly well-behaved.
It’s all Big Sister’s fault for being so busy and not having time to spend with you.” Looking at Griseo, who was obediently sitting in front of the easel, a hint of helplessness and heartache flashed in Alina’s eyes.
After all, in her opinion, she was the one who brought the Little one back, yet she had no time to accompany her…
“Hm…?” A question mark slowly appeared above Griseo’s small head as Alina suddenly showed her an apologetic expression.
“Big Sister Alina…
you don’t need to worry about such things.
Griseo has always been very happy, and today she even met a new friend.” Saying this, Griseo jumped off the stool, walked over to Alina, and then stood on her tiptoes, gently patting Little Deer’s head in comfort.
Griseo truly didn’t care much about not having company.
If someone was with her, she would be very happy.
But if not, she wouldn’t be very sad, because she understood everyone…
just as “Griseo” understood the occasional busyness of Mobius and Elysia…
Moreover, in a sense, she wasn’t truly a child.
Adding her age from before transmigration to the age of this body, she might be older than everyone in the entire camp combined, right?
“Oh…
Little Griseo, you are just too adorable.
Big Sister will definitely try to make time to spend with you.” Looking at Griseo, who was trying to reach her head on tiptoes, Alina gently pulled the Little one into her embrace and softly rubbed her small face.
“…” Griseo didn’t resist Alina’s kneading; she just quietly let her do as she pleased.
Although she was being ‘played with’, the comforting effect was achieved, wasn’t it?
“…I remembered something.
Big Sister Alina hasn’t told me the answer yet.” After a while, having escaped from Alina’s clutches, Griseo seemed to remember something, looked up, and gazed at her with her big eyes, saying.
“What is it?” “Big Sister Alina, what exactly did you…
see in the painting yesterday?” As she spoke, a hint of curiosity appeared in Griseo’s large violet eyes.
Actually, she had wanted to ask this morning, but she saw that Alina seemed quite busy, so she didn’t ask to avoid delaying her.
“Oh, that was the direction of the future…
the demise of me, Yelena, and many others.
However, because I met a Little one now, everything has changed.
Thank you, Little Griseo.” Alina gently stroked her chin, thought for a moment, and then said with a smile.
“Mm…” Griseo was a little surprised by Alina’s words.
Clearly, her cute little head had guessed many answers, but she hadn’t expected this one, and it was so comprehensive…
“Then…
Big Sister Alina, how do you plan to deal with that bad snake?” “Griseo, how do you know about this?
Didn’t you say you didn’t know the effect of your paintings?” Hearing this, Alina’s pupils constricted slightly, and then she asked somewhat nervously.
Having already known the original trajectory of fate, she didn’t want to involve Griseo, this little angel, in the Black Snake incident; it was too dangerous.
Alina couldn’t be blamed for being paranoid, but in the original trajectory…
many things were interconnected, step by step leading Tallulah into the abyss.
This made her suspicious of many things, including whether her own death was also orchestrated by the Black Snake, part of his plan.
So if possible, Alina didn’t want Griseo to get involved in this matter.
Although the Little one had her Mr.
Knight protecting her, what if she encountered someone even Mr.
Knight couldn’t defeat?
Alina didn’t want to gamble…
“I saw a…
black snake in Tallulah’s eyes, with a fierce gaze.
I truly don’t know what will happen with paintings drawn using everyone’s colors.” To the nervous Alina in front of her, Griseo simply looked into her eyes and explained unhurriedly.
In fact, even without knowing the so-called plot, she could perceive the existence of the Black Snake.
Because it was too obvious; the first time they met, Griseo saw…
the thick blackness behind Tallulah, in addition to her inherent warm orange, and the black curse in her eyes.
“…You actually saw it?” Griseo’s answer made the tense Alina slightly stunned, then she reacted and couldn’t help but want to cover her face…
After a moment of helplessness, she then seriously instructed: “Alright, children shouldn’t interfere in this matter.
Let Big Sister handle it.” “I’m not a child anymore, I can help everyone…” Listening to Alina’s coaxing instructions, Griseo gently shook her head, then continued: “Next, let me draw a picture for Tallulah.” “Painting has magical power, and I believe it will help Tallulah.”