Clan leader? Father? There is no trace of these two words in my memory.
But I am very sure that my name is Missilia. Since they have no objection to my name, then I think I must be the daughter of this patriarch, and he is naturally my father.
Lying on the bed, looking out the window, thinking leisurely.
But looking at the sunny sky outside, I couldn't sleep. The idea of going out for a walk became clearer in my mind, so I searched the room and found a black cloak. I felt happy, put on the cloak, and wore it. He put on his hood, opened the window and jumped out.
He landed firmly, jumped over the low wall outside without looking back, and left the temple.
Everything outside was just as Satris said, it was all unfamiliar scenery. As I walked through the streets, the humans around me looked at me with strange eyes, but they could only see my black cloak, my unhurried steps, and the cold air emanating from my body.
"Miss! Our store is newly opened. Please come in and visit us. All food today is 50% off." Just as I was looking around, a human stepped forward and blocked my way.
"I'm not hungry!" I replied.
"If you're not hungry, you can have a cup of tea! The tea is free now, Miss, please give me a treat!" His tone gave people a comfortable feeling, unlike those of my servants, so I followed him , just because of his tone, not any free tea.
The store is full of customers, and it seems that the 50% off food and free tea are really attractive.
"Please take a seat here!" He arranged for me a seat by the window upstairs, a small table with two seats. "Wait a moment, the tea will be delivered shortly."
"Yes." I responded softly. Only with the sound of his leaving footsteps, I raised my head slightly and looked at his back. It seemed that he was a little familiar, but when I really wanted to think of him, there was nothing.
"Miss, is there no one here?" Before the tea was served, another guest came in. Seeing that there were no empty seats around, he walked to my table.
"No." I shook my head.
"Thank you!" He sat down politely, and I pulled down the brim of my hat. I could only see his hand on the table, with slender fingers and snow-white skin, like a girl's.
"Come! Miss, your tea!" The waiter who just greeted me brought the tea. Suddenly, when he was opposite me, he was stunned and said, "Sir, are you and Miss..."
"We are not together, but there is no room, so I have to disturb this lady." He explained sheepishly. In fact, everyone knows that ordinary men should not sit at a table with only single ladies. After all, this is an ungentlemanly approach.
"Oh! Then what do you want to order? Our store is newly opened today, with free tea and 50% off food." The waiter bowed to him and said.
"Let's have lunch! I just rushed to this city and haven't had lunch yet!" the other party said with a smile.
"Okay, wait a moment." With that, the waiter went back to his work. Naturally, I drank and thought about my own tea. The tea in the cup was not good, and the aroma of the tea was too weak. But I thought the other party had already said that it was free, so naturally it wouldn’t be very good, so I picked it up and drank it. It's not of high quality.
"Miss! Are you a local?" His lunch hadn't been served yet, so he wanted to find someone to kill time.
"No." To be precise, I am not a human being.
"Oh, is the lady here for business or pleasure?"
"Performing a mission." I put down the teacup in my hand and raised my head slightly, wanting to see what kind of human being he was, whether he was more curious or more purposeful.
"It's you!" Before I could say anything, he pointed at me in surprise, his eyes widening as if he had seen a ghost.
"It's me, but I'm not the person you know." I thought that I, an angel, came to the world for the first time. How could a human like him know or have seen me
"But you are obviously Jing~" There was surprise and confusion in his eyes, but most of all he couldn't believe my answer.
"I'm not Jing!" I replied calmly.
"Oh, by the way, you also have a name, called...luvian." He suddenly remembered it and said it with satisfaction.
"luvian?" I thought for a while and finally shook my head, "I am not the person you said."
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"Impossible, you must be the same person, with the same appearance, the same habits, even the black cloak." He became a little excited and spoke very fast.
"But my name is Missilia, and..." I thought for a while, looking into his eyes, there was no falsehood in them, "I am not a human either."
"I know you're not..." He looked around, came closer to me and said, "Human, you are a noble, but your name is definitely Luvian, not Missy... Leah."
"Sir, I've already said that you have the wrong person. I know who I am better than you." As I said that, I stood up and wanted to leave, but he suddenly grabbed me and said, "You really don't remember Me? I'm your teacher Mag! When the night school was destroyed, you took me in the castle. Then I went to the Western Art Institute. Now it's closed. Now I have no choice but to come here. I want to find another job as a teacher, but I don’t have a place to stay yet. I wonder if you could let me stay at your place temporarily for a few days?”
"Just a few days." Seeing me looking back at him expressionlessly, he hurriedly added.
"I'm not a human, so I won't live in a human place, so... I don't have a place for you to stay for a few days." I don't know how imaginary the person he mentioned is from me, but she definitely can't be me. I am not a human being, nor a noble, but an angel.
"But... I really have nowhere to go now." He held on to me, but he didn't have any ill intentions.
"Sir, you'd better not pester this lady. If you want to find a place to live, you can go to the church. The church is recruiting a large number of teachers now, and there will be a worship meeting in a few days. So if you go now, I will definitely get an identity, at least have a bite to eat, and a bed to sleep on." At this time, the waiter came up with the lunch he ordered and walked between us, just in time to block his hand.
"You..." But he didn't seem to want to appreciate it, his eyes were angry, but I had already broken free from his hands and left the shop for a while. Just as I was about to step out of the shop, an old man suddenly bumped in and bumped into me. I was right, but his collision didn't do anything to me, but he knocked me over. I was about to go up to help him, when a person rushed out from behind me. It turned out to be the waiter just now, "Master, what are you doing?" How about that? Didn't you fall somewhere?"
"I...I'm fine." The old man got up from the ground with the help of the waiter.
"Ellend, I finally met the bishop here today, and he has agreed to find a temporary position for me here." The old man didn't care about the dust on his body, and pulled the waiter and kept talking.
"That's great. Master can finally join the Diocese of Jinshen. Congratulations, master!" The waiter smiled and helped the old man dust off the priest's robe.
Seeing that they had so much to say, I stopped disturbing them, turned around and walked out the door again, only to have my hand pulled again, "You are... Miss Luvian."
"You..." I turned around and looked at him in surprise, why did he...
"It's really you, Miss!" The old man stared at me in surprise, as if he was very familiar with me. "I left in a hurry last time, so I didn't have the chance to thank you for saving my life. But it's good to see that you're fine, Miss." ”
"You all got the wrong person." Apart from this, I really don't know what else to say.
"Impossible, there is no one who looks so similar in the world." The waiter said, retracting his hand and smiling, "I am Elend! It was in that small church that I met the lady! The lady wouldn't have already Forget about us!”
"I told you, my name is not Luvian! My real name is Missilia." After saying that, I turned around and walked out the door. They inside looked stunned and confused.
"Do you also know Miss Luvian?" Mag stepped forward and asked.
"Yes! I met her in a dilapidated chapel, and she even saved my master!" Elend replied, "But now she doesn't seem to remember us."
"Are you sure that she is really the Miss Luvian you met?" Mag was originally very sure, but when the other party said her name was Missilia, it was so true that it didn't seem like a lie.
"Yeah! It seems a little different..." A flash in Elend's mind, what he saw under the hat brim just now, "By the way, it's her eyes. They used to be black, but now they seem to be... It’s golden.”
"Golden..." Mag finally came to his senses. He had only paid attention to her appearance just now. Her eyes were obviously golden, but this was the biggest difference.
"Yeah! Maybe she really isn't Miss Luvian." Allend's master looked away from the door and pulled Allend towards the store. "Tomorrow I will go to another church here to accept the ordination. Do you want to come with me?"
"Okay! But I still have to work..."
Watching the two of them leave, Mag turned his eyes to the door again. Was the person just now really not her
Returning to the table and slowly eating the food on the plate, Mag was still immersed in his thoughts.
As soon as he entered the Western Art School, it suddenly "closed". As for the reason... He didn't understand it even now, so he returned to this place, the place where he was born and raised. It seems that his future is still here. .
In particular, he is very lucky. In a few days, it will be the day to welcome the saint, and he may be able to see a miracle. While thinking about the wonderful future, he was eating food when someone suddenly slapped him from behind and said, "McGonagall!" (To be continued)