Demon King Priest

Chapter 281: Where the wind blows (center)

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Jussis heard singing, full of life, like the cheerful song of a child running in the snow.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

It's a pity that it's just a Gensokyo-like scenery after all. What he lost can never be found again. Even in the canyon outside Mira Village, the scenery is still beautiful, but there is no one there anymore.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses sighed and called the name of the miracle girl who brought him here with a nostalgic and gentle voice.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

The wind blows to the place full of dreams in the world. Do you hear the footsteps of this miracle

All the dreams in the world will one day come true. The little elf is by our side, laughing for us.

Because Yulia was so weak, most of the time she could only watch Rasha practicing her sword. Just like before, the relationship between the two was like that of an older sister and a younger sister.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

Whenever winter passed and spring came, and the flowers here began to bloom, he would always come here with Rasha and Yulia to enjoy the beautiful time that belonged to the three of them.

Opening his eyes, Jussis saw a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying in the breeze, the blue sky, and the warm sunshine make this place look like an independent utopia, full of dreamy colors.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

Because Yulia was so weak, most of the time she could only watch Rasha practicing her sword. Just like before, the relationship between the two was like that of an older sister and a younger sister.

The wind blows to the place full of dreams in the world. Do you hear the footsteps of this miracle

Ulysses woke up from the depths of the sea of memory, opened his eyes and looked at the scenery he was all too familiar with. For him, this was the most beautiful sight and the saddest one.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

Ulysses woke up from the depths of the sea of memory, opened his eyes and looked at the scenery he was all too familiar with. For him, this was the most beautiful sight and the saddest one.

Rasha, who is active and diligent, likes to practice her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time to go from being a little green at first to being able to do it with ease. It could be said that while others were still trying to correct their mistakes in swinging their swords, Rasha had already reached a place where they could not catch up.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

The beautiful singing voice is somewhat similar to Annie's, but it is very different.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

Next to the girl wielding the sword, there was another girl who was watching her every move with focused and serious eyes, writing down every move she made.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

Opening his eyes, Jussis saw a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

Rasha, who is active and diligent, likes to practice her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time to go from being a little green at first to being able to do it with ease. It could be said that while others were still trying to correct their mistakes in swinging their swords, Rasha had already reached a place where they could not catch up.

"Wugu... wait... wait a moment... my foot..." A somewhat resentful voice came from nowhere, as if the owner of the voice was dealing with a very troublesome matter.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but the moist liquid in his eyes couldn't help but gush out. If he hadn't endured it with all his strength, he might have let the hot liquid fall down.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses sighed and called the name of the miracle girl who brought him here with a nostalgic and gentle voice.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

There is still a faint pain in my chest, which is the injury left at that time. The shot that penetrated the body left not just physical injuries.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

The girl standing in the sea of flowers wielding a sword is Rasha, a girl with unparalleled swordsmanship talent. And beside her is his sister, Yulia, who is frail and sick but also longs for swordsmanship.

The status of the two sides does not seem to be equal. The sword-wielding girl's skills have reached a point where practice makes perfect, and she can even complete this basic sword skill with her eyes closed. The girl who is watching can't even pick up the big sword. I could look at the girl with envy as she wielded the sword with ease.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

"Ayu, come out."

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

It was a light and cheerful blue sky, and the soft golden sunshine fell from the sky, giving the earth full of vitality. The distance between the sky and the ground seems to extend infinitely, and it seems as if the other side of the sky is connected to another world.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

All the dreams in the world will one day come true. The little elf is by our side, laughing for us.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

Could it be that the dream is still going on? A series of incredible encounters have made Jusis completely confused about what world he is in.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

The status of the two sides does not seem to be equal. The sword-wielding girl's skills have reached a point where practice makes perfect, and she can even complete this basic sword skill with her eyes closed. The girl who is watching can't even pick up the big sword. I could look at the girl with envy as she wielded the sword with ease.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

The beautiful singing voice is somewhat similar to Annie's, but it is very different.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

Opening his eyes, Jussis saw a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

However, when Jussis saw this scene, he felt like crying.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

It was a light and cheerful blue sky, and the soft golden sunshine fell from the sky, giving the earth full of vitality. The distance between the sky and the ground seems to extend infinitely, and it seems as if the other side of the sky is connected to another world.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

Could it be that the dream is still going on? A series of incredible encounters have made Jusis completely confused about what world he is in.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

Next to the girl wielding the sword, there was another girl who was watching her every move with focused and serious eyes, writing down every move she made.

At that time, he focused most of his energy on practicing light magic. Unlike the genius Rasha, he is an extremely ordinary ordinary person. Although he has some talent in light magic, it takes him several weeks to master the magic that others can master in a day or two. Therefore, if he wants to become a priest, he must work ten times harder than others and cannot slack off at all.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying in the breeze, the blue sky, and the warm sunshine make this place look like an independent utopia, full of dreamy colors.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

The girl standing in the sea of flowers wielding a sword is Rasha, a girl with unparalleled swordsmanship talent. And beside her is his sister, Yulia, who is frail and sick but also longs for swordsmanship.

"Bang! Bang!" The feeling of heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and some uncontrollable emotion was violently impacting the wall that had slowly appeared cracks, trying to destroy the wall that blocked the deepest sadness in his heart.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

However, when Jussis saw this scene, he felt like crying.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

Could it be that the dream is still going on? A series of incredible encounters have made Jusis completely confused about what world he is in.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but the moist liquid in his eyes couldn't help but gush out. If he hadn't endured it with all his strength, he might have let the hot liquid fall down.

There was a pain in my chest, like it was being torn apart, but there was no injury there. That kind of pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than a wound pierced by a weapon, so painful that Jussis couldn't help but want to cry.

However, when Jussis saw this scene, he felt like crying.

The girl waving the sword in her hand seemed to be deliberately slowing down her movements, keeping the speed of the sword swing at a level that ordinary people could clearly see. But that doesn't mean her sword is stagnant.

The wind blows to the place full of dreams in the world. Do you hear the footsteps of this miracle

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

Whenever winter passed and spring came, and the flowers here began to bloom, he would always come here with Rasha and Yulia to enjoy the beautiful time that belonged to the three of them.

There was a pain in my chest, like it was being torn apart, but there was no injury there. That kind of pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than a wound pierced by a weapon, so painful that Jussis couldn't help but want to cry.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

It's a pity that it's just a Gensokyo-like scenery after all. What he lost can never be found again. Even in the canyon outside Mira Village, the scenery is still beautiful, but there is no one there anymore.

"Ding!" Under the strong emotional impact, the cracked chain broke again.

Jussis heard singing, full of life, like the cheerful song of a child running in the snow.

The girl standing in the sea of flowers wielding a sword is Rasha, a girl with unparalleled swordsmanship talent. And beside her is his sister, Yulia, who is frail and sick but also longs for swordsmanship.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

Even at her fastest, her sword-swinging movements didn't change at all. It is a king's sword skill that allows you to win with dignity no matter what kind of enemy you face.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

At that time, he focused most of his energy on practicing light magic. Unlike the genius Rasha, he is an extremely ordinary ordinary person. Although he has some talent in light magic, it takes him several weeks to master the magic that others can master in a day or two. Therefore, if he wants to become a priest, he must work ten times harder than others and cannot slack off at all.

Jussis heard singing, full of life, like the cheerful song of a child running in the snow.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

The status of the two sides does not seem to be equal. The sword-wielding girl's skills have reached a point where practice makes perfect, and she can even complete this basic sword skill with her eyes closed. The girl who is watching can't even pick up the big sword. I could look at the girl with envy as she wielded the sword with ease.

The wind blows to the place full of dreams in the world. Do you hear the footsteps of this miracle

"Ayu, come out."

The girl waving the sword in her hand seemed to be deliberately slowing down her movements, keeping the speed of the sword swing at a level that ordinary people could clearly see. But that doesn't mean her sword is stagnant.

Even at her fastest, her sword-swinging movements didn't change at all. It is a king's sword skill that allows you to win with dignity no matter what kind of enemy you face.

The beautiful singing voice is somewhat similar to Annie's, but it is very different.

Even at her fastest, her sword-swinging movements didn't change at all. It is a king's sword skill that allows you to win with dignity no matter what kind of enemy you face.

Next to the girl wielding the sword, there was another girl who was watching her every move with focused and serious eyes, writing down every move she made.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

However, when Jussis saw this scene, he felt like crying.

The girl waving the sword in her hand seemed to be deliberately slowing down her movements, keeping the speed of the sword swing at a level that ordinary people could clearly see. But that doesn't mean her sword is stagnant.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

The beautiful singing voice is somewhat similar to Annie's, but it is very different.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

Even at her fastest, her sword-swinging movements didn't change at all. It is a king's sword skill that allows you to win with dignity no matter what kind of enemy you face.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

The girl waving the sword in her hand seemed to be deliberately slowing down her movements, keeping the speed of the sword swing at a level that ordinary people could clearly see. But that doesn't mean her sword is stagnant.

Because Yulia was so weak, most of the time she could only watch Rasha practicing her sword. Just like before, the relationship between the two was like that of an older sister and a younger sister.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

However, the more beautiful the light in this girl's eyes, the more intense Jusis's heartache was. He seemed to know what consequences such brilliance would have in the end. The time when this girl's brilliance is most brilliant is also when she is about to disappear from this world.

"Bang! Bang!" The feeling of heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and some uncontrollable emotion was violently impacting the wall that had slowly appeared cracks, trying to destroy the wall that blocked the deepest sadness in his heart.

"Wugu... wait... wait a moment... my foot..." A somewhat resentful voice came from nowhere, as if the owner of the voice was dealing with a very troublesome matter.

"Wugu... wait... wait a moment... my foot..." A somewhat resentful voice came from nowhere, as if the owner of the voice was dealing with a very troublesome matter.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

Because Yulia was so weak, most of the time she could only watch Rasha practicing her sword. Just like before, the relationship between the two was like that of an older sister and a younger sister.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

"Wugu... wait... wait a moment... my foot..." A somewhat resentful voice came from nowhere, as if the owner of the voice was dealing with a very troublesome matter.

The status of the two sides does not seem to be equal. The sword-wielding girl's skills have reached a point where practice makes perfect, and she can even complete this basic sword skill with her eyes closed. The girl who is watching can't even pick up the big sword. I could look at the girl with envy as she wielded the sword with ease.

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

There is still a faint pain in my chest, which is the injury left at that time. The shot that penetrated the body left not just physical injuries.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

However, the more beautiful the light in this girl's eyes, the more intense Jusis's heartache was. He seemed to know what consequences such brilliance would have in the end. The time when this girl's brilliance is most brilliant is also when she is about to disappear from this world.

"Ayu, come out."

However, when Jussis saw this scene, he felt like crying.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying in the breeze, the blue sky, and the warm sunshine make this place look like an independent utopia, full of dreamy colors.

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

"Ayu, come out."

"Bang! Bang!" The feeling of heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and some uncontrollable emotion was violently impacting the wall that had slowly appeared cracks, trying to destroy the wall that blocked the deepest sadness in his heart.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but the moist liquid in his eyes couldn't help but gush out. If he hadn't endured it with all his strength, he might have let the hot liquid fall down.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

All the dreams in the world will one day come true. The little elf is by our side, laughing for us.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses sighed and called the name of the miracle girl who brought him here with a nostalgic and gentle voice.

At that time, he focused most of his energy on practicing light magic. Unlike the genius Rasha, he is an extremely ordinary ordinary person. Although he has some talent in light magic, it takes him several weeks to master the magic that others can master in a day or two. Therefore, if he wants to become a priest, he must work ten times harder than others and cannot slack off at all.

"Ding!" Under the strong emotional impact, the cracked chain broke again.

Could it be that the dream is still going on? A series of incredible encounters have made Jusis completely confused about what world he is in.

"Ding!" Under the strong emotional impact, the cracked chain broke again.

"Ayu, come out."

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

Ulysses woke up from the depths of the sea of memory, opened his eyes and looked at the scenery he was all too familiar with. For him, this was the most beautiful sight and the saddest one.

There was a pain in my chest, like it was being torn apart, but there was no injury there. That kind of pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than a wound pierced by a weapon, so painful that Jussis couldn't help but want to cry.

Opening his eyes, Jussis saw a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

There was a pain in my chest, like it was being torn apart, but there was no injury there. That kind of pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than a wound pierced by a weapon, so painful that Jussis couldn't help but want to cry.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

The girl standing in the sea of flowers wielding a sword is Rasha, a girl with unparalleled swordsmanship talent. And beside her is his sister, Yulia, who is frail and sick but also longs for swordsmanship.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

There was a pain in my chest, like it was being torn apart, but there was no injury there. That kind of pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than a wound pierced by a weapon, so painful that Jussis couldn't help but want to cry.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

Whenever winter passed and spring came, and the flowers here began to bloom, he would always come here with Rasha and Yulia to enjoy the beautiful time that belonged to the three of them.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's her." If it was just a rough guess just now, now Ulysses can be completely sure that the person who rescued him from Saya was this eighth-level man with the incredible power of dreams. The strong one - Ayu.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying in the breeze, the blue sky, and the warm sunshine make this place look like an independent utopia, full of dreamy colors.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

"Sure enough, it's her." If it was just a rough guess just now, now Ulysses can be completely sure that the person who rescued him from Saya was this eighth-level man with the incredible power of dreams. The strong one - Ayu.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

Rasha, who is active and diligent, likes to practice her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time to go from being a little green at first to being able to do it with ease. It could be said that while others were still trying to correct their mistakes in swinging their swords, Rasha had already reached a place where they could not catch up.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses sighed and called the name of the miracle girl who brought him here with a nostalgic and gentle voice.

They looked like good sisters. Whether they are practicing sword skills or watching from the sidelines, they are all doing their best and being extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills and have an incredible beauty. It is the beauty of concentration when girls forget everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and pursue the secret of the sword.

This is a place filled with memories of him, Rasha and Yulia. This sea of flowers located in a hidden canyon is the secret base shared by him, Rasha and Yulia.

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl wielding the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but there was a silent communication. When the onlookers look puzzled, the girl wielding the sword will repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

Because Yulia was so weak, most of the time she could only watch Rasha practicing her sword. Just like before, the relationship between the two was like that of an older sister and a younger sister.

Ulysses woke up from the depths of the sea of memory, opened his eyes and looked at the scenery he was all too familiar with. For him, this was the most beautiful sight and the saddest one.

It's a pity that it's just a Gensokyo-like scenery after all. What he lost can never be found again. Even in the canyon outside Mira Village, the scenery is still beautiful, but there is no one there anymore.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

At that time, he focused most of his energy on practicing light magic. Unlike the genius Rasha, he is an extremely ordinary ordinary person. Although he has some talent in light magic, it takes him several weeks to master the magic that others can master in a day or two. Therefore, if he wants to become a priest, he must work ten times harder than others and cannot slack off at all.

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

But the brilliance in her eyes was no weaker than that of the girl wielding the sword, it was a brilliance like stars in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still exudes her own light, and she will not give up even a little bit of hope until the last brilliance is lost in the eternal darkness.

However, the more beautiful the light in this girl's eyes, the more intense Jusis's heartache was. He seemed to know what consequences such brilliance would have in the end. The time when this girl's brilliance is most brilliant is also when she is about to disappear from this world.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

Rasha, who is active and diligent, likes to practice her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time to go from being a little green at first to being able to do it with ease. It could be said that while others were still trying to correct their mistakes in swinging their swords, Rasha had already reached a place where they could not catch up.

The fresh fragrance, the flowers swaying in the breeze, the blue sky, and the warm sunshine make this place look like an independent utopia, full of dreamy colors.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

In his somewhat blurry eyes, Jusis could vaguely see the figure of a girl in the middle of the sea of flowers.

There is still a faint pain in my chest, which is the injury left at that time. The shot that penetrated the body left not just physical injuries.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

He can still smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, which appeared more than once in his dreams, with the smell of happy petals.

The moves are very simple, without too many bells and whistles, and without any superfluous skills. They are stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. You can tell at a glance that it is a standard sword skill that has been honed over many years of practice.

The huge and slow sword felt like it was light and heavy when she used it. It was as if what she was holding was not a heavy sword that could only be used by heavy swordsmen, but a decorative thin sword.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

"Sure enough, it's her." If it was just a rough guess just now, now Ulysses can be completely sure that the person who rescued him from Saya was this eighth-level man with the incredible power of dreams. The strong one - Ayu.

Closing his eyes, Ulysses sighed and called the name of the miracle girl who brought him here with a nostalgic and gentle voice.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but the moist liquid in his eyes couldn't help but gush out. If he hadn't endured it with all his strength, he might have let the hot liquid fall down.

The status of the two sides does not seem to be equal. The sword-wielding girl's skills have reached a point where practice makes perfect, and she can even complete this basic sword skill with her eyes closed. The girl who is watching can't even pick up the big sword. I could look at the girl with envy as she wielded the sword with ease.

"Sure enough, it's her." If it was just a rough guess just now, now Ulysses can be completely sure that the person who rescued him from Saya was this eighth-level man with the incredible power of dreams. The strong one - Ayu.

"Ayu, come out."

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

The wind is blowing under your feet, the sun is shining brightly, and miracles are slowly accumulating. When you look up and see the sky full of clouds, let's run together.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

"Wugu... wait... wait a moment... my foot..." A somewhat resentful voice came from nowhere, as if the owner of the voice was dealing with a very troublesome matter.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

At that time, he didn't know how to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought that it was a matter of course and would last forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to cure Yulia, Rasha will become a truly outstanding warrior, and the three of them will all be happy.

A beautiful sea of flowers flooded the ground, and the edges were almost invisible. The breeze blew, and countless colorful petals were dancing in the air.

Opening his eyes, Jussis saw a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

"Sure enough, it's her." If it was just a rough guess just now, now Ulysses can be completely sure that the person who rescued him from Saya was this eighth-level man with the incredible power of dreams. The strong one - Ayu.

"Hoo!" The big sword that didn't fit the girl's petite body cut through the air, making a sharp tearing sound. Countless petals were just blown by the wind, flying around her.

Next to the girl wielding the sword, there was another girl who was watching her every move with focused and serious eyes, writing down every move she made.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Rasha and Yulia who were here just now were no longer there. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in his inner world.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

She used the huge practice sword with great skill. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword move were all extremely standard. It was as if they were specially demonstrated to someone so that she could learn from them.

Faster than my childhood self, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, almost forgetting to see each other again tomorrow, shining in the season.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it takes a while to walk there. But when he was still in Mira Village, this used to be his favorite place. Here, he and they left countless beautiful memories.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

Until that day, the cruel and ruthless reality destroyed his innocent and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, tearing his most important thing to pieces in front of him.

Rasha, who is active and diligent, likes to practice her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time to go from being a little green at first to being able to do it with ease. It could be said that while others were still trying to correct their mistakes in swinging their swords, Rasha had already reached a place where they could not catch up.

It was precisely because this was the place that connected him, Rasha, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable explosion of strong emotions destroyed the walls and chains that blocked his past one by one.

Just hearing such singing, there was a feeling of hope in my heart. The little shadow in Yusisi's heart caused by Saya's behavior just now disappeared without a trace.

"Bang! Bang!" The feeling of heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and some uncontrollable emotion was violently impacting the wall that had slowly appeared cracks, trying to destroy the wall that blocked the deepest sadness in his heart.

Anne's singing is like the first cry of a young bird, full of desire and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song has no trace of worry or darkness, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

It's a pity that it's just a Gensokyo-like scenery after all. What he lost can never be found again. Even in the canyon outside Mira Village, the scenery is still beautiful, but there is no one there anymore.

Where... is this? Jussis remembered that he was hugged by Shaye just now and couldn't break free, and he was about to commit a crime. Finally, a gust of wind seemed to blow. Then, he vaguely left there and entered a place where a warm wind blew.

Could it be that the dream is still going on? A series of incredible encounters have made Jusis completely confused about what world he is in.