My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Let the time go back to before dawn, when the beast tide has just receded. After a busy day, Master Anna put away her scythe, tucked her hood, and rushed towards the flower shop in the city without stopping.

She wanted to clean up the flower shop before the old and kind owner came.

But when she arrived, the door of the flower shop had been opened, and the old woman was sitting at the door, knitting something.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"No, little Anna, you came just in time." Looking at the girl clutching the corner of her clothes, the old shopkeeper smiled and handed over the thing in his hand.

"Can you help me, this old man, weave the last flower?"

"Flowers?" Anna took what the old man handed over and her eyes widened in surprise. "Is this a garland?"

"Little Anna likes flowers the most," the old lady said gently, "If it were you, I would definitely be able to complete this."

"Well..." Anna held the branches of the garland, as if treating the most precious treasure, and carefully garnished the last pink and white flower stained with dew.

The fragrant breath lingered between her fingers, Anna's eyes sparkled as she looked at the garland still stained with dew.

What girl doesn’t like flowers?

If possible, she would also like to rejoice at the blooming of a flower like other girls who are ignorant of the world.

Instead of holding the cold scythe and being dyed red by the blood and bones of the monsters.

"Can I ask you a favor, little Anna?"

"Ah, um, okay."

"Then, please accept this wreath."

"Eh?!" The girl showed an expression of disbelief, then shook her head, "No, I don't need this..."

"Be obedient." The old man's voice was quiet and firm. She stretched out her hand and gently opened Anna's hood.

The black cloth fell, and the beautiful lavender hair stretched and fell, and the girl's delicate and surprised face was exposed to the air.

"It's so beautiful... It would be a pity to keep covering it with cloth." The shop owner's eyes were warm as his rough palms caressed Anna's face, "So, raise your head and wear it, you will definitely become this The most beautiful girl in the city.”

"Thank you for these days."

"Thank you, thank you..." Anna pursed her lips, her voice slightly choked, "Thank you for being willing to treat me so tenderly..."

"Hahaha, then my life is worth it." The old man smiled and pushed Anna out of the flower shop, "Go, little Anna, stop hiding yourself with the hood, let your friends and family See how beautiful you are."

Watching the girl's back as light as a deer, the old shopkeeper sat back on his wicker chair, squinted his eyes, and murmured to himself:

"Although I am an old immortal who is about to enter the coffin, what can I still do for some people..."

Squeak, squeak.

The wicker chair swayed, the halo gently covered the old man with gauze, the wind was gentle, and time slowed down.

And the most beautiful girl in Uruk, wearing a garland, ran towards the sun-filled avenue.

She wanted to go to the city gate to let Merlin, Fujimaru, and everyone see what she looked like.

"Welcome to the city of Uruk. If you don't mind, please try it. This is a snack my daughter made for me."

"..."

"Just accept other people's kindness, Miss Gauguin."

"No need...wait, don't force yourself!"

"The snacks are delicious, even little Anna said they are good."

"Who is little Anna...forget it, I won't do it again."

Anna's eyes lit up, and she saw the returning donkey cart and the young man sitting on the donkey cart, smiling and talking to the people next to him.

"Fujimaru——"

Fujimaru, who heard the voice, turned around and saw the girl waving to greet him: "It's Anna, ah, you took off the cloak!"

"Well, some people say I look good with my face exposed." Anna's face turned red, perhaps because of running. "And since I am so taken care of by the people of Uruk, I feel that I shouldn't hide my face anymore..."

"Yes, that's how it should be." Fujimaru nodded seriously, "Besides, the wreath on your head is also very beautiful!"

"Did you notice?" Anna put her hand on the wreath. The dew brought a moist touch, which made her smile from the bottom of her heart. "Thanks for the compliment, Fujimaru."

The two of them were talking, but they ignored the other person's presence.

"Hey, how long do you plan to chat with this guy?" Gorgon looked at Fujimaru coldly, "Didn't you say you were going to the palace?"

It wasn't until she spoke that Anna, who was immersed in joy, realized that there was someone sitting next to Fujimaru. She looked subconsciously, and then her pupils suddenly shrank as if she saw something frightening.

bite!

The war sickle trembled and was grabbed by the girl. Just when she was slightly bent and about to charge forward, she heard this beautiful purple-haired woman continue to say: "What's going on with this other girl? Why can't I see clearly?" What does she look like?”

The blade suddenly paused, and Anna showed a surprised expression. She stared at the woman in front of her seriously, capturing any expression on her face. Then, he asked in disbelief.

"You...can see me?"

"What joke are you talking about? Are you a ghost? Or a monster? Why can't I see you?" Gorgon's eyes fell on the girl's scythe, and his expression became dangerous, "Also, you... want to Want to kill me?"

"Well, if that's okay."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Gorgon's eyes were gloomy, his long hair was moving without wind, and he even let out a low roar like a demon beast. Anna also silently clenched the Undead Blade of Slaughter. Doubt and vigilance appeared alternately on her face, and finally turned into a firm killing intention.

Seeing that there was going to be a fight at the city gate.

"Wait, wait a minute, you two!"

Fujimaru didn't expect the situation to change so quickly. After reacting, he immediately jumped off the carriage and stood between the two: "Miss Gauguin, can you please stop first?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Gauguin didn't buy it, "Is this guy trying to attack me?"

Hearing this, Fujimaru turned his head and whispered to Anna:

"What happened? Do you know Miss Gauguin?"

"This is none of your business, Fujimaru, get out of my way." Anna's tone was cold, as if she had returned to her original appearance, but Fujimaru was no longer ignorant as when he first arrived. He walked up directly and pried open little Anna's hand holding the weapon.

"Okay, don't be so nervous. I promise that Miss Gauguin will be fine."

"But, she..." Anna was about to say something, but she let go of her weapon after Fujimaru's assurance, turned her face away and said nothing.

"Miss Gauguin, it's okay, you should calm down too."

"... Humph." Gauguin also snorted coldly, slowly putting away his murderous aura.

Fujimaru looked at the little Anna who put on her hood again in a huff and remained silent, and then looked at Gauguin who was holding her plump chest and holding her head high. He should have sighed, but for some reason he laughed out loud.

"It's just like sisters."

"Who are you talking about sisters?"

"I will never admit her!"

Gauguin and Anna spoke in unison, glared at each other with their beautiful purple eyes, and then turned their heads coldly.

The soft and shiny purple hair swayed, reflecting the dreamy colors.

"Okay, no, no." Fujimaru raised his hands helplessly in surrender and got back on the carriage. "Then Miss Gauguin and I will go to the palace, but, Anna."

"What's the matter?"

"You look really good wearing a wreath." Fujimaru said this with a smile, then waved the whip and the donkey cart started moving again.

Anna didn't turn around until the sound disappeared at the end of the road. The war sickle disappeared silently, and she reached out and took off her hood.

Her slightly red, beautiful face attracted the eyes of the people around her.

"She can actually... see me?"

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"The king hasn't come back yet, but he left a message before he left, and gave you the Destiny Tablet to use."

"Is that so? Thank you, Miss Siduri."

"It's okay. As for this... Miss Gauguin, you're welcome."

"Gilgamesh isn't here?" The purple-haired woman ignored the head priestess and walked straight out of the palace. "Then wait until he comes back before considering whether to welcome me."

"Wait a minute, Miss Gauguin, where are you going?"

"Just strolling around!"

Gauguin responded impatiently and walked out of the palace.

Looking at the bustling city, she frowned a little uncomfortably, but still took a step and joined the crowd.

She had memories of living in the city, but that was too long ago and too short, and it was already vague now.

But the pain and fear it brought them are still unforgettable until now.

"Welcome to Uruk?" Gorgon raised the corner of his mouth in the hawking voice, with indifference in his eyes.

"Are the people being welcomed humans or monsters?"