Scholar Amber, See

: Moonlight

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

This is a living habit shared by people in almost the entire Tivat continent.

Although relying on the magical elemental power, Mond City has long been a city that never sleeps.

But no matter how noisy the front is, when it is close to midnight, basically everyone will go home to rest one after another.

So Mond City at night is quiet.

And the wilderness far away from Mond City and other towns is even more silent amidst the sounds of various animals.

But the silence is not the absence of people.

Rather, it’s time for some special personnel to move around at this time.

Because after the normal hustle and bustle subsides, the hidden malice can easily breed in corners and darkness where no one is around.

And there are some things that are easier to deal with in such a deserted night.

Polly, who is 21 years old this year, is one of these people.

With pointed ears and half-elf blood, she was not a native of Mond.

Because Poli, who was only five years old, was rescued from human traffickers by the Knights of the West Wind.

Later, when the West Wind Knights expanded their investigation team, she couldn’t find her family, so she was taken by the old man.

Although she didn’t get the attention of the gods, at the age of fourteen, Poli relied on her own talent and hard work to hone her excellent combat skills and detection skills.

Polly admired the old man who formed the investigation team and took care of her all the time.

Every time she worked hard to complete the training and received his praise, it was Poli’s happiest thing.

It can be said that, to a certain extent, this kind and gentle old man has taken the place of her parents, whom she has no memory of at all.

Poli has tried apprenticeship before.

But unfortunately, she did not become the old man’s disciple.

At first, Poli thought that the old man only wanted to take care of her little granddaughter and had no time to take in disciples.

So although she was disappointed, she also convinced herself in her heart.

But a few months later, the old man accepted a disciple.

A little girl from the Lawrence family.

Sadness and sadness turned into grievances in the end.

Polly hid in the toilet alone and cried for a long time.

Then, in order to break through her limits and prove herself to those she admired, she challenged the road of [Five Signs].

But unfortunately, Polly failed.

If the old man hadn’t appeared in time, she might have died.

Poli was decadent for a while, but as time passed, she still figured it out.

She hopes that the elderly will become her relatives.

But the old man has always only regarded her as an apprentice.

Caring and loving is also normal for younger generations.

But it doesn’t make a difference because she is Poli or not.

There are also holy relics.

If success can only be achieved by working hard, then holy relics will not be as rare as the holders of the God’s Eye.

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Perhaps there are some things that cannot be forced after all.

A year later, Polly left the scouting team.

She joined the church and became a novice nun.Unlike the old man whose love is only distributed to a few special people, Barbatos, the wind god, will accept all homeless people equally.

And now, Poli, who already has her own holy relic and is standing on the same stage with those heavenly favored ones who are watched by the gods, came to the Land of the Wind in the middle of the night, in fact, it was just her usual patrol. .

As a nun, she met Rosalia in the church.

The unlucky guy who was abducted by human traffickers and the unlucky guy who was taken away by robbers may have some common language.

So later, they joined an underground organization together.

As if to prove that her hard work and efforts were not in vain, Poli was very serious about even the simplest night patrol.

So she noticed very keenly that the wind was blowing up tonight, and the sound of the wind was a little weirdly softer.

Carefully hiding herself, Poli started to investigate.

Then, when she was approaching the [Vanessa River], she heard simple and beautiful music.

Following the sound, she approached, and soon, under the reflection of the clear moonlight like water and the pure flowing river, Poli saw an elegant figure playing the piano by the river.

With fair skin, a proud figure, short sky-blue hair, and light golden eyes, this person who was full and full and ran to the river to play the piano at night was actually the Spray Rider, Yula Lawrence!

Looking at the scene in front of her that looked like a painting by a master artist, Polly felt a little complicated.

But soon, after she calmed down, she naturally raised a question in her heart:

Is the person in front of you really the Splash Rider of the Guerrilla Squad?

After pondering for a moment, she quietly left a hidden message, but she was going to test it out.

Holding the dagger in her hand, Poli simply picked a few bunches of flowers around.

Immediately, they made a bouquet of flowers to block the dagger in their hands.

Then she walked out and shouted in surprise,

“Yura, what are you doing here?”

The hand playing the piano stopped immediately. Amber turned his head and saw a woman with pointed ears and long light blue hair walking over.

[? ? ? 】

[Does Yula of this world know anyone? 】

Amber was a little confused.

She ran to the riverside in the parallel world to play the piano at night, so she pretended to be a wave when Lotia found her!

Why now, a stranger who knows Yula pops up?

And, how to deal with this?

Although the person who came here looked relaxed as if he had accidentally met an acquaintance, why did he carry a large bouquet of flowers at night?

It won’t be the most classic, weapons are hidden behind the flowers, right?

“The wind tonight is very gentle.”

Amber simply ignored this woman after modifying a certain widely circulated sentence here.

She focused on the piano in front of her and continued to play.

Anyway, in order to prevent accidents, Amber has already used the ability of [Matryoshka].

Even if she gets stabbed here, her body hiding in Yula’s clay sculpture will not suffer any damage.

In addition, Amber has been playing like this for several nights, but unfortunately Lodia has never appeared.

She wasn’t sure whether it was Lotia who didn’t come back to find her, or whether she was already nearby but didn’t show up on purpose.

Therefore, Amber also wanted to use this woman to try.

If she was really attacked, would Lodia suddenly appear and save herself?

After all, Amber is Lodia’s savior no matter what.

If it’s really nearby, there’s no reason not to make a move.

However, it’s a pity that even though she walked in, this woman with pointed ears didn’t take out her weapon, and gave herself a sudden blow from behind.

Instead, she stood at a place not too far away, listening to her music like an audience.

【Ah, what a pity. 】

After a brief distraction, Amber continued to play Debussy’s “Moonlight”.

It was like a fragrance that diffused in the air, and was smelled by the ears.

The hazy and dense feeling, along with the weak chords and beautiful melody, floats gently in the quiet night.

Like the floating pure moonlight, it spreads to every corner of the earth, kissing everything tenderly…

Picture: “Poli (rough reference picture)”, location: “Images/

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