The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Juss heard the song, full of energy, like a cheerful song sung by a child running on the snow.

The wind is blowing under the feet, the sun is shining, and the miracle slowly accumulates. I look up and see the clouds in the sky. Let's run together.

Faster than I was when I was a child, running, running, beautiful water droplets turning around, and I almost forgot tomorrow's goodbye, shining in the season.

All the dreams in the world will come true one day, and the little elves are by our side, laughing for us.

The wind blows to a place full of dreams in the world, have you heard the footsteps of this miracle?

The nice singing voice, although somewhat similar to Annie's, is quite different.

Annie's singing is like the first chirping of a young bird, full of longing and yearning for life, as strong as a pure gem. But this song is without the slightest worry and gloom, just like a bird flying happily in the sky.

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

Here... Where is it? Juss remembered being hugged by Saya just now, unable to break free, and he was about to commit a crime. In the end, it seemed that a gust of wind passed by. Then he left there vaguely and entered a place with warm wind.

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

Will the dream continue, right? A series of unbelievable encounters has made Juss completely unsure of what world he is in.

Opening his eyes, Juss saw a familiar but unfamiliar scenery.

It was a light and hearty blue sky, and the soft golden sunlight fell from the sky, giving the earth full of vitality. The distance between the sky and the ground seemed to extend infinitely, and it seemed as if the other side of the sky had been connected to another world.

A beautiful sea of ​​flowers submerged the ground, and the edge was almost invisible. With the breeze blowing, countless colorful petals danced 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 ideal hometown of death and independence, full of dreamy colors.

However, when Juss saw this scenery, he felt like he wanted to cry.

He didn't understand where this feeling came from, but the moist liquid in his eyes could not help pouring out. If he hadn't endured desperately, he might have let the hot liquid fall down.

There was a torn pain in the chest, but there was no injury there. The pain was in a deeper, invisible place; it was deeper and more painful than the wound pierced with a weapon, so painful that Euses couldn't help but want to cry.

In some vague eyes, Juss vaguely saw the figure of a young girl in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

"Huh!" The big sword that didn't match the girl's petite body cut through the atmosphere, making a sharp tearing sound, and countless petals were flying around her with the wind.

The moves are very simple, there is no too much fancy, no extra skills can be seen, stable and powerful, with a simple beauty. At first glance, it is known that it is a standard sword skill that has been tempered through thousands of hard work.

Even at the fastest time, her sword swing was not deformed in the slightest. No matter what kind of enemy you face, you can win dignifiedly.

And beside the sword-wielding girl, there was another girl who was watching her every move with intent and serious eyes, writing down every movement of her.

The girl swinging the sword in her hand seemed to slow down her movements intentionally, keeping the speed of swinging the sword at a level that ordinary people can see clearly. But this does not mean that her sword has stagnated.

That huge and slow sword was used by her as if lifting weight lightly. It seemed that what she was holding was not a heavy sword that only heavy swordsmen could use, but a decorative thin sword.

She used the huge sword for practice very skillfully. The direction, speed, and turning point of each sword are of exceptional standards, and it is almost like a special demonstration for someone to see and let her learn from it.

There is an invisible tacit understanding between the girl swinging the sword and the girl watching. Neither party said a word, but they made a silent communication. When the girl watching by the side showed suspicious eyes, the girl swinging the sword would repeat the action just now and demonstrate it in a slower and simpler way.

They look like good sisters. Whether it is the side practicing sword skills or the side watching, they are all going all out and extremely serious. They are immersed in sword skills, and they have an incredible beauty. That is the beauty of concentration where the girls have forgotten everything else, put all their minds on the sword, and chased the secret of the sword.

The status of the two parties does not seem to be equal. The skill of the girl swinging the sword has reached a level where practice makes perfect, and even closing her eyes can complete this set of basic sword skills; while the girl watching can't even hold the big sword, just She could look at the girl who felt like lifting the sword with envious eyes.

But the brilliance in her eyes was not weaker than that of the girl swinging a sword, it was a brilliance like a star in the sky. No matter how weak it is, she still emits her own light, until the last brilliance disappears into the eternal darkness, she will not give up even a little hope.

However, the more beautiful the light in the girl's eyes, the stronger Juss' heartache. He seemed to know what kind of consequences such brilliance would have in the end. The time when the brilliance that belongs to this young girl is the most brilliant, is also the time when she is about to disappear in this world.

"Bang! Bang!" The feeling of heartbeat is getting stronger and stronger, and some uncontrollable feeling is violently hitting the wall where the gap has slowly appeared, trying to destroy the wall that has blocked the deepest sadness in his heart.

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

Ulysses woke up from the depths of the sea of ​​memory, opened his eyes and looked at the scene he couldn't be more familiar with. For him, this is the most beautiful view, and it is also the saddest view.

The girl swinging a sword in a sea of ​​flowers is La Xia, a girl with an unparalleled talent for swordsmanship. As for his younger sister beside her, Yulia, who is frail and sickly but also longs for swordsmanship.

Here is a place full of memories of him, Laxia and Yulia. This flower sea in a hidden canyon is a secret base shared by him, Laxia and Yulia.

Although it is a bit far from the village, it will take some time to come here. But when he was still in Mira Village, it used to be his favorite place. Here, he and them left countless beautiful memories.

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

Active and diligent, La Xia likes to exercise her sword skills here. It didn't take her much time from being a little green at first to lifting heavy weights later. It can be said that while others are still trying to correct their own sword swing, Laxia has already reached a place where they can't catch up.

Because of her weak body, Yu Liya can only watch Laxia practicing her sword most of the time. Just like before, the relationship between the two is like an older sister and younger sister.

At that time, most of his energy was devoted to cultivating light magic. Unlike Rasha, who was a genius, he was an ordinary person who couldn't be more ordinary. Although he has a little talent for light magic, it takes him a few weeks to barely learn the magic that others can master in a day or two. Therefore, if he wants to become a priest, he must work ten times more than others, and he must not be slack in the slightest.

At that time, he didn't know to cherish this wonderful time, and even thought it was a matter of course and would continue forever. Until he becomes a priest and finds a way to heal Yulia, Laxia will also become a truly outstanding brave, and all three of them will be happy.

Until that day, the cruel and merciless reality destroyed his naive and ridiculous dream. As if mocking his ignorance, shredding his most important things in front of him.

My chest still faintly hurts. It was the wound left at that time, and the shot that penetrated the body was not just a physical wound.

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

"Ayu, come out."

"Woo...Wait...Wait...My feet..." Some resentful voices came from nowhere, it seems that the owner of the voice is dealing with a very troublesome thing.

"Sure enough, it was her." If it was just a rough guess, Ulysses can now be completely sure that it was this eighth level who had incredible dream power to rescue him from Saya. The strong-Yayou.

"..." Ulysses opened his eyes, and the shadows of Laxia and Yulia who were still here just now are gone. Here is the place of his past memories, hidden in the deepest and softest place in the inner world.

It was precisely because this was the place to contact him, Laxia, and Yulia that it gave him such a big shock. The uncontrollable eruption of strong feelings damaged the walls and chains that blocked him one by one.

It's a pity, after all, it's just the same scenery as Gensokyo. What he lost can no longer be found. Even in the gorge outside Mila Village, the scenery is still beautiful, but there is no one there anymore.