Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

A failed marriage proposal is very incomprehensible to Ellie.

After becoming a Heroic Spirit, his invisible charm became the skill [Glowing Charm], which can make any living object have a good impression of him without distinction.

This skill is a built-in passive skill and cannot be turned off, but it is a portrayal of Ellie's short and beautiful life.

Many times, he doesn't have to do anything but stare straight at the person he's proposing to—the trick, by the way, is to count five seconds in his head without blinking.

Sometimes it doesn't even take five seconds.

——From this we can see how shocked Ellie was when he encountered failure for the first time in his life.

That day, the most beautiful person in the world lay alone on the cold floor for a long time, and finally struggled to get up and found a mirror.

The young man in the mirror is still so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off. The standard of "skin white and beautiful" mentioned by Sakata Gintoki before is not lacking in everything, and the only thing that does not meet it is probably gender.

"Then what, Mister Yingling, don't be too sad..."

The glasses with a conscience still comforted the slightly eclipsed back figure carefully, but of course, he still didn't dare to look at his face.

"Thank you, Master's friend, I'm not sad."

The comforted Heroic Spirit said quite calmly.

Sakata Gintoki asked extremely cautiously: "Have you figured it out?"

Airlie: "I found that the problem was not with me, so I chose to keep working hard and make persistent efforts."

Sakata Gintoki: "You don't need to keep trying, Yin, I won't like men!" Suddenly remembering, he said hoarsely, "That's right, that's right, that's right, I order you in the name of the command spell, don't try harder!"

Ellie: "Okay."

For some reason, there was a hint of regret in his voice.

However, Sakata Gintoki, who finally got rid of this big trouble, breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little uncomfortable: "So young people, it's really bad for you to change your mind so quickly and give up."

"The one who tells people not to work hard is obviously yourself!"

Ignore the background sound of these complaints.

Heroic Spirit just happened to turn around at this moment after looking in the mirror.

He had stopped by the window before, and the closed gap quietly appeared again at some point, allowing the meager sunlight to sneak in, projecting onto the young man's fair and jade-like cheeks.

It was finally clearer now.

This blue-haired and blue-eyed heroic spirit is like a beautiful boy favored by the gods in Greek mythology.

His expression was calm, and he didn't need to say anything, but the soft eyes cast over him could make the heart stop beating at that moment.

The two ignorant little ghosts under Wanshiwu were the first to be stunned by this indiscriminate attack. Only Sakata Gintoki, who barely had the ability to resist—this man whose willpower reached the peak of his life at this moment, did what he had done before. One thing was repeated again.

Snapped--

The bucket covered Ellie's head again.

There was still some water in it that hadn't drained, and it flowed down, wet the long blue hair scattered on the shoulders.

However, the Heroic Spirit who was treated so roughly did not respond, as if his master had just placed an insignificant obstacle on his side.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel very lost."

Ellie truthfully stated his mood at this moment, and did not forget his duty: "Master, do you have any wishes that I can help you realize?"

In his middle age, Sakata Yinshi still suffered from such catastrophe, with dead fish eyes on his face, he squeezed and released his fingers, and then he couldn't help trembling several times.

"It's easy to say anything else, I only have one wish now..."

"Who is this, please put the bucket on!"

What needs to be mentioned later is that Airlie did not sign the contract with Sakata Gintoki through formal channels.

Because Sakata Gintoki is just an ordinary human being with no magic power in his body.

Heroic spirits come to the world, and the energy for their activities is the magic power provided by the magician who signed a contract with them. If the magic power is exhausted, the life of the magician will be in danger.

However, Sakata Gintoki, who has no magic power, is still alive and kicking and has not turned into a mummy, thanks to this half-baked contract that went wrong in some link.

It is not a normal contract between a magician and a heroic spirit, so the effect will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Sorry, master, I have no idea about that either."

The heroic spirit with the bucket on his back was sitting upright, with a very steady voice.

"My abilities and treasures have nothing to do with fighting, and my magic power reserves are naturally insufficient. In order to protect your life, I have been using my own magic power. According to normal circumstances, I can grant a total of four wishes for the master. Currently, I have used Three have gone, and one is left."

Sakata Gintoki: "What?!"

The man who was delusional about asking Heroic Spirit to provide him with strawberry milk permanently and make him rich by the way was stunned.

Speaking of which...

The first wish, strawberry milk.

Second wish, refrigerator.

The third wish, bucket.

In addition, he even used up the command spell that can force the heroic spirit to do anything, um, isn't there only one left?

Sakata Gintoki: "..."

"Later! Regret! Dead! Dead! Ah!!!"

Airlie quietly waited for his master to finish crying and sit up listlessly.

"Okay, okay, okay, at least there is one more chance... So who, what is your real name, and what is your background?"

Airlie began to formally introduce himself.

"My name is Airlie, and I came to this world as Caster following your call."

"I come from a place that has been wiped out. No one knows my hometown. I have no surname, no background, and no great things. When I was alive, I was just a simple living person."

Sakata Gintoki questioned, "Impossible. It's not just any kitten or dog who can be a heroic spirit. You must have some glorious deeds of a celebrity in your previous life."

——Boom.

There was a small knocking sound again, and the sticker that was pushed to the back hit the barrel body lightly and softly.

Sakata Gintoki couldn't see Ellie's face, but at this moment, he could not help but roughly imagine a picture.

In the small space filled with darkness, the Heroic Spirit, who had always maintained a numb expression, tilted his head slightly.

"At the very beginning, I really didn't know the reason why I became a Heroic Spirit."

"Maybe it's because a great monarch wrote me a love poem that has been passed down for thousands of years, and shared his glory with me."

The voice that was once described as silk became inexplicably ethereal, as if at this moment it traveled through time and space, went upstream along the long river of history, and went back to a certain period buried deep in memory.

...Wait a minute, is there really an allusion in history like what Heroic Spirit said?It's a monarch and a love poem. This kind of setting that makes adults who don't like girls' comics get goosebumps is obviously an outdated Super Mario routine.

If it were anyone else who said this, Sakata Gintoki would roll his eyes and persuade him/her to focus on reality and stop dreaming, but it happened to be the heroic spirit named Ellie.

Everyone has to admit that he definitely has this capital.

You can tell just by looking at his current appearance, put it on any set, or in a world - he will be the most impossible to look away, the most unforgettable existence.

His name will also be permanently engraved in the scroll of history.

……

During the period when the master's eyes were staring and his thoughts flew to outer space, Ellie was still the same, sitting quietly on his knees, watching him.

Although his sight was completely covered by the bucket, Heroic Spirit obviously couldn't be restrained by common sense. When he was indeed staring at Sakata Gin, he seemed to be waiting for something.

"At midnight, it's time for humans to sleep, master."

It turns out to be waiting for the first overlap of the hour hand and the minute in a new day.

The two little ghost heads were forcefully driven out of the house by Sakata Gintoki before, and he didn't intend to let them get in touch too much until the dangerous person (Airlie) disappeared.

Therefore, now it is equivalent to a half-baked master and a half-baked hero living in the same room.

Sakata Gintoki quickly lifted the quilt that Heroic Spirit had made for him in advance, got into the bed, and immediately closed his eyelids.

"Your master is already asleep, so don't wake me up before twelve noon tomorrow!"

Heroic Spirit replied: "Okay."

The last voice Sakata Gintoki heard was:

"Good night, then. I wish you sweet dreams."

*****

That night, the good dream did not obediently fall on Sakata Gintoki.

He did have a dream, but it wasn't a good dream, nor a nightmare.

The magnificence in the dream is a magnificent scene that cannot be outlined in the mind by imagination before seeing it with one's own eyes.

The protagonist is him, but it is not him. It is more like borrowing someone else's perspective and reenacting the events he experienced in front of him, an outsider.

—Someone is holding "his" hand tightly.

The temple on the top of the mountain was majestic and majestic, and he led "him" slowly into the high wall.

The snow-white boulders that built this monument were like mirrors, reflecting the figures of the two men.

Cedar wood forms the pillars and outlines the width of the inner palace, and the engraved lines are like fresh flowers.

They stepped up the spiral staircase, and the ceiling and walls paved with gold powder made the hall shine brightly, and the treasure house full of precious stones, gold and jewels was right in front of them.

He——this is the man who has been holding "his" hand tightly. In the dream, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only vaguely see his exquisite robe, and the braided white hair fell on his chest. Gold ornaments for decorative purposes.

"... Ai... you..."

The words in the dream were equally vague.

At this time, Sakata Gintoki, who was trapped in the dream, had already realized who he was "possessed" by. It was Airlie, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

With Ellie's perspective, Sakata Gintoki's vision finally became a little clearer.

The man had a darker complexion, with intricate and loomingly mysterious tattoos carved into his arms.

The fingers of both hands were wearing a ring, and the man wearing a total of ten rings seemed to say something again, and at this moment he raised "his" left hand.

Afterwards, the visible curve of the corners of his lips was so soft, and with incomparable devotion and love, in "his"——

A soft kiss fell on Ellie's fingertips.