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

The name "Meteor Street" has almost become synonymous with mystery and chaos on this continent.

This is an abandoned place, not just a small street as the name suggests, but extremely wide.

People outside of Meteor Street can hardly imagine what it is like inside Meteor Street, because the outermost layer of Meteor Street is piled up in mountains, even endless, of all kinds of garbage, among which there are also highly toxic waste products and corpses.

Spaceships pass by from time to time, dumping waste products onto this endless garbage mountain. At that time, people in Meteor Street can still be seen wearing protective clothing rummaging through the garbage dumps for waste products that can be recycled.

The above explains so much, just want to illustrate an important point:

The sea of ​​garbage around Meteor Street is a certain dangerous and dirty area, and almost no one will stay here for a long time.Even if there is, it may be the ongoing juncture of the jungle...

--However.

I don't know when it started, there was a layer of strange fog that silently covered a corner of the edge of the garbage sea.

Only the residents of Meteor Street noticed this anomaly.

At first, I found it strange that a few people from Meteor Street who came to the garbage sea to look for food as usual, regardless of whether the food was found or not, when they came to this remote corner, they looked up and thought they were dazzled——

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, but there was no vertigo.

Even if you rub your eyeballs until they fall out of their sockets, there are no flowers... No, there are "flowers".

The mountain-high piles of junk seemed to have disappeared several piles overnight. Instead, they were spread out on the ground that was not visible in the past, and it turned out to be a field of flowers that grew so vividly.

Vibrant and beautiful flowers can bloom in the fields, among the woods, on the window sill of a bungalow in the city... No matter how you think about it, it is impossible to bloom in the forgotten Meteor Street.

Of course, the shadow of flowers can also be seen in Meteor Street.But they are too rare and too precious. For the people of Meteor Street who are extremely short of food and water, they are luxury items that are difficult to touch on a daily basis.

A miraculous flower field appeared behind the garbage dump!The news spread almost instantly.

Unsurprisingly, this flower field will either be taken by some strong man, or all the residents will pluck and destroy it. The flowers are also very luxurious to look at, and the most practical thing is to eat them as food.

However—sorry, the turning point came again.

After many days, the flower field is still here, and it has not been harmed at all. On the contrary, the occupied area seems to have expanded a bit compared to the original one.

On that dark day when the flower fields were surrounded by countless shadows that were about to move, everyone—yes!All of them—not even a single flower petal.

A shrill scream sounded, and the darkness fell, and the swaying figure could no longer be seen.

According to the horrifying narration of the "survivors" who claimed to have escaped from the dark day, the flowers that grow in the garbage dump are not ordinary flowers, but ones that open their fangs and devour anyone or anything that comes close to them... …

After successive reports of unbelievers and powerful mind-ability users breaking in and returning with serious injuries, or disappearing completely, the area around where Huatian is located has become a no-man's land.

As time passed, the Presbyterian Church also leaked rumors, and under the hints of high-level figures, this place gradually became a restricted area where people on Meteor Street could only comprehend but not speak.

And, if someone quietly stood on the rubbish mountain some distance away from the restricted area and looked at it, if he was lucky, he could see the dark flower shadow on the edge that seemed to be alive and slowly expanding outward.

It's so, so scary...

……

……

"It's unbelievable."

"Our flower shop has been open for half a year, why, until now, there is still no customer coming to visit?"

In the depths of the "forbidden zone" that has evolved from a flower field to an overwhelming sea of ​​flowers, which is regarded as a forbidden zone by the people of Meteor Street, someone uttered such puzzled and worried lines.

Shift the perspective.

Everywhere you look, there are tightly clustered colorful flowers swaying in the breeze, as if it has become an incomparably magnificent rainbow sea.It just so happened that the bright sunshine behind the clouds appeared on the horizon. This scene is like a psychedelic Garden of Eden.

The center of the sea of ​​flowers is the source of everything.

——The log cabin that seems to blend in perfectly with the background.

Among the flowers that can't be seen at a glance, when you get closer, you can see a meandering path leading to the wooden house in the center.

The repair of the wooden house can only be seen how meticulous it is if you look closely. It is so small that every piece of wood that joins the building is cut very evenly, and there are no traces of roughness on it, as if it is brand new.

In front of the currently closed door, there is a brand name plate fixed with iron nails that probably proves that this is a shop:

"Elysee".

The voice that asked the question just now rang again in the wooden house.

"Such a bleak situation cannot continue."

As if he had made a decision that he would never change, his tone suddenly became heavy.

At this time, following the former's voice, another person spoke.

"Indeed, the leaflets that were rushed to produce overnight the day before yesterday have been distributed, but no response has been received so far."

It's a boy's voice, but surprisingly, it doesn't have the clarity that matches his age. His voice is deep, but it sounds very gentle—although, his tone at this time clearly brings out some of the same distress as the former: " It may be because the slogan is not appropriate, I'm sorry, I should have thought about it for a while."

"It has nothing to do with Ruler, probably because I made the leaflet too rough and didn't let potential customers see our sincerity."

"No, it's not the master's fault..."

"No, the problem must be with me..."

"No no no..."

There were several rounds of similar conversations, apologetic and desperate for responsibility.

According to this situation, the battle for responsibility has no tendency to end at all, and the possibility of continuing the cycle is very high.

then.

Finally—the third person, who had been silent before, couldn't take it anymore.

"You two idiots are so annoying!!!"

The arguing disappeared immediately.

Now, it is also time to switch the perspective to the scene inside the wooden house.

The interior, which is neither wide nor narrow, is sufficient in terms of living space, is still as orderly as the exterior of the wooden house—except for the surface of the round table in the center where two people are sitting.

The desktop is covered with miscellaneous papers, and you can still see the three big characters of "Elysee" printed on the top piece of paper, and under it are colorful patterns that seem to be decorative.

A group of small "things" that were mostly black, with a small amount of red mixed in suddenly jumped up... Oh no, that was not a "thing", it was more like a young beast with a long black tail and spikes cub.

Of course, it is not "it", but "he".

He was supposed to be sitting—or lying on the lap of the person who spoke first, the barbed tail slipped down from the side of the thigh, and he only retracted his back, which was free from obstacles, and leaned against the person His stomach was squeezed in, as if he was about to settle down to sleep.

But the noise is too loud, where can I sleep.

That's why I let out the irritable roar just now, and at the same time jumped up from between my legs impatiently - kicked the head of the white-haired boy sitting on the other side with incomparable precision, and then borrowed The opposite force, jump forward.

"Snapped!"

The waste paper that covered the table slightly raised a corner due to the rising air wave.

He landed on the table with such an astonishing momentum, the purple coat only covered his head, revealing a little blue hair, and a fierce, cold, and cruel expression on his face with red eyes and fangs.

"You're so stupid! Think about it, and you'll know that it's useless to send out more of this kind of waste paper."

Then, in front of these two people, the very ferocious "beast" swept his tail even more unceremoniously, and he threw all the unfinished leaflets to the ground.

"..."

Compared with the first person who fell silent because the cub on his lap suddenly exploded, the second person - the white-haired boy who was mercilessly kicked on the forehead, immediately asked: "Do you have any important discoveries? , Berserker?"

Well, except for the glaring red footprints left on his forehead, this young man has maintained his demeanor and expression quite perfectly, especially the smile on his lips, which is as gentle and tolerant as a saint.

"Tch, isn't that something that can be found by just looking at it?"

The true identity of this beast-like cub called Berserker was naturally revealed.

He is a Heroic Spirit who came to this world with the special class of Berserker. His real name is Cu Chulainn. When he came here, due to some special reason, his form changed subtly, and he can only move with his current reduced version of the body for the time being.

By the way, the white-haired boy who was used by Cu Chulainn Miniature as a leverage is also a Heroic Spirit, but his class is a more special Ruler, and his real name is Amakusa Shiro Tokisada.

Oh, yes, I have to mention it again...

The master who summoned Berserker and Ruler was the one who was confused by the poor management of the store at first, well, he is also a heroic spirit.

"After all, it's Caster. After being summoned, he summoned a few heroic spirits to help with such things—it's normal, and it's not without precedent. I just tried the magic that Mr. Merlin taught me extra. "

Ellie, who "tried a little" and finally succeeded, was very guilty: "No, it's not considered a success. Berserker became like this because of lack of magic power, Ruler seems to be fine..."

Wait, wait, wait, let's stop here for the time being, the discussion is still about the flower shop.

Little Cu Chulainn just said impatiently: "It's going to be so troublesome! Don't worry about it, if you keep arguing, I'll hit you on the head with chocolate."

"It's not okay to give up halfway, Berserker, you have to have a beginning and an end in doing things, and you must have an optimistic spirit." Such stern words are what Airlie said.

"Where there is a problem, we can improve it together." Speaking of this, he made a particularly sincere request: "So, if you can tell us where the problem is, it would be very grateful."

"..."

correct measure.

The corners of Ruler's lips twitched up inadvertently.

Undoubtedly, the frank and sincere tone, the undiverted gaze, and the fact that the person making the request is Airlie who is best at unconscious straight balls, the combination of these conditions is the most suitable for Berserker Cuciu Jr. Lynch's powerful Noble Phantasm.

Little Cu Chulainn: "Hmph! Even if you beg like that..."

Amakusa also added with the same sincere tone at this time: "Yes, Berserker, we can only rely on you now."

Little Cu Chulainn: "Cut."

Sure enough, they are two idiots, so I have to worry about it—the movement of baring my teeth seems to represent this meaning.However, after grasping the truth, Berserker spoke impatiently.

"No matter how much you mess around, people from the flower side won't come to the door, and even if they really want to come, they can't come in here. As long as there are living things approaching, the outermost circle of strange flowers will Swallow the living thing in one gulp!"

After hearing this, Ellie couldn't hide his shock: "Aren't the two rows of ordinary sunflowers planted on the outermost side?" Then, his expression froze slightly, "Wait, swallow the living thing in one bite-this is another what's going on?"

Little Cu Chulainn: "What else can it do? I mean it literally, you idiot! The strange flower with its bloody mouth wide open, oops - swallowed the head of the living thing close to it..."

Airlie (shocked): "?!!!"

Little Cu Chulainn: "...then chew it, maybe it's not tasty, and spit them out again. So! It's scary for timid humans, how could anyone come to the door."

Airlie (relaxed): "Huh..."

The first half of the sentence is also really scary, he thought that the sunflowers he planted outside to welcome guests swallowed all the guests he welcomed, turning them into flower manure.

Just spit it out.However, he really didn't know this before.

Ellie felt it was very strange. Although he almost didn't step out of the house after coming here, he still visited the sea of ​​flowers. At that time, he didn't find the delicate flowers planted by himself so fierce.

"So it's because of this...then it has to be dealt with. I'll go to the edge to take a look." As he said that, he wanted to go to the edge of the sea of ​​flowers to see the situation.

However, the young heroic spirit Amakusa Shiro Tokisada softly dissuaded him: "Master, let me do this little thing for you."

"I didn't realize this in time. Speaking of it, it was also my negligence. Please let me make amends."

In Ellie's eyes, the white-haired young man in black monk's uniform spoke in a low voice, and when he stood up, the passively pushed back chair legs only made a very slight sound.

Ruler is really polite.

This thought suddenly popped into Ellie's mind.

Contrary to his superficial tone, which is only superficial and completely copied from respect and etiquette, Ruler is like a handsome young man in the true sense, not only handsome in appearance, but also humble and gentle in his gestures and gestures.

Moreover, Ruler is particularly reliable, and many ideas are particularly applicable.

This point was confirmed the first time he was summoned by himself. The name of this unauthentic flower shop, the production of famous brands outside the door, the leaflets distributed to the outside world, and even the winding path hidden in the sea of ​​flowers, It was Ruler's first suggestion.

Obviously so much younger than him... whether it is the age of a human or a heroic spirit.

The wandering thoughts came back in just a moment, and Ellie only hesitated for a while before agreeing.

"Then I'll trouble you." If possible, he wanted to go out with Ruler, but there was still someone he cared about on the second floor of this house, and after a few struggles, he still made a decision.

After a pause, and fearing that Ruler would feel that he had a problem with him for hesitating for too long, Ellie quickly added: "If Ruler goes, there must be no problem."

"Hahaha, I am very happy to gain the trust of Master."

Then, he saw Ruler smiling slightly, with the corners of his eyes curled up, as if he was as happy as he said.

"Then, I'm going out now." After nodding to his master, the young heroic spirit walked around the table and walked towards the door.

It's just that in the gap when he walked past the table.

Berserker, who was about to go back the same way after waking up the idiots, and continued sleeping on the lap of a Heroic Spirit—— was suddenly picked up by someone with a hat.

"Just in case, I also took Berserker with me."

Ruler's smile was still so gentle and pure, but the blue beast picked up by him was only stunned for a moment, then barked its teeth and roared.

"Hey!!! Didn't my uncle say he was going to sleep! No matter how you look at those strange flowers—"

"Yes, yes, yes, I did hear clearly, and I will definitely prepare an apology for interrupting Berserker's nap when I come back."

The figure of Amakusa carrying the beast has been blocked by the closed door.

Ellie saw all the little quarrel between the two heroic spirits, and at first wanted to persuade him, but then, for some reason, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he almost couldn't hide his smile.

Knowing that he would make Berserker even more angry if he laughed out loud, he held back, so he couldn't get in the conversation.

The door not only cuts off the scenery from the outside world, but also eliminates the sound together.

Ellie thought, Ruler and Berserker should have walked away, and slowly looked away.

He bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the leaflets that had been swept to the ground by the little Cu Chulainn's tail, and looked at it seriously again.

Ok……

It feels good.

Ruler's slogan is catchy and innovative. If the problem of roadblocks that prevent customers from coming to the door is solved, there should still be customers coming to the door.

Of course, the effect may not be very good. After all, the leaflets are not handed out by the shop owner and his assistants, but by magic—letting them fly to a random corner outside.

This is obviously another big problem after the roadblock.

But it takes almost no thinking to be sure: the problem is largely unresolved.

Because, Airlie can't leave the range of Huahai.

Affected by him, Ruler and Berserker, who appeared in the world with incomplete summoning skills, could not leave him too far, even if they went out, they would not be able to go too far.

"It's like semi-compulsively trapping them, always feeling sorry for...uh."

Sitting in front of the round table where he was the only one left, the blue Heroic Spirit organized the messy leaflets into a neat stack, and placed them lightly in the middle of the table.

"However, before answering the call and coming here, I didn't expect it at all."

"In the darkest, filthiest place in the world..."

He turned his head and looked at the glass window on one side of the wall with only a few gaps open.

You can look through the transparent glass and see the bustling blue flowers clustered under the window sill and beside the building.

"—It turns out that it can also bloom flowers that make people feel peaceful and peaceful."

……

……

The cause of the matter is actually this.

The heroic spirit who "will answer any call" came to the side of the new caller this time without any accident.

—A background that seemed to paint the sky black with mud and dirt.

——Lying on the pile of garbage piled up like a mountain, exuding all kinds of disgusting smell and poisonous gas, a dying girl.

That's right, the first moment you came to this world, what you see is such a dull color.

But if the background here is all dark and dull, then the non-human heroic spirit who descended here silently becomes the only soft and beautiful light.

Thick blood poured out from under the abdomen, and the knees and calves on both sides were covered in a bloody mess.

When the Heroic Spirit came to the Master, she was dying.

"I am willing to fulfill your wish, Master." Heroic Spirit said, "But before that, I need to heal your injuries first. Blindness, paralysis, and bleeding must be dealt with as soon as possible."

The girl seemed to have heard his voice, but also seemed not to.

"Okay... dark..."

His empty eyes stared straight at the sky, even though the pupils were so dilated that they could no longer condense.

"I won't...die...it's just that I'm a little tired...just want to sleep quietly..."

The faint, almost invisible twilight enveloped her, and she slowly closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the most peaceful sleep since then.

It was a strange force that sealed her consciousness. Heroic Spirit figured out by relying on the "common sense" of this world obtained after coming here that this power should be "Nian", a power that only a small number of people in this world can awaken.

The Master appeared to be sleeping peacefully, but Heroic Spirit could sense that her soul was extremely unstable.Magic cannot be used to heal her injuries, because if one is not careful, the invasion of magic power that does not belong to the same source will destroy this young body that is already on the verge of destruction.

"Okay, master, please sleep peacefully, I will protect you until you wake up."

"In this case, in the long time to come, I can't do nothing, let's realize my wish for the master first."

The sleeping Master could not respond to his inquiry, and the Heroic Spirit used his Noble Phantasm.

The wish buried deep in my heart...

Well, it was unexpectedly... a pure and dreamy wish that was completely different from the environment in which I grew up.

——I want to see flowers that are impossible to see on Meteor Street.

——I want to get a piece of... a world of little flowers that only exists in my childhood memory in this dirtiest place in the world.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's impossible, I will help you realize this wish."

It is quite difficult to carve out a world where flowers can live in the sea of ​​garbage.

It was only at this time that Heroic Spirit realized what the use of the handful of seeds that "Solomon" gave him at that time was.

The black seeds slipped from between his fingers, and the moment they touched the discarded and stale things under his feet, the lifeless land expressed the joyful fireworks quietly blooming.

Although in the next second he lost consciousness due to the violent loss of magic power...

However, when he woke up again.

Underneath is the endless sea of ​​flowers in Avalon, just like in a dream.

The master was lying beside him, her small body twitching from time to time, and her blood-stained brown hair was covered by tiny flower bones.

The Heroic Spirit looked sideways, and saw the Master's brow furrowed by the severe pain that couldn't be avoided even in deep sleep.

That's right, the most special feature of her mind ability is that it is "unchanged".

During the unknown period of time before she became conscious again, her wound was still there, and the pain was transmitted to her brain without any reduction, stirring up the pain in her subconscious.

Ying Ling bowed his head in thought for a while, then raised his head again.

"Your 'past' of being seriously injured and blind cannot be changed, but—this is not the first time I have done opportunistic things like slightly modifying the details."

Saying so, he slightly crossed out a line of words on the page that wrote the life of "Alice Broney".

【...After losing her eyesight, Alice Brony got her hamstring broken...】

Sorry, there's only so much I can do.

Oh, that's how it feels...

anyway--

Although the flower seeds were planted to fulfill the master's desire, the power of the seeds is too terrifying.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers that has spread for an unknown distance, Ying Ling suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.

Therefore, when he saw the two heroic spirits summoned with great effort, he let himself lie limply in the flowers and stretched out his hand to the servant who belonged to him: "I'm sorry, because of an unspeakable reason, I can't stand up by myself, can I..."

Huh?

Isn't there two followers?Why only see one?

Just as he was wondering, his slanted arm hadn't been raised yet, and just brushed past the flowers, as if he had touched something soft or hard...

Heroic Ling squeezed subconsciously.

He pinched a really soft and hard tail with thorns.

The Heroic Spirit that "disappeared" did not actually disappear, but was buried by Hua Tuaner, who was taller than him, because of his sudden shrinking size.

then--

"Bastard! Who allowed you to touch it casually!"

bite!

"...Ah, my finger hurts!"

It was so painful that I couldn't help but put an exclamation point on it.

A heroic spirit who was so unlucky as a servant that he didn't encounter any good things at all, even if he became a master temporarily and full-time, it seems that he is still very unlucky.

Because of this meaning, the white-haired heroic spirit who was left aside was stunned for a while, and finally came up to make a rescue.

"Wait a minute, master, although I really want to introduce myself in time...but this is more important, I'm sorry."

The Heroic Spirit, who looked like a thin boy, hugged the Heroic Spirit who was wearing armor and was at least stronger than him in terms of momentum, together with the little Heroic Spirit who was still biting his master's finger and refused to let go.

——The above is the actual encounter between Ellie and the girl Master, and then with Ruler and Berserker.

I can't say how harmonious it was when we met for the first time...

However, in the future, we can definitely get along quite harmoniously.Airlie thought so confidently.