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

The actual effect of the "meeting meeting" is not just to recover most of the outflowing magic flowers.

In order to save unnecessary trouble, Airlie finally used the treasure again.

His Noble Phantasm can not only be used by a single person, but can also be used by an unlimited number of people - as long as the magic power is enough.

Moreover, since the two restrictions of "cannot be used on oneself" and "must have physical contact with the target person" cannot be changed, he took the opportunity to take the opportunity of the meeting to transfer the "past information" of the people he had contact with. "All deleted one sentence.

The one that was deleted was naturally the sentence "we exchanged food for flowers in Elysee".

The magic flower is a creature that shouldn't exist in this world, so crossing out this item will have almost no impact on Airlie, and the price paid can be completely ignored.

——Well, it meant that his magic power was severely overdrawn after using the treasure, and he almost returned to the Hall of Valor directly. Even the hunter exam he took to make up the number was resisted by Berserker the whole way.

Too tired, too tired to look up.

For the next ten days, Airlie could only switch between sleeping and drowsy.He didn't pay attention to what was tested in the "specialty" hunter exam of this world. It just so happened that during the exam, there was a small commotion outside, but the strange and magical movements were just avoided by them.

Elysee has been in business for nearly two months. Although it sells [-] bouquets of flowers every day, it does not mean that each bouquet of flowers corresponds to a different customer.

This may be the case at the beginning, but in the middle and late stages, the number of people who can buy flowers is fixed. Compared with the number of competitors, the number of people who can get flowers by luck seems to be less than [-]/[-], which is almost impossible.

Therefore, most of the customers overlap, and the actual number is definitely not as many as imagined.The truly astonishing number is actually the huge group of those who wanted to buy but failed to buy, that is, the countless pairs of envious and envious eyes who could only watch outside the hotel and had no chance to enter in front of the TV that day.

However, something surprising happened soon.

Overnight—those people who entered the hotel yesterday, those who were still immersed in the ecstasy, suddenly found that no matter whether it was TV, radio, news, or forums, there was no trace of "Elysee".

The eyes that looked at them so enviously once disappeared, no one cared who they met, and when they heard unbelievable questions, all they showed were the expressions of "are you crazy, what are you talking about?".

Everything, it seems... the past has changed silently, only those who have seen the owner of the flower shop remember what happened back then and caused a shock in the world...

No, not right.

Forgotten by the whole world, ignored by the whole world, this feeling is more like—this small group of people just had a dream with similar content?

The first ones to compromise were those who were not very determined, and they also doubted themselves, thinking that they must have had a dream, but it was only because the imaginings they produced were so wonderful that they were surprisingly impressive.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the truth. After all, how could there be such a beautiful person in the real world?

But on the contrary, some people firmly refused to believe it, firmly refused to admit that it was just a dream.

Precisely because the impression was so deep, the more I read it, the more persistent I became, and the more I couldn't give up. I wanted to prove that it was true and not false.

This type of people can only be a minority of the minority.

But the stubbornness that slowly accumulates over time seems to be distorted into the bone marrow, which is shocking——

"Only human beings who are rotten and stinking from the essence of their souls can be so stubborn."

"Ordinary people, no matter whether they are kind and pure or not, their first reaction when they see beautiful things is amazement, appreciation, and inferiority. No matter what, they will never have the idea of ​​wanting to plunder and must get him. Because 'plunder' itself It is an act of selfishness to the extreme, from the beginning to the end, the "he" he desires is not regarded as a person, but as an object."

"So, let them see it, and make them doomed not to get it—it can be regarded as a punishment, the degree is not serious. After all, in the end, they should be redeemed..."

……

"—Ruler, Ruler?"

"What do you want him to do? That guy has been standing there looking out to sea for hours."

"No, I know that Ruler should be thinking about something very serious. But, the fish has already been grilled, so if you don't want to eat it again..."

"Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, I was too engrossed to hear it... But, when did you start grilling fish?"

Hearing the voice of conversation from the rear brought by the sea breeze, the white-haired boy who was indeed standing at the front of the deck overlooking the sea, but not thinking about serious issues looked back helplessly.

The place I am currently in is a big ship that is breaking through the wind and going retrograde in the waves.

Airlie raised a fire on the deck and skillfully grilled some freshly caught sea fish.

The fish was caught by kid Kim Fulishi. His fishing skills are quite superb, which amazed the heroic spirits.

"Just 10 minutes ago." Ellie replied, and said again: "Oh, yes, I called you suddenly, did it interrupt your train of thought?"

"How come, that incident has actually come to an end, and it doesn't deserve much attention."

As Amakusa said, he took a natural step and walked towards the place where the three of them were sitting.

The four people gathered here at this time are all the candidates for the 267th hunter exam, and the winners who finally passed the exam and obtained the hunter qualification certificate.

Four people participated in the test, and four of them passed—if it wasn't for the fact that Miss Alice, who was taken by them, couldn't be counted among them for special reasons, she would also be able to get a hunter qualification certificate in her sleep.

It is not everyone who bought flowers in Elysee who was modified by Al using the treasure, but "most of them".

However, just based on the changes of most people, it is enough for the world consciousness to judge that "this history can be completely cleared", so as to simply and neatly modify the experiences of other people who were not present.

This is considered a special case. After all, the situation is really special, and the target is the aborigines of this world, so the world consciousness opened up to Airlie.

Hmm... let's start with the preface, why are they on the boat that is going to cross the sea now?

"According to the president of the Hunter Association, there is a flower that can grow in any harsh environment on the continent across the sea. We bring the flower seeds back and plant them on Meteor Street, and we can truly fulfill the master's wish. "

Holding the steaming grilled fish in his hands, Airlie looked up at the sea and sky where all the dark clouds had dispersed and the bright sky was revealed.

After completing an important matter, he was about to set off again, but his heart felt extraordinarily relaxed, as if the sea breeze swept away the shallow gloom in his heart in an instant, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Kim Fulishi, who met them by accident and accidentally went on the road with them, is a magical child.

"Well, the land on the opposite side is very dangerous. I originally wanted to visit it later—since the big brothers are on the way, let's go together."

The boy with a beast-like intuition swallowed the grilled fish that Ellie handed him in one gulp, swallowed it several times, and looked at Ellie suspiciously: "However, why do you always feel that Ellie Brother, do you have another purpose?"

Airlie: "I only have the sole purpose of making the master happy."

Jin (dubly): "Oh, that sister who sleeps every day."

Ellie nodded sternly, her heart was extremely frank, and she absolutely did not lie.

—That’s right, it’s for the master’s happiness.

According to Berserker's description, the eyes of the waste master staring at the human imp are really mixed with evil that makes people get goosebumps...

"Hush, Master will be sad when he hears it."

"Whether he hurts or not is none of my business?"

"Hehe, you are such a dishonest man."

Of course, the young Heroic Spirit who said this thought in his heart that he probably wasn't much better than Berserker himself.

Concealment, deceit, and... only two people know the reason why they keep silent and live in peace——

It is the "peace" that catches the eyes, enters the ears, and soaks into the heart silently like rain at this moment.

Perhaps he thought of something interesting that he could quietly enjoy. In the eyes of Amakusa and Cu Chulainn, the straight lip line of the straight lip line of the serious Lord Airlie showed a slight curvature.

"Cough, cough, I can't spare my hand here, Jin, can you help comb the master's hair? Hmm, the comb is in the room... wait, wait, wait, wait! Master's hair is about to be torn off by you! "

There was a lot of chaos.

It is conceivable how colorful this journey will be in the future.

If Airlie himself were questioned, he still wouldn't admit that he had any superfluous purpose.

——What is excess?Little friend Jin boarded the ship voluntarily and traveled with them voluntarily.Moreover, he is indeed "for the master's happiness".

——After all, in the book of life of the greatest professional hunter in the future, Kim Fulishi, it is clearly written that in the near future, he will meet a certain girl who has been sleeping for many years.

……

……

The quiet and peaceful days that belonged to them came to an end.

The separation has long been expected, and there is no surprise or surprise.It's just that the specific time limit for the deadline has been changed many times, and after it has been moved back and forth, it finally came to a conclusion.

The "nian" that forced Alice to fall into a deep sleep has gradually subsided in recent years. Unsurprisingly, after a while, she will wake up from the extremely long dream.

It's been so many years in this world.

At that time, the loss of mana caused by opening the treasure for thousands of people could not be offset by a simple overdraft of mana.It is equivalent to that after that, as long as Ellie stays in this world, his magic power will be automatically lost to fill the deep hole left by the previous advance, which is the "price".

It stands to reason that he should have disappeared long ago.

But the fact is, he insisted on staying until now.

The old method is still used, and the mana replenishment depends on eating a lot.

While looking for flower seeds that can bloom on Meteor Street, while hunting and making barbecues, there are many powerful and strange animals living in this little-traveled continent, just to solve the urgent need, and Airlie's barbecue skills have also greatly improved.

In this way, the time limit for leaving has been pushed back—even with Berserker and Ruler, they have spent the past few years.

But... that day has come.

Airlie and his party returned to Meteor Street.

The scorched earth they left behind was covered by piles of garbage again, and the poisonous gas was still spreading around.But for some reason, the wooden house that used to live in is still in place, and the vicinity of nearly a hundred meters is still barren, forming a circular emptiness, as if it was emptied spontaneously by the people here.

Different from the magic flower, the flowers that can really grow safely are sown here, and they break out of the ground in a short time, and the green buds and eager buds that emerge early quietly surround the wooden house.

Although, when they left, Alice hadn't woken up yet...

That's okay, that's fine too.

When she opened her eyes in the early morning of a certain day, and saw the vast world outside the window through the open window on the second floor, what rushed into her eyes was the truly beautiful sea of ​​flowers that had already bloomed.

And before that—

"Let's say goodbye to them too."

"Although I prepared a thank you gift a long time ago, it's been so long..."

"This time, let's give them a sincere farewell gift to thank them for their company."

The first person to receive the gift was Cu Chulainn sitting on the doorstep.

Most of the man's face was covered in the shadow under the hat, and the whole body covered by thorns and bones seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of condensed light.

He heard the slight sound of the wheels crushing the wood, and a corner of the figure of the visitor appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Always asking him to do all kinds of meaningless things that have nothing to do with combat for various reasons, and after he finished doing it, he praised "really amazing" in a voice that disturbed him--that waste master, pushed again In a wheelchair, came to his side.

"Berserker, I want to give you one last gift."

"No need." Cu Chulainn said indifferently.

"However, we will part soon, and maybe we will never see each other again."

"For me, it doesn't matter if I change to another master, or if I don't get summoned by annoying guys. Do you think I really want to see you?"

"Don't you want to? Alright." The Waste Master seemed a little sad, but he only paused for a moment, and then said relentlessly: "Berserker doesn't want to see me, but I really want to see Berserker again."

"So - please accept my last gift, maybe we can use this as an opportunity to meet again in the future?"

"..."

A trace of darkness flashed inconspicuously at the bottom of Cu Chulainn's red eyes.

I was on the verge of saying: stop joking, because of you, I wasted my time in this place, and the fangs of the beast were slowly dulling, and it was already unbearable.

In fact, he even said it, though only the first few words: "Say less—"

After a sudden pause, the latter words were completely choked in his throat.

At the same time as he turned his head, the trash parked beside him happened to lean forward.

This guy... seems to have touched some flowers just now, and the fragrance of flowers is still on his body.The scent was very weak, but Cu Chulainn smelled it as soon as the distance got closer.

Afterwards, the floral fragrance that made him stiff for an instant came closer with an inexplicably strong, almost unbelievable sense of oppression.

"Thank you, Cu Chulainn."

Ellie, who leaned forward, slightly pulled Cu Chulainn's hat, making him subconsciously lower his head, and at the same time he raised his head, and kissed the forehead of the man who was always in the cold shadow.

That gentle and warm touch left from the cold forehead with just a light touch.

"Trying the face-to-face ceremony for the first time, did you feel my sincerity—huh? Berserker seems unexpectedly unhappy?"

"……idiot!"

"what?"

"...Okay, get out of here."

For some reason, the voice squeezed out of the teeth did not know the hidden anger, but also mixed with a hoarse ending.

Ok……

Although he didn't get the expected friendly attitude, at least the "gift" was given out, and Airlie's mood was still bright.

After bidding farewell to Cu Chulainn, he pushed the wheelchair into a path deliberately set aside in the flower field, and walked about [-] meters. The figure of Ruler in the flowers was already clear.

Like the previous statement: "Ruler, I want to give you a farewell gift."

"Okay." Amakusa's response was in stark contrast to Cu Chulainn's. He put down the shower in his hand, turned around, and looked at Airlie in the wheelchair with soft eyes and a smile.

Airlie beckoned to him, beckoning him to bend down, and then he repeated what he did to Cu Chulainn.

Amakusa bent down, but the next move was still different from Ellie's expectation.

"Is it the same gift as the one given to Berserker? Hahaha, I saw it here." As the breath gradually approached, Amakusa suddenly changed his mouth: "But, master, can I make some changes?"

Airlie said, "Sure, as long as Ruler is happy."

"That……"

He took off the cross that he had been wearing on his chest, and passed the silver chain through Ellie's head until it rested on his neck, touching the white and unpolluted skin.

"This is a gift I gave back in advance. If the master doesn't dislike it, please accept it."

Next, it's time to receive the "gift".

This flower field that was opened up later was planted with mint grass that Amakusa seemed to have unintentionally selected and planted.

The cool fragrance of mint is refreshing, and it has already covered the slightly floral fragrance on Airlie's body.At this time, the pious-looking young man held his master's cheek with his young hand, and put his lips that were as cold as mint on the young man's forehead, covering the feeling of happiness.

The master will certainly not be able to understand it, nor will it be discovered.

The cool "happiness" that soaks into every empty cell of the body is enough to comfort those who have lost it.

However, this is the subtext he wants to express, just like the flower language of mint grass he deliberately left behind:

——I would like to meet you again.

Whether it's him or Cu Chulainn.

This unusually "peaceful" world is equivalent to the meager expectation hidden deep in their hearts. Because of Ellie's wrong call, they got a response that would never come.

The counterfeit that was forcibly fabricated and whose footsteps of beheading the enemy never stopped found peace, and the sage boy who was ignorantly blackened found the longing that he almost thought could not exist.

Although temporary.

There is only such a short time.

But—enough is enough.

*****

"Actually, not all of the magic flowers were recovered. There are still more than 200 bouquets of roses that have fallen to a place that I can't reach or touch now... I am not worried, but I am very relieved, because 'there', they are just the most beautiful. An ordinary flower."

"Hmm...sad? Not at all. At first I didn't react, but later, I slowly realized who he was who left those words—at most, he was still confused."

"What is the relationship between 'Solomon' who gave me the seed of the magic flower and him? Why did he become a completely different human being from before? And why, he pretended not to have seen me, didn't know me, and didn't know me. What about calling my name?"

"Ah, no matter what, he must have a reason to do this, and I can't understand his thoughts, after all, there are... I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. If this is the case, then I can't make trouble for him. You have to pretend you don't know him."

"This journey is over, very happy and relaxed. After this, I can finally fully cheer up and go on the road again."

In this dreamland where only the owner of the dream is alone, there are faint whispers echoing.

The background of the dream is a sea of ​​flowers that are as if burned by flames, and all the fresh flowers are withered.He sat quietly in it, only the remaining black rhizome was still by his side.

However, zoom out.

The sea of ​​blight is not without edges.

At the border that seems far away, but seems to be only a few steps away, the withered scene just meets the vibrant flowers.

On the left is "death" and on the right is "life".

There were two people standing on the edge of "life", staring at the blue shadow not far away that was haunted by loneliness, speechless for a while.

After a long time, a familiar voice sounded.

"What a coincidence, your dreams are exactly the opposite. But because of this, they can't blend at all. Um... just looking at it like this is enough, Solomon——no, Rome Nee Akiman?"

"...It's enough. Even if we can blend in, I can't take a step forward and walk to his side."

"That's right, then there's nothing I can do. I really want to rush over, hug him, throw him down, and do something sweet, but I insist on holding back this impulse. Will you not get internal injuries? You Such a man can be said to be very scary."

"Hey! Are you going to mock me at this time? I haven't settled with you yet. Speaking of which..."

"—I don't understand what you're thinking either. Merlin, you shouldn't be a helpful person, are you? What exactly do you want to do?"

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

"Haha~ Wrong, I'm really warm-hearted. I didn't watch the fun from the sidelines as I'm used to, but I personally set up a bridge to match the wires—and as a result, none of you stepped onto my 'bridge'."

"..."

"Don't worry, this is not pity for you, it's simply because I want to do this."

However, what he thinks in his heart is unpredictable, and only he himself knows.

Then, of course, the topic changed.

"Ah, that's right - what are you going to do with these flowers, anyway, there is no need to recycle them, you can keep them privately."

"........."

"Forget it, I already roughly guessed what's going on. I can't stay in Chaldea, so I just... put it here."

It is placed in the dream that seems to be only one step away from "him", which is about to collapse when the real person wakes up.

So, when it fell to the ground quietly, the petals of the roses were scattered layer by layer.

There was a bloody petal of a delicate color, quietly touching the transparent border that separated them, just like what this man wanted to do most - caressing his lover's cheek with a light hand.