[The Lord of the Rings·The Hobbit] Human Body and Snake Tail

In the green leaf forest, the most beloved granddaughter of the Elf King has reached adulthood.

Injetimira, that's her name.

Mila always felt that her name was a joke. What kind of parents would give their daughter such a strange name, so she even cried to her elf grandpa.

Yes, her name even read out means I love you.

When Mira was called by other elves when she was a child, such scenes often appeared.

"I love you, Your Highness, the Elf King is summoning you."

"I love you Your Highness, please don't walk around."

"I love you……"

There are too many such things, and there will often be a lot of troubles in the palace. In the end, even when the elves confess to each other, as long as they say this word, they will subconsciously think of her.

"My dear Mila!"

The beautiful elf king lowered his head, kissed his beloved granddaughter on the head, and wiped away the tears on the elf's face.

"Your name is all about your parents' love for you..."

Perhaps thinking of something long ago, the harsh lines on the Elf King's face softened, and the light golden hair slid down his cheeks and fell on her face.

"They just love each other too much."

Later, in order to avoid this embarrassment, the elves uniformly called her by the intimate nickname of Mira.

She sometimes thinks, why not just change her name instead of changing everyone's name uniformly?

Mira, who got off from the coming-of-age ceremony, walked in the corridor alone.

Even with her grandpa and brother by her side, Mira still felt that there was an empty place in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

Mira hadn't seen her parents since she had a sense of self.

The love of the elves seems to have no bottom line, and they will give her whatever she wants, but when she mentions her parents, the elves will always be stunned for a while, and then say to her in a sad tone.

"Your parents are heroes, they just went far, far away..."

Little Mila is full of longing for her parents.

She heard that her father and mother participated in the destruction of the ring and were the main personnel.

She had also heard that her mother unified the half-orcs and made the races of Middle-earth harmonious.

Everyone told her so, complimented them.

"I'm so proud of my parents, they are heroes!"

Mila watched the edge of the forest, the sun rising and setting, the golden eyes dimming from light to light.

"But I don't need you guys to be heroes..."

"Can you come back and see Mira?"

Mira walked through the long corridor to her brother Eurofer's room.

They made an appointment yesterday that after Mira's coming-of-age ceremony, his elder brother Orofer would take Mira out for an adventure, but Orofel did not show up until after Mira's coming-of-age ceremony was over.

Mira is very angry.

I heard from the elf grandpa that Orr was much more naughty than Mira when he was a child. When he was guarding the Lord of the Rings, Orr, who was still a child, followed him, causing his parents a lot of headaches.

Mira, who has always been an obedient child, also wanted to make trouble once, to give her brother a headache as punishment for missing an appointment.

So she turned her brother's room into a mess, during which she found a black box.

There are a lot of things in my brother's room, and there are a lot of dust on the surface of the things, but only this small box is clean, which is obviously the result of the owner's careful cleaning.

Mira became curious about the things that her brother carefully collected. She hid behind the bookcase in her brother's room. After making sure that no one was around, Mira approached the bookcase, only to find that there were no books on it at all, but various books. There are even a lot of bottles and jars piled up behind the bookcase.

"...Aren't you worried that these things will rot?"

Mira shook the jar in her hand, found a corner and sat down.

Opened the black box.

The bottom of the box was covered with white feathers. She thought it would be a very precious thing, but after opening the box, two envelopes with yellowed paper were placed in the middle of the box.

There is a picture on the envelope.

The painting is also very yellowed, and the paint on the painting has faded a lot.

Memories about her childhood have faded a lot. Mila doesn't even remember her parents' original appearance clearly. Tauriel told her that her appearance is very similar to her mother's, with the same hair color and the same hair color. The pupils and even the personalities are very similar.

"Every time the Elf King sees you, he probably feels very complicated..."

The red-haired female elf smiled slyly at her.

"You lower your voice and say something to your Abuelo, Dad! I think the Elf King must have a very funny look on his face."

It was rare for Mira to have the idea of ​​a prank, so she hid behind the stone pillar, faced the back of the Elf King, lowered her voice, and called out softly.

"dad…"

The Elf King turned around, his light golden hair shrouded in a hazy light under the sun, and his sky blue eyes spread like ripples of water.

The majestic Elf King's eyes were unbelievably soft at this time. He opened his mouth full of longing and anticipation.

"My green leaves, you and..."

The elf with black hair and golden eyes stood behind the stone pillar and looked at him quietly.

The Elf King's smiling expression froze on his face.

It was the worst prank she'd ever done that she regretted.

Most of the paint on the painting has faded, and the characters on it can only be roughly distinguished, but she cannot ignore the warm feeling emanating from it.

She looked at the two figures on both sides of the elf's body on the screen, their faces lost their original clear faces after being touched day after day.

The majestic and handsome Elf King held the elves in his arms, and stuck tightly to them. Her brother, who had never seen a smile before, was squatting in it with a smile.

What a happy family.

Mira pressed the reverse side of the painting back into the box, and raised her head to force back the tears that were about to well out of her eyes.

After she calmed down, Mira carefully took out the envelope and carefully read the words on the envelope.

"October 3018, 10, Third Year."

Meera, who is not bad at Middle-earth history, quickly figured out the date and time on the envelope.

"The Eve of the Fall of the Ring"

Mira opened the envelope.

Dear Orr:

By the time you read this letter, I may not be alive anymore.

I'm sorry that I can't grow up with you.

Your mother's life is bound up with the Ring, and the destruction of the Ring may lead to my death.

If you read this letter and I am dead, your father is still alive.

Please take good care of him for me.

In my life, meeting your father and giving birth to you is the happiest thing in my life.

I never thought I would be so lucky.

The happy time is often fleeting, even if I don't want to let it go, I have to say goodbye to it.

The topic is a bit far away, next, Ole! You have to read the following content carefully.

I want to tell you about your father's preferences.

Don't think your father is gentle and mature. In fact, I have lived with him for so long. He is just a child who has not grown up. When I met him for the first time, he rushed to the front like a kid , 'heroically' killing dark creatures.

The most important thing is that now that you have become a father, you actually get along with your grandfather like a dwarf meeting an elf.

So, as long as you have time, remember to bring your father and your grandpa to have dinner together.

Your father doesn't like drinking water, he always forgets about it.

Although I don't know if there is anything special about the elf's body, drinking more water will always help the body.

I used to urge your father to drink a large glass of water during breakfast, but now this task falls on you. I put the glass on the second shelf of the bookcase in your room, and remember to fill it up with water every morning , Pass it to your father, be sure to stare at your father and drink it up! He will always pour it out when you are not paying attention.

Also, ask your father to drink less alcohol, or he will have a headache the next day.

By the way, if your father drank too much alcohol, if he has a headache the next day, remember to make him a cup of tea. I put the tea on the third shelf of the bookcase. When you run out, please tell Taurier, and she will bring some more back from outside. of.

Whenever your father is interested in anything, he forgets to eat.

Don't forget to remind him.

Yes... I forgot, your father has a habit of taking a walk around the forest after dinner.

That's my favorite time too, when we're the only ones left in the forest.

Now...remember...remember to take your father for a walk.

I have made a lot of jam, which is your father's favorite taste, but unfortunately I can't make soup for him in the future...I put the jam behind your bookcase.

I will not be able to grow up with you in the future, and I regret not being able to see you when you grow up.

So, don't be so naughty in the future.

Grandpa and Dad will have a lot of headaches.

They love you and you know that.

Finally, Orr.

Don't be sad for me, your mother is glad to die when she was the most beautiful, at least she didn't become a gray-haired old woman with wrinkled face.

Tell your father, there is no need to be sad, we will meet again one day, it is just a matter of time, let him go out more for me, look at the scenery of other places, and the sadness will be much less.

and also.

[I love you, Legolas. 】

love your mother,

helen.

Mira opened another letter with trembling hands.

To my son, Orr:

The Journey of the Ring, that would be a dangerous operation.

Although it is unlikely, it is still possible, if I die on the way to protect the Lord of the Rings, and your mother lives.

Please take care of her for me.

You know, your grandpa doesn't like your mother.

If you have time, remember to adjust the relationship between your mother and your grandfather, such as finding a common topic...

I'm a little worried, will it be hard to be your mother in the elf without me

Please protect your mother for me.

I'm sorry I couldn't be with her until the end, and I couldn't watch you grow.

But we all love you, Orr.

Finally, you have to read carefully here, and it is best to write it down with notes.

Your mother loves meat very much. Although she told me that there are some things she can't digest, I have seen her eat fruit without much resistance.

So, remember to urge your mother to eat more fruits every day.

By the way, your mother has a habit.

She always likes to go for a walk in the forest after dinner.

That counts as the only time we have alone each day.

Now I am not by her side, if you have time, you must go for a walk with your mother.

Your mother looks strong, but she is actually very fragile on the inside.

Every time you are naughty, your unintentional hurtful words will make your mother sad for a long time, and no one will come to comfort her in the future.

You better not hurt your mother like this because no one is opening their arms for your mother to cry.

She loves you and you know that.

In the end, I secretly carved a statue of her out of wood, but unfortunately I couldn't give it to her myself.

I put it on the fifth shelf in the second row of your bookcase.

I have written so much without realizing it.

I'm also about to embark on a journey.

If I am gone forever, please don't cry for me.

Also, tell your mother for me.

The difference now is only temporary, and life will always be fresh and beautiful.

as well as.

【I love you, Helen. 】

love your father,

Legolas.

When Orofel found his sister, the black-haired female elf was hiding behind the bookcase, holding the black box tightly.

I couldn't cry.

That night, Mira had a dream.

Under the dim sunlight at dusk, the elf lay on the branch, yawning boredly, while Orr and the elf king stood under the tree, talking in a low voice.

The horse neighed from far to near. She opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the gate from the tree.

The two figures leading the horses pulled back the hoods that blocked their faces, and smiled at each other.

The elf with blond hair and green eyes led the woman with snake tail and walked slowly towards them.

Ingetimira.

【Iye-mela】

--I love you.

The author has something to say: Iye-mela has this in old manuscripts.

I spelled it out myself, it's weird to read...