[Yuanshen] After full favorability, the dimension wall is broken

The Unsullied Land , and the Last Garden

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Mond, "The City of the Wind and the Pastoral".

In the country known as the "Land of Freedom", there seems to be a warm wind of hope everywhere.Everything is quiet, the wind is in harmony with the moonlight and insects in the grassland; the light rain is just beginning, the wind is playing with springs and windmills in the villages and towns.

In fact, a long time ago, Mond was not like this.The wind at that time had nothing to do with "warmth"; on the contrary, the cold wind that blew across the whole of Mond covered up all the laughter and singing. Fear, the unknown.

Free poetry and music slipped from the prodigal son's strings, spreading the carefree kingdom with the wind.The breeze sweeps the branches and shuttles into a green language.Among the wind-washed mountains, even the dormant veins and pale old trees in the dead snow-capped mountains will lift up their new branches when the wind passes by, whispering about their unyielding struggle.

"The abyss will eventually drown the throne,"

"Those who presume will eventually pay the price for their arrogance."

The wind is beyond the high walls, the wind is among the mountains.The wind is in the town, the wind is in the church, the wind is in every crevice, the wind is in the cloud, in the rain, in the dream and the sea of ​​flowers——

— but no one has seen the wind, let alone you and me.

No one has ever seen love.

until……

"—Abedo?"

Under the pale sunlight, the fragile crystal butterfly in the snow-capped mountains gently shakes off the fine snow, and its two tulle-like butterfly wings tremble slightly, revealing an ice-blue lake like floating ice on a frozen lake.

Abedo opened his eyes.City walls, bricks and tiles, flowers hanging all over the city walls and streets; fountains, taverns, the air is full of food and wine.The sight of the long-lost city-state came into view, and the overly dazzling sunlight and loud laughter even made him feel a little dizzy.

Putting on a comfortable long white dress that had been prepared for her long ago, the girl wandered briskly in the free Windy City.She is like a light kite and a blooming flower.She raised her slender pale arms and waved to him with a big, big smile on her face.

He was startled, then moved the corner of his mouth.He felt a little stiff in his movements——

--yes.

after all……

"Huh?" You paused, then jokingly bumped his shoulder, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Abedo chuckled lightly, held your shoulders and leaned slightly to look at you, "Do you feel unwell?"

These eyes are so blue, trembling slightly under the sunlight.You think of the pure pool water you saw when you climbed the towering snow-capped mountains that year, and the blue sky you saw when you looked from the teaching building to the horizon when you were a student.You think about all the azure blues you've seen, and the scattered memories behind them.

--"memory".

Yeah... Speaking of this question, that strange feeling that has been lingering in your heart once again takes over your heart.

More than ten days have passed since you woke up from the snow mountain and met Abedo.In the past ten days, the strong discomfort and pain at the beginning still tormented you repeatedly.You begin to sleep profusely; if you wake up, you fall asleep in pain again after a while.

It's hard for you to describe the feeling.A splitting headache, accompanied by severe nausea—

- But that's not the most important thing.

It was a "sense of detachment"—as if the soul was grasped by something and pulled out from the body.You're sweating profusely, breathing heavily and painfully.At this time, you will look at Abedo who has been holding you in his arms with almost out-of-focus eyes.

He put you gently by his side and embraced you with his right hand, his eyes were as blue as cornflower petals, full of panic and sadness.When you fell asleep, he would arrange you to sleep on the softest bed in the camp; when you struggled to wake up, he would personally feed you warm porridge bit by bit, or try his best to coax you You drink some potions.

Looking at the figure of the young man sorting out the materials, you coughed and raised your upper body with great effort.You have a hard time controlling your body and your mind is muddled.Memories have become disorganized, swirling in your mind in fragments.

But looking into his eyes, you seem to think of a lot.You thought of something interesting, and when you wanted to tell him, you found that you couldn't make a sound from your throat.

You moved your lips - just such a small movement, the young man who has been paying attention to you bent down anxiously, held your hand nervously, and asked you softly if you feel uncomfortable and if you need a drink of water .

You looked at the anxious look of this alchemist, apart from doubts, you also had the urge to laugh out loud.Just when you were about to tease him, a sharp pain suddenly struck, making your whole body convulse.

But before you could react, you were already tightly embraced by the young man's warm arms.Your body feels so cold, like being submerged in a frozen lake or deep sea.The coldness made your teeth chatter, and your fingers grasped the shirt that Abedo had taken off his coat, grasping the folds one after another.

He arched his back slightly and hugged you in his arms.You struggled to climb onto his back with both hands, feeling the constant trembling of the young man's back.

"Abedo..."

You move your lips and look up at the ceiling, your eyes out of focus.You realize that your voice is a bit strange——contrary to your imagination, your voice is not hoarse and unpleasant; on the contrary, it sounds like cold spring water from a snow-capped mountain, but with a hint of metal and mechanical, inorganic matter cold feeling.

"...are you crying?"

Can alchemy creations also shed tears?

You raised your head with difficulty and patted his back awkwardly.

"……do not……"

- "Stop crying for me."

"……sorry."

He hugged you tightly and whispered this endless apology in your ear.Other than that, he didn't say anything.

You don't have the strength to ask again.You just leaned against him weakly, trying your best to resist the strong sense of detachment in a warm embrace.

you want to live.

Unlike the dusk of that day, miraculously escaped from the scythe of death and came here, the world in your eyes is alive again.So, you want to live.

and……

And, you promised him.

"...Don't leave me again."

Those icy blue eyes shone with crystal clear, trembling tears, as if looking at the sky from the bottom of the lake through the cold and clear water to the sky.

"……Um."

You promised Abedo... that you would never leave him again.

You promised him.

So... so, want to live.

You can't remember how many times you have experienced unbearable and indescribable pain.As long as you are awake, Abedo is by your side.He hugged you day and night, trying to warm your too cold body.When you lost consciousness in pain, his embrace also became trembling constantly.He hugged you and murmured and repeated...

"sorry."

Life is a variety of free things, and should not be defined by length, even if it only blooms for a moment.

A short life isn't necessarily a bad thing, either.Being efficient and perfect means not being bothered by loneliness.

It should be like this.

However, when the target of these words is her...

This is his wish, this is his selfishness.He wants to keep his flowers, and he does not hesitate to use all means to fight against nature.

Even if...even if the chance of success is very small, even if no one agrees to support him, even if it takes all my energy...

Is creation an act of arrogance?

Is "arrogance" based on strong convictions?

So……

... What is my belief?

The young man's blue eyes widened slightly, and the flower in his arms was breathing gently.Her eyes flickered like obsidian, and her pale arms gently grabbed his shirt lightly out of habit.

"Abedo, I want to go out."

she said softly.

"...Your body..." He frowned, and persuaded in a soft voice, "Let's go out when it's warmer, okay?"

"Spring is here." She paused, "I can feel it."

spring……

Is spring here?

Abedo did not refuse her.He couldn't refuse her.He packed up his things and brought all possible potions.In the process of packing up, she seemed to be in better spirits, and happily helped him make a list and count the supplies to be purchased.She put on the white dress he had prepared for her, and it bloomed like flower petals.

For a long time, since he happened to see this dress in Mond City one day, he had expected to see how she would wear it.White flowers took root and sprouted in the studio, full of his dreams.

He bought it blankly under the ambiguous eyes of the clerk.He returns to camp, and the dress hangs lifelessly in the closet, waiting with him.

How beautiful she would look in that dress.

Never imagined...

...can really be seen.

"Abedo?"

The loud laughter filled his ears again, and the dandelions flying in the air made his eyes tremble slightly.Under the sunlight, the girl's face revealed a thin layer of fluff, and her smile was as bright as the noon sun.

"You didn't tell me that it's the Wind and Flower Festival!" She looked at the laughing people outside the shade with great interest, while sipping the "Raspberry Mint Drink", immersed in the elegant fragrance.

The Wind Flower Festival, a traditional festival in Mond City, is a festival of freedom and love.The Wind Flower Festival celebration is a carnival in Mond City.

"That's right!" The eyes of the little girl selling flowers along the street lit up, and she came to your side, "Did you two come to Mond City as guests? Oh, then you really came at the right time! Cough cough , The Wind Flower Festival is a big festival in Mond City. Every year at this time, people will present the "Wind Flower" to Lord Barbatos to show their respect and love.In addition, there are..."

Seeing the cute appearance of the little girl who deliberately pretended to be a secret, you couldn't help but chuckled, leaned down to look at the little girl, and followed her meaning and asked, "What's the matter?"

"——There is also a tradition of sending flowers to loved ones and important people!" The little girl held out a large bunch of flowers from behind as if conjuring, "Big brother, do you want to send a bouquet of flowers to the beautiful big sister?"

Your face flushed instantly, and you almost spilled the drink in your hand.

"Ahem..." You coughed twice and waved your hands vigorously, "Little sister, we are not..."

"it is good."

The voice of the youth is like the cold water of the lakeside of the snow mountain and ice lake.His skin was pale like sunlight, yet seemed to be a little reddish.The pair of ice blue eyes that turned towards you trembled slightly, he coughed lightly, and seemed to avoid your gaze in some embarrassment.

"...I bought it."

Clusters of flowers are carefully wrapped with ribbons.Small rushes, windmill chrysanthemums, sweet flowers, dandelions, falling berries, doodles, and large Cecilia flowers envelop the cautious eyes of young people.

"Can……"

"...will you please accept it?"

It is already spring.

The winter was over, his flowers bloomed again, and the sun rose again.

The girl's eyes widened slightly.

"But no one has ever seen the wind, let alone you and me."

"No one has ever seen love..."

"Until a bouquet of flowers is thrown at me."

The author says:

感谢在2022-03-1621:31:56~2022-03-1811:55:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Dianthus flower girl;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Zhanhai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?