The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

Vol 3 Chapter 414: Missing treasure

In the early morning, Ulysses was awakened by the sunlight falling on his face. Despite all kinds of accidents, there is no commotion in the well-protected accommodation area. Everything that happened outside was completely isolated, so that the girls who were ordered not to go out for inspection didn't even know what earth-shattering battle took place last night.

Of course, Ulysses did not know. He slept fairly well, and he stretched his waist, and then found the sheet covering himself. He remembered that there was no such thing when he fell asleep yesterday.

There is a delicate lily flower pattern on the sheet, and it is a girl's item at a glance, and it smells like a girl's unique scent.

"Kira's...I said I don't need to take special care of her." Ulysses rubbed his eyes, embarrassedly put the sheet aside, and then looked up around.

This is where Kira lives, but of course it is not her bedroom (although Kira really invited him to sleep in her room...), but the attic where she used to keep miscellaneous things. For Ulysses now, it is satisfying to have a place to sleep. At least, he doesn't need to build a makeshift tree house like a bird, or learn to burrow underground from a marmot.

However, it seems that not only Kira’s own things are put here, but also things left over from the people who lived here before.

Slightly old women's clothing, well-preserved crosses, weaving machines that can be used, and small puppet toys. Walking into this place is like walking into a small world. Here, time seems to have stagnated, and the vivid breath left by the people of the past still remains here, which makes people feel nostalgic.

This is a place where only the "prince" can live. In other words, are all the girls who have left these things selected as the "prince"?

What kind of mood do they have, and what expectations do they have for the future, becoming "princes" and living here?

Ulysses, who was a little curious about this, folded the sheets that still had the scent of Kira, and began to pay attention to these items left over from history.

Upon closer inspection, he was a little surprised to find that these should have been used by princes in the past, not all valuable items. Most of them are very common, and you can see things used by girls everywhere.

For example, the cup with a bear pattern, Ulysses clearly remembered that it was a cup that was popular on the mainland ten years ago. Even in the remote village of Mila, many girls like this style of cup. It can be said to be very common people, very ordinary things.

Such things were placed very cherished in the corners, protected by a small magic enchantment that removes dust.

In terms of value, the price of that small enchantment supported by a magic gem was many times higher than this cup. There is no special reason to use this expensive magic to protect this ordinary cup.

Beside the cup, there is a small note that says:

"Please use this cup well. It is my favorite tea cup. The tea brewed with it is very, very delicious. As a souvenir, I hope you will like it too." The handwriting is small and delicate. Handwriting of a well-educated girl.

And there is more than one such thing here.

Beside the bear doll, who is already a little old, but still can be seen being carefully cherished, what is left is:

"The cutest little bear, you will love her later. This is my favorite little princess. As long as you hold it, all your troubles will disappear. If you have troubles, you might as well take a hug. she."

Similarly, this dilapidated bear doll, which seems to be no longer valuable, is also well protected by magic. The price of this protection magic is enough to sell countless such brand-new bears-it is not a special product, but a very ordinary bear puppet found in many girls' rooms.

However, occasionally there are very special things, such as the gems Ulysses is looking at now.

"The gem that contains the blessings of love, if you have the courage, give this gem to the one you like. It will bring you happiness, but you must also be prepared to pay the price. In this world, what can you lose? What you get, and what you get means you lose something. If you have enough courage, use it."

There are also things that look very unusual, almost like props in legends, such as a round bead with a four-star pattern...

After looking over them one by one, Ulysses seemed to understand, and understood the reason why these things were here.

Here, it is actually a place of yearning and a treasure house full of incredible atmosphere.

Here, the things that are protected by the special magic enchantment are all items that contain the thoughts of people in the past. But no matter which enchantment is guarded at all, that is to say, anyone who comes here, as long as they can live here, can touch them and use them.

They are gifts from the past and blessings from the past to the girls who will live here in the future. Many things here are very, very important to them. But they didn't take them away, but left them here, leaving blessings for the latecomers.

Among the many messages, one sentence appears most frequently, and that sentence is "Everyone must be happy."

A very simple sentence, but it makes people feel very warm.

Even if I haven't seen it once, the gentleness of the heart has indeed been conveyed to Ulysses' heart. The impression of the girls who once lived here and became the "prince" in the girls' minds has also changed from vague to clear.

In fact, they are not all as talented as Kira, and they are not necessarily as confident as Sandy. Among them, there are also ordinary, shy girls. But in the end, they all became princes and left their marks here.

Staying in this room is not only their past, but also their warm hearts. Just looking at the things they left behind, Ulysses seemed to be able to see their warm smiles.

"All for me, am I for all?" Ulysses remembered what Sandy had said, and seemed to understand the meaning of some "princes" in this school.

However, it should be impossible for him to become such a "prince". After all, compared to these outstanding girls, he was not qualified to be a "prince" at all, not from the very beginning.

Although all the things here can be taken away and used at will by those who come here, Ulysses knows that he does not have that qualification, and will never have it.

Because these things belong to the "prince". Obviously, he is absolutely impossible to become a "prince" recognized by many girls.

"We thank God for his care and love with a pious heart, thank God for giving us food, and thank God for calming our hearts." After putting his hands together and praying routinely, Ulysses used what he was good at. Of magic.

Bread making, or food making, the most commonly known magic of the Supreme God, in a sense supports the entire Supreme God. Although the level is only one level, even the apprentice priest can use it, but Ulysses is still very excited every time he uses it.

With a sound of "Gah!", seeing the steamy, wheat-flavored bread popping out of my hand, I always felt that it was a very accomplished thing.

Ulysses' mood slowly calmed down while looking at this strange room while eating the bread he had made with magic.

Then, he accidentally saw his familiar handwriting.

It shouldn't appear here, or in other words, it shouldn't appear in handwriting other than a certain book.

At the moment he saw the handwriting, the bread in Ulysses's hand fell off and fell to the ground. And Ulysses, who has always cherished food, not only did not pick up the bread, but stood up directly, and then unconsciously walked over to an object.

"Pop!" Ulysses stepped on the unfortunate bread and made a tragic voice.

But Ulysses couldn't think of so much anymore. Now, all his attention, all his spirit, were attracted by a piece of paper with Juanxiu's handwriting on it.

This handwriting is slender and beautiful, with a girl-specific atmosphere, completely different from Ulysses's slightly skewed handwriting. For comparison, it is probably the huge gap between artworks and scraps.

However, this was not the reason why Ulysses was so shocked that he could no longer maintain his peace of mind. But the owner of this handwriting, how could she leave her handwriting here.

She is his sister, who is not related by blood, or even the sister who shouldn't exist in this world. She has exactly the same face as his lost sister, and the same weak body, which is also one of the opportunities for him to wake up.

He was familiar with her handwriting. Before he remembered his past, he was watching her handwriting while learning the common language and writing of the mainland. For him, she is extraordinary, and must be cherished, beloved child.

Yes, a girl like a sister.

Annie, the girl from the book called "Sister Party". The girl who looked exactly like Yu Liya, the girl who once stood with him on the back of a huge white whale and kissed, once opened her hands in front of him, wanting to embrace the whole sky girl.

A girl who is very similar to Yu Liya but is different. Both of them are the same weak, the same strong, and the same makes people feel distressed.

"I'm here, where my sister used to be. But my sister is no longer there. She went where I couldn't go. Sister, I miss you very much." The words written on that note are not very complicated. It's just very ordinary, like the words that can be seen everywhere recording the miss of the younger sister for the older sister.

But Ulysses felt it, felt the heartache, the anxiety, the sadness. That is the sorrow of not being able to find the person you are looking for, that is the sorrow of losing something. On this little note, what is left is Annie's past.

In a trance, Ulysses heard the song, which was the song Anne sang alone when she prayed to meet him.

I want to see you, but I can't meet you.

Tonight, my heart cannot be calmer than the flowers swaying in the rain.

It is because of the inability to see each other that this yearning is even stronger.

Even if I was asked to give all for this love, I would not hesitate to do it. This is my final decision.

Obviously I really want to see you, but I can't see you because I can't go anywhere, but I still want to see you. I can't use words to describe the feeling now, maybe this is what people call the love of fate.

Just close your eyes as if you are by my side and say my name.

It's incredible. The feelings surging in the chest, the past thoughts collapse one by one, the heartbeat of that day is unforgettable, the invisible power is here, here I am.

Did you hear me, right here.

Ulysses did receive, Annie's longing, her sincere love for her sister. Now it is here, right in front of him.

Almost intolerable, Ulysses produced "Sister Party", a book with incredible power.

It will not be simply taken away.

That kind of thing is not allowed.

Open your eyes and look at the world firmly.

Don't give up your hope until the last minute.

Whether it is love or destiny, don't simply give up.

Stay strong and hold your chest up.

Don't lie about your mood, just say it if you're afraid.

Don't cry casually, don't stop casually.

Keep going forward.

When you look back, you have embarked on a journey that belongs only to you.

Familiar melody and singing echoed in this longing room. It was Annie's song, the song she sang when she used her small body to fight against her unfortunate fate.

There is hope in the singing, the heart full of hope for the world just like when the chicks first sing, and it belongs to Annie's beautiful heart.

Ulysses once thought that Annie was just a fantasy created by the book "Sister Party". Even if she actually appeared in front of him, it was only because of the power of magic.

He once thought that maybe everything is not real, just a dream he made for himself. Then the dream was realized, and the sister who had been lost came to him again.

It was just a dream, a beautiful, sweet dream that was realized. In fact, Annie was nowhere, only in his dreams, and occasionally walked out of the dream to meet him.

Therefore, she will have the same face, the same body, and the same smile as Yuliya.

She is his fantasy, his dream.

And now, he knew that he was wrong, so wrong. He made an unforgivable mistake. This mistake is too big to make up.

She is neither a dream nor a fantasy, she is here, somewhere in this world. Here are the traces she left.

This matter, when he turned to the first page of that book, he should have known.

"So, let's start, there are thousands of stories in this world. What kind of sister you will get, what kind of story is up to you. And this story will start with you."

He started the story, but he did not create it. Annie is neither a dream nor a fantasy, but a real girl in this world. She used to be here, write a note of her thoughts here, and came here with anticipation to meet her sister.

And how arrogant and stupid he was, he had never noticed it, found it so clear and clear.

Brother, is it really your brother? I, my name is Annie, can you really be my brother? Really?

"Brother, thank you."

"Brother, you are very gentle, gentler than I thought."

"But, brother, are you really looking at me?"

"However, I still like it, I like it very much, brother. It would be great if you were really my brother. However, the dream should almost wake up."

Annie knew it, she always knew it. She knew that she was not his real sister, or even just a substitute. But she was still smiling, spending every minute with him extremely cherished.

Probably, for her who is seriously ill, the time spent with him is very precious, very rare. Therefore, she never showed a sad, painful expression in front of him, but kept smiling.

Really, it was a smile like an angel. It was that smile that made him walk out of the darkness of Yongdan and finally returned to this world.

She is not Yulia, but she is also his sister, he is a strong and proud sister, a treasure he needs extremely cherished.

And he still doubted her existence until just now, and even thought that she was just a girl living in a fantasy world, which was simply an unforgivable sin.

She is here, in this world, neither a dream nor a fantasy. It was just the place where he and her met, not the place where she was. She must be somewhere in this world now, perhaps still waiting to see him again.

Is her illness better? Is her body pain anymore? Does she have a good meal? Did she wait until the sister she wanted to see?

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I've been wrong all the time, and he was so wrong from the beginning. Actually treat you as your own fantasy, as fragments of past memories. If he can see you again, he must apologize, 10,000 times.

"I will wait for you and have been waiting for you." Ulysses took up the note, the only trace of Annie he knew that really existed, reminding him of how outrageous evidence he had been wrong.

I want to meet, I want to see the beautiful smile again, I want to hear the familiar singing again, I want to hold the weak hands again.

"Sister." Ulysses cherished the note and opened the window of the collection room. The sun is shining outside the window, which is the perfect weather.

Today, Annie should also be looking at the same sun somewhere in this world.

Annie, my sister, how are you?

This time, I will make you happy.

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