I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Her eyes were beautiful, like gazing at the ocean through flawless glass beads, and you could taste the salty taste even when you pursed the corners of her mouth.

Frias reached out to hold Gresta's cheek and wiped away the tears on her face with her thumb.

"You're crying again, aren't you happy to see me?"

"Happy, of course I'm happy..."

But just like every time I opened my eyes from bed, I was the only one in the quiet ultramarine forest and the witch's house. The originally short-lived happiness broke away from the dream and turned into nothing. The hot chest gradually cooled down, and I felt the harsh cold brought by loneliness and loneliness.

In the end, I could only murmur to the air, "I dreamed of you again..."

The sea can be crossed by boats, and the mountains can be crossed by roads. Love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas cannot be leveled.

She knew it was a dream, but she would rather it wasn't a dream.

"You know, Isabella, I met someone who looks exactly like you... By coincidence, she has the same name as you."

The two of them nestled together in the wheat field, watching the ever-changing clouds drifting across the sky.

"The first time I saw her, I even thought you were here to see me."

"Weiya, you should understand, that can't be me." Frias' eyes were soft, "I gave my life to you, and it's impossible for me to be reincarnated before your life ends... Maybe it's true She is very similar. In that case, I would also like to meet her. Another Isabella."

"It can't be done, otherwise there would be two Isabellas!"

"Haha, that's true. Which one will you like?"

"Of course it's you."

"Really?"

“Realer than real gold!”

Frias just raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, her rippling eyes seemed to see through Gresta's heart at a glance.

"Then don't pester her, I'll be jealous...it's not okay to treat her like me, you know."

"..." Gresta lowered her head and remained silent.

"Can't do it?"

"I will try my best……"

The wind gently caressing the sea of ​​wheat stopped, and as Frias waved, the wheat ears raised their heads upward, and clusters of flowers bloomed from them.

Like the lines of ocean waves that change the color of the world, wherever you look, the sea of ​​wheat turns into a field of hyacinths in an instant.

"Viya, do you know what the flower hyacinth symbolizes?"

"……Know."

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That was when they were still young, and the two of them traveled around the world hand in hand. Under the pure white windmill tower, there is an endless field of hyacinth flowers. The beauty is dazzling and comes in a variety of colors.

Frias cheered and ran into the wind with her arms outstretched, and threw herself into the flowers as if rushing towards a big soft bed.

The care of nature and half-elves allowed the plants to hold her body up. Frias giggled and rolled on the flowers, humming happily.

Gresta was looking at her with jealousy and pursed her lips: "You can't even be crushed under such pressure? How light are you?"

"Don't you know? To a plant, an elf has no weight."

"Oh~ That's why you can jump around in the jungle while stepping on leaves... It's so convenient."

Gresta looked at Frias who was rolling around in the flowers with a happy smile, and she couldn't help but be infected by her, and she laughed together.

"Then why don't I just jump on you - see what I do!"

"Eh! No way!"

As Gresta opened her arms and pounced on Freya, who was screaming,

Suddenly, a gust of wind lifted up the flying petals, and the two of them fell heavily into the flowers together.

Amid her weak complaints, Gresta laughed heartlessly and burst into tears.

After having enough fun, she used magic to repair the crushed flowers while scolding Gresta who showed no regrets.

"What is this flower called? It has many colors and looks pretty good." Gresta asked, crossing her arms.

"Hyacinth..." Frias squatted down in the sea of ​​flowers and stared at the clusters of petals. "This flower is called hyacinth. It has two symbols. One is that as long as you light the fire of life, you can share it. Enrich life..."

"What about the other one?"

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In the same flower field as before, Gresta frowned slightly and smiled bitterly.

"...reborn love. Forgetting the sorrow of the past and starting a new love. This is the second symbol of hyacinth," she replied.

Frias smiled and said: "So you haven't forgotten, that's great."

Gresta pursed her lips and responded silently in her heart - because you told me.

Frias reached out and picked off a bunch of hyacinths and handed them to Gresta.

"gave it to you."

Gresta lowered her head and took the flower, which was a cluster of small yellow hyacinths.

I have to say that after spending a long time with half-elves, I will have no shortage of knowledge about plants.

The flower language of this yellow hyacinth is: happiness, contentment, and happiness with you.

"Forgot me?" After handing over the flowers, Frias began to retreat, straight into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

Gresta wanted to move, but found that her body was out of control.

"You still have a lot of time, a lot of time to start your new life and fall in love with new people. If you can't let go of me, try to fall in love with the world without me... Because maybe one day, we We will meet again."

"Will we meet again?!"

"Yes... in the next life, the next life, one day it will happen. I will find you, or you will find me. By then we may be the "first meeting", but we will definitely become the best again. friend's. At that time, let’s start our second journey, no matter where it is. "

"—Isabella!"

"Good night...Viya."

Chapter 96 Wind, Travel, Flowers and Reunion

Chapter 1286 Chapter 96 Wind, Travel, Flowers and Reunion

Gresta slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was still the familiar ceiling and the old wooden house with some old moss hanging on it. Gresta lifted the quilt and got out of bed. I heard faint chatter coming from downstairs.

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"It can't be done." Leticia folded her arms and shook her head. "The witch's eyes are not affected by the time curse world, so unless we find a way to return the eyes to Gresta, we can't use the time curse world to make her forget. That person's...but even if I give her eyes back, she still won't forget them."

Cheng Rang also nodded and said: "Yes, if we want to reverse the cause and effect through the world, we have to make sure that you have never appeared in front of her, but in that case the witch's eyes cannot be on you, and the only witch who is not affected by the world The eye has connected the cause and effect of the two of you, and if it is forcibly reversed, it will cause a fatal paradox."

"So that's all there is to it?"

"Of course not!" Cheng Rang smiled and spread his hands: "Things that cannot be solved in the time curse world does not mean that other spells cannot solve it. As long as she can get rid of the knot in her past, or let Gile, who no longer has the eyes of the witch, It’s very simple for Star to unilaterally forget the memory of Frias.”

Choosing tailor-made tools for corresponding tasks is undoubtedly still a problem between people.

Apparently Cheng Rang has returned from studying with Leticia and is chatting in the living room on the first floor of the Witch's House, waiting for the witch girl who Isabella described as "feeling like she's going to die from sleep" to wake up.

"It's impossible for me to forget her."

As footsteps were heard on the stairs, Gresta walked downstairs step by step and came to a few people.

"Teacher, you are finally awake!"

Leticia chuckled and looked at Gresta: "How does it feel to have your magic power drained away?"

"Fortunately, I really didn't expect you to have taught her that move."

"As the quasi-cursor god of Lin Curse, isn't it normal to be able to release the final sequence?"

Gresta rolled her eyes vigorously, "Yes, yes, you even taught another Time Curse God. Congratulations."

"Don't be mentally distorted by jealousy."

"No way... I'm not as good as you to begin with."

"It's rare to hear you admit it so openly."

Gresta did not choose to talk anymore, but took out her chair and sat in. She spread her hands to Cheng Rang who had been staring at her and said, "Don't blame me."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Rang raised his eyebrows.

"Witch's Eyes."

"Oh, well, maybe I want to thank you." Cheng Rang replied: "In this case, even if I have to use the Time Curse World, my wife will not lose her memory."

When Cheng Rang and Leticia returned to the Witch's House, they must have been surprised when they noticed the change in Isabella's eyes.

But Leticia said that it was much better for Isabella to use the Witch's Eye than to let that troublesome guy hold it.

So using some specialties of Helsalemz Lot in exchange for these eyes is a sure-profit business?

The eternal restraint on magic by the curse has long been released. Gresta summoned the wand and waved it, and there was a clanging sound from upstairs. The wardrobe door opens automatically, and the clothes hanging in it are folded and flown into the large suitcase.

Leticia seemed to have discovered Gresta's plan, "Have you finally decided to go out for a walk after living at home for thousands of years?"

"Yes, if you don't stop me."

"If you don't use the forbidden spell to cause trouble, who will stop you from going out."

Gresta sneered, found a hairpin, and pinned the bangs that were too long on one side, revealing eyes that were no different from those of ordinary people.

"Without this... I can't do it even if I want to."

Gresta had already decided to embark on a solo journey when she chose to give the Witch's Eyes to Isabella.

In the past, the reason why I squatted in the witch's house and didn't want to see anyone was that no matter who I met, I liked to use my witch's eyes to pry into other people's lives.

Knowing everything at the first sight, knowing their purpose and lies, this kind of communication is undoubtedly painful.

After losing the witch's eyes, as long as she doesn't use magic, Gresta is just an ordinary person who lives a longer time.

"I also have to try to accept the lies that other people tell me. Maybe I will lose my pants after being lied to."

Gresta will not choose to forget Frias, because they still have to meet again after making an appointment.

But, not in this life.

"The life of a half-elf is long, but it is not endless. I have lived for 855 years, and I still have about half of it left to squander."

Leticia nodded: "That's about it. Durunoy Continent is very big, but you should have finished your visit. I can make an exception and let you go to other places."

"A quick trip? Sounds good."

With the sound of banging, the packed suitcase rolled down the stairs and leaned against the wall.

At this point, Gresta issued an expulsion order to the others.

"Okay, now the Witch's House is closing, you can leave."

"I will come to visit you when I have time, teacher."

"Forget it, just follow your husband. We're done here, Campbell." After Gresta woke up from her last dream, her words seemed a little more free and easy, "This is the last time we say goodbye. ”

Isabella blinked in surprise.

Gresta looked at Cheng Rang sitting next to her with a mysterious face, "I leave my proudest disciple to you, Mr. Cheng. I wish you good luck in martial arts."

"I'll take good care of her."

The meaning of parting is that once I leave you, I will never come back.

A few people walked out of the Witch's House and looked up at the building in front of them that was built on huge trees. The wooden planks gradually degenerated into branches and returned to the trunk. The tallest tree in the center of the Ultramarine Forest also shrank little by little and lost its magic power. The catalysis is integrated into this forest.

All the messy things in the witch's house that should be put into the suitcase have been put in. The items that couldn't be put in or were not intended to be brought were burned cleanly by Gresta.

Before leaving, Gresta warned Isabella: "Don't use those eyes, otherwise your life will lack a lot of fun. Just like me now, I feel much more relaxed."

"I understand, teacher..."

Gresta put on her wide pointed witch hat and used her wand to open a door in the air. He walked in without looking back.

She will take Freyas for the second half of her life and start her own journey in countless worlds.