The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Woo... I'm very strong... very strong..." Ayu, with a golden eye, struggled hard in the arms of Ulysses, but it was a pity that his strength was completely used in the wrong place. It means that Lisis pulled to the ground together.

"I know you are very strong..." It is a difficult thing to save people from the unkind Saya's World Tree Garden so easily, even Ulysses in his heyday. If he were replaced by him, he would only have to liberate the abyss and convict all his powers and then break through with violence, and he would definitely not be able to do so easily with Ayu.

The power of Ayu has incredible characteristics. He had already experienced this with his own body.

"Hey, be strong! Goug, I'm a very strong eighth level expert." Ayu straightened up her small chest, and the pair of small wings on her backpack trembled, unspeakably proud .

She is the "Dream Envoy" on the second night of the Seven Nights, with great and handsome power. It's strange that everyone doesn't worry about her, she is obviously very strong.

"Why are you here, not here." Ulysses let go of Ayu, letting her be free.

"Wow... What a beautiful view..." Ayu, who had just arrived in this world in the form of a drop from heaven, did not listen to Ulysses' words at all. She was completely fascinated by the scenery here.

After Ayou landed, the dark clouds and darkness in the sky had disappeared without a trace, and the wind had disappeared. The soft sunlight once again shines on this brilliant sea of ​​flowers, rejuvenating the flowers that have just been devastated.

Although one-third of them have been swept into the sky by the violent wind, the remaining flowers are still stubbornly working hard to bloom with their own glory. Among the petal fragments that slowly fell, there was a strong beauty.

"Woo...what a pity...we broke so many...who broke them?" Ayu looked at the only suspect with an angry look, as if no court investigation was needed and he could be confirmed. The fact of the crime.

"Before you fell, it was fine here." Ulysses shrugged.

"Ah..." Apparently, Ayu thought of his little mistake.

"I...I will save them right away...Woo..." Ayu, who realized that his mistake had caused this result, hurriedly took the little wing backpack from his back, and then fumbled for something in it.

"You can stop the tide and make the moon fragments appear in the hidden caves, not this." A small silver fragment was turned out by Ayou and stuffed it back.

"As long as you blow it, you can wake up the instrument of the fish of the wind, I won't use it!" Next came a few different types of instruments, and Ayu hurriedly sent them back to the backpack.

"The flame mushroom that can grow bigger if you eat it, I don't want to grow bigger, and I don't need to breathe fire." Ayu directly threw the red glowing mushroom away.

"The omnipotent reconciling array, the bridge connecting heaven and earth, the branches connecting truth and power in the tree of life pattern, the Angelic coat of arms of the angel coat of arms series..." When he found this, Ayu's face suddenly It's red. This coat of arms is the beautiful angel coat of arms. However, it is useless at this time.

"Found it!" After tossing and searching for several times, even after grabbing out something that didn't look like a large musical instrument that a small winged backpack could fit, Ayu finally found what she was looking for.

"Flower language is love and sincerity. It is a flower that brings happiness and joy to the earth. All the flowers where it blooms will be happy. This is the seed of the Seven-color flower!" Ayu was very excited to hold a small flower seed. In the palm of his hand, he carefully placed it in the sea of ​​flowers destroyed by the wind.

Ulysses watched quietly what Ayu had done. Unlike what he had been reckless just now, Ayu now has a focused beauty that is very similar to Laxia.

"Ulysses, make a wish to me. Make a wish to make this place back to its original state." As before, Ayu asked Ulysses to make a wish for himself.

Although the birth of this world is related to her, she does not have the right to treat this world casually. So she needs Ulysses to help, to restore the world to its original state.

"I hope that this place becomes as beautiful as before." Ulysses stared at Ayu's innocent face and saw the eyes full of hope.

What a naive look, what a pure look. For him, that look was too dazzling, and even made him feel like he wanted to escape.

After hearing Ulysses's wish? Ayu closed her eyes and began to pray, pouring her own unique power into the seed of love and hope.

The power of dreams is not absolute, nor is it omnipotent. It is the hope that comes from people's hearts, the longing for a better future. This power is not fabricated out of thin air, and it will not disappear suddenly. It belongs to this world, she can only borrow a little bit.

"Dream, where it begins, is also where it ends. I have been praying for a dream to come true. Autumn passes, spring comes, summer ends, and winter begins again. The dream I look forward to, the dream forever. Now, Please let me borrow the power of that dream a little bit to realize the dream of the person I trust..."

In Ayu's whisper, the seeds of the seven-color flowers planted by her began to germinate and grow quickly, unfolding green branches and leaves, and then blooming beautiful seven-color flowers.

At the moment the Seven-Colored Flower bloomed, a rainbow appeared in the sky, and a gentle wave of life spread out around the Seven-Colored Flower.

A miracle happened. Encountered by the raging wind, only a few remnants of the flowers whose roots were stuck in the ground were left, one by one recovered in the brilliance of the seven-color flowers.

At first, there were only one or two, and then more and more flowers grew back in a wider area, stretching their body to their fullest in the soft sunlight. Although these flowers are not as beautiful as Qi-color flowers, they are reborn from death, and they have a colorful life color. Just like the flowers that stubbornly re-opened on the barren land after the disaster.

Soon, the place Ulysses could see was completely restored to the way he originally came here, almost exactly the same as before the disaster.

This is his familiar and sentimental scenery, the beauty hidden deep in his memory, and the place where he recorded his true and happy childhood that day.