Chapter 189
I am not stupid, here is a warm reminder that this article is rich in content, with many private settings, and serious OOC.Please prepare paper towels, the best way to eat is to find a sugar article to wash your eyes before reading a person's short story, otherwise, if you read it in one go, it may have a bad influence on you. (Maybe it will be a little sidelined based on the official plot)

Air Force Chapter: Military Salute
They were engaged, and under the scorching sun, the two held hands and embraced happily.

The wind picked up a strand of Marta's curly brown hair, which fluttered in the wind and lingered around her fiancé.Her fiancé suddenly raised his hand and gave a standard military salute. It used to be a soldier's promise to the country, but now it's just a promise to her, Marta Betafil.

"I swear……"

Marta heard her fiancé say to her——
"I will fulfill your wish with you..."

Marta nodded, in her dark eyes was a gentle ocean, clear and clean, and at this moment, not only the young man in front of her was reflected in her clear eyes, but also the blue sky she yearned for.

And suddenly a paper airplane rushed out from behind them.The paper airplane flew past the two of them, and it flew wobbly.

They all stared at the paper plane with fascination, because there is not only one side of light on the paper plane, but also two hearts.

Two hearts with the same desire.

one for longing, one for love

……

After countless efforts, after countless failures... Marta finally took her familiar gun again, the flare gun she hated so much.

"Stay here, Marta, I hope we can go well this time... If we succeed..."

The fiancé didn't speak, but just looked at the blue sky, and Marta was also looking at it.

"Everything is going well..." Marta said, she clenched her pale fingers.

The fiancé boarded the crude plane, and after he waved to Marta, he drove the plane.

The plane took off slowly, Marta squeezed the gun tightly in her hand, a trace of longing flashed in her eyes, and then she seemed to hear her parents again——
"Marta, you should be like those noble ladies... instead of studying these boys all day long."

No, that's not it...she'll prove herself.

She thought so in her heart, and then raised the flare gun in her hand...

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the smoke from the red flare gun slowly drifted away.

……

Marta took a letter and left here with her most precious and hated thing at the same time.

"I have a dream, which I have pursued for many years without realizing it... and the only person who believed in me and loved me disappeared because of my dream."

The brown-haired girl evoked a slight smile, that was the last warm sun in the world.

Red Butterfly Chapter: Prajna
I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know when it is.The young woman lying in the grass finally widened her eyes powerlessly. She watched the beautiful blue butterfly fly past her and land on her temple. She stretched out with difficulty to touch it, and finally But fell back powerlessly.

"Why……"

The young geisha made a dry voice.Once upon a time, her voice was as clear and moving as an oriole, but now it is dry and hoarse like an old man dying.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

There was a magnificent color in the girl's chaotic black eyes.One of her hands was hanging down in the grass, and she was clutching a hat pin tightly in the other.

"Am I going to disappear...but before I disappear...what can I do?"

"Oh, right……"

She seemed to have thought of something... So, she evoked a stiff smile.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, they were already blood red.A red butterfly landed on her hand, gently shaking its wings.

The young girl sat up and smiled coquettishly.

"I was dead, and now I'm alive."

Sighing my concubine's soul is floating in the sky, wandering in clouds and things from time to time, looking forward to the end of the skirt...

A red butterfly is dancing.

Priests: Messenger of God

Fiona Gilman, the daughter of the patriarch who is isolated from the world, learns magic and secret arts, is the master of time and space, and a loyal follower of Yog-Sothoth.It is the existence of dreams that are dreadful even to be told, are infinitely eternal, and make mages repeat themselves endlessly.

And now, she came here, for the will of God——
In fact, needless to say, she also understood that there was once a person "living" in her body.

This person has caused her a lot of trouble...

The lady priest held the moon of the door in her hand, and said to the person at the door: "My lord, you made a mistake, my belief has never been you..."

Not before, not now, and not in the future...nor.

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