Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

she said softly.

But she smiled lightly again, as if thinking of the past.

It was many years ago, this idiot Mu Mu appeared in that square every day because of one of her jokes, and he waited from day to night just to hear himself sing a song.

This is not an idiot, who is an idiot?

idiot.

She snorted softly.

"correct."

Rustan took out an hourglass from his bosom, no, it should be a water timepiece, very beautiful, the transparent glass scatters the summer sun.

"Give it to you."

"What is this?" Rosalind asked.

"The time for the water clock to run for a week is equal to the time for your advanced studies at the Academy. I will be able to see you when the water clock is completely finished." Rustan said with a smile.

It's such disgusting and shameful words again, where did you come from to say such words!Are all your knights such shameless guys?

Rosalin was very annoyed, this guy can always say something embarrassing in a very serious, sunny and relaxed manner, really.

"...Fool."

She accepted the hourglass, waved her hand, and got into the carriage.

Rosalind said loudly.

- "I don't want to see you again!"

Time goes by, Baiyun Canggou, these are the last words they said.

Ordinary people are as fragile as fireworks, don't regard a moment as eternity, with relatives, lovers, and old people, you should cherish every word you can say, life is weak like dust, every word is farewell.

-

Time passed slowly, and the wear and tear of the years slowly eroded Qing Ye's heart.

In Sumeru's academy.

The girl was bored counting the leaves outside the window, lying on the clean table, upset.

Not long ago, about three weeks ago, she quarreled with Rustan in a letter.

In other words, she wrote a unilateral letter to scold Rustan.

This guy actually wrote a letter saying that as the deputy head of the regiment, he is busy with work, and the transportation between Monde and Sumeru is inconvenient, so he will not write to you in the future, so as not to delay your studies, you should study hard there, Don't come back yet, don't worry about me.

asshole!

The girl bit her lip angrily, and her nails sank into her palm lightly. Who likes to write to you?

Isn't that what you said about the 'Knight's Promise'?

Knight Knight Knight, what Rosalyn hates most is a mouthful of knights.

The most content in this wooden letter is "How is the Knights today?" "A few more thieves were caught today." "I thought I caught a little thief today, but I stabbed the lair of the Abyss Cult." The young man's tone was very earnest. look forward to.

Business is busy.

Angry, but I don't know why. This emotion is not completely angry, but more of grievance. The emotions are mixed and unstable. Miss Rosalin has never been treated like this by this person. As if angry, she wrote back , the whole article is full of blame words, in the usual angry tone:

"If you don't write, you don't write."

"You don't regret it!"

"No one likes you!"

They had a fight.

Usually they quarrel, and within a day or two, this idiot will take the initiative to make up. He has a good temper and is very patient, so every quarrel ends with the girl winning.

The girl is very confident.

But this time, Rosalind did not wait for Rustan's letter of apology.

It has been three weeks, and it seems that the opposite party is really like what he wrote in his letter, and he will not write any more.

Every day, when Rosalin passed by the letter house, she would pretend to glance at it inadvertently, and then quickly looked away. The number of times she came, the boss of the post office remembered Rosalind's appearance, and said proactively: "No. "

Rustan did not reply.

The girl was a little bewildered.

After being dazed, she became even angrier and snorted coldly, who cares!

Rosalin no longer thinks about the things she believes in, or rather, tries not to think about the things she believes in. She devotes her body and mind to her studies.

Time passed like this, the bachelor's life was monotonous and unremarkable, waking up from the dormitory, walking through the emerald green corridor, and going to the teaching academy to listen to the sages' lectures.

The days of spring are getting longer, the cherries are turning red, the plantains are red, reading, writing and writing papers, three points and one line, very tired and fulfilling, she seems to really no longer miss Rustan, her studies are heavy, she is lying on the bed tiredly, no one is with her she talks.

The girl is a foreigner, and she is alone in a foreign land. Coupled with her bad personality, she actually has no friends.

When she couldn't sleep before, she would take out the letters that Rustan wrote to her, readers one after another, the letters are really wonderful things, between the white paper and black ink, in Rustan's simplicity and In the unromantic household chores, she seems to have returned to her hometown, to the country of windmills and idylls.

She took out the water watch and hadn't finished halfway.

Tomorrow, write to him.

Rosalind said to herself.

The next day.

"Sorry." The boss of the post office was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and explained, "Now the letter cannot be delivered to Mond."

"Can't deliver it?"

surprised.

The first reaction was just surprise.

"Yes."

The boss said: "The mail in Mond City is blocked now."

"why?"

"... Mond City seems to have lost contact." The boss said.

blank.

Long long blank.

Her brain seemed to chew through all the words the boss said, but no matter what, she couldn't come up with an answer through logic, so there was only a blank space left.

"Eh?"

"Yes, we lost contact." The boss said, "We just got the news. The emails have been blocked for the past few weeks, and it turns out that Mond City has lost contact."

Vertigo.

Unexplainable dizziness.

Rosalin calmed down and forced herself to calm down, "...why did you lose contact?"

"I don't know the specific reason." The simple and honest middle-aged man scratched his head, "But according to what the sages said, it seems to be because of a 'disaster'."

disaster...?

This is another blank vocabulary.

Disaster, disaster, disaster.

The restlessness in her heart was getting bigger and bigger. Rosalin forced herself to calm down. She took a deep breath, but she couldn't suppress the throbbing in her heart no matter what.

No, that guy is so strong, that guy is the deputy head of the West Wind Knights, he will be fine.

It's just that they lost contact due to disaster.

Rosalin comforted herself in her heart.

"I'm going back to Mond..." she said, "I'm going back to Mond."

　But no driver wants to go to Mond.

Rosalind bought a horse and drove back despite the soldiers' dissuasion.

Mond and Sumeru are far apart.

The girl rode very fast, and all kinds of scenery were left behind by her, day and night.

But the closer she got, the slower her speed became, and in the end, she almost stopped.

Devastated, because the scenery along the road is devastated.

The plain of Mond is full of horrible ravines, all the plants are dead, revealing a miserable scene. Most of the city-states in the wind-blown land have been destroyed, and the houses in the villages have become ruins. Walking along the wind-blown land, you will It's the Whispering Forest.

The Whispering Forest used to be vast and deep, and she often came to the forest with Rustan to fly kites. But now, a big fire ignited, the flames licked the lead-colored sky, one piece after another fell to the ground, and the century-old giant tree wailed , falling slowly.

The horse was tired, it foamed and fell to the ground, so Rosaleen dismounted and walked barefoot through the scorched earth.

She suddenly felt that her heart was also burning with this fire.

Scorched earth, ruins, and monsters.

Those monsters from the abyss devoured everything, and they still lingered in this land, their blood-colored eyes greedily staring at every creature.

Rosalind walked for a long time alone.

Rustan did not write back to her.

In the letter, Rustan told her not to worry about herself.

Rustan said in the letter that he was fine.

What about the Knights?There are so many knights in the Order, they will surely help him, so Rustan will be all right.

But she finally saw him.

At the bottom of the barren valley, in the depths of the ruins, the scorched sky burned everything.

He knelt and stood on the ruins, his white robe was covered with blood, the turbid poisonous blood of the demon dragon eroded his body, and the pupils that used to be as bright as the scorching sun were withered and yellow.

There was no one around him, not a single knight from the Order.

die alone.

The setting sun falls to the ground, the setting sun is as deep red as blood, the twilight and the sun blend together, and the red earth touches even more, making people unable to tell where is the sky and where is the earth, just feel that there is blood everywhere.

Rustan's blood, dragon's blood, and...

The blood and tears in the girl's eyes.

Blank emotions, long, long blanks.

Rosalind wanted to wipe off the blood on Rustan's body, but she just touched it.

The latter's body slowly dissipated, like a pile of sand melted by rain, slowly disappearing in the cold night sky, the golden eyes dissipated, the eyes that were staring at him seriously dissipated, which often said something embarrassing The angry mouth also dissipated, and he was as light as a gust of wind, which no one can catch.

Trembling, trembling.

Emotions are still blank,

The girl sat down and hugged her knees.

Emotions remain blank.

The night fell slowly, and the setting sun gathered in the night. She watched everything blankly, with a calm expression, until the moon was on the branch, and she put on the hood.

It's been a long time.

She suddenly remembered the letters.

She carries these letters with her, in her backpack, and every time she can't sleep, she will take them out and read them.

Read it tonight too.

Rustan is a stupid guy who doesn't know how to say love words. All his letters start with "Dear Ms. Rosalind" and the contents of the letters are very boring.

It's boring and uninteresting.

【Dear Ms. Rosalind, Hello】

【In the first month after we parted from you, the weather in Mond City is very good today. It rained a lot at the Fruit Wine Lake. Summer is finally here】