Tomorrow's Ark, Please Don't Die Author: Maoyu

Introduction:

"Good morning."

Fiatina from another world said so.

It doesn't matter who she was.

The important thing is that she is Fia Tina now.And, she will live, she will live.

Even if this world is hell, even if the seeds of hope are buried, she will definitely survive.

Live with all the people she values.

until the last moment.

Chapter 1 Fiatina

The color of the sky gradually dimmed under the influence of time.

Snowflakes dance in the air, and finally cover the earth, burying everything...

Here, there used to be a village.

Among the ruins of the village, buried in heavy snow, there is a small cave, which is the home of the only survivor in the village.

The cold wind poured into her chest from her mouth and nose, and a tearing feeling like a knife cut flowed in her abdomen.

The simple pain did not stop her, and there were even dark red blood stains on her body that had coagulated for an unknown amount of time.

wow-

The small stones slowly slid across the wall, completing the last stroke of the characters on the wall.

That's two "positives".

Looking at these two words, the girl's eyes showed deep disappointment, and dry tears could still be seen on her face.

"It's the tenth day."

Fiatina muttered softly.

It is already the tenth day.

Ten days ago, she was still in the university dormitory in the early morning, and hung up the debt collection call she had just made.Thinking about money.

But just stretching her waist and squinting her eyes, she inexplicably appeared in a strange village in the midst of the storm.

To this day, she still can't forget the scene, the strong wind seemed to destroy everything, the house was dismantled into pieces and rolled up into the sky, the sky was full of unknown objects shining with stars, and her brain was left blank.

So, she began to flee.

People can't run against the wind, of course she knows this.

However, she wants to live.

The muscles in her legs were convulsing, because the strong wind was suppressing her body, and she was crazily exhausted. Just a few short steps made her want to gasp for breath, but she couldn't stop.

Get moving, she told herself.

You will definitely die in the storm, and you will have no way to live if you are swept into the sky.

The hurricane lifted the shining stone across the girl's right arm, bright blood splashed out from it, and boundless pain seemed to erupt from this moment.

The next moment, the world is spinning.

The girl was finally swept into the sky by the hurricane, her small body seemed so insignificant on this land.

Ha, it's dead.

The craziness of the brain conveys a sense of crisis, and the girl feels the boundless sense of weightlessness.

Forced by the desire to survive, both hands were trying to grab something randomly, but the girl who seemed to have accepted her fate had already closed her eyes.

......

I don't know how long it took.

When she opened her eyes again, she was on top of the ruins.

Probably because the will relaxes, every nerve in the body is sending pain to her crazily, but at this moment, this pain is regarded as happiness by her.

"I'm alive."

The girl sat up, breathing deeply, the air was still mixed with a lot of dust, which made her cough repeatedly.

And then... until today.

"Yes, I'm still alive."

"But how long can you live?"

After so many days, there is still no rescue. This place is probably in a very remote area.

The available food is decreasing day by day, whether it is a bloody steamed bun buried under the ruins or a dusty water source, she has to swallow it.

Even so, food and water sources are decreasing day by day, and she needs to work harder to find resources from the cracks in the ruins.

But she won't be crying anymore.

Crying will only waste one's physical strength, and this is especially true for young girls.

In the past, she would only hold the corner of her clothes tightly, letting the tears fall freely from the corner of her eyes, and the result was obvious.

Crying didn't change anything, she couldn't do anything.

She looked at her arm, the wound caused by the storm should have scabbed over by now.

However, ten days later, the place where the scab should have formed still felt pain, and black spar grew out of the wound.

She didn't know what that meant, but she knew she was sick.

It wasn't a good feeling, but she couldn't control the pain in any way.

However, she will survive.

Lie down on the hard floor again and close your eyes.

Surrounded by an endless white snowfield, Fiatina didn't think she could walk out with her weak legs. Even if she wanted to leave the ruins of the village, she had to wait for her to make sufficient preparations.

Therefore, saving energy consumption is the most important thing.

However, at this moment, there was a strange creaking sound, and Fiatina opened her eyes.

This is obviously not the sound of nature.

Fiatina stood up slowly.

There are animals on the snow field. Although she has not seen it with her own eyes, she has seen the footprints of other creatures.

Fiatina is not sure about the opponent's size, large animals can't beat it, and small animals are hard to catch.

"Is it a ruin again?"

It was a sigh.Faintly but surely reaching the ears.

'Is it human? '

A gleam of light flashed in Fiatina's eyes.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

The dry and sticky lips were torn apart, and the voice surged from the depths of the throat.

"what..."

What came out first was a heavy sigh.

"Ok?"

What Fiatina didn't expect was that even though the voice was as quiet as a mosquito, the other party still heard her panting.

"Is anyone alive?"

The voice sounded a bit unexpected, the creaking sound caused by stepping on the ruins was even stronger, and then the girl saw the face of the other party——

—That was a wonderfully beautiful woman.

She has long red hair that is as gorgeous as a raging fire. There are a pair of weird black horns between the long red hair, and her eyes are light purple vertical pupils.

With a black dress on her body and black stockings on her lower body, the other party looks like a beautiful girl from beginning to end.

Except for the dangerous-looking big sword held by the other party.

Is it cosplay?In this kind of place?

Fiatina couldn't figure it out.

"...Good morning."

It's been a while since she just closed her eyes, and Fiatina couldn't be sure of the time, but she decided to say hello to the other party first.

Good morning, she said to herself every day she woke up, and it reassured her that she was alive.

"It's already afternoon, maybe?"

The red-haired girl blinked her eyes, showing interest, "How many days have you been in this ruin?"

"...Ten days."

"You're so strong, what's your name?" The girl sat down beside Fiatina.

"Fiatina."

Fiatina replied truthfully, she was looking forward to the girl in front of her to take her away from this place of right and wrong.

"Fiatina, um, are you an infected person?"

The girl nodded slightly, and then noticed the crystal on Fiatina's right arm.

"Ah, I see."

"..."

Fiatina was a little dazed.

Infected...do you mean the strange crystals on your right arm?

Subconsciously covering her arm, Fiatina showed a confused expression.

Will be called an infected person, does he have some incurable disease?

"Ah, sorry."

Apologizing without emotion, the red-haired girl still looked indifferent. She stood up, took a few steps forward, and then turned her face slightly.

"Want to live?"

She questioned Fiadina.

"..."

Fiatina also stood up with difficulty, and she limped towards the girl.

"I will survive."

she said firmly.

"Ah."

The corners of the red-haired girl's mouth finally curled up slightly.

"My name is Stuart."

Chapter 2 Miss Steele thinks you're annoying

"Are you sprained?"

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