Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Automatic Memo Doll Author: Yutang

Summary:

This is a fanfiction derived from Violet Evergarden, a story about love and redemption.In the world of violets blooming all over the mountains and plains, in that fairyland named Leighton Shaftledge, Violet's story will continue, but this time there is an extra doll beside her, one to replace the major. Accompanying her was a doll as white as a gardenia flower.In the cruel years after the war, accompany her to find the meaning of love.

That day, Violet said to the doll in front of her

"Etil Gardenia, do you believe in the existence of angels?"

That's what the puppet answered.

"Angel? That's just a beautiful fantasy in people's minds."

Looking at the snow-white back, tears ran across Violet's face, and she could only hear her whispering.

"fraud......"

Preface

Preface

click...click...click...click...

The typewriter emits a rhythmic melody, and each finger is like an elegant dancer, dancing with the unique melody on their own stage.Every word full of longing forms a letter full of love, and with the cheerful footsteps and loud shouts of the postman, it is delivered to those who have suffered from the war and loved each other deeply.

In this fairyland called Leidenshaftledge, above the field of violets, the story begins.That beautiful automatic memory doll...

Violet Evgaden

"Violet...! Violet...!"

The childish call echoed in the long and lonely corridor. The sun squeezed through the clouds and illuminated a small world of its own through the small window. Where the sun shines, a typewriter is working efficiently. He looked, and saw the woman who was favored by the sun alone, the beautiful woman like a doll smiled at the moment, looking at the black-haired girl who stumbled towards him.

"Jasmine, don't run around."

The sunlight hits the woman's golden hair, exuding a warm orange-red light, the red ribbon flutters rhythmically with the wind, an emerald gemstone brooch is worn on the chest, and a Prussian blue jacket is covered on the snow-white long skirt.With a gentle smile on the clean and fair face, the beauty is intoxicating and reassuring.

"Violet!"

The girl threw herself into the arms of the beautiful doll, and the two smiled happily.

"Jasmine, maybe you should change your mouth~"

After hearing this, the girl blushed and said softly.

"Mother......"

A warm sense of happiness filled the room, Jasmine said while shaking Violet's arm, entwining her.

"Mom, can you continue to tell me the story of the angel!"

Hearing this, Violet's expression gradually calmed down, she raised her arms to pick up Jasmine, and put her in her arms.Today's letter has been written, Violet hugged Jasmine, and the two of them were bathed in the sun.Violet stroked Jasmine's long black hair gently, and said slowly...

"Angels, as the name suggests, are the messengers of heaven. They come to the world to find the meaning of love and the person they love."

Violet hugged her unconsciously, and Jasmine felt that Violet seemed to be caught in a deep memory.Jasmine couldn't help asking.

"Angels... do they have any power?"

"They... have the power to heal people's hearts. They can send the letter full of longing in the world to heaven with their unique feathers, they can heal diseases, and they can make loved ones live in Meeting each other in a dream, even if one of them is already in heaven. They can love someone forever, until death, and they will gain strength in love to heal the most terrible wounds."

Violet paused.

"But...they will also pay the corresponding price. Every time a letter is sent to heaven, one feather will be missing from their wings. Slowly, they will not be able to fly into the blue sky until the end , not even a single feather can be obtained. Every time they cure a disease, they will contract the same disease themselves, and suffer the pain until they heal themselves. They make their loved ones sleep in their dreams at night Meeting each other, what they get in return is their own nightmares all night. They love someone forever, but if the person they love does not give her a little love, the angel will be weak, sick, and the broken feathers will not be lost. It will grow back. They let the wound heal, and they will suffer the same damage and pain themselves."

Jasmine curled up in Violet's arms, listening to her story carefully, and finally asked with some worry.

"Will that angel... die?"

Tick ​​tock... Jasmine felt the top of her head was slightly wet, she raised her head and looked at Violet.

"Mom, why are you crying..."

Violet gently stroked Jasmine's little head, and said softly.

"Angel, you will die..."

Jasmine asked curiously.

"Mom, why do you know such details?"

"Because, mother has seen angels..."

As soon as Violet spoke, Jasmine jumped up excitedly, and excitedly grabbed Violet's hand.

"Mother! Mother! Tell me! Come on! Come on!"

The breeze brushed against Violet's cheeks, as if trying to dry her tears.Today's weather is fine, and the gardenias in front of the window are in full bloom, seeming to be smiling at the two of them.It's a great atmosphere for storytelling.

Violet picked up hot water, poured two cups of sweet honey, and deliberately added double the amount of honey to Jasmine's cup, then took the chocolate maple cake on the table and placed it in front of Jasmine.

The sweet breath lingered in the room, Violet looked at the heat rising from the mouth of the cup, and said to Jasmine.

"Okay then, mom will tell you a story about mom and the angel today."

"The story is very long and the ending is beautiful. There may be ups and downs, there may be struggles, but there is also beauty and hope."

Today, in this beautiful Leidenshaftledge, in this beautiful country full of violets all over the mountains.

Our story begins.

Chapter 1: Battlefield and Auto Memo Dolls

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war doll

In the history of this continent, countless scars are actually buried behind the surface of peace and tranquility.War, countless wars, infinite wars.

Defending the enemy, fighting fiercely, and the blood of countless people have created this scarred land. Even if the war is basically over now, there are still conflict areas where firefights are fought. These are the last small camps of people from the main war faction on this road. , It is also the last place of resistance of these sporadic armed personnel.

Some people are born for war, and only rule can satisfy their twisted desires. They don't want peace, they just want to be above others.

Among them, Leighton Shaftlich is the place where this story begins. In this country, it has been dominated by other countries and invaded countless times, but at the same time, this land is slowly adapting to the flying The flames of war, adapting to the inexhaustible flames, adapting to the hail of bullets, adapting to the power to drive others out of their homes!

Until the end, Leiden Shaftlich, who has brave soldiers and weapons that have been baptized in countless wars and has become extremely powerful, has gradually grown into the most famous military country in the world. People here love peace, from No and never fear wars of aggression. Almost every family has lost fathers, children, and lovers because of wars. This is peace, strength, and tranquility bought with blood.

Among them, the Bugambilla family is a family that has contributed countless military forces to this country, and it is also a famous family in Leiden.Boys born here will either die in battle and return to the land, or become officers to defend their home and country.

This family is regarded as a family of national heroes, full of loyalty.

And that poor, innocent puppet, the puppet stained with war black spots, the terrifying enemy-killing puppet, was in the midst of the war with one of the heirs of this family, Kilberut Bougabili Ya Shaozuo met.

"I picked it up in the eastern theater, and treat it as a long-lost gift."

"My...brother."

The broken doll with blond hair was thrown in front of the man in front of him.

Colonel Dietfleet Bougambilia, who perfectly inherited the war blood of the Bugambilla family, has slender black hair like a woman, green pupils, and a slender figure wearing a special navy uniform. There are three dazzling gold stars flashing on the epaulettes, and under the resolute eyes, there is no anger and prestige.

"Yo, Gilbert, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How have you been lately......?"

Dieter Fleet sneered, looking at the short-haired man in front of him.

"Congratulations on your promotion...Your Excellency Major, my dear brother."

The man raised his head, a pair of emerald-like eyes shone with a faint green light, and the eyes that had been baptized by war became deep and cold.

He looked at the girl who fell on the ground, and said coldly.

"Why are there children on the battlefield."

"What's so strange, there is a 13-year-old military doctor in the Red Cross Society of our war zone, and at only 13 years old, he is already a sergeant major of the Allied Army. He is famous for his medical skills. The teacher who taught her medical skills died under the grenade. And she became self-reliant early after the death of her mentor, took her place as a teacher, and treated many wounded people, no one knew the origin of the child, only her name."

Colonel Dieterfleet picked up the pipe and took a deep puff.

"Etil Gardenia."

"Everyone calls her a hero."

The colonel was silent for a moment, and his tone was a little relieved.

"Fortunately, she is on our side. Although she remains neutral, she swore an oath before the national flag and God. If she stood on the opposite side of us, this battle would be much more difficult. In her hands The number of soldiers saved was even more than the two of us killed together."

"I saw her with my own eyes. When treating a soldier whose throat was cut, even though everyone persuaded her to give up, she still sacrificed as much blood as a large draft of beer. Although the soldier still didn't survive Come here, but after that time, almost all the wounded hoped to be healed by Etil, and even gave her the limited amount of precious chocolates distributed by the troops to supplement their strength and nutrition."

Colonel Dieterfried kicked the blond girl on the ground.

"I wanted to send this to the Red Cross, to Etil, but she survived the harsh war, which means that she belongs to the war."

Hearing this, Gilbert immediately retorted to his brother!

"Do you think she's like us?!"

"Why not!?"

Colonel Dieter Fleet snorted coldly.

"The battle is pressing now, and we have not yet achieved a decisive victory. We must use any available sources of troops."

Grabbing the blond girl's hair, Dieter Fleet said indifferently.

"Hey, wake up."

"This girl has no name, and she is always called "you"."

He pressed the girl's head down.

"Hey, say hello."

Gilbert quickly hugged the girl tightly.

"Don't be so rude to children!"

"My brother, she is not a child, but a weapon. It's just a weapon for war. If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Gilbert hugged the girl tightly, protecting her head in his arms.

"No, I want to adopt her."

"You and I both know that our lives are at stake, and we may die at any time. If you show mercy to her, she will become your burden on the battlefield, and even kill you. You must train her, Train her to be a war doll."

Dieterfleet extinguished his pipe, sighed, and slowly raised his pistol.

"If the situation will develop to that point, I would rather kill her now."

"and many more!"

Gilbert stopped his brother's action, Dietfliet saw his brother softened, so he said again.

"Or you can send her to the Red Cross, that Etil, they are taking in these victims of the war, not so much taking them in, but picking them out of their rations. Her name There have been many seriously injured soldiers and disaster victims, this one is not bad."

"However, I think that if there is an angel who heals and saves people in our army, then we also need a demon who kills the enemy."

Dieterfleet knelt down, his tone and words seemed to have some magical power, although it was harsh, but it had a strong persuasive power, persuading people to follow him and sacrifice for him.That woman-like hair did not affect his majesty as a naval colonel in the slightest.

"It's not without reason that I said that. Let me tell you about the time when I picked her up."

"At that time, the war was urgent, and I led a small team to infiltrate the enemy's rear. At that time, we reached into the enemy's position, and there were many dangers. Even if there was a slight disturbance, we would be surrounded and suppressed at any time, leading to the annihilation of the entire army."

"Just when our nerves were highly tense, I suddenly felt a vision. I raised my head in the battle line, and I happened to see the child's sapphire-like eyes. At that time, we knew that she would expose our target at any time, so there was no way. We had to kill her."

"When my soldiers approached her, they found that there were enemy corpses under her feet. Judging from the wounds on the corpses, the killing techniques were very professional, and almost all of them were killed with a single knife. I just wanted them to withdraw, but it was already It was too late, this girl approached me like a ghost, she used an old saber and instantly killed my subordinate who was walking in the front. We dare not shoot, but even if we could shoot, it is probably too late to draw the gun Come out and pull the bolt."

"In less than a quarter of an hour, my team was almost wiped out. When I pulled out my pistol and prepared to make a final resistance, that girl just squatted on the corpses of our soldiers, rummaging for their dry food to eat. Just because of a damn bag of dry food, our special operations team was killed by her, even I thought I was going to see God."

"Later I showed my kindness to her, and this girl seemed to understand my intentions, and did not attack me, but assisted me in completing the tasks of infiltration and assault. I was shocked by her fighting qualities, as if she was with Innate."

"She is, the most powerful weapon."

Responsibilities of a military doctor

"The strongest weapon, the scariest demon."

Gil Beirut looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, even if it was dirty, how could the dirt cover up the radiance of gold.Although he was only seven or eight years old, his face looked like a princess from a fairy tale.