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Elmes:  …

Shouldn't be possible.

After all, the chances are so small that it is impossible for him to hit it.

That's right, it's a one-in-a-million chance, they just happened to be a man and a woman, they both happened to be waiting for 30 years, and they both happened to be in Daozuma...

Elmes:  …

"I'm hungry, let's go home and eat."

As if he didn't see anything.

After thinking about it without saying a word, he turned around and prepared to leave without hesitation.

But in the next second, a soft palm firmly pressed his shoulder.

"Where do you want to go?"

Ying's voice came coldly with a smile.

And beside her, Huasanli who didn't know when his mobile phone was taken away always seemed to have a smile on him.

Elmes: No ━(? ー?*|||━language

Ugh, I really want to give up my job and go fishing...

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———Ermes Small Theater———

Elmes: Ah~ When will this show be deleted? →_→

Ying: Hey, what will you say when you come up?

Elmes: No~what~, I just feel that the author has worked so hard to code, so I just get rid of such troublesome things.

Ying: It’s about jumping out of the framework to talk about the setting, and tool people are necessary.

Elmes: Heh... This sentence from your mouth is very convincing.

Ying: Shut up!Just cut the long story short!

Ying: The task this time is to explain more detailed information about the curse. If you look at the current situation, can you take advantage of the loophole if you change your name and wear a vest?

Elmes: Ugh...

Elmes: Although it can also be called a curse, the essence of these situations in me is due to the overlap of Escanor’s life trajectory and the impact of my life conflict, just like combining ritual monsters and synchronous monsters Overstacking is just as bullshit.

Chapter 166: 30 Years of Whiteheads, Shi's Mood Is Not Forgotten

"It turned out to be the Teshima-san in the plot, no wonder the mission can be triggered."

The moment Ying grasped the information, she successfully linked all the clues together, her eyes shining brightly like stars.

Mr. Teshima's big sword is a deep regret in the plot. If it can be filled, it will be a good thing for her both psychologically and materially.

Elmes stood aside silently without saying a word.

His eyes don't only see the good side of things.

And unlike Ying, Elmes, who hasn't played the plot at all, can't reach empathy at all.

Ying, who had calmed down, also noticed this.

But instead of using the descriptive language of the story to tell her subjective opinion, it is better to let him experience the facts personally.

Observing his reaction must also allow her to understand this friend a little better.

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"You mean...that person has been trying to keep that promise for 30 years? Never forgot..."

Unexpectedly.

The promise that both of them deeply remembered, even after 30 years, was not forgotten, it is obviously such a romantic thing.

But Mr. Teshima did not show the excitement and joy they imagined.

He was just a little at a loss, scratching his head in a daze, showing an expression as if he had passed away.

Paimon asked suspiciously.

"Mr. Teshima, why don't you look so happy?"

Elmes remained silent for a rare time, his eyes subconsciously squinted at an extremely old amulet, judging from the pattern and custom-made pattern, it was more like a model that girls like.

Over the long years, the once bright colors and patterns on the royal guard have faded and turned yellow.

Time is the cruelest thing in this world.

It can make the stunning scenery of the past become unsightly.

It can also make good memories gradually fade away;

Let the longing that was thought to be eternal disappear.

The scariest part is...it becomes normal.

Teshima took the beautiful ring, with a look of familiarity and bewilderment on his face.

"This ring... I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. Was it for her?"

So... this is also the saddest bit.

Teshima Sora answered Paimon's question with a wry smile.

"After all...I don't remember her name anymore, whether it's her voice...the memories I spent with her...the temperature of the palm of my hand, the mood at that time, and many, many things. Can't remember."

The voice carried the ethereal and void sadness like the singing of a lark, but one could feel the long time like a sea tide from that short voice.

All the vicissitudes of the passing years flowed down from that language.

Some bleak wind is blowing, and the neighbor's children are playing the somewhat lonely pipa gently.

Obviously he should be happy;

Because the promise was finally fulfilled.

Obviously he should be moved;

Because the other party also kept the agreement in mind.

Obviously he should be excited;

Obviously he should start preparing various things;

Obviously he should think hard about what he should tell her next;

Obviously there are so many things I want to tell her one by one;

but why?

Why is my heart still empty, as hard as a stone.

Obviously should be a little sad, but there is no way to drop a drop of sad water.

It's like turning into stone.

Her existence was like a phantom, which made him feel in a trance, made him doubt whether the reality was true or not, and made him feel that these years were just a dream that no one could tell.

but--

"Anyway, thank you for allowing me to meet her, but...if I can't even pronounce her name when we meet, then...would she be angry with me?"

When talking about "her body", Mr. Teshima subconsciously softened his tone.

The old man who had been waiting for 30 years subconsciously showed a gentle smile on his face, like a seedling emerging from a crack in a rock bathed in a little sunshine.

Obviously fragile, but beautiful.

And unshakable.

Ying lowered her head, her expression was solemn and somewhat lonely.

She finally realized the evil of the matter.

The old man is now in a near-death state where he can't even speak, and she, who has also lost her memory, can't remember her own name for a long time. This may be the cruelest reunion in the world after a long absence.

The encounter between these two people is destined to be the most familiar and the most unfamiliar, and they will be separated for a short time.

The result of meaningless waiting is meaningless encounter.

What she did...wasn't it really out of self-gratification?

I hastily made an appointment with Mr. Teshima to get on the boat, and my originally relaxed mood suddenly became a little lonely.

After Ying thought for a while, she leaned over and patted Elmes on the shoulder.

"Ermes, do you think Teshima-san's story can have a happy ending?"

Elmes paused, opened his mouth several times after struggling and wanting to speak.

Finally settled down.

The purple pupils turned slightly.

He raised his head and looked at a small white cloud in the sky, and there was also a bit of etherealness in his voice.

He has too many memories.

Although it is not a long-lived species, because of its ability, the memories he saw are still too wonderful and long.

It is precisely because he has experienced those times in an all-round way from the first perspective, that he can have a psychological quality and understanding of life far beyond his peers at a young age.

"I've heard of a sadomasochism that seems to have fermented in Marysu and Jinjiang for hundreds of years."

Ignoring the others who didn't understand, Elmes continued in a calm tone.

"A pair of lovers, one has the curse of immortality, and the other can be reincarnated in this world forever, immortal and immortal. It sounds quite enviable, but in fact... this is the longest curse .”

God cursed them.

No matter how many times it is reincarnated;

No matter how long the distance is;

no matter what happens;

Both of them will meet and be together, but if the woman who is a reincarnator remembers memories that do not belong to this life, she will die in an accident, and the result cannot be changed.

That short, breezy blond man had felt grief too many times, had experienced tens of thousands of heart-wrenching injuries.

She remembered when she was pregnant, and then died with the child, and there was nothing he could do.

She thought of it before the two met, and then died. He was a step late, looking at the already cold body, still powerless.

Or, she never thought of it all her life, until she died of old age, he...crying and being powerless.

Even though that man could easily destroy the army, disrupt order, and blow up a huge crater with a depth of [-] meters at will, he still couldn't save himself.

Roaring and resisting in anger, in the end even the anger has become used to it, turning into a smile that always hangs on his face.

When Escanor met the man for the first time in his memory, he seemed to be used to being sad.

But luckily there was a happy ending in the end.

Then let’s talk about something that isn’t perfect.

When I think of that man, I am destined to think of more people related to him, as well as about "him.

"I know a truly rational man, and I have seen truly sad people. For the sake of righteousness, he personally dissected the body of his wife who cared most about him...he didn't shed a single tear."

Obviously not someone who experienced it personally, but the pain pierced through time and made him want to die.

At the last moment when he shot himself, what kind of mentality did that person choose to let go and give him all his own memories, and why did he throw the ring with cocoa seeds to him?

All are buried in the river of time.

"Don't worry about Teshima's situation. He is not lost, but he has forgotten the reason for his sadness, and the result can be redeemed at any time."

For the first time, the sun glanced at the statue with thousands of hands and a hundred eyes thousands of miles away.

Countless wishes were engraved in that icy stone statue.

Incomprehensible motives creep from conflicting and cumbersome memories.