As Ed said, time flies. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fitney maintains a fixed axis of life and timeline, trying his best to avoid everything that will involve him in right and wrong, and is determined to survive this storm peacefully.

In fact, it went well. Both for themselves and for those new students. During this time, Sharon used her communicative skills and cleverness, and perhaps some of Professor Eddard's skills, to become a popular figure - all of which came much faster than Fettney, who risked his life to fight Grunt before gaining such popularity.

Sharon's rise to fame and growing closer to Ed has caused displeasure from two people, one is Rosa - but in terms of intelligence, Sharon seems to be a step higher, or rather, Ed is now more interested in Sharon, so it's understandable that Rosa is distressed.

Rosa couldn't get the same feeling from Fitney, because Fitney wished she was far away from Eddard, not only because of her disgust for him, but because she felt a strong unease rising in her heart every time she saw the confident glow on Sharon's pale face.

The more dazzling and splendid things are, the shorter the time of existence - Fitney thought of such ominous words inexplicably, but did not intend to interfere.

The sense of responsibility and the sense of escape are so real in her heart.

The other disgruntled person was Chris, who had rarely come to see Fitney since that night, perhaps because she was struggling with a plan to get Sharon and Follett out of Starlight - Starlight had been rumored to be related to her lately, but all of them were just "rumors", after all, Sharon had already prepared for this.

As for Follett, he didn't care what Sharon was doing, and when he met Fitney, he followed her all day and asked her about potions and plants—Ferletney knew that he would bring uncertainties, and sometimes avoided him, and during those times he would make tea with someone from the Nature Society, or read books about it.

When the people of the Nature Society come back, they will come to Fitney to talk about their achievements, and there are some things that even Fitney feels that he has benefited a lot.

The last thing to say is Letta, the professor has never been seen, and Fitnair once went to Freison for it, and the old magician only told her that Lightetta was all right.

The moon of blessings has come in a blink of an eye.

The Blessed Moon, as its name suggests, is a blessed month - it is said to be the best month of weather, and the air is filled with the fragrance of flower dew - and even the school building where Fitney lived, which has always looked old, has been turned snow-white by the abundant sun, and the creepers that grow on the walls climb the roof, giving it a rich vitality.

In the flower room, the plants are infected, stretching their branches, and the flowers are in full bloom, as if they are covered with a layer of water, and the green is verdant, and the colorful colors of the flowers make people feel comfortable.

"It's a good season, don't you want to go out and get some fresh air?" Fitney tended to the flowers in the flower room, and as soon as she walked up to a bead of grass, a tall figure stood in front of her, and poked the leaves of the bead grass with her fingertips, causing lovely droplets to emerge there.

It was a man who would have amazed at first glance - like a sculpture of a Greek god, although Fitney thought he was a model for a Greek sculptor. On the three-dimensional facial features, the emerald green eyes carry a proud smile, which also exists at the corners of his slightly upturned mouth.

"I regret not having Pericles write down his thoughts about you. Fitnair glanced at his new summoner.

Merlin had not been so elusive not long ago, as usual, and had appeared before Fitney, and without saying a word to himself, he vanished, and changed back into his original pendant—perhaps the regularity of the past had made her feel a little bored, and she summoned a new summoner, the Greek.

"Ha, the successor whom Ephealtes values - but I have no special feeling for the paranoia of those democracies, even if he has something to say to me. The man said.

Fitnair wondered why he had summoned two people of similar age in quick succession - a stunning figure anyway, but his name was a pity that it was very troublesome for her - too long a name was always bad for remembering, was it?

"So, Nick, are you going out for a spin?" said Fitney, grimaceously using the name he had given him.

"Of course, the sunshine is reminiscent of Olympia!" said Nick.

"Then you can feel the beauty of that sunshine to your heart's content, but not in front of my eyes. ”

Fitney went to other places with the kettle, for fear that Nick really wanted to recreate the glory of Olympia here - remembering the Olympia Games in ancient Greece, where all men would participate in sports naked, Fitney rarely wanted to say "Elletia is on top".

"It's a pity that there is no opponent - that's the most frustrating thing. Xiao Ke's voice came from behind him.

However, Fitnair did not speak to him again—someone came to look for her in the flower room.

"Have you received an invitation!" the person who came to the flower room was Wendy from the Nature Society, and she "jumped" into the flower room to show that she was in a good mood at this time.

"I didn't understand your words. Fitnair was stunned, and said—by the way, he recalled the places he had been to today, and made sure that he really had no place to be left behind.

"Ahh

That's when Fitney remembered.

Mylorence is a flower that grows only in the month of blessing and can survive for months after being picked - surprisingly, in addition to that state of existence, it also has a very beautiful pink color, extending outward from the darkest pink, and the color of the whole flower can be seen in the color of the outermost petals.

It makes a great gift, especially when the "plucked and long-lasting" feature is discovered.

If Fitney were to describe the resulting holiday, then "Valentine's Day" would be a fitting fit for this – these flowers are a symbol of eternal love, and are recited as a symbol of good love.

"I really didn't...... The need to know. Fitney sighed.

She is no more than fourteen years old.

Although she hadn't escaped from the family, she was now married.

"How can you think that, that's a very beautiful thing!" There is no better person to promote the beauty of love to others, Fitney looked at the happiness on Wendy's face and did not speak.

But her face turned pale.

There is only one festival this month, and that is this Mylorence Day.

And Ed said he was short of a dance partner this month.

Elletia is on top!