Your tears

Gently pounding on my heart

Why?

It can only be left to flow quietly in a silent place

Flowers on the other side

Blooming in that faraway beautiful land

Red-eyed eyes

A silent flame is reflected

Spread the sorrow of the blur

Hair flutters

Light mist

Love turns into a wisp of smoke

Your laugh

Erase sad memories with the wind

why

It can only bloom in the unreal

Stand still in the silent tower

Watch the "sea of fire" spread to the icy walls

"The misty fog adds a dreamy veil to the night······ The looming tower stands among the large red flowers of the other side······ A woman in a long blue dress stood on the tower and watched sadly······ What about poignant love-" Liyou played with the hair that fell to her ears and looked playfully at the silver moon outside the window, "What do you say?" Jin Li? ”

Jin Li, as usual as a statue, sat quietly on the armchair, his eyes slightly closed, and sighed lightly between his snorts.

"I don't know what you're thinking······" Liyou turned around, his bloodthirsty eyes glowing with cruelty, and slowly walked in front of Jin Li, "Your favorite Rose Manor never lets anyone set foot in it, and I haven't heard of you having a penchant for raising things, so- can you explain, my dear Demon King, why Bais Norn is in your Rose Garden-and-also- seems to have something to do with today's Holy Feast, and even- has something to do with the upcoming Bloodthirsty Moon······ Could it be that you're involved in something—unspeakable—" Liyu leaned down, fangs bared, and smiled playfully at Jin Li.

Jin Li slowly opened his eyes, turned his head lightly, and looked out the window, "I'm just the king in your heart······ That's it······"

"Humph! You're still like that! Liyou's slender fingers hooked Jin Li's chin, "The position of the demon king belongs to you, do you want to give it to others so easily?" In the midst of the election, other demons are already preparing for it, but you are causing trouble at this juncture, how can this be convincing! ”

"Huh!" Jin Li chuckled lightly and opened Liyou's hand, Liyou was stunned and frowned.

"I didn't say give up, at least a thousand years ago, and as dirty and brutal as that position was, there was only that position – to protect my loved ones······ I had wandered in the abyss of sin, and I stood on the cold stone face as I watched her sad back fall into the eternal darkness······ I swear - I must get back what belongs to me, but ····· Now, everything is just a bubble······ She tied the knot with the Dark Emperor forever, and forgot about me······ Everything······ So, what does it matter if I want that position or not······" The golden pupils lit up with red flames, and crystal tears rolled down the corners of their eyes and turned into gold grains.

Liyou's sharp eyes softened a lot, and his slender fingers gently wiped the gold grains from the corners of Jin Li's eyes, "Noble King's Stone······ ······"

Moukas Academy

Sai lay quietly on the bed, Silvery sat beside him in a daze, and Yuran and Thatch stood quietly on the side. Thatch gently hooked the corner of Youqi's clothes, Yuqi raised his eyebrows, tilted his head to the side, lifted his glasses, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Where's that kid······" Thatch asked faintly.

"The kid? Norn? ”

"Hmmm······"

"I don't know······ Do you want to look for it? ”

"Why?" Thatch's face was calm, and his eyes looked as if he had never woken up.

"Huh? Don't you look for it?" Yu Yan looked at Thatch suspiciously.

"Child of all things, eternal mission, no problem ······"

"You say that—that doesn't seem right······· The Senate seems to have just explained, let's take care of the judges, right? Yu Lang helped his glasses.

"It's okay······"

Hall of Callens

Sad and mournful lavender

Sleeping in dreamy golden pupils

Blurry, gorgeous, slim

With sorrow as light as mist

With a gentle wind

Whisk across the ancient and mysterious river

Placed on a distant time and space

Unreal, hollow, weird

There seems to be a demon lurking

Vague

You stretch between your eyebrows

The corners of his mouth hooked into a smile

The fog arrived as scheduled

Wrapped in a sad white rose

In a trance

There was a dead silence in the sky

"Huh! This miserable fate—all will be immersed in the cold walls, and drown in the fire of sin, you think, Cullens. "The long ice-blue hair hangs down to the waist, and the pale blue eyes are perched with a little fluorescence, cold and charming, and noble and breathtaking. A white light gauze skirt with a long blue ribbon tied around a slender waist, and a dark blue rose pendant that shone crystal around the white neck.

"No one can compare to you who is evil and cold, Bingli." The man in the black gold-rimmed uniform slowly walked to Bingli's side, his short black shiny hair gently touching Bingli's white and tender cheeks, "My princess, are you still thinking about him······"

"Are you jealous?" Bingli caressed the man's smooth cheeks, and the sharp ice-blue high-heeled crystal slippers gently stepped on the man's toes.

"You're my ······"

"Of course, I'm your ·····" Bingli gently kissed the man's lips, "I'm just looking forward to whether he will wake up on the day the trial starts - it's a mistake to fall in love with me······"

"You're still so naughty······" The man gently pinched Bingli's soft cheek, "Be careful of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire, otherwise—I won't forgive you······" The words disappeared with the fluttering golden petals, the man was gone, Bingli fell to his knees, and covered his face in pain, "Sad and mournful lavender, sleeping in the dreamy golden pupils, blurred, gorgeous······ Huh······ Sad love······"

Thousands of years have passed, and every scene is you, how to forget it, so that you can let go of both. I endure loneliness alone, you drink desolation and pain, the two worlds coexist, you can't touch love, resentment takes root, and there is endless sorrow......

"Sorrowful······" A cold voice came ethereally.

"Who?" Bingli looked up.

Patches of white rose petals fluttered, "This is ····· White Rose ······" Bingli looked at the petite and delicate petals that fell in the palm of her hand in amazement. A man wearing a silver shirt and black trousers, with short ice blue hair revealing sacredness and solemnity, his wandering ice blue eyes sank in thoughtlessness. "You are ······"

"Didn't you look forward to my coming······"

"White Noon!" Bingli's eyes widened.

"Your long-cherished wish will be fulfilled by me, and the one you love will be judged by the moon, and the mist will come as scheduled······ Wrapped in a sad white ······ Trance······ There is a dead silence in the sky·······" Petals surround Noun.

"Nope! It was just an oath, an oath of love—not what I wanted, and I didn't want to forget the tenderness that curled up in the corners of my mouth······ You can't put him on trial! ”

"I will never change my trial rules, the new demon king will be buried in the grieving Blue Rose Garden, perched in the white coffin, wrapped in the mournful white Rose, unbearable thoughts are heavy chains······ That's what he's asking for······"

"What!" Bingli collapsed to the ground in surprise, "Jin Li, he-"

"He offered a sincere offer to me, and at the feast he helped me fulfill the Blue Soul Eater Contract······ It is up to me to fulfill his long-cherished wish, untie the heavy chains, and fulfill your long-cherished wish, for your long-cherished wish is also one of Jin Li's long-cherished wishes·······"

"Jin Li ······" Bingli's trembling hands covered her face, "How could it be ······?"