"Oops, oops, Xiao Li Falcon's house is really lively."

In an ecological garden, you can find flowers from almost every region, blooming delicately here.

The sun is shining.

Even if the opening season is different and the environment is different, in this magical garden, it tries its best to show its most beautiful side.

In the center of the cluster of flowers, a nun dressed in a black nun dress was holding a shower and humming a song and watering a few flowers.

Lymia... President of Covenant College.

This ecological garden, which allows flowers to bloom in various areas in all seasons, is also a facility of Covenant College, and is described by students as one of the three incredible locations.

It's just a pity that such a beautiful place is rarely open to students.

After all, this place is carefully cultivated by the chairman, and if a few flowers are broken by those naughty students, Remia will be very distressed.

The chairman seemed to be a resident of another world, and in front of her, a mirror made of golden runes refracted the appearance of the Li family's family like a holographic projection.

Li Xingye fell into a crying with tears in the corners of his eyes, while Xiahoudun waved his big knife mercilessly and slashed at Fei Meisi, while Li Falcon was drinking boiled water next to him and watched the theater lightly.

"It's really lively." With a gentle smile on her face, Lymia had no consciousness as a voyeur at all, and the mirror in front of her in the next moment shattered and disappeared in an instant.

"We're here."

Lymia put down the kettle in her hand and turned to look at the figure standing at the garden gate.

The tall figure brings the moonlight and night into it, and the sun is shining in this ecological garden.

But it's still midnight outside......

He was dressed in a very ordinary black and white priest's suit, with short light yellow hair and round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose that reflected the moonlight.

The black trench coat draped over the outside fluttered in the cold wind, and the golden cross hanging above his chest also made a clanging sound.

"That's all the way away, Father Andrew." Lymia still smiled at the sudden intruder.

"Your life is still so leisurely, Mistress Lymia."

The man, known as Andrew, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his white-gloved hand, glanced at the beautiful garden, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"The gods were able to let me live for so long, and if I didn't enjoy it leisurely, I would have failed the gods."

It is more appropriate to describe Lymia as she is stunned than to say that she is very calm now, and this nun speaks slowly, like a lullaby, which can make you fall asleep.

"Don't get me wrong! Lady Lymia! Andrew suddenly pinched the cross on his chest and replied to Lymia in a serious tone: "The reason why the gods have given you such a long life is not because you are here to raise these fragile and boring lives!" What the gods want is your strength to stand up for the church! And you chose to hide in the rear and be a watcher! Mistress Lymia, this is a stupid thing to do. ”

"Hmm."

Lymia, who was accused by Andrew's barrage of accusations, did not appear angry.

Just a little distressed, he put his hand to his lips, thought for a while, and replied to Andrew with a smile and a soft tone like education.

"Father Andrew, when you say that, the flowers will be very sad, and they are also working very hard to live."

"A fragile life that can only be seen, even if it is alive, there is not much meaning." A hurricane suddenly erupted around Andrew, blowing away the petals of the flowers around his body, and bending the stems of the lifeless flowers.

"Mistress Remia, I'm chasing an evil creature that has just woken up, I think Lady Remia, who has lived in this city for so many years, should know where that creature is, please tell me, it's dangerous!"

"After telling you, and then let you, who are as dangerous as it, fight in this city, causing innocent civilian casualties? Father Andrew? ”

Lymia's question was still smiling, but the nun was clearly comparing Andrew to the monster he was talking about.

"Only by offering the lives of those evil things to the gods can we show our loyalty to the gods!"

Andrew clenched the cross.

"Lord Lymia, the lives of those ordinary people are nothing compared to the belief in the gods!"

"Is it more than the power you can get? Father Andrew? The power of the king. ”

His true purpose was revealed by Lymia, leaving Andrew speechless.

"Even if you don't cooperate, Lord Lymia, I will find out that evil guy with my own hands and kill him!"

The priest, perhaps not wanting to stay here for long, turned away from the garden, and walked out of the sunshine into the night.

"Go all the way." Lymia was able to see the priest off with a smile, and when he disappeared, Lymia looked a little distressed.

The flowers that had just been blown away by the hurricane that erupted around Andrew's body turned back into their original form again.

Under the light of the sun, the brilliance of life is once again radiated.

"Fanatics who believe in gods for the sake of power are really terrifying."

Lymia picked up the kettle on the table next to her again, hummed a song and began watering the flowers as if nothing had happened.

"You're right? Gabriel ...... There are very few orthodox believers like King Arthur in this world. ”

In a trance, behind Lymia, a golden light emanated.

"Hmm... I suddenly remembered. Lymia put down the kettle, fumbled in her nun's robe, and pulled out five note-like notes.

It is written in large letters such as 'Holiday Hot Spring Hotel Special Offer'.

"Everyone in the academy is on winter vacation, and it's become a little cold and unaccustomed for a while, so I'm going on vacation."

As the chairman, Remia is not as slow as her own style, and occasionally has to be entertained.

"It's a little too much, who should I invite?"

Lymia unfolded the golden mirror again, reflecting the crying Li Xingye, and Fei Meisi, who was busy dealing with Xiahoudun, and Li Falcon, who was playing with water blowing on the side.

"It looks like these kids are worrying about who King Arthur lives with...... If you have this ticket, you can live together, so you should be happy, well, so it was decided. ”

So Miss Nun made a plan for King Arthur's winter vacation without permission.

Just as everything was decided, a white dove suddenly flew into the garden and stood in the street of Lymia.

"There's a lot of work ahead of you, King Arthur...... As a gift for this invitation to a hot spring inn, no, this should be your thing. ”

A small silver-white sickle-shaped pendant appeared in Remia's hand, hanging from the back of the white dove's neck.

"Gabriel, please, you must bring it."

The white dove nodded humanely, spread its wings and flew into the night.

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