"Brother, is this the flower of an angel?" Yulia cherished the dandelion in her hand, as if it were a small angel instead of a wildflower that could be seen everywhere.

"......" Ulysses stared blankly at Yulia beside him, not knowing what to say.

This is Sister Mira's memories, the summer when Yulia was still by his side, that is to say, Yulia here is just Yulia in Sister Mira's memories, just a shadow left in Sister Mira's memories.

However, even if he clearly knew this, knew that Yulia in front of him was illusory, but looking at that pitiful gaze and extremely dependent on himself, how could Ulysses not be moved.

The reason why I can meet Yulia again like this is completely because of Sister Mira.

Thank you, even though she knew that Sister Mila had been dreaming, Ulysses still thanked this gentle and kind young lady for this beautiful dream she brought to herself.

"Yulia, this flower is left by the angel. Carefully plucking more small white flowers, Ulysses delivered them all to Yuria's hands.

For him, little Yulia is his angel, as long as he sees her with his eyes, his mind will be at peace, as long as he hears the sound of her footsteps with his ears, his body will be at peace, and as long as he touches her light, his soul will be at rest.

The light she holds will bring happiness and dispel all darkness, blood, and restlessness. Of all the light, it was the warmest and softest.

That's the angel, that's the messenger of God, beautiful and innocent, powerful and warm, that's the answer he once told Yulia. Now, the answer can all be placed on Yuria's body.

Julia was the warmest, softest, most sacred light in his new, and just looking at her made him happy.

"Ah, look, brother, the angel is flying!" Yulia stretched out her hand and watched in amazement as the dandelion in her palm flew into the air in the direction of the wind.

The little white flower seems to spread its wings and flutter in the clear summer sky, looking like a little angel flying in its own sky.

This beautiful moment, this happy moment, made Ulysses almost unable to suppress his feelings, he gently hugged Yuria's weak body, and looked with her at the dandelion dandelion flower that went away with the summer breeze, which spread its own seeds with the wind. That beautiful flower is the continuation of the life of this flower. As long as there is wind, there will be a shadow of dandelions.

Yulia once told him that one of her dreams was to travel to all sorts of places and see the sights of the continent with her own eyes.

However, this dream was not fulfilled until her death, and almost until her death, she did not have much chance to leave the village of Mira.

I'm sorry, Yulia, I couldn't help you fulfill this dream, looking at the white flowers in the distance, Yulia gently stroked Yulia's pink hair, so that she could not see the endless sadness in her eyes.

"......" looked envious in Mira's eyes, who was watching Yulia and Ulysses hugging each other from afar, picked up the easel in his study, and painted this beautiful moment.

............ In this beautiful summer dream, Ulysses spent the day uneventful. There were no enemies to be defeated, not even a larger beast, it was exactly what he remembered the village of Mira looking like.

Everything here is as pure and light as the summer sun, and Yuria, who is in good shape, even has the strength to learn swordsmanship from Lasha in front of him.

Yuria's Sword ...... Ulysses looked at Yuria, who was wielding the small wooden sword in front of him, and he stabbed at once, and found some places that he couldn't see when he was a child.

"Hey!" Yuria, who was in good shape today, wore a small leather armor that was close to her body, and made a very standard thrust.

Hands and shoulders parallel, the center of gravity takes on a standard cross, the assault is fast and accurate, and has an uncanny beauty, as if in her hand it is not a sword, but an extension of her body.

Ulysses looked at Yulia in confusion as she cast the Cross Spike, the result of this move was that even the small paper figure used as a target could not pierce it, which was something that even he could not penetrate at will if he didn't know swordsmanship at the beginning.

However, now Ulysses can see that Yuria's sword has achieved the ultimate perfection that she can achieve, because the body does not have much strength, and Yulia concentrates all her energy on calculation and concentration, so that when this sword is stabbed, it has an artistic beauty.

At that time, he thought that Yuria's sword had failed, but in fact it was not like that at all. Yulia's stabbing was a sword that even he found amazing now.

"Well done, Yulia, very nice one-handed thrust. Rasha clapped her hands happily and applauded Yulia's stab.

At that time, Ulysses thought that Rasha was applauding to comfort Yuria, but now when he really looked at it from a height he had never reached before, he realized how beautiful Yuria's sword was.

Accurate, clean, and without the slightest waste, despite the small amount of power that could be used, Yuria used the sword to the point of invulnerability within her means.

This kind of talent is beyond his reach even now, although he has an excellent swordsmanship teacher like Arcelia, but his swordsmanship is really barely reaching the first-class level now, and it is because he has the cheating ability of the infinite ** realm.

And now, right in front of him, Yulia told him what a true genius is.

Rather than gaining an instinctive comprehension after countless trainings, and unlike the high-speed sword that Ulysses gradually honed in many battles of life and death, Yuria has an innate insight into the sword technique itself.

For example, the one-handed cross thrust just now, which Raksha had only demonstrated to her this morning, had fully comprehended it before noon.

Yes, comprehension rather than mere learning, which means that in just a few hours, Yulia fully understood the trick and successfully performed it perfectly with her thin body.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Unlike the comforting applause that Yulia initiated when he was a child, he just felt that she was too desperate for fear that she would get hurt, this time Ulysses genuinely applauded his sister's performance.

Genius, this is the compliment he gives to Yulia now. This is Sister Mira's past memories, there is no falsehood or confusion, so he has to admit that his hand has never noticed that his sister is such a genius.

"Thanks, brother, am I doing well?" Yulia wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and her fair skin showed a bit of seductive pink.

"Very well, Yuria, you are really a genius!" Ulysses smiled, looking at his genius sister.

"Huh......" Yulia looked at Ulysses with some surprise, she knew her talent in sword skill cultivation, and she never deliberately hid it, but her brother never really cared about it, but he was just worried about her.

This is also a matter of course, my brother is very good at reading, but he doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, so I'm afraid I can't understand the difficulty of the cross spike just now.

"That's it, I've said it many times, Yulia is a real genius, if she's in good health, she can be my opponent!" Rasha smiled and hugged Yuria's body, then walked over to the paper figure that was being used as a target, and took the paper figure down.

"Look, it's accurate, and it's only with an instant hit that it has this effect. Rasha showed the paper figure to Ulysses.

Now Ulysses can easily see how this paper man is different from just now.

That's a point, a point that represents death.

If you think of the paper figure of this target as a human body, this point is located in an area between the lungs in the chest cavity, which is an area that is very important for humans.

An organ is there, about 2/3 to the left of the midline and 1/3 to the right of the midline. Equivalent to the fifth intercostal space on the left side, about 8 cm from the midline.

On the entire paper figure, only that one point was pierced.

If this point is pierced in the real world, it will cause massive bleeding in the body, and at the same time, the entire blood circulation system will collapse, which is undoubtedly fatal.

In Ulysses's mind, he could even imagine the moment when a dexterous swordsman with a dagger in his hand performed this thrust and pierced the rapier in his hand through the opponent's heart.

Speed up the speed and power of the sword that Yulia stabbed just now, and the two moments can completely coincide.

"The right side of the heart. Ulysses couldn't help but say where the point was, the fatal point of humanity.

"That's right, the middle cross thrust, one-handed point kill, this is the upper skill in the upper position. Rasha placed her finger directly on the spot and explained to Ulysses the secret of Yuria's sword.

"This stab is really remarkable. Only by seizing the opportunity of a split second can you complete the most difficult part of the middle cross spike. There is no way to pierce such a point without concentrating all your strength on one point. ”

"To do this, the rhythm of the hands, feet, shoulders, breathing must be unified. Don't hesitate to draw your sword, focus on that point at the beginning, and then use the center of gravity of the cross to distribute ......"

Subsequently, in order to truly demonstrate this sword, Rasha found the number one bad boy in the village, "Bake, I challenge you!"

"Haha, it just so happens that I'm looking for you. Rasha, today is your end, I just learned my uncle's second style of mountain-breaking boxing!" The confident Bake hooked his finger at Raxia and launched the full-level "Provocation" skill.

"Ahh

Then, Ulysses saw it, and saw the power of this cross spike that Yuria, who couldn't really show because of her lack of physical strength.

Rasha exhaled and stepped forward, not having a sword in her hand, but the sword was already in her heart.

"Cross Spike in the middle!"

Instead of choosing the stabbing of the cross-spike that it should have done, Rasha just took a light, breathing step forward and punched the heart of the Jungle Boar.

"Bang!" Concentrate a little bit of power to knock the rushing Bake into the air, and let him learn the legendary skill of "how pigs fly into the sky".

At first, Ulysses felt that these were two completely different techniques, and Yuria's perform-like rapid stabbing and Rasha's domineering punches were not the same thing at all.

But now he understands that this is really the same technique, but Yulia can only do it to that extent because of the limitations of her body, while Rasha can transform freely because she is born with great strength, even if she doesn't have a sword in her hand.

Concentrate a little, an instant assault, this is the essence of the move that Rasha showed him at that time, without a sword in his hand, he turned the sword into his own superb realm.

This realm requires an extremely powerful body as a carrier, and it is estimated that a warrior with extraordinary talent like Laxia can display it at such a young age.

Ulysses knew that Rasha was strong, and he knew it since he was a child, but he really didn't think she was so strong. It can be said that she is afraid that before she reaches the seventh level powerhouse, she already has a combat talent that surpasses that.

That talent belongs to her innate ability, and like Yuria's swordsmanship talent, she can't learn it.

"Ulysses, how about you come and practice too. What Yulia can do, you as an older brother can definitely do. After demonstrating the technique of "how pigs fly to the sky" in front of Ulysses empty-handed, Rascha looked at Ulysses with expectant eyes.

"Well...... "If it was really Ulysses in Sister Mira's memory, of course, it would be absolutely impossible to accept it, because he really didn't know anything at that time."

However, Ulysses can make a different choice now than he did then.

"Try it, me and you. Ulysses looked up at the tallest building in the village, and as expected, he saw the gentle purple figure.

Today's Sister Mira is also looking at him and Rasha, Yulia as usual. He was actually aware of this when he was a child, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

It wasn't until he came here, in this summer dream, that Ulysses realized how precious the time spent in Mira Village was to Sister Mira and could not forget.

Under the shackles of the dragon forbidden law she carried, she could no longer get out of this dream and stayed here all the time. But Ulysses did not feel the slightest darkness or evil in this world, as time never faded away, so that the sleeping beauty had been intoxicated by the beautiful summer colors.

Her time was frozen forever, in this splendid summer dream.

So, even if he was reluctant, Ulysses needed to destroy this beautiful summer dream with his own hands.

Choosing to accept Raxia's invitation here is the first step, and he will let Sister Mila understand that he has changed and has taken a new step.

"Oh, Ulysses, are you finally going to get serious?" Rashia's eyes lit up, and she began to jump.

"Brother?" Yulia looked at her brother with some concern, it was the first time she had seen such a free and confident brother.

That feeling, it's like my brother has suddenly become an adult, handsome and handsome.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!Ulysses!" Rasha moved his hands and feet, exuding an extraordinary aura of a strong man all over his body.

It's different, in Rasha's eyes, Ulysses now has a completely different feeling than usual, it is an unfathomable aura that she can't understand, and even approaches the pressure that her mother Lana brings to her.

Very strong, the current Ulysses, is simply too strong to speak. That's right, this is the real Ulysses.

Rasha has always felt that Ulysses actually has a talent for swordsmanship. Although he never admitted it himself, he would only wave it a few times when he was forced to do so. But that's how she feels, and that's probably the girl's unique intuition.

Ulysses was strong, and although everyone did not believe it, Rascha always affirmed it and never doubted it.

Now that this instinct has finally been confirmed, Rasha has an indescribable joy that it means that she is completely right about Ulysses.

Therefore, she can give full play to her real battle, which is not the combat power when she usually plays with those guys around her, but the combat power that is really trained in the hands of her mother Lana, which is enough to overturn a bunch of giant demonic beasts.

"Rasha's senses are really sharp. Although he knew that it was only Rascha in Sister Mira's dream reminiscences, Ulysses could not see any falsehood in her.

This means that Sister Mira's understanding of Laxia and Yulia is more profound than that of his brother, his childhood sweetheart. So in this summer dream, even if he reacts differently than in the past, they will respond according to their own personalities.

Such a perfect dream also means that Sister Mira has already fallen into it, and without the interference of external forces, she will never be able to wake up from this dream.

If the eight-headed demon dragon Kaza succeeds in devouring Sister Mira's body, this summer dream and Sister Mira in this dream will probably turn into colorful bubbles and disappear from this world forever.

However, in the end, it was not the legendary greedy demon king who came here, but another newborn demon king. Although the result is still that this dream will end, Ulysses will definitely bring Sister Mila back with him.

Facing the imposing Laxia, Ulysses took a gentle step forward.

The sense of oppression on Rasha's body can be said to be insignificant to the current Ulysses, but if it is converted into the average combat power of Rasha's age, it is simply impossible to be powerful.

However, Ulysses now is indeed completely different from the past, so he can easily take this step in Laxia's momentum, which means that he can completely ignore Laxia's momentum.

At a very young age, Ulysses had some expectations for his future. After all, in a boy's dream, there will always be one or two dreams of holding a big sword and wielding it in a chic way.

But the reality is cruel, he is not a person with a talent for swordsmanship, and having a super genius like Rasha around him makes it really difficult for people to have confidence in themselves.

Moreover, in order to protect Yulia and cure her illness, becoming a priest is the ideal choice.

Although he knew that his light magic talent was very weak, after all, there were still many examples in the history of the continent that were not originally talented, but eventually became a priest through unremitting efforts, and Ulysses also longed for himself to become such a person.

Unfortunately, Yulia did not wait for the day when he became a priest and left this world.

"I'm coming! Ulysses. Facing Ulysses, who didn't know why he had become so strong, Rascha was more excited than ever.

Looking at Rasha like this, looking at Yulia who was looking at him worriedly next to him, Ulysses even had the illusion that he had not come to Sister Mira's dream, but had returned to the past, to the last happy summer.

That summer, Yufie's mother was still there, and Yulia's illness showed no signs of getting worse, and Bake always came to Laxia to challenge him, and Miss Mila often invited him and them to her house for tea and delicious snacks.

It was the season when he was full of hope for the future, feeling that he could change everything, and that he could achieve his dreams as long as he worked hard.

At that time, his greatest expectation for himself was to learn a legendary divine art, a divine art that was said to be complete by even an ordinary priest regardless of rank, and only required sufficient comprehension and piety.

Its name is – the healing hand of silver.

"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, bone is bone, please use your strength to repair them!"

The divine glow lit up in Ulysses' hands, and this final fantasy that had been his final fantasy that summer was now indeed dancing in the palm of his hand. Although it was not obtained through orthodox means, the shining hand of silver is real here.

With a wistful look in his eyes, Ulysses gave her the silver healing hand that had been born because of Yuria, then turned and smiled at Rasha.

"Come on, Rasha. ”

"Hey!" Rashia's body flashed, his hands, feet, shoulders, and the rhythm of his breath joined in unison, and he struck a midpoint cross thrust at Ulysses that was ten times more ferocious than just now.

"Wow!" Yulia was first envious and then immediately turned into worry when she saw the middle cross thrust of the actual combat level.

Because this midpoint cross thrust is really strong and strong, unlike the move she used, which can only pierce paper figures, it is an explosive assault that can even pierce through rocks.

If my brother was hit...... Before Yulia could imagine the unsettling situation, her eyes widened as she saw what was happening.

Also wide-eyed, there is Mira who is looking at this place from a distant window.

Without the ferocious assault momentum of Rasha, Ulysses just gently stretched out a finger to resist Rasha's menacing right fist.

It was as if a piece of grass had lifted a boulder, and the contrast between Ulysses' casualness and Rasya's preoccupation was stark.

"Drink!" Rashia shook his shoulders and unleashed a triple strike at Ulysses at an impossible distance, with the smallest amount of force.

The huge punch force made a fist like a knife cut, and the sound of the punch bursting was heard clearly even from dozens of meters away, and even curled up Yuliya's hair.

However, it didn't work, and no matter where Lasha hit or how much force he used, he couldn't break through Ulysses's fingers. From beginning to end, Ulysses used only one finger to completely suppress all of Rasha's attacks.

This is an absolute difference in strength, although Rasha's attack is perfect in every way, but for Ulysses, whose body nerves have long been accustomed to the high-speed sword and the extreme speed of the fallen angel light, her movements are too slow.

When Rasha punches out, Ulysses can find countless flaws, and that is a flaw that is not a flaw because of the absolute difference in speed. In front of Ulysses, who has crossed even the "Zero Domain", now Rasha's punches are surprisingly slow.

And so, something that had never happened before in history happened, and in this summer sun, Rasha was knocked down by Ulysses with one finger countless times. No matter how powerful the move she used, she couldn't even break through that finger even when she used her weapon later.

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha...... No, Ulysses, when did you become so strong. Rasha fell by the creek and looked at Ulysses with incredible eyes, who had not even changed his breath from beginning to end.

In the match, it was clear what this meant for Rashia, which meant that her all-out attack was not even worthy of being taken seriously in front of Ulysses.

Although he guessed that Ulysses might be strong, it was not at all what Raxia had expected. Because she was so strong, she couldn't estimate what level Ulysses was, she only knew that she was many, much stronger than her.

"It took a lot of time. Ulysses let out a slight sigh as he wiped the sweat from Laxia's forehead.

Really, it took too much time, and if he really had the power to do that summer, he could really do it to this extent. Then all the tragedies won't happen.

Weak people are always unable to resist the arrangement of fate, and when the inevitable tragedy comes, people without strength can do nothing. Even though he knew better than anyone that this was just Sister Mira's memory, Ulysses couldn't help but wonder if everything could change if he could go back in time.

Unfortunately, the magic of time rewind never existed, and it was something that even the god who Aya spoke of as being able to create the world could not do.

The past can never be changed, so what Ulysses can do is cherish the present and use his own strength to create his own future.

Therefore, even if he no longer wants to, he will destroy this dream, which belongs to Sister Mira and belongs to his summer dream.

"Comfortable, Ulysses, you will be my enemy from now on, wait for me to become stronger and defeat you. "Although he was ravaged by one of Ulysses' fingers all day today, Rashia's fighting spirit not weakened in the slightest, but became more and more vigorous.

There is nothing happier than the person you like and doing what you like! For Raxia, who has never been able to find a suitable opponent to hone her sword skills, the current Ulysses is the person she is most looking forward to.

"See you tomorrow!" With a lot of anticipation, Rasha ran back to his home.

"See you tomorrow, Rasha. Ulysses looked at the closed window and stood up.

This world is really too real, the flowers and trees, the buildings and the people of the village are all exactly the same as Ulysses remembers.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary dreams to be so perfect, even the dreams of Ayu, to which Ulysses has been to once, cannot be so real. This means that in Sister Mira's memories, there is nothing more important and worthy of protection.

This dream has unconsciously become everything for Sister Mira. Under the oppression of the dragon clan's forbidden arts, she kept dreaming, and then regarded this dream as an eternal world, never to wake up again.

For others, even if they can enter this dream, they probably won't understand what this dream represents. And only Ulysses, who spent this summer with Mira, understood how much hope, how much affection, and how deep the bond this dream, which was infinitely close to the real world, represented.

Sister Mila has taken this dream as her all, and all her life has been fused with this dream.

This summer is over, and what awaits it will not be a harvest autumn, a cold winter, or a hopeful spring, but another summer, a summer that will never end.

"Brother?" As if sensing some danger, Yulia began to shake Ulysses' hand vigorously.

Although her little strength was so insignificant that she couldn't even tickle it. However, he still succeeded in pulling Ulysses back from another world.

"What's the matter? Ulysses touched his lovely sister's head as if he were comforting a coquettish kitten.

"Brother, I'm tired, can you take me back?" Yulia blinked, telling a lie that wasn't a lie.

She was tired, but not to the point where she needed to go back and rest. However, just now when she saw her brother there looking at the sky motionlessly, she suddenly had a sense of danger. It was as if something in that beautiful sky was tempting his brother and taking him to a distant place.

That kind of thing, even if God would allow it, she would never allow it.

"Okay. Ulysses carefully picked up Yulia, the warmth and softness of his hands constantly affecting his consciousness, making him unconsciously assimilated into this dream.

In Ulysses' arms, Yulia quietly buried her face and looked at her brother with longing eyes.

My brother's arms are warm and wide. Compared to her brother, she is like a kitten that does not grow up, and no matter how much milk she drinks, her body will not develop. With such a small body, you really can't do anything.

I really envy Sister Laxia, with a mother as charming as Aunt Lana, she will definitely look very, very beautiful in the future, and her figure will be as good as Aunt Lana. And she inherited Yufi's mother's frail and sickly physique, I'm afraid it is impossible for her to have that figure.

The summer sun shone on the two of them returning home, scattering gentle colors. Under the blue sky, the young brothers and sisters laughed together, and I believe that whoever sees this warm scene will smile slightly.

It's just that in Ulysses's gentle smile, there is a deep sadness hidden.

The longer he stayed in this dream, the more uncontrollable his nostalgia for the past became. Yulia who is held in her arms, Rasha who bravely challenges herself, and Sister Mira, who has been watching him from afar.

For others, it may be just a little ordinary, and no matter how you look at it, it is just a dream of ordinary village life. But for Ulysses, every person here, every voice heard, and every scenery seen were memories of the past.

This is Sister Mira's memory, and it is also his memory, and the memories of the two are unconsciously intertwined and can no longer be separated.

In Ulysses' arms, Yulia quietly buried her face and looked at her brother with longing eyes.

My brother's arms are warm and wide. Compared to her brother, she is like a kitten that does not grow up, and no matter how much milk she drinks, her body will not develop. With such a small body, you really can't do anything.

I really envy Sister Laxia, with a mother as charming as Aunt Lana, she will definitely look very, very beautiful in the future, and her figure will be as good as Aunt Lana. And she inherited Yufi's mother's frail and sickly physique, I'm afraid it is impossible for her to have that figure.

The summer sun shone on the two of them returning home, scattering gentle colors. Under the blue sky, the young brothers and sisters laughed together, and I believe that whoever sees this warm scene will smile slightly.

It's just that in Ulysses's gentle smile, there is a deep sadness hidden.

The longer he stayed in this dream, the more uncontrollable his nostalgia for the past became. Yulia who is held in her arms, Rasha who bravely challenges herself, and Sister Mira, who has been watching him from afar.

For others, it may be just a little ordinary, and no matter how you look at it, it is just a dream of ordinary village life. But for Ulysses, every person here, every voice heard, and every scenery seen were memories of the past.

This is Sister Mira's memory, and it is also his memory, and the memories of the two are unconsciously intertwined and can no longer be separated.

For others, it may have been a somewhat mundane, ordinary dream of village life, but in Ulysses's eyes, it was too sad.

(To be continued)