The final chapter of the flower of love

A refreshing wind blew in the sky, and time passed quietly in the village of Mira. In the winter of that year, Mira left the village with Ann, supposedly to the distant land of the dragon.

Until then, Yulia left only a letter and traveled far away, saying that her health was much better, and she chose the inheritance of the legendary Sword Warrior and decided to embark on a spiritual journey.

However, Ulysses knew the truth, the truth that made him infinitely painful, but did not tell it to anyone. This truth tormented him all the time, made him sad, and made him despair.

Finally, one day, he collapsed, and his consciousness sank into deep darkness, and he could no longer reach any light.

"If it's so painful, it's okay to forget. In the darkness, whose voice echoed softly in Ulysses' ears, it was a very gentle voice, a voice that Ulysses did not recognize, but felt familiar.

Then, Ulysses' memory shattered once more. Many, many things were forgotten by him, and he would never even come back.

This is his own choice, because it is too painful, because he can't accept the truth like that, whether it's good or pregnant, he can only give up.

Human beings are very fragile, and sometimes they have to give up something to survive, and for him who is still a teenager, all this is too heavy, like the unbearable weight of life.

After that, he never took the initiative to think about his sister, and even that name disappeared from his mouth unconsciously.

It's another summer.

Ulysses and Lass came to that hidden valley as always, and under the summer sun, the valley is full of all kinds of beautiful colors, and colorful flowers bloom for the two people who came here, and they don't realize that there are only two of the original three left.

"Hey" Laxia easily practiced the super difficult swordsmanship skills, recently her strength has become more and more powerful, and the swordsmanship that was difficult to comprehend before has become more and more comfortable.

Even she could feel that something was growing in her body, pregnant, waiting for the day when she really reached the tipping point.

There will be no mistake, this is what she is a descendant of the Dragon Brave will surely awaken - the blood of the dragon.

According to the process she knew, when she inherited her ancestor's treasure, the Dragon Emperor's Sword of Destruction, it was the moment when this power was fully awakened.

At that time, she will gain the power of a powerful dragon, I wonder what kind of dragon it will be with her talent?

"Rasha, aren't you tired?". Watching Rasha's intense movements, Ulysses was slightly worried. Even for Laxia, it was too long to cultivate for such a long time.

"It's okay, it's okay, I can practice for another hour" Rasha cheerfully beckoned to Ulysses, and then did a high-speed spin sprint, showing Ulysses a more beautiful figure.

After the death of his parents, Ulysses basically lived in Aunt Lana's house, and his relationship with Raxia became closer than before.

However, to Ulysses' confusion, a beauty contest had recently been organized in the village, and the cutest girl and the best boy in the village were selected, and he and Rashia were elected, respectively.

It's just that he was elected as the "cutest girl" and Raxia was elected as the "strongest boy", which is like a joke. After that, Ulysses, who found himself in a bad direction under Aunt Lana's image, had to use a special spell to solve the problem of her women's clothing.

Looking at Raxia, who was working hard to cultivate, Ulysses felt that he should also think more seriously about his future path.

Sure enough, I still want to be a priest...... This is a question that Ulysses has been pondering lately.

Just like the dandelion that blooms everywhere and brings happiness to people, he also wants to help many people like that, as if to fill a certain regret.

But what kind of regret is that? Ulysses lowered his head and looked at a dandelion growing in his hand.

Then, next to the plain white dandelion, he saw a flower he didn't recognize, a small faint blue flower.

He had never seen this kind of flower before, but he didn't know why, but when he looked at this little blue flower, he always felt a lingering sadness.

Who is this flower?

The small blue flowers that bloomed at Ulysses' feet swayed gently in the breeze, as if telling Ulysses the story of the forgotten girl.

It was the favorite flower of her life, the blue flower of love.

The final chapter of the flower of love

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