When I woke up in the morning, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the monthly pass was really exceeded, thank you, thank you! But the battle has just begun, let's break out! Shake off the opponent in one go.

Just as Faphnir felt that Ulysses seemed a little strange, a strange voice rang out loudly in her arms.

"Doro!Doro!Doro!

"Ah, wait!" Faphnir hurriedly pulled out a dragon crest from his bosom, a black and white coat of arms engraved with a cute little skeleton on the surface, which was constantly glowing red.

"Elder, what's the matter?" Faphnir put the coat of arms to his ear, as if listening to something.

"............" From the coat of arms, a series of low and complex voices came from it. Hearing this, Faphnir's expression suddenly darkened.

"Yes, I know, a wide range of suggestion, therapeutic psychotherapy, I'll try, is it to go to the church?"

"Ulysses, I have to go to work, the elder can really command people, this time I'm going to be exhausted. Faphnir looked frustrated.

"It's okay, if it's Faphnier, it will definitely do well. Ulysses smiled and held out his hand to Faphnir.

"I'll do my best! Faphnir puffed up his chest, then patted Ulysses' hand before flying high into the air.

Looking at the green dot that disappeared into the air, Ulysses shook his body and collapsed next to the megalith.

"Bang!" Ulysses distinctly heard the sound of his body falling, and the endless coldness and dead silence that was constantly eating away at his body, something he had to face.

It's cold, but it's okay anymore. In order to protect the people you want to protect, what is it to lose your strength for ten years, and it's okay to forget what you have learned. As long as you work hard, as long as you still persevere, these will come back sooner or later.

Come on, pay the price, shattered memories.

Nothing in this world is real.

The gray in his eyes faded away, and Ulysses slowly closed his eyes, and the boundless coldness and dead silence hit him, quickly engulfing his memory.

The memories after coming to this city, the vague memories of childhood, the knowledge gained by studying hard, and the magic of the light system that finally grew up a little were all eaten by this boundless coldness. Only the most precious fragments remained, like gems left in the dark ocean, emitting a faint light.

............ That year, a great catastrophe struck the southern land, a sudden earthquake and tornado devastated a city, and only the church of the Southern Church remained in the entire city, protected by a powerful defensive magic, and about 3,000 people survived.

The earthquake opened the underground lair of monsters, and the Church and other forces eventually wiped out the lair and buried all the ruins of the city underground. On the ruins of the city of the past, with the only surviving cathedral as the center, a new city began to be built.

In the south of this new city, a huge public cemetery was erected, where those who died in the disaster were buried, and many white dandelions were planted in the cemetery, and on the day of the disaster, many people would come here to pray for the rest of their relatives who had returned to the arms of the Supreme God in the disaster.

A month after the disaster, a shrine maiden dressed in black came to the mass tombstone that had been erected.

"I will not forget, I will not forget you, I will not forget the events of that day, even if everyone forgets, I will remember. ”

"I cannot comfort you, but I will avenge you. ”

She knew that there was not a single body under the tombstone, and that all the victims had disappeared from the earth in the disaster. And because of the assistance of the dragon clan, the rest of the people are left with the memory of this "natural disaster".

But she will not and cannot forget what kind of tragedy happened in this city in those dark days, and how many people who should not have died disappeared into the darkness.

"The city lord of this city, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and many more, I will definitely let them fall into the deepest hell, and swear in the name of the seventeenth god witch Fei'er!"

............ "No, I'm not going back." On the megalith, Faphnir angrily threw the coat of arms that made the "Do-Boom!" sound into the spot.

Finally made new friends, how could she go back so quickly. As soon as the effective observation period of the spiritual magic here had passed, she would go to Ulysses.

However, it really surprised her, it turned out that the hero she had been waiting for turned out to be Ulysses's aunt. Give him who fainted for some unknown reason to this legendary hero, and you can rest assured.

However, when she asked the legendary hero why he was late, the hero looked embarrassed and took a bunch of green-clawed dragon claws for her to eat.

............ The peaceful village of Mira is still quiet today, and Bake, dressed in rough bronze armor, is slamming his head up with a large wooden stake.

"Bang, bang!" the thick stake made a loud sound.

It is said that this is a combat skill that can exercise the brain, and after practice, the head will become very sharp, and Bake will like it after learning it. So much so that he changed his hairstyle to practice this skill, and now he has shaved both sides of his head, leaving only a clump of cockscomb-like hair in the middle.

"Hahahaha, wait, I'll knock you down, Rasha!" Bak, who has been feeling that his mind is getting better and better, hit his head harder against the big stake, and the muscles of his whole body began to develop black under the sun, and he looked full of strength.

Next to the river, Ulysses began to seriously consider whether he was going to learn Bak to practice this skill that was said to be particularly effective for the mind, because he found that he seemed to be getting more and more stupid lately.

There are many books that he has read and even taken a lot of notes in the past, but he can't remember all of them when he picks them up recently. It's not that you simply forget part of it, it's that you forget it completely.

Obviously, there was still his handwriting on it, and he wrote down the main points and feelings, but he couldn't remember it at all, as if he hadn't read the book at all. Not only that, but he had been lost in the grove outside the village several times recently, and he was almost as good as Rasha.

Moreover, when I dream recently, I also dream about some images that make people blush and heartbeat, such as a blonde girl in pajamas, a girl in white who is untied by him. No matter which one is cute, pretty, and makes his heart beat faster...... Ah, no, the more I thought about it, the more strange I felt, and sure enough, after that illness, he became more and more stupid.

So, let's work harder!

(To be continued)