Ulysses tried hard to open his eyes, but the usual simple action was so difficult for him now, as if something very heavy was pressing on him, making him breathless.

Can't open his eyes, can't speak, can't even move a finger, that's what Ulysses is in right now. Now, the only thing he can do is think, think about what really happened to him.

It seems that it is night...... Fragments of memory returned to Ulysses' mind, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't piece together a complete picture from them. He only vaguely remembered that he had come to the house of the village chief of Mira village in the evening, and then inadvertently turned over a mutilated book.

At most, the fragments could only be reduced to this point, and then he had no idea what would happen next. I only remember that before I lost consciousness, I vaguely smelled the good smell of violet flowers.

"Xiao You, are you okay?" A familiar and slightly confused voice came from his ears, and it seemed that the owner of the voice didn't understand what had just happened.

"Hmm...... cough ......" Ulysses tried hard to open his mouth to reply, "I'm fine", but it was clearly beyond his current ability that before he could speak, he coughed violently.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, the hands, the feet, the shoulders, the chest, the stomach, there is not a single place in the whole body that does not hurt, and the pain even seeps into the bone marrow, so that Ulysses can no longer speak.

"Little You?" Obviously, Ulysses' anomaly was discovered immediately. Then, a warm hand was placed on his forehead.

"It's hot, you've got a fever. A tone of complete affirmation, then a pair of hands wrapped around Ulysses' body and took him into his arms.

"Don't speak, don't move, I'll do the rest. A gentle voice rippled in Ulysses' ears, followed by the warm touch of the girl's skin and the fragrant scent of violets.

I'm sorry, but what the hell is that book...... Ulysses tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember anything. But there are some very strange things in my mind for no reason.

"Simple Soul Cultivation Method" -- What is this thing, and why did he write it down?

With such and such thoughts, Ulysses's consciousness, which had overdrawn his mental limit, sank into darkness, and the mutilated book he held in his hand was devoid of the ambiguous gray that did not belong to light nor darkness.

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Mira carefully hugged the unconscious body of Ulysses, and then walked towards her guest room.

She didn't really understand what had just happened. All she saw was that when Ulysses flipped to a certain book, suddenly the world before her became transparent.

Or it's a little strange to use "transparent" to describe it, but in her opinion, there is no better word to describe the wonder of that second. The world seemed to open its arms to her, displaying many wonderful laws, and in the midst of them, Ulysses seemed to wander among them, looking for something.

Then she seemed to see something she shouldn't have seen, so much so that when she thought about it now, she couldn't remember what the world was like at that moment.

Still, even if there was only a little time, something seemed to have changed about her. Not a physical change, but a higher, more important change.

And she is not the only one who has made changes, it is obvious that Xiaoyou who opened the book has made a bigger change. She couldn't describe what had changed, but now when she looked at Xiao You in her arms, she felt a wonderful sense of intimacy.

Mira stared blankly at Ulysses in her arms, as if he no longer belonged to this world, as if he no longer belonged to this world, incomparably mysterious, incomparably sacred, like an angel bathed in the morning light.

Unconsciously, I was attracted to it, and before I knew it, I was tempted by that charm, and I felt that my soul was burning, and I touched my chest, and the restless heartbeat continued to this day.

What is this feeling of blushing and heartbeat? It was so amazing, she was sure that only she had seen that kind of Xiao You. If he usually has such charm, I believe that the girls of the entire Mira Village will be fascinated by him.

That's not going to work, so let's just treat that as a secret, a secret that belongs only to her. is so handsome and full of charm, just like the archangel in the mythological story Xiao You, as long as she knows it alone.

"Whew...... ......"The sleeping Ulysses did not know that his esteemed sister Mira had since hidden a very important matter from him, and was sleeping peacefully.

"Xiaoyou, you are such a good boy. Looking at the unsuspecting sleeping face of Ulysses, Mira suddenly showed a strange smile, and then quietly lowered her head and gave the sleeping prince a shallow kiss.

Long soft purple hair floated past Ulysses' ears, bringing with it the floral scent of violet. In the dream, Ulysses was leaning on his wide white wings and listening to a beautiful song.

It's very soft, very warm feeling, this should be her first kiss, but it is surprisingly easy to do, so that it is very frankly completed.

"I seem to be a little sorry for Natsu like this......" There was a faint flush on Mira's cheeks after the successful kiss, which was not what a lady like her should do.

But why? No matter what, I can't resist the urge to do it, even if I know I'm doing something I shouldn't be doing, I can't help but do it.

Or, because of that, she's human. Even if you know what you shouldn't do, you want to do what you want to do in your short life.

What happened tonight should be regarded as a minor accident. What happened just now will be regarded as a secret, an eternal secret between her and Xiao You.

Life is always so short, happiness is so rare, this little secret, should not hinder anyone. What happened at this moment would become her eternal treasure, hidden deep in the small box in her heart.

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Tomorrow we will continue to send the New Year's special that everyone is looking forward to, and the chapter title should be "The Witch Queen and the Girl of the Black Swan (Part I)."

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