Summer goes to the autumn solstice, and winter comes after spring.

After a peaceful year, Edward was very happy.

The familiar scenes, the charming smiling faces, those years, those people, those things, made him dream.

Sometimes, Edward wondered: Is it really a curse for someone who uses the Sword of Calamity, or is it another way to put it another way, is what he endured really a curse?

If it weren't for the Sword of Calamity, he wouldn't have met the innocent brave, wouldn't have discovered how beautiful the handsome face hidden under the helmet was, and wouldn't have known that the so-called brave man was just a simple and lovely girl.

If it weren't for the Sword of Calamity, he would never have known how important it was to him that woman in a maid's dress, who prepared breakfast for him every morning, who took care of his life, who was by his side all the time.

It was the curse that gave him the happiness and joy that he had never expected, and made him learn to cherish, know how to love, and learn to be loved.

Of course, he got more than that, in addition to happiness, there were endless tears......

Spring.

It's strange to say, even after 20,000 reincarnations, Edward feels so fresh for every minute and every second of the moment.

Obviously, he knew very well what kind of farce would happen on this spring night, and he didn't feel bored.

Maybe it's because he's already aware of something.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and fate is by no means a generous judge, doomed sacrifice and price. It doesn't write it off and turn a blind eye.

In fact, it is not difficult to change fate, at least this time, the twenty-thousandth time, Edward has done it.

So simple, so convenient, so wonderful......

It's like a mirage in the desert, like a memory of a past life at the end of the world.

It's like, at this time, this woman - beautiful and moving. Enchanting.

"Night ......," Edward squinted. Whisper.

Holding the poor little woman in his arms, Edward lay on the bed, whispering her name and pressing his face to her neck.

As long as Edward moved his lips. He can taste the tantalizing taste of smooth skin. As long as he sniffs. The intoxicated body odor would invade his cerebral cord.

This temptation is irresistible to any man.

If he could, he really wished he could hold this woman forever and forever. greedily locked her by his side and wouldn't let her go anywhere.

Or maybe he even wants to fall into the cycle again and let the same story play out again, so that he can enjoy this gentle happiness again.

Edward, though, wouldn't do that.

If you like a flower, you may pluck it and admire its beauty up close again and again, but if you fall in love with it, you will water and fertilize it, shelter it from the wind and rain, protect it, and cherish it.

Even if you may lose it, as long as it is still blooming beautifully, you have nothing else to do.

"What's the matter, master?" asked Ye curiously.

Although he noticed that the master's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and his cheeks were getting redder, the strange thing was that in the eyes of the master, he couldn't find half a ** in the night.

The man just wanted to hold himself in his arms - like he would hold his lover.

Gentle, deep.

"Night, you said that you were taken captive by me, and you also said that after that I did strange things to you, and forced you to be my servant. Those words are all lying to me, right?" Edward asked sternly, pretending to be angry, taking Ye's hand.

Whether it was the footsteps of passers-by, or the flapping of the wings of migratory birds, the occasional strange noise outside the window made it impossible to concentrate, but the men and women staring at each other did not care.

"Oh, yes? The night quietly looked away, unmoved.

"Hehe, you know what? No matter how many times you look at it, you are so beautiful, spotless...... Night, you're really, really beautiful. Leaning his head on Night's shoulder, Edward smiled and said, "I think that's probably why I saved you in the first place." ”

"Eh, master, aren't you—aren't you amnesia......?"

"Amnesia? Hehe, yes, I've lost my memory for more than 16,000 reincarnations before, but this time, I haven't forgotten it. Edward said with a smile.

"......" night was speechless.

She thought her master had amnesia, but as a result, it was all pretended?

"What's wrong with the night, are you angry?" Edward raised his hand and naughtily picked up the sharp chin of the night, "Come, don't keep a straight face, give me a smile, let me be happy~~"

"Master, you are so cunning. Ye said expressionlessly.

"Haha, don't be angry. Didn't I tell you. Night, do you remember what happened that day?"

"No, the night forgot. Without even asking what day it was, Night categorically denied it.

"Eight years ago? Or nine years ago? Well, I don't remember exactly, when I rescued you from those human hands, you were a child, and now, you have become such a charming beauty. ”

"Perverted. Ye Yan scolded succinctly.

"Haha. That memory is so painful for you that you instinctively want to forget. Edward said to himself happily, "Night, you know what, you're actually from the East." ”

"Oriental, what's that?" asked Ya curiously.

"Long black hair, blood-red eyes, snow-white skin, you are different from those mediocre humans, you are from another continent, people call you, Oriental. ”

"No, master, you are wrong. "Please see clearly, Night's eyes are not red, but blue, just like you." ”

"That's good. Night, try using the Moon Shadow Walk. Edward said thoughtlessly.

“......”

"Why, don't you dare?" greedily touched the night's white little hands, and Edward whispered, "Whenever you use the unique Moon Shadow Walk, your eyes will turn red. The reason why your eyes are usually blue is because half of the blood flowing in your body comes from me. ”

That day, a poor little girl is separated from her sister and faces a hunt by the Gate of Original Sin. Although Edward killed all the humans present, he was unable to get the blood to return to the little girl's body.

In order to save her, Edward almost drained his own blood.

Finally, the girl was rescued, and since then she has half of the demon blood, becoming Edward's most loyal servant, and her eyes have changed from blood red to jewel-like pale blue, and only when she uses her unique power will the only remaining blood in her body resurface.

Edward gave the little girl a nice name, Night.

"Originally, there were many, many Orientals like you. But right now, it's probably just the two of you. ”

"We, two, who else but the night?"

Knowingly asked, in fact, it was clear in the heart of the night who the other person was.

The idiot who is very similar to her in both appearance and personality may be the one who has been separated from her for many years......

"Night, my amnesia is due to mental damage, and your memory is deliberately erased by you. But that's okay, if you want, I can go to Shera and ask her to help you heal. If you don't want to......"

"Thanks, the night doesn't need treatment. Ye didn't hesitate at all, and gave the answer in an instant.

"Well, that's fine. That way, I don't have to worry about anything. No longer discussing the sad topic, Edward put his hand on Ye's lap and began to think carefully, "Night, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life, and I did not hesitate to exhaust the last drop of blood in my body in order to get you. ”

"Oh, really?"

"But now, it's time for me to go. ”

"Master, where are you going?"

"Night, I love you. Please help me tell Emilia that I love her too. ”

"What?" Night's eyes widened.

"Hehe, don't be angry just yet. Before Ye Ye answered, he gagged her with his lips and asked for a sweet kiss, and then he continued, "No way, I'm such a greedy guy, I can't choose between the two of you, so I have to choose another option." ”

"Choice, another option?" asked Ye curiously.

For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sleepy, very sleepy, very sleepy.

"Ah, that's right, the other option ......"

Closing her eyes, she fell asleep on this comfortable and comfortable spring night.

The song of spring, the end. (To be continued......)