The black-haired girl standing on the silver crescent moon stares at the princess on the ground with empty eyes. Her temperament is elegant and out of the world, floating like a lonely star in the universe; her eyes are so deep that they are like a reflection of a lake in the long and deep forest.
The ancient clear pool; and the sound is clear and cold, which reminds people of a clear spring at night, flowing between the cracks of the rocks, with water droplets permeating due to the moonlight, slowly dripping on the empty lake, and swinging in a circle
Another circle of ripples of echo... It's that feeling, strange, nihilistic, and immersive.
The biting cold wind born from the moonlight blew through thousands of hanging pictures in this endless night. Each picture reflected the same crescent moon and similar back figures, some were pierced by sword blades, and some were pierced by swords.
Burning fire... Their light will refract each other, just like mirrors reflecting each other. But even the moon formed by the refraction of thousands of mirrors is not as beautiful and quiet as the moon in front of you, and the girl on the moon is naturally also
Lost that lonely and cold demeanor.
They are all fakes, and they pale in comparison in front of the real moonlight.
The slightly fluttering skirt is like dark flowers blooming in the wind, and the pale ankles under the skirt are like the most exquisite handicrafts, stepping on the intricate moonlight. Only the slightly cold air soaked in the night can touch the illusion.
From a corner of the world, we can see how vast the world she stands on is.
Olvera stood there blankly, without moving, as if she was stunned by the other person's appearance.
Not only her, but also her companions who saw this scene through her eyes in their minds couldn't help but feel amazing, and for a while they couldn't say any words to describe their feelings now.
Only Alice, a talented player who has countless paper readers, was not confused by this ruler with a three-dimensional painting style who knew how to whiten his real clothes at a glance. She was surprised for a while and then she realized what she was doing and urged: "Don't look at it."
Vera, hurry up and pursue the victory! I am much prettier than her. If you really want to see it, I will let you see it when you leave the castle, okay?"
Olvera did not listen to her words, she remained speechless and stunned, with memories and confusion gradually appearing in her eyes. She was not confused by the beauty of the other party as Alice thought, but because of... the other party.
She seemed to have heard the voice somewhere before.
She tried hard to recall, searching deep into her memory, until she came across the past that she didn't want to mention easily, and finally saw traces of her in the vague pain. The princess subconsciously opened her lips and murmured:
"Is it...you?"
I still remember that a long time ago, Ovela was deeply troubled by a curse and could not make any friends. She mistakenly believed that she was not loved by her parents and relatives and was alone in the world, so she had the idea of self-destruction. She took the initiative
Exiling herself into the darkness, enduring the invasion of boundless silence, her consciousness gradually sank, and she was lost in fear and pain. When she thought her life was about to end here, a gentle voice suddenly said to her - If you die here, you will make those who love you sad.
Do you want them to be sad, Olvera?
……
It was this sentence that saved the princess's life and made her realize after she woke up that she was actually deeply loved by many people. From then on, no matter how lonely the night was, even if she was sealed in the castle for a long time
She had no one to accompany her, and she never had the thought of giving up in despair, because she didn't want to make those who loved her deeply sad.
Ovela had also wondered who was the person who woke her up at that time? Was it the mother she saw when she opened her eyes, or the teacher who had never come to Bayman at that time? In other words, it was not someone else, but her own.
Was the subconscious reminding her? She never got a clear answer and gradually forgot about it.
Until now, I finally found that person.
I just didn't expect that we would meet in such a dramatic way.
"Why, would it be you?" The princess' eyes became extremely complicated. She could not imagine that the person who comforted her in the most painful time was actually the curse she hated most. It was both a gentle call and the source of disaster.
Such contradictions leave those caught in the middle hesitant and confused.
The companions in her mind were more surprised than before when they heard this sentence. Alice hurriedly asked: "Do you know her, Olvera? Oh, I mean, have you met her?"
The princess slowly shook her head: "I have never seen her, but I have heard her voice."
She unknowingly gave up her will to fight and asked in a sad and puzzled tone: "Who are you?"
Why did you save me in the first place and now stand in front of me?
Could it be that the person who put the curse on me really didn’t mean to harm me? However, he made me fall into pain for so long...
The black-haired girl on the silver crescent moon seemed not to have heard her question, and still repeated the previous question in a calm and cold tone: "Do you really want to leave here, Olvera?"<
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It seems that this issue is of great significance to her.
The companions seemed to smell a different atmosphere from the conversation between the two parties, and fell into silence one after another, without making any further interruptions. Seeing that she answered the question incorrectly, Olvera's mood became more complicated, and for some reason, she was a little angry.
She silently clenched her palms and squeezed the golden chain very tightly. She felt a slight pain in her weak palms: "Isn't this a natural thing?"
She bit her lower lip lightly, looked at each other without fear, and said word by word: "I want to leave this castle. I wanted to leave this castle from the beginning, and I still want to see myself.
I want to live a stable life with my parents and teachers; I want to stand in the warm sunshine and see the blue sky when I look up, instead of having to borrow the light of candles to keep warm and only see the cold and dark ceiling when I look up; I also want to
Make a lot of friends, listen to the wind that brings me the call of distant places, taste food I have never seen before, travel to far, far places, see flowers bloom, wait for the swallows to return, enjoy the cool under the big trees, and count the numbers in the night sky
The number of stars, and we will experience more and more adventures together...and these things, these things..."
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The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and the speed of her speech became faster and faster. In the end, she couldn't control her mood, and pointed at the surrounding night. The thousands of solidified and hanging crescent moons were like thousands of monotonous and empty faces.
The mirror will only reflect the same darkness: "Can these things be possible here!?"
The sharp question seemed to pierce the other party's emotions, causing the girl on the moon to fall into silence for a moment, speechless. Olvera raised her head, and her stubborn expression seemed to indicate that these words were sincere, and that she had been speaking for a long time.
This is proof that she has not given up hope, which is also the biggest motivation for her to be able to stand here.
The warm breath, the rising and falling of the chest, the hot emotions and the sincere desire turned into tangible power, freezing the flowing time, making the entire night silent, even the moonlight falling on the seabed and the sound of the dark tide rising became
Clearly audible.
After a long silence, the girl on the silver crescent moon suddenly sighed softly. Even her sigh was so elegant and dignified that she looked more like a royal than Olvera: "It's so willful."
Criticism? Or accusation?
No matter which one it is, it makes no sense.
Olvera bit her lower lip lightly, and a warm feeling came from the white porcelain teeth: "I don't think such a request is arbitrary."
On the contrary, of course. If a person just wants to see the sun, want to see the blue sky, want to travel to the distant world, and want to have many, many friends...such normal demands are considered willful.
Then, there is probably no person in the world who is not willful.
"Sorry." The other party apologized to her in a calm tone, and explained: "When I say willful, I don't mean you, but myself."
"Eh?"
The princess who was still angry just now couldn't help being stunned when she heard this sentence, and subconsciously asked: "Why?"
"Because I was originally created to seal your curse. It is my mission to bind you here and guard you from leaving. However, now, I have some sympathy for you, and I also want to disobey the creator's order.
Go help you." Even so, there was no hint of willfulness in her voice, but it was a bit ethereal, as distant and empty as the moonlight: "As a creature, I ignored my mission and failed to live up to the expectations of my creator. This is indeed
It’s very willful.”
"Ah, this..."
This was the first time the princess encountered such a situation. The enemy who she thought would be a life-and-death showdown actually said words of sympathy and thought her thoughts were willful. Is this sincere or a conspiracy? She was confused.
, I didn’t know how to answer, so I stammered in the end: "Thank you, thank you?"
There was a sigh in my mind, but it was mixed with several voices, and it seemed that everyone sighed in unison.
"You're welcome."
The ruler said calmly: "Let me go and ask for you."
"Ask, what do you ask?"
"Ask if I can let you leave this castle."
"So that's it... Hey, yes, that's it!? Who are you going to ask?"
"Of course he is my creator." The girl on the moon slowly closed her eyes: "Please, please wait a moment."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Ovela Mihuhudi agreed.
"Hey!" Alice couldn't help but said: "She is the incarnation of the curse! You actually believe her words, aren't you afraid that it is a conspiracy? To delay the time to read the ultimate move and then kill you instantly..."
"No!" Olivia retorted subconsciously. At the same time, what came to her mind was the gentle voice that woke her up from the darkness. Her eyes gradually became firm: "I believe she wouldn't do this!" "This... okay."
Seeing that her attitude didn't look like she could be persuaded, Alice angrily agreed. The other companions had no objections and chose to respect Olvera's decision.
As a result, the battlefield that was very fierce just now fell into calm for a while.
Everyone started to wait.
Waiting for a reply that may determine the outcome.