Chapter 55 Different lines

This question was still unanswered until Ulysses walked out of the dormitory area, walked across the ramps covered with petals, and came to the gate of Guanghui College.

In my memory, the soft black straight hair and the fiery breathing sound intertwined a dreamy color. It was a completely different aura from Aya, Mihalu and the others, and the taste of a more mature and seductive adult woman.

"Bang!" The heart beat faster involuntarily. Ulysses tried to erase the vivid impression from his mind, but found that it would only make him more and more trouble.

The more I wanted to forget, the deeper the memory of that night, even to the point where I was about to have hallucinations, just like Fei'er, the mysterious witch from the south, was less than ten meters in front of her.

The breeze blows, and you can even smell the familiar fragrance.

Huh? Hair smell? Ulysses couldn't help but stop and looked at the slender figure leaning against the tall books.

She looked resting, and there was unforgettable fatigue in her black eyes. The circles on her hands and feet seemed a little thicker than when she first met, and it looked like they were newly replaced.

The slender legs were still so straight and powerful, and they did not feel relaxed even when they were resting. They seemed to be able to kick a fatal blow at any time.

The clothes wrapped in her luxurious body were no longer the leather armor with an alien style, but were replaced with a slightly loose cross witch suit, which had a complicated circle of patterns next to the sacred cross.

That is the typical witch costume of the Southern Church. According to the complexity of the decoration on the clothing, the status of the wearer can naturally be judged. Only the witches who are in the highest class in the church are qualified to wear it.

Feier, the god-witch from the Southern Church, appeared again in front of Ulysses.

"Ah...uh..." Ulyssus wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't say anything.

Under the direct sunlight, Fei'er looked lucky to be shrouded in glory. But when Ulysses looked at her, she felt an atmosphere that was even more unfortunate than when she met not long ago.

In those tired black eyes, besides sadness, there are other things that make people feel bad.

It was the darkness in the sun, an unfortunate mood.

Ulysses didn't understand what this feeling of heartache was, but he felt that he should do something.

In fact, he was very grateful to her, and grateful to the beautiful witch who extended a helping hand to him at the most dangerous time. As for what happened later, he still felt confused.

Is it just a momentary impulse? There are other reasons, but it was clearly the first time she did such a thing with him.

"Then, the weather is very good today, isn't it?" Ulysses walked to Fei'er with some anxiety, waiting for her to make a judgment on her.

"Huh?" Fei'er came back to her senses from the meditation and looked at her black-haired girl with shy and uneasy expressions in front of her.

The girl's eyes were so innocent, and she could not see any sin or darkness, like flowers in the sun.

That was the beautiful look she had already lost. After witnessing the sins committed by mankind for a long time ago, there was almost only darkness and blood left in her eyes. Even the sacred light burning on her body could not dispel the disgusting smell.

I still live in a beautiful campus and don’t see the flowers on the dark side of the world. If there are all such innocent children in this world, it must be a real paradise.

Flowers? Ah, red rose! Fei'er remembered that on the first day she came to this city, it was this girl who put the red rose representing the beauty of love in her hands, which added a hint of warmth to her pale heart.

"It's you, so are you also a student of this academy?" Fei'er stood up straight. Because of her slender and powerful legs, she was much taller than Ulysses. When she stood in front of him, she felt a natural sense of oppression.

"Yes!" In front of Feier, Ulysses seemed even more uneasy. Just standing face to face made him feel like he was being examined.

"It doesn't matter, don't be afraid. I'm the teacher here and I won't do anything to you. If I feel uncomfortable, I'll walk away immediately." Fei'er was a little disappointed when she saw Ulysses's fearful expression.

Sure enough, her hands were already covered in blood, and she was no longer worthy of standing in front of such a innocent girl?

Even if she tried hard to hide it, she would involuntarily exude a slight murderous aura. Small animals such as cats and dogs who could feel this kind of aura would never approach her.

"Huh?" Ulysses looked at Fei'er in confusion. Whether from her eyes or from her words, she seemed to have not recognized him.

However, when the two bodies were entangled violently, there was no concealment, so she couldn't recognize them.

He clearly remembered everything that happened that day, and remembered that she, who had reborn from the flames, faced him, raised her right hand high, as if the priest who had sworn in front of the gods, said loudly:

"I, swear here."

"I will give you everything in this life. I will not look at anyone else except you."

"From now on, my body, my heart, my soul, everything in me belongs to you."

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember, it doesn’t matter if you forget it.”

"No matter what the future will look like, I will always belong to you."

"I like you……"

"Fei'er, don't you remember me?" Ulysses asked Fei'er's feelings tentatively.

"Of course I remember, you know my name? Yes, you are a student here, it's not surprising that you know, thank you for the flowers you sent." Fei'er smiled and looked at Ulysses who was nervous, and more carefully controlled the murderous aura hidden in her heart, so as not to hurt the weak girl in front of her.

Really forgot? Ulysses looked at Fei'er smiling in disbelief. Everything that happened that night seemed to have disappeared in her memory.

Whether it was the hot embrace or the sudden confession, it was like a petal floating in the wind, leaving no trace when the two met again.
Chapter completed!