Chapter 127 The Language of Flowers: Eternal Love
(Newton: I am very pleased.)
(They even considered the speed of free fall; Newton would have been moved to tears. Thumbs up!)
(Haha, everyone else was so calm after Xiu Bao came out.)
(Businessmen are not simple either; they remain incredibly calm during a life-or-death fall from a great height, lol)
(Fall from a great height, horse slightly injured, experienced a bungee jump, lol)
(Horse: I need to eat a few bites to calm my nerves. My life as a horse has been worthwhile.)
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The world of Lycoris.
(You all probably know this, it was really popular for a while.)
Chizuka Nishiki rubbed her small hands together and said to Takina:
"I never thought that another world would also be under Newton's jurisdiction."
Inoue Takina blinked and looked at Chizuka. She felt that the light screen meant that it was rare for it to be under Newton's control.
But it doesn't matter anyway, their world doesn't seem to be that normal either...
Monster 8 World.
(I just finished watching it recently. Although the premise is old-fashioned, it's still okay and somewhat watchable. However, the sound effects are very unpleasant to listen to; they lack the proper impact.)
Kafka Hibino, who had not yet become a monster, was still envious as he watched Frilian easily kill the monster in the light screen.
He hasn't even joined the defense force yet; he's still a weakling. The day he made a promise with Aya when he was a child is still a long way off.
"Sigh, I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to show off my skills like her."
Although he was envious, Kafka Hibino still did his job of cleaning up the monster corpses, thinking that it might come in handy in the future.
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The scene continues.
[riverside.
Zain, who was working with Shutark on the timber, also noticed the new bracelet on Philon's hand when she brought the food, and asked her about it:
"Speaking of which, Philon, this bracelet of yours is..."
Philen didn't mince words and told him directly:
"It was a birthday gift from Mr. Shutark."
While rubbing his shoulders with a piece of wood, Hugh Tarek said wearily, "It took me a full three hours to choose."
"In the end, it was still Shuttark who made the choice."
Upon hearing Zain's words, Philen hurriedly explained that she had asked Hugh Tarek to help her choose.
"Oh, I see."
Zain glanced at the two of them with a knowing look, then stood up, put his arm around Huta, and said to him with a knowing look:
"You've suffered, Shutark."
The two are standing side by side, their expressions are: (￣ー￣)(￣ー￣)
"I watched his expression for three hours straight, and it felt like I was living a life worse than death."
"How pitiful."
Philon: I heard everything (?_?)
"However... if she likes what I see, then it's worth it."
"You're something else, kid. You managed to turn the tables with a sliver of health left." Philon loosened his grip on her hand, looked at the bracelet on his wrist, and smiled.
Zain patted Huta on the back and said:
"You're pretty good, Shutark. I thought you were clueless."
Shutark: ?
"The pattern is a mirror lotus, which symbolizes eternal love. In this area, it's a gift for lovers."
"ah?"
"Mr. Shutark?"
Upon hearing Philen call his name, Hugh Tarek hurriedly explained that he didn't know anything; it was all a misunderstanding. Did she think he would understand the language of flowers?
"That's true, it's because you're an idiot."
Philon looked a little angry, and Shutark seemed more sarcastic than usual (╥_╥)
She herself clearly didn't know...
"What did you say?"
When confronted with Philon's question, Shutark immediately backed down and said nothing.
"Then...should we buy another one?"
Shutark asked cautiously.
Philen solemnly replied that this was a gift he had worked hard to choose for himself, and that he was not allowed to say that again.
The cherry tomato wilted, and he nodded to show that he remembered.
On the way back, Zain looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but smile. Sorry, he was really into shipping this couple. Could it get any sweeter?
Ah, youth!
(Zain is totally hooked, this is just too good to be true.)
(The CP leader's approval is so convincing, I can't stop smiling like a proud aunt.)
(Does Philon know the meaning of flowers? If he does, hehe; if he doesn't, wow, so cool.)
(You'd think she'd end up keeping it in her hand anyway, doge with a flower in her mouth.)
(Philan gave Shutark a bracelet for her birthday, and Philon returned the favor on Shutark's birthday. Would this count as a token of their love? lol)
...…
In many everyday worlds across the myriad realms, strange chuckles emanate from these worlds; their innocent charm is something they adore.
It's so sweet, right? Countless otaku and otaku girls started to support them. How should I put it? It's super sweet. They love watching it and ended up smiling like Zain.
The world of Frilian.
After Simmel's death.
Phyllenh was trying to prevent Ms. Frillie, who had a mocking expression, from saying anything outrageous.
So Philon decisively shifted the focus to her, for example, didn't Lord Simmel also give her a ring of the same style?
Frilian responded with a smile, "Simmel probably doesn't understand the language of flowers either..."
Philon and Shutark looked at her strangely, their expressions somewhat subtle.
...…
The scene continues.
Time passed slowly, and everyone worked together to repair the carriage. Occasionally, Xiuta would hunt a wild boar to give everyone a treat.
However, Frilian, unusually, did not sleep in. She spent her days repairing carriages and her nights searching for the ring alone, but to no avail.
On the last night, Philon found her and asked Ms. Frillie what she was looking for.
When she heard that the ring was given to her by the hero Simmel, she quickly joined the search.
At this moment, she didn't care how much time it would take; she knew very well what that ring might represent...
"I'm used to losing things. Simmel gave me more than just that one thing."
Hearing Ms. Frillie say this, Philon, fearing she wouldn't understand, quickly explained:
"The ring has the same design as my bracelet, it's a lotus flower, right? It's said that the flower symbolizes eternal love."
"Really? I didn't know."
"However, it doesn't matter. Simpson probably doesn't know the meaning of this flower anyway."
However, Philon could still sense that Ms. Frillie wasn't as relaxed as she had described.
Even so, it must be very important.
Then Philonage asked everyone to help her look for it.
(Could a brave soul who loves flowers so much really not know the meaning of the mirror lotus?)
(Fufu, how could a flower-loving hero not know the language of flowers...)
(Simmel: How could that be? I'm a genius!)
(Haha, I can picture it now, but why do I feel like crying again?)
(Simmel loves flowers, she must know that, sob sob~)
...
A dense barrage of blue bullets swept across the screen, as if the hero had returned to her side.
"You should have said so earlier. People in our village often lose their jewelry too."
"The magic to find lost ornaments is one of the magic spells I intend to give you as payment for this trip."
The jewelry merchant said this, and then handed Frillie a magical paper containing the information on finding lost jewelry.
I've never felt magic could be so wonderful!!
Frillie flew into the air and unleashed her magic, her wand spinning again and again, searching for that lost, incomparably precious thing, over and over again...
"Frilian, you contributed a lot to this subjugation mission, so choose the one you like."
In her memory, Simmel spoke to her at a jewelry stall.
"I'd be even happier if the jewelry was from the magic shop..."
Then Frillie just picked one at random.
Simmel was somewhat exasperated. "Too fast! Why don't you choose carefully?"
Upon seeing the ring that Frilian had chosen for her hand, Simmel's expression changed, and she froze for a moment.
"What's wrong?"
Frilian looked at Simmel, puzzled.
Then she saw Simmelo holding the ring with utmost tenderness and saying:
"nothing."
...…
The magic to find the lost ornament was successfully activated. Under the night sky, fragments of stars emitted a pure white light, guiding her in the right direction.
...…
Under the setting sun on the street.
On her way back after buying the ring, Simmel held it and softly called her name.
"Frilian".
Frillie turned her head and saw the ring on Simmel's hand. She seemed to understand something, reached out her hand, and thanked him for carrying it for her all the way.
Simmel chuckled softly, then seemed to have made up her mind.
Whoosh! Gentle background music begins to play.
To Frilian's astonishment, she saw Simmel kneel on one knee, her white cloak billowing in the air.
In the setting sun, against the backdrop of the clock tower and the streets, Simmel knelt on one knee with his eyes gently closed, a gentle breeze ruffling his pale blue hair and Frilian's white skirt.
Simmel gently placed the ring on the ring finger of Frillie's left hand.
The bells rang at that moment, creating a beautiful scene: a perfect couple, seemingly engaged in a proposal...
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