Transformed into a pink fairy, I will make all the players cry with my sword

Feiying looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

She straightened her back, clenched her fists, and prepared for a fight.

"Who's there? Stop hiding and come out!"

Feiying shouted loudly, and her voice echoed in the sea of ​​flowers.

A silver bell-like laughter sounded and floated in the wind.

Feiying looked in the direction of the sound and was shocked to find a girl who looked exactly like herself standing in the flowers not far away.

The girl had the same face and figure as Feiying, the only difference was that she had long silver hair that sparkled in the sun.

Feiying herself has bright red hair.

"This... This is impossible..." Feiying widened her eyes in disbelief and stammered, "Why do you look exactly like me? Who are you?"

The white-haired girl tilted her head with a sly smile on her face. She walked lightly to Feiying, stretched out her hand, and gently touched the tip of Feiying's nose.

"My dear little goblin, what are you talking about? Am I not you? We are the same person!"

The girl's tone was sweet and ethereal, as if she was singing a pleasant song.

Feiying was stunned. She stared blankly at the white-haired girl in front of her, her mind going blank.

After a long while, she came back to her senses and asked uncertainly:

"You are me? But...but I don't remember having a white-haired self..."

The white-haired girl chuckled, turned around and danced among the flowers.

Her skirt fluttered, and petals danced in the air as she moved.

"Whether you remember it or not, we are one."

Feiying's heart was pounding.

She couldn't help but follow the white-haired girl's footsteps and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

"Since you are me... then you must know who I am, right?"

Feiying's voice was full of hope. "I know nothing about my past. I don't even remember my real name... Please tell me everything about me!"

The white-haired girl stopped dancing and turned to face Feiying.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked Feiying's face, her eyes gentle and compassionate.

When the white-haired girl heard this, a mysterious smile appeared on her lips.

She gently took Feiying's hand and dragged her into a spinning dance.

The two people dancing in the sea of ​​flowers are like reflections in a mirror, so beautiful that they are beyond words.

"Dear Feiying, you are a fairy, my favorite fairy!"

The white-haired girl's voice was as sweet as a silver bell.

There was a cunning light in her eyes, as if she knew a secret that Feiying didn't know.

"What? I'm a goblin?!"

Feiying suddenly broke free from the white-haired girl's hand, took a few steps back, her face full of shock and disbelief.

Her eyes were filled with fear and confusion, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

"How can it be?!"

Feiying shouted loudly, and her voice echoed in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Jasmine and the others said that fairies are the most dangerous and evil beings, bringing endless disasters and killings to this world. How could I be a fairy?!"

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

Feiying waved her hands excitedly, her red hair flying in the wind.

Her expression was full of panic, as if she was facing the world's worst nightmare.

She shook her head desperately, as if trying to deny this cruel fact.

The white-haired girl was not moved at all, instead she smiled even more brilliantly.

She tilted her head and looked at Feiying gently, as if she was enjoying a wonderful drama.

"If you're not a goblin, then what are you?"

The white-haired girl asked softly, her voice seemed to be a call from the depths of her soul, "Why are you here? Why did you lose your memory? What is the reason for all this?"

Feiying opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

She stood there in a daze, her face as pale as paper and her eyes empty and confused.

The white-haired girl's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into her heart and completely turning her world upside down.

After a long time, Feiying finally found her voice again.

She bit her lip and trembled as she spoke:

"I... I'm not a fairy, I'm just... just an ordinary human girl... I..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a sob. Tears welled up in Feiying's eyes, and she hugged her arms tightly, as if to resist the cold.

The white-haired girl took a step forward and hugged Feiying in her arms.

She gently stroked Feiying's back like a mother comforting a frightened child.

"Silly child, see, even you are not sure whether you are a goblin or not."

The white-haired girl said softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Stop deceiving yourself and accept the real you. Only in this way can you find your true home."

Feiying's body trembled even more violently, and tears burst out and slid down her cheeks.

She clutched the white-haired girl's sleeve tightly, like a drowning person grasping at a straw.

"But...but I don't want to be a fairy..."

Feiying choked up and said, her voice full of pain and despair, "I don't want to hurt anyone... Why, why did it have to be me..."

The white-haired girl gently patted Feiying's back, like coaxing a lost lamb. She whispered in Feiying's ear, her voice gentle and bewitching:

"Don't be afraid, my dear Feiying. It's not scary to be a fairy, and you don't need to hurt anyone. It's your innate nature. You don't need to feel ashamed or guilty about it."

The white-haired girl lifted Feiying's chin and met her eyes.

Those eyes that were exactly the same as Feiying's were shining with wisdom and insight.

"You are still very young now, and have not yet awakened your true power. But one day, you will understand your mission. Go and do what you want to do."

The voice of the white-haired girl is like the song of a siren, bewitching and making people sink into it involuntarily.

"As you pursue your ideals, you will understand what it means to be a fairy."

The voice just fell.

There was a sudden flash of bright light.

Feiying closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them again, she found herself in Jasmine's room, lying on the soft bed.

"Huh...? Am I... dreaming...?"

Feiying rubbed her temple in confusion and looked around.

The morning light is rising outside the window, and the birds' singing is melodious.

Everything is so real, there is no trace of a dream at all.

"Who is she? Is she really another me?"

Feiying murmured to herself, the image of the white-haired girl in her dream flashed through her mind, and an indescribable throbbing arose in her heart.

"Feiying, are you up? We should set off!"

outside the house.

Jasmine's voice came.

Next, Feiying set out on the journey to Manzhu Academy.

And at the same time.

the other side.

Taoyao also opened her eyes.

The white-haired Feiying in Feiying's dream looked like a girl with a second personality, who she had disguised herself after careful consideration.