green rose

"Between the sway of summer and autumn, see you in the sea of ​​colorful flowers."

Maybe it was the blazing love rolling in her chest, and even the words she said involuntarily carried a poetic and romantic atmosphere. As a result... It is conceivable that Linna pouted, kneaded that little face, and ruthlessly After a while, Linna pretended to be angry and asked her to speak humanly.

Magda nodded slightly. She knew she was wrong, but she still opened her mouth in that tone.

"Dear Linna, during the transition between summer and autumn, I would go to that slum every afternoon to watch the tough weeds grow tenaciously..."

"Hmph! Didn't I say I don't want to go to that place again? And yes, you won't see me there again!"

Lina muttered rather displeasedly, but she also knew that it was impossible for her poor biological mother to get mixed up in this fancier high-class circle—she was hiding in other places, most likely in the slums .

"Yes, but we have to go, Lina. We are going to a place where we must go. It is inevitable. The most beautiful Miss Lina, you graciously allow me to go with you again."

That being said, sweet talk...but why is this Magda doll hiding their destination?Where are they going?Could it be that it was outside the city...

"Yes, my dear, you should prepare more things in the suburbs."

"what?!"

Leaving aside Lina's slip of the tongue, but now the damn Sura war is raging, the main gate is completely impossible to get out, and the suburbs are also very dangerous, except for adventurers and mercenaries, where will anyone—— Someone will go to that dangerous place.

She almost wanted to say no.

But Magda was watching her, those blue eyes were looking at her, as clear as the sky, as wide as the sea - she almost drowned in that vast ocean, although she did sink into it.

"Danger exists, but Linna, as long as I am here, I will not let you die first, and the enemy will not hurt you in front of me."

"No, don't say such things! Dead people are not what Miss Ben wants to hear - of course I will go, go over bravely, much better than you, an upstart! And, when the time comes, will I protect you or you will protect you?" I haven't made a conclusion yet! Don't say such things, do you hear me! Magda!"

The angry Linna was so cute, and Magda, who was hidden in the doll, squinted her eyes contentedly.

She was so happy to see such a Lena, hard-spoken but full of life, not the sad look of that day.

Her lover is not suitable for sadness at all, it should be like this, domineering and arrogant, of course, this is a compliment to her.

The Magda doll smiled and kissed furtively, so sweetly that Miss Jocastle, who received the kiss, blushed and shyly shy like a crimson apple.

"No matter what, Magda will always be in front of Linna, even if she returns to the arms of the goddess of the sky."

"Fool! Idiot! Lost family! Upstart! Miss Ellenstein!"

The series of titles that came out of her mouth made her pair of golden eyes sparkle suddenly, brighter than the stars in the sky, and even more touching, hooking Magda's soul.

She pursed her lips, and suddenly called out her name, that voice was so gentle and full of unobservable affection.

"Magda."

The eyes of the Magda doll flickered at that moment, and turned into an ordinary magic doll again.

The girl who was watching Linna secretly was lying on the soft pink bed at the moment, blushing in the same way.

She opened her eyes, raised her ten fingers, spread them out, thinking about the one in her heart, and secretly bent her eyebrows.

Completely, he fell headfirst.

Call me again, Lena.

In this windless night, Magda fell asleep again, and slipped into sleep accompanied by the call of her lover hidden in her heart.

Eunice saw this strange Yudong again on a sunny afternoon in summer and autumn, when the warm sun shone on her cloak that had not seen the sun for a long time, and she herself huddled inside to avoid the warmth.

She shouldn't have warmth, since that day—the day when she cruelly abandoned her child in her father's house, she felt a sharp knife in her heart cutting her heart all the time, forcing her to question herself.

Unice, you abandoned your child!

Eunice, why did you abandon her!

Unice...

Unnie...Mom!She saw the young child wearing tattered clothes, holding the corner of her cloak and smiling so happily, and seeing the grown up dignified lady wearing outrageously gorgeous clothes and holding a feather fan in her hand, secretly And he looked at her with contempt, and seemed to open his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

What do you say?Say she doesn't have this mother?Said she had never seen such a dirty servant?explain--

It's all Mommy--it's all Unice's fault, isn't it?

But, Unice, she just wants her child to have a good life, even if it is the product of an accident, even if she ruins her future and has to hide in this dark darkness, relying on This tattered cloak concealed his face.

"Mother."

Under the sun, she seemed to hear someone shouting like this.

Turning his head, he saw the girl who had only existed in hallucinations pinching her skirt, her long golden hair clinging to her cheeks in a mess, and her lips, which were painted with graceful lipstick, were tense and pale.

who is she?For a moment, Wunisi's mind went blank, but she knew so deeply that there was only one person in this world who could call her mother, and that was, that was her child—Linna.

"I don't know you, don't just call a woman your mother."

However, the cruel words spilled out of her mouth first, and then the black cloak billowed in the air. She turned around, and she wished to return to that darkness again.

Darkness, a place that erodes all warmth.

sorry Sorry……

It's just that someone grabbed her hand, so tight, so... powerless.

"Mom, don't go! Don't!"

Those golden eyes were never owned by her, but the sadness that was revealed and the tears that fell were all for her.

Mother!Unnie!Unice!It was as if a child's cry sounded in her ears, and she covered her ears.

At that time, she covered her ears and disappeared without looking back.

And at this moment, after staring at those golden eyes, she stayed.

This time, can she choose to stay?

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, speaking of it, there are still many things I wanted to write in the original plot, but I deleted it because it didn’t fit the plot.It will be over when it is about [-] to [-], so I can’t write too long.