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"who are you?"

The girl carefully looked at the person who appeared suddenly, and subconsciously took two steps back when her eyes fell on the person in front of her.

The purple eyes widened slightly, as if seeing something very surprising.

Joseph is very clear—here, he must be blurred in the eyes of others, passing through the interference of time and space, and even his voice becomes equally distorted.

Time travel is not a simple matter.If you are not careful, you may get lost in the endless time. Fortunately, she became that coordinate.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm a time traveler." Joseph bowed slightly and saluted, then stared at her. The familiar but unopened little face was still very immature, and he said unhurriedly: " Girl Kissed by Time, I guess I don't have to explain what time travel is, do I?"

The girl didn't show any surprise, but there was a trace of vigilance in her eyes: "...Is it your fault that I suddenly appeared here?"

"Not really."

Joseph stared at the shining light attached to her black hair. According to his speculation, the reason why the girl was infected with the power of time should be related to the failed black magic.

The girl lowered her eyes, was silent for a while, and said softly, "Then how can I go back?"

go back?Her mother was dead, and the whole town was out to catch her.Joseph narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that the girl was holding her little hand uneasily, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and she seemed to be recalling those things, her face turned pale: "I...I have nowhere to go."

——I can't go back.

Joseph suddenly remembered the day when he revealed the cruel truth in front of the grown-up girl. She looked at him, with a trace of despair and grief in the violet-like pupils:

"I can't go home."

...It turned out that it wasn't that I couldn't go home, but that I had no home for a long time.

Joseph held out his hand: "Will you come with me?"

The girl looked at the hand in front of her quietly, and Joseph lowered his eyes, waiting patiently.

Her complexion is a little pale, which should be natural, in stark contrast to the ink-like black hair, a small mole at the corner of the eye makes the small facial features more magnificent, like a doll with exquisite workmanship.

Without thinking for a long time, the girl imitated his movements and bowed back.

"Lilith."

"……my name."

The etiquette among the nobles was as simple as drinking water for Joseph, or in other words, it had long become a habit.

The same etiquette, the girl has never touched it before, so naturally she can't be as perfect as Joseph.And... this is a man's etiquette.

Joseph couldn't help chuckling, and explained to the girl who didn't know why: "A lady should lift the sides of her skirt, bend her knees slightly, or curtsy."

The girl froze for a moment, her face blushed, she put her hand into his palm, looked away and muttered softly: "I, I don't know..."

The soft voice made Joseph chuckle again.

... so cute.

He shook that little hand: "Didn't your mother teach you not to trust strangers casually?"

There was a slight tremor in the palm of her hand, and the young Lilith obviously didn't hide and restrain her emotions like she did when she grew up. She raised her head and stared at him: "Then are you a person with malicious intentions?"

The girl bit her lower lip, she felt no malice in this man, and she had nowhere else to go.If you are alone, you will just keep repeating the similar encounter with human traffickers today.

"I have nothing, and I don't see anything worthy of your pursuit." She said calmly, "If I have to find anything that can serve your purpose, I am the only one."

"If that's the case, I can't escape, can I?"

...Although Joseph knew that the girl meant that he easily solved those traffickers, he was still pleased by this sentence. He hooked the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully: "Yeah~ Maybe, this is fate A place to be praised."

Coincidence...is it necessarily a coincidence?

Joseph couldn't stay here for long, that is to say, he had to think about the girl's next arrangement.When he was in the carriage, he took out the badge he got from the girl to play with, and the power of time stained on it seemed to verify his guess.

"Sir, where are we going?"

Joseph didn't intend to change history, so he didn't intend to tell the girl his identity. He stared at the badge in his hand and said slowly:

"I can't stay here for long, Lilith, you need a perfect identity."

If the people in the small town didn't catch the girl, then she would definitely become the target of the entire Holy See, unless...she got an identity that would not be suspected by the Holy See.

Everything seems to be arranged by fate, but there is just a choice in Joseph's hands... With this choice, the places that were originally unthinkable are gradually and perfectly connected.

From November 11th to November 10th, there was heavy fog in the British waters, which seriously hindered the navigation of ships.

The head of the Yeger family had already set foot on the death liner with his young daughter, and most of the servants of the Yeger family died at sea.

On November 11, the servant who stayed at the port announced to the outside world that his young lady did not board the ship due to unacceptable health and poor health.

"How do you know something will happen to the ship?"

When we were two, the girl asked him.

Joseph quietly watched the girl's immature face, recalling the near-perfect lie in the future.

"Of course because...you told me." He sat on the armchair, his chin resting on the back of his hands, as if he saw through her the girl who would grow up in the future—

Beneath that gentle and decent smile was the indifference that the witch was born with, flowing in her blood... no less than him.

It was as if the girl's deep guard was hidden in the casual words.

No one could see that Joseph slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Me?" Lilith looked at him suspiciously, but finally did not continue to ask.

Obviously willing to go with him, but don't trust him at all.

That's why, Lilith, I pretended patiently, using gentle traps, subtly invading your defense bit by bit.

Roses cannot bind their lovers, so they grow thorns.

The most patient hunter can get the prey, but you are the one who can't wait first.

When at Odiris Manor, the supervisor was more like a guest than a survivor.

They have the ability to move freely to a certain extent, and can enter and leave the manor to communicate with the outside world, which means that even if the manor owner abides by the rules and does not disclose the content of the survivor's invitation letter, Joseph can also leave the manor to investigate the information he wants from the outside world .

In terms of obtaining this information, Lilith lost at this point.

"According to the law, minors who have lost their parents will be brought up by their relatives and friends. Viscount Yegel's cousin Shande Yegel, she will educate you," Joseph stroked the girl's black hair: "This lady is married It's far away from Yegel's fief, and I haven't been back for a long time, so you don't have to worry that she will recognize... Lilith, are you afraid?"

Although the remaining servants have been brought under control, people in the fief have seen Beth Fenley to some extent... and it is really inappropriate for a young girl to live alone, even if there are servants.

The girl grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Are you going, sir?"

The big purple eyes looked at him without blinking, as if he was the center of her world, making people unable to help but feel that she would not let you go.

Joseph chuckled and rubbed the top of her head tenderly:

"I assure you, we will meet again."

"Then you have to remember me... because only you in this world know that I am Lilith."

The girl got out of the carriage, guarded by servants, and walked into the long-awaited gate.

A woman's false howling came from the manor:

"Beth Fernley, my poor niece!"

Believe me, my love, this is not the end, but the destiny we have written together.

Joseph smiled slightly, the place where the badge was originally placed was now empty.

On xx, xx, xxxx, a fire broke out in the Yeager family manor, burning down three rooms including his own lady's room, and injuring a servant.

Miss Yeager survived because she lived in a distant cousin's house.

On xx, xxxx, the old housekeeper and his wife who had been in charge of managing the manor passed away one after another. Because there was no one to take charge of the house, the redundant servants were dismissed.

On xx, xxxx, xxxx, he curtseyed at the moon banquet at Buckingham Palace, officially stepped into the high society, and moved into London.

Missing on xx, xxxx.

Joseph opened his eyes, and the familiar and dilapidated scene of the Red Church came into his eyes.

The number of cipher machines remained the same as when he left, just like a short-lived dream.

The girl leaned on her shoulders, her black hair was scattered, and she depicted delicate facial features.

Like her mother, the girl has a kind of beauty born in the dark, fragile and attractive, with a little pale face, the slender and curled eyelashes tremble occasionally, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye is magnificent and moving.

No wonder some supervisors would maliciously drain her blood... If such a beauty were to cry for herself, the scenery must be beautiful.

Joseph held her arm tightly, and kissed the tear mole lightly. At the same moment, there was the sound of the siren that the escape door was electrified.

The girl trembled imperceptibly, and slowly opened her eyes, his figure was reflected in those violet eyes.

"Lilith."

The moment she heard it clearly, she subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

Joseph chuckled and kissed her—

The last pomegranate seed.

You can never leave me again, my Persephone.

-THEEND-

The author has something to say: the end of the flowers!Thank you little angels for your support!I once thought that the longer I wrote, the longer I would write seventy chapters. Obviously, what I wanted to write was a short story, but it turned into a novella, and almost became a long story. Q_Q Fortunately, I stopped haha, otherwise it would be too long. Filled with water~

This article is about a dream I had about dating one night. Is it my fiancee?Not a fiancee?With this brain hole, I suddenly wrote the article passionately, so I didn’t remember the heroine’s name until I finished writing Chapter 1. "Beth Fenley in " is a substitute created by God. Visually, the original one died, and God created many identical Beth Fenley. The heroine of this article is an impostor, so I just took this one. Name~Who asked the author to name it waste? ≧v≦

There are two extra episodes, one about Joseph's and one about the pre-arranged wolf date≧v≦