Sword Heart of Rebirth

"Which eye of yours saw me watching..." When I was about to refute the archer, I accidentally saw the figure of the magician in the crowd, but quickly disappeared. How could he be here?

Just before I had time to think about this question, I was patted heavily on the shoulder again.

"It hurts, what are you doing!"

"Because I told you to ignore me QAQ" I saw the archer looking at me with an innocent expression on his face, and his green eyes seemed to squeeze out water in the next second.Lord God, please come and tell me why this guy is so mean?

Resisting the urge to punch the archer, I said to him, "I saw the magician just now."

"Really? Where? Where?" The archer leaned on my shoulder and looked left and right, this guy! ! ! !

"It's long gone. By the way, did you listen to me?!"

"Well, I heard it..." I felt a cross floating on my head, Lord God, please give me the right to beat him! !After a small fight with the archer, I left the market without knowing it. There is a grassy field and a clear river nearby, but few people come here. The archer and I each found a place to sit and relax. The sound of the flute from nowhere interrupted my thoughts, and the sound of the flute sounded a little familiar.

Unable to restrain himself, his body already ran towards the direction of the flute sound.

"Wait, where are you going?" The archer saw the figure of the swordsman getting farther and farther, so he got up and hurriedly chased him, but in the end he lost him.

But the swordsman managed to stop himself, only to find that there were dense trees all around him.

"Why am I here? By the way, the sound of the flute I heard just now..." Oh no, I don't know what to do here at all. If I don't go back quickly, the archer will be in a hurry.Just when I was hesitating, I suddenly heard someone walking in my direction.

"May I ask what's the matter with you?" The person who spoke was a young man in a black robe. He had long golden hair and eyes like amethyst. A blond boy is many times better than someone with modern style.People in the family say that the priest is the messenger of the church, good at using ancient instruments and spells to heal wounds

"Excuse me, what's the matter with you?" Seeing me in a daze, the pastor asked patiently again.

"Ah... that I got lost..." I hurriedly retracted my gaze.

"Then, let me take you out." The pastor smiled slightly, and it seemed that he didn't doubt my words at all. The pastor really believed in other people's words as easily as ten years ago.

But... the picture before my death resurfaced in my mind, why didn't I believe what I said at that time, why... I followed the pastor's footsteps with this question.