The Legacy of the Elves [Arihiko]

The two weeks were spent like this in a dull way. The young man named Yolan Kewa who claimed to be half of the elven blood had always maintained a look of ice-coldness, and rarely communicated with others except when necessary. Conversation—except for children—seems like only children can be so close to him.

However, he has always refused to talk about the previous things, so apart from his bloodline and name, a seemingly incomplete name, there is only mystery left.

Estan walked into the house with the food, and the crisp sound of the flute that he could hear every day stopped unexpectedly.He likes to play the flute, and can always hide deep sadness and even heartbreaking sorrow in the sound of the flute, which can be regarded as a better understanding of him.

"Kova, it's time to eat."

"Thank you." Their conversations rarely exceed two words.

"Your injury is almost healed, can I tell you the address of your relatives so that I can send you back?" Why does it feel like an order to evict a guest.

"Not welcome?"

"It's not. It's just that if you have relatives at home, you will be worried anyway. Although my parents are long gone, such feelings should be understandable, right?"

"Maybe they think I'm dead." Kova sat by the bed, looking at the lush mountains in the distance, stroking the emerald-colored jade flute in his hand.

"That's not right, why would they think that?! Don't talk nonsense!"

"How would you know?"

Before Estan wanted to say anything more, the originally clear sky outside suddenly darkened, and raindrops the size of beans fell on the ground, leaving puddles of gray-brown water.

"It's this kind of rain again, and it's going to fall every once in a while, but the gray-brown water is not drinkable, and it can't irrigate the ground..."

"Is it the suzerain?"

"Sovereign? Maybe, God knows when this kind of day will wait. Have you heard that there is a demon named Asais outside who rebelled against the suzerain—ah, I almost forgot, you just came from outside How could you not know this?"

Kova didn't respond, just looking at the rain scene outside.

"You haven't heard of it, have you?"

"Asays? How can you not know him? A proud guy."

"You know him?"

"He's my fiancée."

Now, what's it like to have such a frigid fiancée?However, maybe it's only like this for outsiders, and he has a different attitude towards the fiancée.After thinking for a while, Yi Sitan still opened his mouth cautiously, "You two...how is your relationship?"

"Maybe he thinks it's not bad. But I'm tired, really tired."

"Tired? Why? Shouldn't the fiancée be happy? Why do you feel tired?"

Ke Wa buried his face in his fingertips, sighed softly, but did not answer, the only thing left was the sound of rain outside the window.

Tranquility must be broken.

"Can I hear you play the flute?"

"Do you like it?" Kova didn't raise his head to look at Istan, but he had already picked up the jade flute and leaned it against his mouth. With the change of breath, the crisp voice sounded again.

Still the same sadness as before, the young man still has a little immature face, with the sadness that his peers should not have. With the ups and downs of the melody, the brows are furrowed, telling the audience a feeling that is too difficult.

Looking at the young man immersed in the music in front of him, Istan suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. His sadness deeply moved Istan—this young man seemed to have sacrificed too much for something more important.

Who gave you too much of this grief?

I heard that the elves are a special race formed by absorbing the essence of nature. They wander leisurely, but they don't feel sad; they are noble and elegant, pure and beautiful, and their kindness cannot tolerate a little dirt.

But this half-elf boy, although equally noble, equally beautiful, and equally kind, is haunted by too much sorrow, why?

At that moment, Yi Sitan experienced for the first time the feeling of caring about a person.

"Hey, what are you in a daze for, why are you looking at me like this?"

Before he knew it, a piece of music had ended, and when Kova opened his eyes, he met Istan who was staring at him stupidly. He was not used to being seen, so he reminded him unhappy.

"Huh? Uh, your musical talent is really good, I was fascinated by it..." Thinking back to the daze just now, Yi Sitan couldn't help scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Hmph, are you an idiot too?" Although he said that, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As a result, Yi Sitan's heartbeat missed another beat.

"Do you know? Since then, you have occupied the most important part of my heart. My softest emotion is actually attracted by you, a half-elf——I am obsessed with you, and I hope to be able to Seeing you, admiring your beautiful face, listening to your voice as clear as flowing water, and your smile can all make me fascinated. But how can I, an ordinary demon, win your favor? The one named Asais Guy, the powerful magic power second only to the suzerain, such a person is suitable for you, since I saw your intimacy, I have believed this—but, I just don’t want to give up on you!" Yi Sitan had almost sobered up. Come here, sit on a chair and look at the bright moonlight outside the window.

"Perhaps this encounter should not have happened. You said that I didn't get anything for what I gave, but what did you get after waiting for so long?"

"Yeah, what did I get..."

After the long talk that day, Kova treated Istan no longer as cold as ice, and there were not a few long talks between knees.On one occasion, Kova accidentally mentioned his full name, and even agreed with Istan to call him Isa.

"Istan, what's going on outside?" Since coming here, Kova has never left the village, even if he had that chance—it seemed that he was trying to avoid something.But every time I meet someone who comes back from outside, I have to ask carefully, how is the bowl of noodles.

This makes Estan mad with jealousy.how is it outsideOf course, it was Yasais who led the rebel army against the suzerain.Why do you care so much about a ruthless fiancée who has not even been seen until now, and if I take care of you like this, can't you give me some response?

"I heard that the situation is not good, and several cities have fallen into the hands of the suzerain. It is said that Asais' troops have retreated to the vicinity of the city of Bireferut."

"Birefelut? What happened to my mother and brother?!" Kova suddenly stood up excitedly, and almost didn't overturn the table.

"That's fine. I heard that the military sage got a few magic stones from somewhere, which can block the suzerain's attack. So, don't worry about them for the time being."

"After all, I won't be needed." The boy returned to that sadness again.

"They're looking for you, and they'll probably find you here soon. What are you going to do? Stay here, or... go back?" When mentioning going back, Estan choked up.

In fact, he himself didn't know why he choked up.It's just that I feel a little bit reluctant to let this young man leave suddenly.

"Go back? Where are you going back?"

Where are you going back?Starting point, or last night?The world is changing too fast, and the pace of progress is too hasty. Is there any chance to stop?Can you find your way back through all the roads you have traveled?

Once it starts, there is no way to think like before, this is fate, whether it is comedy or tragedy.

"They'll find it themselves."

They will find it eventually.

Therefore, the days accompanied by elves will not be too long after all.That's it, let it go, haven't even started yet?

That night, the demons were convinced that they fell in love with the elves.

"Eat more of this, Issa."

"Got it, thank you."

"and this."

"This is a special product here, and you can't see it except here."

"Look at my craftsmanship, that's my specialty."

"Hey, is this enough? You picked up gold today, and got so many things?"

"There's more." Yi Sitan fished out a jar from under the bed, opened the lid, and a scent of unknown fruit wafted out, "It's a rare good wine, do you want to try it?"

"Did you drink?" Kova was a little surprised.

"What's so strange about drinking? I don't drink much! Could it be that you have never drank? I remember the elves said that they are very good at making wine. Or, you don't know how to drink?"

"Hey, who knows how to drink, Estan! Don't underestimate me! Let me tell you first, I won't get drunk with you."

"Thanks so much, Issa."

In fact, I just want to drink away my worries.Because at the market today, I met Yasaisi and the others, and also told Kova where to live, and they will come to pick them up tomorrow.

It wasn't until he saw Yasais that Yi Sitan finally understood why Kova supported such a person—although his sword skills were mediocre, he was able to pull up the banner of rebelling against the suzerain with his kind, compassionate, and indomitable heart. It is not within the reach of ordinary people.

Therefore, his pursuit is doomed to fail.

But not reconciled.

"That night, you said you didn't want to get drunk with me. I didn't expect you to get drunk first. But you were so cute that night. You blushed, and you pestered me a lot about how you two met. , concluded a marriage contract, how can you not understand how he ran away, and how did you save him. Ah, what are you telling me about this, I don’t care!” Yi Sitan secretly raised his eyes and glanced at Ke Ke who was opposite him. Watts - with a sullen expression on his face.

"But isn't the elves considered an adult at the age of 110? Anyway, you are not considered an adult now, and it is nothing to say that you are cute."

"Shut up!" Ke Wa finally couldn't hold it anymore, he slapped the table and stood up, "I'm doing you a favor by carrying the memories with you, so don't use those strange adjectives to describe me!"

"Ah, ah, don't be angry!" Ke Wa was so angry that he was about to turn around and leave, but the people behind him grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly.

Is this guy really sober?How does it look like drunk crazy?A drop of sweat hung on the back of Kova's head.

Then sit with him for a while, anyway, there is nothing to do here - there shouldn't be any problem with those two.

"I lost to you."

Because that night was really embarrassing, and I said I should drink too much, but I didn't expect that the resentment in my heart would surge up as soon as I got drunk, and then I couldn't stop it.Afterwards, I can hardly recall anything, I just remember talking to him a lot, every step of the way, like grasping at the straw of life-saving, the person I confide in, constantly venting the pain in my heart.

"Are you hiding something from me?" Kova asked Istan coldly with a hint of alcohol.

"Actually... I told them that you're at...my house, and you'll come tomorrow." Estan muttered, and secretly raised his head to look at Kova, at his flushed cheeks from drunkenness.

I heard that angels and elves are the most beautiful races, one can purify the soul, and the other can bewitch the soul.

Poor, the soul of this Demon Race was bewitched in ignorance.

"Issa, I have something that I have kept in my heart for a long time. I'm afraid tomorrow... If I don't say it, I really don't know if I have a chance—maybe I don't even have the right..."

"what?"

"I know what kind of position Yasais has in your heart. You don't usually say it, but today you have made it clear that I don't want to replace his position, and there is no way to replace him. But, I am sincere... I think , I might be..." As if he had made a major decision, Yi Sitan took a deep breath and said, "...I fell in love with you."

"Don't be kidding!" The voice passed by his ears, and the wine glass in Kova's hand trembled, spilling a few drops of sweet and fragrant liquid.

"How could it be a joke?! Ever since I rescued you in the valley, the feeling of my heart beating at that time, I have a vague feeling that I have a kind of greed for you. For so long, I have faced it squarely. I really love you. Love your face, love your voice, love the way you play the flute, love everything about you, you believe me!"

But when he saw him in a daze, Estan was still a little disappointed—no, very disappointed.

"Are you...are you...drunk?" After a while, Kova asked hesitantly, as if frightened.

"I didn't! You were drunk. I made it very clear. Whether you love Yasais or have no interest in love at all, I just love you! Isa!"

After seeing Kova's panicked eyes, Yi Sitan still gave up on confessing, grabbed Kova's hand firmly, pulled him into his arms, and kissed his lips heavily...

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