(Persiens)Flower Ⅲ(Four)

Nasiens stared at the Silvia plant with an empty gaze.

He pieced together the image of Grandpa Ordo who was telling a story in his memory, while telling Percival the bedtime story.
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Once upon a time, there was a beautiful town built near a valley.
Under the rule of The Young Merciful King, people in the town lived and worked in peace and contentment.

But the good times didn't last long. A mysterious disease quickly swept the entire kingdom.
The laughter and joy were gone, replaced by painful groans from the valley pharmacy.

Fortunately, the pharmacist happened to have a medicinal material that could cure the mysterious disease, which was a beautiful flower that only bloomed at night.
But as the number of patients increased, the flower used as a medicinal material had run out.

So late one night, the pharmacist decided to go out looking for flowers and try his luck.
At this time, the door of his residence was knocked from outside.
He thought it was a patient in critical condition, so he ran over and opened the door.
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<A smiling woman in a white long dress was standing outside the door, holding a large bouquet of flowers. >
<This flowers was exactly the medicine he needed urgently.>
<Her long blond hair was gleaming in the moonlight.>
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Where did she find so many flowers Who is she The pharmacist was stunned.

The blond woman took advantage of the pharmacist's daze, and stuffed the flowers into his arms and left quickly.
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<Another moonlit night, a knock on the door, a mysterious woman holding a large bouquet of flowers and smiling.>
<The wind blew her blond hair apart, revealing a pair of eyes as green as clear lake water.>
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"Thank you for the flowers you sent, they will all be used to save those suffering from illness."

The pharmacist held the bouquet gratefully and bowed to the woman outside the door, "Can I know the name of the benefactor"

The blond woman stared at him blankly without speaking.
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<On a summer night, a heavy rain suddenly fell in the valley.>
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"It's better to stay indoors in this weather... If you really need to go out, I got you a raincoat."

The pharmacist looked at the mysterious woman who was a little confused about the raincoat, and continued to explain, "Wearing it can keep out the rain."

She took the raincoat carefully, and put it on very unfamiliarly. Then she stroked the golden hair beside her ears a little awkwardly.

"Sylvia, I like... uh, this is my name."
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<Her voice was melodious and crisp like a lark.>
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<It was about to frost at night, and Sylvia was still wearing the white long dress she wore when they first met.>
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The pharmacist took the bouquet and expressed his gratitude for the umpteenth time.

This time, he took out the thick cloak he had prepared and put it on Sylvia.

After helping her button up her cloak, he hesitated for a moment and then stuffed a potion into Sylvia's hand.

"Sorry... I guessed your identity. This is a nutrient for plants. The patients have recovered one after another, so don't force yourself."
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<Sylvia turned around in circles curiously, and her cloak fluttered in the air with her movements.>
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"Oh you like them, that's good... You should have a good rest in the coming winter, Sylvia."
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<The town suffered an extremely serious attack, and this time even the fairies in the valley were not spared.>
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Late in the winter night, the pharmacist was busy mixing medicines, and there was a knock at the door.

The pharmacist was stunned for a moment and quickly opened the door.
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<Outside the door, Sylvia, wrapped in a thick cloak, was coughing with her head down.>
<Between her trembling outstretched arms, a large bunch of blooming flowers was lying there quietly.>
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"Only you... ONLY YOU as a pharmacist can do this Please hurry up, cough, Please Hurry Up and use these flowers to save them Ordo"
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Nasiens suddenly woke up from his memories.

"Huh, there's no sequel" Percival stretched because he had been sitting for too long, "The pharmacist in the story is Grandpa Ordo"

"Well, I think... I think so. Maybe it was because he felt that he had let the cat out of the bag that Grandpa didn't continue to tell the story..."

Nasiens held his chin and looked at the Sylvia in front of him.

"If this is a real thing that happened, then the woman named Sylvia in the story..."

"If I remember correctly, Sylvia 'has long golden hair, green eyes, and wears a white long dress', right"

Percival stood up, raised his head slightly and looked into the distance, "I think I've seen her."

"Huh What Where is she"