Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"Wait until I finish the commission."

"I miss you so much."

After Violet finished speaking, she skipped all the shops and ignored all the shouts. Her destination was a church.

Not all places are full of light, and there are always some places where the light does not shine, even in Olivanden, the country full of candies.

In that dark corner, countless lives are struggling, struggling, powerless, and desperate to face life. Violet was once such a person, a soulless shell buried in darkness.

Arriving at the door of the church, there was no longer the hustle and bustle of people before, replaced by a solemn and deserted feeling. When Violet stepped into the church, what she saw was a huge For the cross, the skylight is open, and sunlight can shine in here at any time, forming a top light source above the cross, as if God came to the world to spread blessings and grace.

Violet knelt down piously, put her hands together, and prayed silently, although her own hands were already stained with blood.She didn't pray to Allah to forgive her for everything in the past, she just hoped that every family and soldier affected by the war could go through the next life safely and happily.

"Here you come, Ms. Automatic Memo Doll."

With an old-fashioned but resonant voice, an elderly man came to Violet with a Bible in his hand.

"I am the priest of this church. Your Excellency must be Ms. Violet Evergarden."

Seeing this, Violet nodded slightly to the priest, raised the hem of her skirt with both hands, stepped back with one foot, slightly bent her knees, and made a perfect salute movement that is standard for automatic memory dolls.

"As long as the guests need it, they can arrive anywhere. I am the automatic note doll service."

"Violet Evergarden."

The priest also leaned forward to salute Violet.

"Then, Ms. Auto Memo Doll... Let me tell you about the commission..."

"It's the soldiers who came down from the battlefield, right?"

Facing Violet's question, the priest nodded and said.

"We have heard of your name a long time ago. It is named after the flower of violets. It is a flower-shaped automatic memory doll."

"Those soldiers were obliterated by the war, and most of them were disabled. The war was over, but they didn't have any knowledge of anything other than war. They were forced to join the war, and they were born in the war. However, when the war ended , but they didn't come out."

"Miss Violet, you, who have experienced the same thing, will definitely resonate with them."

The priest said to Violet.

"I can know, how did you get out of the haze of war?"

Violet lowered her head, recalling the past, she said to the priest.

"There is a person who is my officer."

"War has created countless victims. She has the ability to bring people from darkness to light completely, but she cannot save everyone after all, so she chose one, only this one."

Violet pointed to her heart.

"That person is me."

After hearing Violet's words, the priest asked.

"Then... Ms. Violet, may I know how she brought you, who was in the dark forest, to a bright place? How did she...bring you salvation where?"

Violet didn't answer the priest's question directly, she just spoke softly.

"Now, Father, do you believe in angels?"

"It doesn't exist in that idealism, but a real existence, an angel living in the world?"

Before the priest could answer, Violet continued.

"The true salvation of a person needs to go through the test of time. It must not be an instant salvation, but a permanent miracle."

"This is what the angels gave me."

"This is the redemption she brought me."

victim of war

"Do you like this city? Ms. Violet."

Under the leadership of the priest, Violet walked in the noisy market, which was full of laughter and the sweet smell of syrup in the hot pot. Under the influence of the war, Ollie Vanden's economy was hit hard, but Because it is the largest candy exporter on the entire continent, it is a matter of time before the economy recovers to its peak.

"This is indeed a very beautiful city, and the sweet smell of honey is everywhere."

"but......"

Violet held the suitcase tightly, she never relaxed, her sweet body could not hide the haze of war, Violet, a witness of the war, she knew what those disputes brought.

"We're almost there, automatic memory doll..."

Following the priest's guidance, Violet faced a nursing home. This place was completely different from the warm and sweet atmosphere outside. It was full of depression, darkness, and decay.

As the door opened, Violet entered with a suitcase. As soon as she stepped in, the strong smell of disinfectant mixed with the smell of alcohol diffused in the corridor. Under the dim light and dark curtains, even the sunlight Can't get in.

Compared with what I saw and heard just now, this place is simply two worlds...

"You two, please come with me."

A person dressed as a nurse came in front of the two, and seemed to be the leader of the two. In Violet's heart, doctors and nurses are symbols of holiness, just like Chief Adele, or Adele The officer is probably the doctor in her heart.But the nurse's dress and conversation lost the whiteness and holiness, and replaced it with filth and filth.

Violet saw the blood-stained gauze on the nurse's waist, the used needle tube, and the pills randomly packed in her pocket. This was very different from Adele's appearance before. Violet clearly remembered Chief Adele Gauze must be sterilized, dirty gauze must not be used, needles must be discarded after one use, medicines must be tidied up, etc...

The corners here are covered with dust, and there are mosquitoes and flies flying all over the sky from time to time, and Violet even saw the figure of a mouse.

"I'm just showing you around..."

said the priest with a sigh.

"Most of them are wounded soldiers from that war..."

"Agree beforehand."

"I don't recommend that you have any contact with them."

Violet looked at the priest's serious eyes, and she knew that the priest was not joking with her.

"It's all right, sir."

Violet came to a ward where the doors were not locked, the nurse at the side said indifferently.

"They won't leave here, and even if they leave, they will come back."

"They cannot do without the war, and here, they are no longer needed."

"If you want to go in, I don't care. Whether you are injured or not has nothing to do with me."

After the nurse finished speaking, she turned and left without looking back. Violet looked at the door in front of her. She just pushed the door open, and the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. A kerosene lamp, a man was lying on a lonely bed inside, his hands had been blown away, one of his legs was broken, his eyes were closed tightly, if it wasn’t for his heaving chest, he might really be killed I think it's a corpse.

Looking carefully, the bed sheet the man was lying on had turned dark yellow, and it seemed that it hadn't been changed for a long time. There was a rotten smell everywhere, and the mosquitoes buzzing all over the room were biting his skin mercilessly.

Just as Violet was about to get closer, the man's eyes widened suddenly, and he picked up the book beside him like Violet threw it at him!Violet's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick, and she dodged sideways in an instant, but the book was only used to attract attention. The man just wanted to take the opportunity to get violent, but Violet was even faster!In the blink of an eye, he came to the man, and the mechanical arm with strange force grabbed his neck mercilessly!

"Cough cough cough!!!"

With a violent cough, the man looked carefully at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said with a sneer.

"I'm sorry, girl, you're not hurt."

"The sound of you opening the door was taken as a gunshot by me."

The sequelae of the war, soldiers who have been on the battlefield will have this disease. Any disturbance in life will be regarded as the sound of guns, and they will have nightmares when they sleep at night, and they will even respond to stress and hurt people around them.

Violet also has this disease.

"Hey girl, you're so pretty."

"I've never seen a woman as beautiful as you, you are so much better than those damn star posters."

Violet's eyes gradually became colder. Anyone who has been on the battlefield and fought at close quarters has seen this kind of look. It is the look that wants to kill the opponent, and it is the look that looks at the corpse.

On the battlefield, any part of the body could be used as a weapon. For Violet, eyes were naturally included.

Violet cultivated these terrifying eyes on the battlefield, enough to shock people, terrifying eyes.

As if feeling that his life was being threatened, the man immediately stopped talking nonsense, but Violet's hand became heavier and heavier, until Violet was almost suffocated. God came, let go of his hand immediately.

Also suffering from the aftermath of the war, Violet almost killed the man as an enemy just now.

"This kind of look can't be wrong."

The man looked at Violet, a little shocked and a little curious.

"You're the same kind of person as us..."

At this time, above the vast sky, inside the clouds, Litina was eating orange caramels piece by piece, sitting on the clouds with a face full of enjoyment.

"I said, sister, are you still reading? Eat some candy. I bought many kinds. The people in that place are really geniuses in making candy. I have never eaten such delicious things."

Adele flipped through the book, tilted his head and glanced at Litina who was sitting on the side, and said in a flat tone.

"Remember to brush your teeth after eating. If you have tooth decay, I have to fill it for you."

"Hey~ Don't say such spoiling things at this time, I still have a toffee here, I'll eat it for you."

Before she could speak, Litina raised her hand and stuffed the candy into Adele's mouth.

"I said, are you still thinking about her?"

Adele was flipping through the book, slowly chewing the toffee in his mouth, a strong sweet aroma filled his mouth, sweet things can really dispel bad mood.

"I don't want to."

"But I haven't said who she is yet."

Li Tina smiled and pointed to the cloud where the two were sitting, and said contentedly.

"I know, right below us is the place where the girl named Violet ghostwritten. Are you sitting here on purpose? Or did you do it unintentionally?"

"My dear sister?"

write to the living

Right above the candy land, on the clouds, Etil hugged the book, kept silent, flipping through the book page by page, not knowing whether her focus was really on the book, or somewhere else .

"If you really cared about her..."

Litina picked out a few purple candies from the large bag of candies she was holding and put them on Adele's book, which was the color of violet.

"Wouldn't it be better to go and see her?"

Adele closed his eyes and threw a candy into his mouth.

"No... I'm not going."

"Now I just want to marry someone who loves me and grow cocoa in the yard."

"That person is not her..."

Litina stood up, stretched silently, lazily fell on the cloud, and ate the orange fudge.

"It's up to you...but I'd like to see it."

"Compared to the people I once loved, that Violet... At least she didn't do anything wrong."

Litina said.

"To be honest, I used to hate her so much, I wanted to cut her in two. Because I was sad and sad by your sacrifice and endless hurt, I was dazzled by your sacrifice, so I put All my associated negativity was imposed on that Violet. I got carried away with emotion and forgot some rational stuff."

"After thinking about it carefully, I found out..."

"She has never used you to do anything, everything is your wishful thinking, she has never asked for anything from you. She has never asked for your strength, she has never asked for your wings, she has given herself Your life is also your own willful action, and you have not won her opinion."

"Presumably if she knew that you would die because of the weakness of your strength, you would die because you could not get love, and you would use your own life to replace that man for her, maybe the result would be quite different."

Etil looked at his sister, shook his head and said.

"But I tested her so many times, so many times, so many times."

"She didn't choose me."

After listening to what Adele said, Litina sighed with regret in her tone.

"Some things, you don't know how important it is until you lose it once."

Looking at the city under the clouds, Litina said slowly.

"Hey, sister, do you know? I even believe that if you really die, she will die for you."

"This is what I think from her perspective."