Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

At this time, the woman named Avril took her sister's hand and said in a desolate way.

"I'll take you to meet someone."

Etil took the other party's hand, walked through the clouds, and came to a huge fork in the road.

"Heaven is on the left, hell is on the right, remember Litina? She is on the right."

Adele bit her finger and nodded obediently.

"Since Sister Litina went to the human world last time, she never came back."

Avril pointed to the fork in front of her.

"She's in there, in hell, in a cage, on fire."

Avril handed her sister a mirror, Adele looked into the mirror cautiously, and saw a huge cage inside, with a terrible fire burning beside it, a figure curled up in the cage, the flame swallowed all the holy white, only What remains is a charred black, a color of despair.

"Why is my sister locked in a cage?"

"Because she made a mistake, and it was her mistake. She fell in love with someone in the world, a man."

"People who commit war crimes cannot go to heaven. That man should go to hell, and Litina will take the place of that man's crime. She is willing to be punished for that man in hell until that man dies."

Avril said.

"Her lover died today, and it's the day she came out. Did you see that? Your sister is your best example. This is what happens when you fall in love with someone else."

Avril looked at her sister with a sneer.

"What's wrong? Little thing? Are you scared?"

Adele suddenly raised his head, his clear eyes made Avril a little overwhelmed.

"Sister, I haven't loved you for so many years, you must be very lonely."

Avril was stunned, watching her sister running away with light steps, bouncing and bouncing, looking at the petite back, she was stunned for a long time, unable to say anything to refute the other party.

Avril was silent for a long time, when she raised her head again, Litina was already standing in front of her.

"How does it feel to be in hell these past few years? Your man is dead, Litina Gardenia."

At this time, the person standing opposite had lost any trace of whiteness. The fire of hell had swallowed up all the holiness, and replaced it with blackness like coke. Fiery, black hair.

"Poor fellow, that's what happens when you love someone else."

Listening to Avril Lavigne's indifferent words, Litina tremblingly raised her charred hand, and placed it on her head. As the light flashed, the terrifying blackness on her body gradually receded, and the holy light shrouded it again. .

"You're wrong, Avril."

The last trace of darkness on her body also completely dissipated, Litina combed her long white hair, and put her hands on Avril's shoulders.

"The most pitiful person here is not others, but you."

Back to the present, Adele is cleaning the bottom ash on the cauldron in the kitchen. Hikari leans against the wall, watching the black ash stained on her white skirt, and said to Adele .

"I heard that you are not on the puppet list, so you will only follow that puppet named Violet for the nomination mission?"

Hikari said to Adele.

"How long have you known each other?"

Adele smiled and straightened the wiped pot.

"It's almost four years."

Drossel's princess

"Princess, the puppet for this ghostwriting has arrived."

Albert pushed open the door, and in front of the two of them was a huge and luxurious bed surrounded by curtains, making it impossible to see what was inside. Albert softly called the princess's name, but no one answered , the maids stood on both sides, bowed their heads, silent.

"Princess, I seem to have told you that someone has an audience today."

Albert seemed to have been used to this situation for a long time. She walked towards the big bed in a calm manner and grabbed the curtain of the bed.

"Every time you play hide-and-seek, you will hide here, please come out, and pay attention to your status as a princess in front of outsiders."

Albert opened the curtain, revealing a bunch of exquisitely crafted large-scale high-end dolls in Violet's eyes. Both the workmanship and the selection of materials are first-class materials. Compared with those exquisite dolls, Violet The doll puppy that Lite always carries around is not comparable at all.

"Is the puppet coming? That Etil Gardenia?"

Seeing that she was discovered, the princess didn't plan to make a fuss anymore. With a lazy voice in her tone, the girl fell down on the bed with a plop, buried in the huge pile of dolls.

"No princess, this time it's another excellent doll."

Violet stepped forward slowly, and bowed to the princess.

"I'm meeting you for the first time, Princess Charlotte Abelfreya Drossel. As long as the guests need it, I can arrive anywhere. I am the automatic note doll service, Violet Evergarden."

The princess raised her head, her long brown hair was in natural curls, which set off this immature face with a hint of maturity, her unearthly appearance and that beautiful face were indeed fundamentally different from those of ordinary people .

"My name is Charlotte Abelfreya Drossel, and I have a marriage contract with the prince of the neighboring country, Prince Damien Bader Flüger. Our marriage contract is also a marriage contract between the two countries. The proof of the establishment of diplomatic relations, so, Ms. Automatic Note Puppet, please, come and write a ghostwritten love letter for me."

Albert stepped forward and said to the princess.

"Your Highness Charlotte, although your words are elegant, this attire is indeed inappropriate."

The maids were holding the gorgeous clothes that the princess would wear, as well as accessories for dressing and waiting on both sides. Charlotte sat up from the bed and looked Violet up and down.

"Doll, why don't you come in a good dress, your clothes look a little old."

Violet said.

"Your Highness, your clothes are too gorgeous, so my clothes look a little old, but this set of clothes is actually clean, and compared to clothes."

"My mind is new."

"Okay, automatic memory doll."

The princess picked up the fan and sat up gracefully.

"Because this is a public love letter, it is necessary to use the most beautiful article to write it to let people realize how beautiful this love is."

"It all depends on your ability, automatic memory doll."

Violet bowed her head to Princess Charlotte.

"You must live up to His Highness's trust."

Seeing Violet's unchanging expression, Princess Charlotte felt a little strange.

"It felt like I was talking to a puppet."

"Can't your expression be richer?"

Hearing what the princess said, Violet slowly raised her hand.

"Please wait a moment, Your Highness."

Pressing his face with both hands, and lifting the corners of his mouth with his fingers, a man-made smile was born.

"you....."

Charlotte seems to have lost interest in this boring doll. At this time, the maid came over with clothes in her arms to change and dress the princess.

The princess turned around and slowly took off her pajamas, revealing Violet's clean and smooth back.

"Ghostwriter, what's wrong with you, is it because my body is so beautiful, are you dumbfounded?"

"No offense intended, Your Highness."

Violet said slowly.

"I've seen more beautiful bodies."

Charlotte who heard this was a little unhappy.

"Better than mine?"

Violet nodded.

"In my heart, it is the most beautiful existence, even more beautiful than you. She comes from my chief."

"you......!"

Charlotte couldn't compete with this dull puppet in front of her. She had met many people, and everyone was groveling when they saw her, but this person in front of her was different. She seemed to have her own loyal object, except Other than that person, this puppet named Violet doesn't care about other people, no matter what their identity is.Because her inner understanding of emotions is too shallow, although she doesn't know whether this matter is good or bad, if her inner emotions are too rich, presumably Violet will definitely feel a little bit when she sees this person who is cross-class with her. There is some timidity, and hesitation.

"Then, start ghostwriting, ghostwriter."

His Royal Highness Damien Bader Fluegel:

Whenever I say this name, even if it is written in words, my heart throbs with it. If you know it, how would you feel?In this capital of flowers, everything I do will be associated with you, and I will lament day and night for it, tossing and turning.Just like looking up at the bright moon in the starry sky at night, seeing the crescent moon is like falling petals.I changed my mind and thought, you must be under the same moonlight as me, admiring that beautiful scenery. Thinking of this, I will unconsciously show a smile.I hope that in the future, I can walk hand in hand with you under the moonlight, take the moonlight as a guide, and flower petals as poems, and walk with you through the sun, moon, stars, spring, autumn, winter and summer.

Signed: Charlotte Abelfreya Drossel

At this time, the princess and the puppet were sitting among the flowers in the courtyard, and under the gazebo, there were steaming Earl Gray tea and rich and sweet desserts.

"I wrote Yuehe Hua as requested, and it is a very beautiful letter."

Albert held the letter and finished reading aloud. After listening to the content, Charlotte's face was already blushing.

"Hey...you are really good at writing letters."

Charlotte picked up a macaron from the dessert and handed it to Violet.

"Well done Ghostwriter, this is your reward."

Violet looked curiously at the round thing in front of her.

"This is......?"

"Macaron, you can understand it as a kind of dessert."

Violet is relatively poor, so she has never seen such an exquisite dessert, let alone tasted it, the mellow and sweet smell is irresistible.

"Haven't eaten it, doll, this is quite an expensive snack."

"Sorry, sorry for the offense, Your Highness Charlotte, I cannot accept your kindness."

Charlotte is very strange, she should have no reason to refuse such a delicate communication.

"why?"

Violet said.

"Because I only eat the meals the officer cooks for me."

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"Is there a big age gap between your chief and you?"

"Which officer do you mean?"

Charlotte pinched her chin and thought about it. Indeed, judging from Violet's words and deeds, she should be closely related to the army, so she will naturally have more than one officer.

"The one you care about now."

Violet thought about it.

"Three years behind."

This answer obviously did not satisfy Charlotte very much.

"Hey, ghostwriter, if you are a romantic partner, what is the biggest age gap you can accept? Will there be a generation gap between you and your officer?"

Violet froze for a moment.

"A love partner? What is love? I don't understand what Her Royal Highness said, so I can't answer."

Charlotte looked at the girl in front of her in surprise, and turned her head to stare at her adoptive mother Albert, as if saying to her, are you sure that the person in front of you is not a doll, but a living person?

"Just being together forever, living, eating, sleeping, kissing, for the rest of the year."

After hearing what Charlotte said, Violet said.

"Your Highness Charlotte, although I don't have much experience in this area, I have read some books about love these days, and I can conduct some statistical analysis on you. Many couples have a big age difference, but even if the age difference Despite the disparity, they also lived out the appearance of love and established an enviable family in people's eyes, so I believe that age is not something that restricts marriage."

"Even if there is a ten-year difference?"

Charlotte thought that Violet would be surprised when she heard the number ten years old, but the other party was not. Her expression remained unchanged, and she responded to everything in a flat tone.

"If I have to say that there is any difference or disagreement between me and the officer I care about, it is that I have been pursuing her, and she has been walking in front of me."

Violet said.