Chapter 1 The Bard

"Vayaserin is a time guardian hidden in the fortress of the time guardian... She has been engaged in an eternal battle with the demon of time, Balks... In this way, she has protected the integrity of temporality and the fate of mankind."

The sea breeze blew away the voice of the story, and against the wind, the narration came from slightly raised red lips.

The woman sitting among the children had long golden curly hair covering half of her face. Her slender fingers gently brushed her long hair behind her back, revealing her delicate face with a rosy complexion, which was incompatible with the children's dark and rough skin.

"Okay, the story ends here. It's getting late. Let's go back to eat and be careful of heatstroke."

The woman stood up and shook off the sand and dust on her body. The most popular outfits today make the children who can only wear shabby and rough clothes envious.

"Sister, tell us another one~"

"Yes, sister, we haven't heard enough~"

The children tried to act like a spoiled child to her

"No, we will get heat stroke if we stay here any longer"

The woman half bent over and said to the children, "Be obedient, you are all good children, right?"

The gentle voice coldly rejected their request. Seeing that their sister insisted on not giving in, the children had to go home obediently.

They were all children of fishermen. Most of the time they had to help take care of the household belongings. Only before lunch could they have a little time to come and listen to Selsi's stories.

Seeing the children walking away, Selsi also had to go back.

She was a bard who spread stories all over the continent. Her name was also well-known, but it was a pen name, Evangeline, which meant "a person who spreads good news". She was very proud of this name, although some of the stories she spread were not necessarily good. But this did not affect her pride in it.

She had been in this sea area for more than two months and was staying at a fisherman's house.

Before she walked into the house, she could already smell the fragrance of food.

"Sister, you are back, come and eat."

A little girl walked out of the kitchen.

"Okay."

Selsi touched Paloma's head and went into the kitchen to help bring the dishes to the table.

After dinner, she called out to Kajal, the little girl's father and the owner of the house, who was about to go out.

"Mr. Kajal, thank you for taking care of me over the past two months. I have enjoyed the warm time of these months, but people will eventually part, and it is time for me to leave."

After speaking, she bowed to him to thank him.

"Oh, so..."

The middle-aged man scratched his head a little awkwardly,

"This... is a bit sudden."

Kajal knew that she was a wandering poet who was going to travel around the world, and he did not force her to stay. He just hoped that she could leave a little later and say goodbye to Paloma in person - Paloma went out to feed bait and fish medicine after dinner. She is a hardworking and good child who cares about her family.

Selsi naturally agreed to this small request that was not even a request. After so many days of getting along, she really liked this little girl, and it was right to say goodbye in person.

Kahar's wife, Taibesha, came over and hugged her.

"Good child, I wish you a smooth journey ahead."

Selsi hugged the woman back, feeling the last warmth.

Selsi arrived at the Tide Bar on time at six o'clock in the evening. She sang here, which was her source of income for the past few months.

After a busy day of work, the fishermen here like to drink a little wine to numb their nerves and enter a deep sleep.

Accompanying the moving music can relieve the tense nerves.

"Rainbow Mary, weeps softly,

her tears are the door to the world;

when she cries, the world will be lost,

ah, poor soul, who will comfort you?

..."

"Enter the Forest of Oblivion, lose your way,

the cycle of time twists and wriggles in it;

please remember your name, otherwise you will sink, the Forest of

Oblivion will always hide the truth,

... "

When I got home at nine o'clock in the evening, Paloma was still awake. I walked into her bedroom. Selsi said that she would leave early tomorrow morning, and she came to say goodbye.

Paloma didn't want to separate. She grabbed Selsi's clothes and added a few wrinkles to the originally neat top.

Selsi didn't care about the change in her clothes. She hugged the crying girl in front of her, patted her back, and slowly comforted her. She fell on the bed with Paloma and sang a sleep-inducing tune.

Paloma gradually fell asleep, but her hand still refused to let go.

Chelsea reached out to smooth her frown, gently pushed away the hand holding her, got out of bed and left her room.

Before the fog was fully formed and the tide was not covered with golden light, the door of the Kahar family was pushed open, and a figure in a blue satin robe left here.

Not only did she stay here for too long, but Selsi also received a letter from a friend who was in trouble and needed help. This was the whole reason for Selsi's departure.

She was going to the Forgotten Forest.

From early morning to dawn, she plucked the lyre and sang the newly written ballad, which became more and more bold as the sun rose.

"The sea is my bed, the moon is my quilt. I get up early and

come back late. I am not afraid of anyone .

I have a strong will to split the tide .

I drink turbid wine and have a vast ambition

. I am happy in the midst of suffering, happy in the midst of suffering

..."