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This page houses Bonus Events sorted separately for convenience. These take place in an alternate world.
The main story guide will link you to these events when appropriate. However, other things like manga, anime and other bonus content are all put directly into the main story guide, so we recommend checking there if that’s what you’re looking for.
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Inspired by a long forgotten past, Fu Hua tells a ridiculous tale.
This is a two-part storyline released over two separate events.
This is a two-part storyline released over two separate events.
Date of Birth | November 11 | Height | 163cm |
Gender | Female | Weight | 54.8kg (No rounding up!) |
Organization | Golden Courtyard | Birthplace | Unknown |
What sort of person is the girl known by the name of love?
Perhaps it’s hard for anyone to give an immediate answer. A charming streamer, a playful and bubbly roommate, a gentle and caring friend… Her figure is etched in people’s minds, leaving behind distinct traces, like a beautiful flower full of surprises.
And indeed, she has imparted the fragrance of flowers to those around her. She gracefully walks past each person, wiping away the tears of the night sky and adorning the dawn with roses, leaving behind a handful of spring water and several petals of sweetness.
She is like an elf planting love in fairy tales. Perhaps she is love itself, quietly entering everyone’s life and leaving behind something brilliant and unforgettable.
However, she was still an ordinary girl. She would cry at a moving opera, rejoice over a modest gift, and worry over her friends’ troubles.
Like everyone her age, she walked through the uncharted wilderness called “life”, which at times blooms with flowers, and at times is ravaged by storms.
No matter what scenery lies ahead, the girl’s steps never rest. And so, the flowers weave the curtains for her entrance, and the wind and rain drum the beat of her dance.
Meanwhile, Elysia simply skips joyfully and expectantly along every stretch of scenery, bringing her radiant smile and gentle love to those she meets on her journey — just like countless hopeful girls her age.
When did the magic of the Messenger of Love come to be? To this, Elysia only responded with a smile.
To her, it wasn’t magic, or perhaps, magic had long since melded into her every breath and every smile.
Prayers take the form of seedbeds, longings take the form of feathers, and affections take the form of golden arrows. Her love is written in every snowfall at the Golden Courtyard, in every spring welcomed with everyone, in every wish sincerely made — her heart, sincere and pure, is her magic.
Under the night sky, the ordinary girl Elysia makes a wish upon the splendid stars, hoping for her fairytale-like life to stay as sweet as ever; in the paradise, Elysia, the elf of love, spreads her blessings to the world, wishing for a life as peaceful and beautiful as this moment, year after year.
