Life As Aozaki Orange

This man...named Merlin, the legendary magician of flowers.

"Good evening, today... the weather is nice."

Not far away, there was a sweet and gentle female voice.

The man stopped and turned his head to look at the place where the voice was made. A young girl with orange hair came into view. She was sitting on a raised clean rock. She had a beautiful face with a gentle smile. The falling light scattered on her delicate body. , giving a dreamlike feeling.

It's beautiful, but it also has a mysterious atmosphere.

"Yes, it's a pleasant weather, the temperature of the air is just right, the scenery is very beautiful, and the wind is very gentle."

The Magician of Flowers gazed at the mysterious woman with gentle eyes, and his voice revealed a touching tenderness: "Also, there is a beautiful lady here, reflecting the beautiful scenery here, I really want to paint a picture and preserve this beauty forever. ."

His handsome face has a sincere expression, and when ordinary girls see it... they will blush with embarrassment, and they will feel throbbing for it. This is the charm of the magician of flowers.

but.

The orange-haired beautiful girl just put her hands around her ears, showing a smile: "It's really surprising, the magician of flowers who can bring the beauty of the world into his eyes is actually facing Xiao Xiao. The scenery is of interest."

"No, ma'am, you misunderstood."

The Magician of Flowers raised his hand, and his voice was soft and magnetic: "Beauty is a feeling. Even if the same scene is changed from a different angle, it can bring different spiritual touches, as long as you have the eyes to discover beauty."

"As expected of... Merlin."

The orange-haired beautiful woman smiled sweetly, with a hint of teasing in her beautiful eyes: "You must have used sweet words to deceive many ignorant girls."

Although she seemed to be asking, she revealed a sense of certainty.

The Magician of Flowers did not refute immediately, but turned the petals fluttering in the wind into a drawing board, and the staff in his hand into a paintbrush, drawing on the orange-haired woman not far away.

His brush began to turn slightly, and his voice explained softly.

"Ma'am, you misunderstood a little. It's not a deception, it's just to treat beautiful women. Naturally, you should use commensurate sweet words. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too rude."

"……Is it."

The orange-haired girl blinked, and immediately showed a 'learned' expression, and then she sat quietly on the rock, waiting for Merlin to complete the painting.

"What should I call a lady?"

The Magician of Flowers stretched out his brush, and his movements were extremely elegant. He seemed to be asking casually, as if to find a topic, but, this is just an appearance.

In fact, he now wants to... leave, and he doesn't want to talk to this orange-haired girl at all. After all, he can't feel the obvious malice.

However, he can't do the transfer at all... The space is blocked.

As for the battle, with his eyesight...it was soon determined that he could not win.

That is a huge power gap that is almost like a dimension.

"Orange, just call me an orange."

The orange-haired girl replied with a smile, her eyes were as gentle as always, without any hostility, just like an ordinary noble girl.

"Orange, it sounds good."

The Magician of Flowers nodded slightly and stared at the drawing board in front of him. He used the colorful petals around him as a palette, and incorporated the beautiful colors of the world into the paintings in front of him.

"Ms. Orange is beautiful here, but it's also very dangerous at night."

"No way, after all, I want to meet the sage Merlin." The orange-haired girl pursed her lips and smiled, "I want to talk to you a little bit, so I will wait for you here in advance, Merlin."

"..."

The Magician of Flowers felt even worse. He clearly knew that he... had provoked a lot of love debts. Perhaps, the girl named 'Orange' was the one who provoked the girl to invite revenge.

"Is that so, ma'am... is there anything you can do to see me?"

He said with a smile.

"Send you out of this world."

The orange-haired girl smiled and said, "What this world needs is Miss Merlin, not Mr. Merlin, so I can only send you away."

"Can you wait for me... to finish this painting?"

The Magician of Flowers doesn't seem to be surprised, he just concentrates on painting. He is now... actually quietly trying to unlock the blockade of the space, and trying to impress the girl named 'Orange' with words.

Time has passed, and the sky has dimmed.

"Okay, Ms. Orange, let's take a look at the results of this period of time."

The Magic of Flowers put down the brush and turned back to the staff again. Then, he turned the drawing board and showed the painting results to the orange.

That is a beautiful picture.

At dusk, a beautiful girl sat sideways on a rock, she seemed to be looking at something tenderly, and colorful flowers bloomed around her.

Although he doesn't speak... but he can give a feeling of love like touching.

"As expected, Merlin~"

The orange-haired girl chuckled: "Then... I'll give you a chance to survive, but you need to step through that door to leave this world."

She pointed out that she did not know when the door appeared.

It was a deep and dark door, and I couldn't see where it was behind the door, and I didn't know what danger was there. Everything was unknown.

but.

"So... is that what you meant by letting me leave this world?"

The Magician of Flowers smiled gently, stepped into the dark and deep door, casually, the moment he crossed the door, he saw a blond boy, the boy looked at him with a dazed expression, as if seeing a difficult Believe in something.

"Change the look a little bit. After all, men understand men better."

He smiled and told the blond boy.

Yes, the young man standing in front of him... is the future King Arthur. When he saw this young man, his clairvoyance had already made him understand everything.

The self in this world... seems to be a beautiful and moving woman.

"..."

Little Arthur didn't speak, but his expression was still confused. Where did his beautiful and gentle big sister go? Why? Everything changed in a blink of an eye.

Could it be... the handsome man in front of him is really Merlin.

But if it is true.

For some reason, he felt like he was about to crack.

My heart is faintly... dripping blood.

at the same time.

on the other side.

The young Artoria was wielding a wooden sword, and she was training to target a knight, and then, while she was concentrating on swinging a sword.

That wooden sword... slashed at people.

"Oops~"

The wooden sword slashed on the head of a beautiful woman, a woman with snow-white hair, purple eyes, wearing white clothes, and holding a magic wand in her hand.

"terribly sorry!"

The young Arturia retracted the sword, looking a little flustered. She was just practicing normal sword swinging, why did she suddenly hit someone.

She's a little...not quite able to figure out the situation.

"No, it's okay~"

Miss Merlin raised her head and rubbed her forehead, her purple eyes staring at young Arturia, and she quickly figured out what was going on.

So, she said with a smile.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Merlin."

"No, Merlin is not..."

The young Arturia hurriedly wanted to defend herself, but Miss Merlin stretched out a finger and pressed the young Arturia's lips, explaining with a gentle smile.

"Change the look a little bit. After all, women understand women better."

Chapter 460 Magic Wand

Fuyuki City.

In the bathroom of Aozaki's house.

"...Really, it's like a dream."

Ilya soaked in the bathtub, misty mist surrounding the bathroom, her ruby-like eyes were a little dazed, and life suddenly returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

This world is just... an ordinary and ordinary world.

"Ah...I want to travel to Camelot too~"

Some complained, her petite body sank slightly, and the gentle water submerged her head, like a boring 'gululu' blowing bubbles, just seven days ago... Orange mother destroyed the world, and then reshaped it again, and then , rushing to face them... Said to go back to the past, the existence of the Camelot Dynasty.

Seems like... there are some important things to deal with.

After a while.

Her little head emerged from the bathtub, breathing in the fresh air, and then she planned to dry her body with a towel, and then go back to the bedroom to finish her homework.

But, just when she thought so.

"what is that?"

Inadvertently, she glanced out the window and saw a red meteor piercing the sky, and as time passed, she could even see... the meteor was rapidly getting bigger.

"Magic wand... Fuyuki City, how come there is still a magic wand?!"

She clearly saw the red meteor coming from the body. It came from a red magic wand, not a so-called meteor. However, she just scratched her cheek and thought about it, and then she was about to turn around and leave.

Before doing it, she might have been very interested, but since seeing Mama Orange destroy the world and reshape the world, she unexpectedly discovered... that she seems to be able to face anything calmly.

However, Illya is not interested in magic wands.

However, the magic wand... is very interested in Illya.

The magic wand that fell from the sky, like a positioning missile, locked on Illya and slammed into it, blinking, and it was about to hit Illya's petite body.

"what is this!!!"

Illya let out a small exclamation, and instinctively avoided the attacking magic wand.

And, subconsciously reached out and grabbed the magic wand.

"...mistake, this loli is actually from the magic side!" The red magic wand made a dissatisfied voice, "This...doesn't fit the magic girl's routine, the so-called magical girl... should be turned into magic because of an accident. Girl, that's how you have a soul."

"... so suspicious."

Illya's expression became vigilant, and her slender white and tender hands silently increased their strength, which was strong enough to knead an iron block into mud.

"Yah, ah, ah, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

The wand whined: "It's going to die, it's going to die, it's going to die, it's going to become two pieces, it's so painful, it's going to be out of breath, Mom... help me."

Saying that, the magic wand seemed to be dying, and he fainted as soon as his head tilted.

Seeing this, Illya was silent, she didn't use much force at all, and even when the magician made pain sounds, she had already loosened her hands tightly.

However, the magic wand still wailed.

Looks like... trying to blackmail her.

"Since he's dead... then throw it in the trash can."

She stared at the wand with her head tilted, with a sound of course.

Hearing the sound, the dying magic wand suddenly froze, and swayed in dissatisfaction, and a dissatisfied voice came out: "It's too cold, as a loli, shouldn't it be full of love, and you want to treat others with love? Throwing it in the trash can is too much."

"...No, in the face of suspicious things, shouldn't they be thrown away immediately?"

Illya shook her head quickly, picked up the bath towel to wipe the water droplets off her body, and didn't really throw away the magic wand, or, in other words, just... just used to scare the magic wand.

"It's not suspicious!"

The red magic wand retorted: "I am... able to make a girl become a symbol of love and miracles, a magical girl!"

"..."