My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

The creek is crystal clear and the gurgling water echoes the melodious sound of the piano.

The lush forest has lush branches and leaves, and the sun casts mottled light and shadow through the gaps between the branches and leaves. Flowers of various colors bloomed on the grass, with colorful butterflies flying among them, forming a colorful picture.

By the stream, a handsome young man was playing the piano. The black and white keys were tapping, and the sound was soft and beautiful. The beautiful emerald green girl was gently lying on the young man's lap, like an extra-large cat, with her skin exposed like mutton-fat jade. On her back, her long hair was wet, sloping down like a waterfall, shining in the sun, as dazzling as emeralds.

During the ancient courtship movement, Shuo Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, but when she felt her belly being rubbed by Ta Miao's face, her thoughtful expression turned into a dumbfounding expression.

Although it was a half-day of leisure, it was far from being a toss-up for so long. Going from noon to dusk was too exciting.

But who told Tamiao Overlord to use his bow?

Shuo Yue was not someone who liked being below. After recovering his physical strength a little, he pinned Ta Miao under him with his backhand and began to fight back. However, the flexibility that Atalanta had developed during her career as a hunter was so good that she couldn't even He fell in without warning. The girl cried for mercy but it was useless. Instead, it made someone's attack speed go faster.

If it were not for Atalanta's pity, Shuo Yue would not be able to stop even after dark. You must know that the powerful endurance brought by the third method is not only reflected in recovery.

In this regard, the third method is really useful!

Thoughts that were enough to make all the magicians go berserk were running through her mind. Here Atalanta also faintly woke up. What came into view was the energetic and fatigue-free Shuo Yue, who seemed to have recalled several hours. Crazy, a touching blush flashed across her pretty face, and she looked at the sky again, her hair suddenly exploded, and she jumped up quickly, only to stagger again as soon as she stood firm.

painful.

"Be careful." The music stopped, and Shuo Yue put her arms around Atalanta's slender waist. With a little force, she sat on Shuo Yue's legs again. Under the young man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she looked up. Meow's face turned red with embarrassment, and she patted Shuo Yue's chest gently.

"It's not you who caused it!"

"I can't help it, I can't help myself. After all, she is the most beautiful huntress in Greece. Who doesn't want to kiss her?"

"Master Artemis is..."

"She is a goddess. She is too divinity but loses her spirituality. She cannot be described as beautiful." Shuo Yue interrupted Atalanta's words, noticed her somewhat sad look, and smiled and stroked her long hair. , "The past encounters, training and growth have finally made you what you are today. Everything happens naturally. There is no need to worry about anything. I believe that the Moon Goddess will also be very happy that her believers have found true love."

This is the truth. At least in your world view, the love-minded Moon God who is full of Orion will definitely not care about Ta Miao breaking the so-called oath, and will even relish Ta Miao's love story.

Atalanta was secretly delighted by Shuo Yue's considerate words. She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, her animal ears trembled, and pressed a kiss full of love on Shuo Yue's face.

"Well, that must be the case."

What she likes most about Shuo Yue is here. This young man can always capture her true inner thoughts and give her the support she needs most.

However, it has never been Atalanta's style to be a little birdy and love each other. After a short period of tenderness, she jumped out of Shuo Yue's arms, stretched out against the sunset, and let out a lazy cry. Moans.

"Hmm...it's getting late. Go back quickly. I don't want others to misunderstand me."

"What is there to misunderstand? It is normal for a man to love a woman." Shuo Yue stood up, stood side by side with her, and suddenly said, "You know, Atalanta, we are destined to be on opposite sides in the future. ”

Atalanta's purpose is to protect the child. Since New Moon is said to be in opposition, it means destruction.

Apart from Shakespeare, this was the second time that Shuo Yue confessed his dangerous purpose. To Shuo Yue's expectation, Atalanta didn't even look back, and even waggled her tail slightly, looking in a good mood.

"I understand."

? ? ?

Seemingly aware of Shuo Yue's surprise, Atalanta finally turned around and smiled brightly at him: "I am not an idiot. The combination I encountered in Sighisoara will be clear to me when I think about it."

At first, when she and Joan saw Shuo Yue's expression of pain, they thought he had been captured by the Sixth Leader Lingxia and King Arthur, but it turned out that they were on the same team. In this case, Shuo Yue came to Black and Lingxia defected to him. The behavior of the red team is an illusion.

Atalanta is very clear about Shuo Yue's character. If he has a reason to cooperate with the enemy, he will definitely say it openly and will not leave room for misunderstanding. Yes, just like now, even if he risks The risk of making her angry again was the same as letting Atalanta know his wish.

Since there is no explanation yet, it can only be that they are in the same group.

No one really believes there is any secret or accident, right?

"Don't worry about me, just go ahead and do it, my love." Standing in front of Shuo Yue with her hands behind her back, the setting sun outlined a hazy and beautiful outline, Miss Hunter, her smile was like a flower, "I believe in your soul, it must be gentle and gentle. A person with a kind background will never go astray. "

Shuo Yue was silent, but Atalanta came forward as if she was still not satisfied, resting her chin on Shuo Yue's shoulder, biting her earlobe gently, and breathed out a sweet and seductive breath:

"What's more, wasn't it proven just now that you are my biggest enemy?"

There was a glimmer of spring in Atalanta's eyes. Even though she was ashamed, she still said in a low voice: "I am the princess of Arcadia, a huntress famous for her swift feet, and the hero who defeated the Calydon boar. , no matter how injured or tired I was, I never begged for mercy. You were the only one who made me unable to even move a finger and could only cry and beg for mercy..."

Shuo Yue: "..."

Color is emptiness and color... Assassins must be stylish and calm. They must be calm. It's getting late. You must not be a fool...

Feeling the young man's sudden increase in body temperature, Atalanta chuckled, like a breeze blowing by. When Shuo Yue turned around, her figure had gone far away.

"I will wait for you in the final battle, Shuo Yue, and don't forget me..."

Only at the end did Atalanta slightly reveal the loneliness in her heart, and when Shuo Yue wanted to speak, she was already gone.

"Didi-di-di-" the communication technique sounded urgently. Shuo Yue suppressed the restlessness in her heart, took a deep breath, and connected it.

"Shuo Yue, is it Shuo Yue?" Fiore's voice sounded, getting straight to the point, "Something happened. Red Saber, the servant of Shi Jie Jie Li, disappeared in Sighisoara. Are you nearby now? If you can If so, can I ask for your help?”

Red Saber, Mordred?

Shuo Yue narrowed her eyes, thoughtfully.

This is not a trap. Under such a special relationship, Atalanta will only prepare silently and will never tell anyone. Joan of Arc probably didn't react so quickly. Then, I'm afraid Mordred is really missing. .

As for the reason for the disappearance, Shuo Yue already had a vague answer.

If Lingxia, the sixth director, still stayed in Sighisoara after solving the matter of Little Jack...

So that’s it, has Artoria finally taken that step?

A smile appeared on the assassin's lips, but he soon realized something, wiped away the raised corners of his lips, and frowned.

The platinum brilliance in the soul has dimmed this afternoon. I am afraid that the little red dragon did not allow the main body to enjoy the live erotic palace and forcibly dragged him away.

But if the influence of the main body disappears, why do I still behave so...weakly?

In a sense, Sakutsu, who came as an Assassin, is just like the self-conscious artificial man Sieg. They are both 'babies' who were born less than a month ago. Even if they have the memory of the original body, it is like a movie. A quick glance.

Who can say that the character you are born with will not be changed a little bit by experience the day after tomorrow?

"...No, I am Assassin, the assassin of Shuo Yue, not Shuo Yue."

Talking to himself, the young man's eyes turned into rainbow blue and he looked up at the sky.

The Holy Grail War was approaching the eve of the final battle, and he could already foresee his possible future and the scenes he least wanted to encounter, but even so, for the salvation of another world, he still would not change his decision.

Once something is done, there is no going back.

"After all, there is no regret medicine in the world..." Assassin of Blue, Shuo Yue, sighed softly, and also took steps, leaving the short-term joy and rushing towards Sighisoara, but what he didn't know was, Deep in his soul, the young man on the far side of time and space looked strange while comforting Draco.

"No, if it's this world, there might be a regret medicine - and you're already preparing it unconsciously."