When the fake Marysu wears Kurolo

If the direction of the world is a line, then the six paths of reincarnation are necessary to keep the world moving in a straight line, so Two-dimensional is like a weird product that hovers in a circle forever. Compared with the eternal straight line, they, no future.

This is the tragedy of a world, and it is a fact that everyone in the world, no matter who they are, even the protagonist who was born with all the world’s resources, cannot change...Under such conditions, the world is like a cage. It affects everyone and limits everyone.

Moreover, people all over the world don't know it.

However, they already know their own future, whether it is the beginning of the world or the future that seems to be far away, they are all clearly imprinted in their minds and become indelible memories.In this world called "Guixu", their bodies have recovered to the best period, and they also know their own lives.

Oh, so I died like this!Everyone sighed in unison.

But not right.

Except for the characters who actually die in the plot, the ending of everyone else is a lie.Just like the history that cannot be experienced personally, all the passing away after the plot is over is the deception given by the world.Historical relics and records are false perjury, and the incomparably real memory in the mind is just a woven illusion, and all liars are the world.

From the beginning of the story to the end, the life of the world is only so much.In the endless process of the universe, they can only be meteors.

"How is it? Knowing this, how do you feel?" The mysterious figure in a dark gray cloak spoke easily, as if he just casually told all the secrets about Two-dimensional like a small story passed down by word of mouth, as an audience. The girl with the big sword was expressionless. If it weren't for the bitterness and bewilderment observed just now, people might think that she was indifferent at all.

"Is that so?" Wearing a blue-and-white long dress with splendid blond hair, she sighed softly, "Unexpectedly, the England that I insist on, those brilliant and glorious history, and the future that makes people look forward to, are actually... ...never existed!"

"Tell me." The girl suddenly turned her head, looked away from the distance, and stared closely at the mysterious person who suddenly came to her side and started talking casually, and the topics at her fingertips were enough to scare people to death: " That world called reality, that world that is extremely powerful, fearless of destruction, and infinitely developing..."

Her blue eyes were like the clear sky: "Is there my England there?"

"Of course." The man in the cloak bowed slightly: "Her glory never fades!"

The girl finally smiled, with a relaxed smile, she turned around again, the tip of the long sword drew an arc on the ground, she inserted it| into the ground in front of her, held the hilt with both hands, and closed the Eyes, relieved: "Very good."

"Hmph ha ha ha!" The man in the cloak laughed loudly, and the girl's reaction made him very excited: "To be honest, I thought your first reaction would be that you fell to your knees and cried bitterly in disbelief!"

"Although I say that you make me feel very happy, but, as expected, only this kind of response is the tolerance that a person who can become a king should have!" Artoria Pendragon in the past fate/staynight easily gave up her past, she was so childish that she tried to deny the past, the little girl who only dreamed of going back to the past and becoming king again, you are the one who can The king named 'King Arthur'!"

"Which world are you from?" The girl seemed to be finally aroused: "No, no, if you are from the same world as me, this layer of disguise will not be able to conceal your identity, you are from another world You are not a human being, but you can travel through the world? Which one of those three invincible existences are you?"

"Unexpectedly, I can't hide it from you." The cloaked man didn't deny it, and he didn't seem to want to hide anything about his identity, except for the coat that covered his face: "However, you also think too highly of me Now, I have not reached their level, what you should ask me is, whose subordinate do I belong to?"

"So, who are you loyal to?" The girl changed the question sentence as if she was taught, with caution and just right respect on her face.

"Is there a difference?" The cloaked man asked nastyly, his voice light and light: "No matter who it is, all of you combined are no match for it."

"Since there are many strong players, shouldn't standing in the team be the first thing we should consider?"

"You're talking about ordinary situations." The cloaked man opened his hands, as if embracing the sky: "This world is too small for them, so small that it can only be called a 'cage', you say, a King, why do you need to personally fight for a piece of land the size of a fingernail?"

He smiled half-smile, and there was a warning in his words: "You don't have to try anymore, Arthur, this world is only a temporary foothold for them. Although they were accidentally bound by many shackles, sooner or later, they They will all leave. And now, the most important goal of the three of them is to leave this world and bring down another unnameable existence from the altar. A common goal will also unite with all efforts.”

"They are not like the mediocre people who fight for power and profit in the world. In the coming end battle, any little bit of power may become a weight to determine the outcome. Therefore, the war you expected will never come. !" The man's voice was low and dangerous: "You overestimate your value, Arthur!"

"Then why did you come here?" The girl didn't get angry, she just showed pure doubts on her face, which was different from the calm temptation just now, this question was indeed something she couldn't figure out.

"Maybe I want to see what kind of choices you will make when you know the truth of this world?" The cloaked man reached out and nodded his lower lip. After thinking for a while, he came up with this answer. Nodding, as if agreeing with his conjecture: "My lord, he has never underestimated any human thought!"

He spoke in a tone that was both proud and resigned, with a strange air of showing off.

"That's really heavy, bearing this kind of expectation!" The girl said some sarcastic words in an awe-inspiring tone.

"Don't you think that's the case?" The cloaked man was a little surprised, he said hesitantly: "If not, did he ask me to tell you to protect yourself and not lose your life in the next battle? ?

"No, I think the last guess is more reliable." The girl said with shame.

"I'll just say it~" The cloaked man's tone actually wavered, with light malice: "Although I think the second guess is more interesting~ But my lord is not as shallow as me, ups and downs In the midst of unnecessary mood swings, if he is willing to pay attention to you, it means that you have the value to attract his attention~"

"He is really a cruel king..." Arthur did not hesitate to give the highest title to the superior who never came, and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "In this way, the conflicts between us, It didn't exist in the first place, so all I need to do is..."

"In the next wave, do your best to survive, and dedicate it to that lord, as the highest reward for his attention!" The mysterious man leaned closer, speaking in an unprecedented low voice, with demagogic fanaticism: "This is your highest honor!"

"Hmph!" The girl named King Arthur lowered the big sword in her hand as if angry, and closed her eyes again, which meant that she didn't want to talk any more and saw off the guests.

The man in the cloak was not angry, he even smiled lightly, greeted him, and bowed again, which was a respect for a qualified king.He leaned over, a strand of white hair jumped out of his robe, turned around, and left step by step, his figure disappeared at the intersection of heaven and earth.

The girl who stayed in place let out a long breath. She thought about whether there was anything wrong with her response under the oppression of the other party.But in the end, this great woman only whispered to herself, and her voice disappeared in the breeze, like the slight dream of a sleeping person.

"My...England..."

"Is this all right?" The mysterious man stopped, and he turned his ears, as if he was listening carefully to the sudden voice.

A blurry figure appeared, it was a slim and very beautiful girl, she had brows and eyes and wisdom that had been sculpted over the years, her figure was as transparent as a ghost, her feet were a short distance from the ground, and she was light and effortless Standing in front of the man, she slightly opened her lips: "Is it okay to throw out the obsession she is obsessed with?"

The cloaked man slightly raised his exquisite chin, and said in a very sure tone: "How can the king's journey have an end?"

"But although you have said so much, you have never told her the cruelest truth about this world!" The girl said in a leisurely tone, "Although Guixu is the destination of all Two-dimensional lives, since the Lord God invaded and won some After taking control, everything has changed. The plot of the parallel world may not follow the original script, so where did the main god come from so many worlds with completely consistent development?"

The cloaked man was silent.

"There are too many variables in the parallel world, and even the protagonist may not survive to the end, and Guixu is the main god's backer after such a drastic change in the world line. Those two-dimensional characters who are sleeping are like The original has been preserved, and anyone who needs it will copy a copy. Those worlds that have experienced turbulence are also invaded by the main god step by step under such means. Their instincts cannot refuse the copy that can fill the world line. , and once the entrance is opened, they will gradually lose the initiative and become the vassal of the main god."

"What's the use of saying it? They can't change their fate. Could it be that you still want them to commit suicide in order not to be treated as a mould?" the cloaked man said indifferently, his words were unprecedentedly cold.

"I never knew that you would have such kindness, Bai Lan!" The ghost girl sarcastically said, "What... are you thinking?"

"That's because you haven't belonged to Two-dimensional from the beginning to the end, Vey Alphard." The man in the cloak, Bai Lan, pointed out something. He stretched out his slender fingers and dusted to cover his face Hoodie: "To be honest, I have been wondering since this departure, why are you so insisting that I dress like this?"

"Haven't you realized it yet?" Vey changed the subject very cooperatively, covered his slightly parted mouth, and said in surprise, "Of course it's because you have such a coquettish face!"