Feeling that the clothes on his chest were a little pleated, Charlemagne lowered his eyes and smiled at Fujimaru Tachibana.

"nothing."

Fujimaru Tachibana's eyes twitched.

No, no, no... She didn't come because she was worried about herself.

She just thinks you might be going cold soon.

And she is thinking about whether to let you cool down, or when to let you cool down...

Fujimaru Tachibana, who didn't feel that she was too much at all, was carried into the main hall by Charlemagne.

Beside the door, attendants were neatly lined up, standing with downcast eyes.

Sitting on the throne was a young man who was almost exactly the same as Charlemagne, dressed in fine clothes and propping his chin, and beside him stood a knight in a dark cloak, with a dark sword with red stripes half hidden in his waist.

The first thing Charlemagne noticed was the knight. In contrast, he didn't even have any interest in the "puppet" like person on the throne.

"You are..." Charlemagne frowned.

Fujimaru Tachibana moved her waist, as if she wanted Charlemagne to put herself down, but Charlemagne looked at her and hugged her even tighter, and he smiled gently.

"Wait a minute, it'll be alright."

The way Fujimaru Tachibana looked at him changed instantly.

Not to mention Fujimaru Tachibana, the expressions of the two people on the throne changed.

Fujimaru Tachika shook her hands, and looked at Charlemagne with extremely admiring eyes.

When they first came in, he saw Miss Berserker who was hugged in his arms, and he was stunned. He was still disguised by the side... In fact, it was Arthur Alter who was wearing a cloak that instantly exuded killing intent, and he came to his senses .

Arthur Alter put his hand on the hilt of his sword, his voice was gentle and clear, but there was an indifference that could not be ignored.

"Let me remove all obstacles for you."

He looked at the girl who looked like a sea monster in Charlemagne's arms, and said so.

Charlemagne closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were as solid as a rock.

"An outsider... come here."

None of the attendants outside the door moved, but it seemed that they were the only ones in the hall with four people. Suddenly, figures of several people flashed from the side corners, and they all stood in front of Charlemagne. Seeing the weapons in their hands Aimed at the two people on the throne.

"Take it."

Arthur Alter sighed calmly.

"A routine soldier..."

Sweat dripped down Fujimaru Tatsuka's face.

——Brother, please do me a favor, these minions are so dangerous in his eyes that he thinks each of them has a blood volume of 60 upwards, especially when there are 12 in front of him.

He is so flustered! ! !

Especially the Arthur Alter in front of him seems to be fully prepared to fight the seven so-called "miscellaneous soldiers" single-handedly and in groups. The key is that he is not Fujimaru Tatsuka's Servant, otherwise he can throw three Command Seals at him and make him throw three Noble Phantasm!

What, is there any temporary contract...

How could there be such a convenient thing? !

...Of course, even if there was, Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't think that Arthur Alter would accept such a contract.

So Fujimaru Tachika looked at his family's Miss Berserker who was in Charlemagne's arms, with the expression of a king's posture that he had learned from Arthur Alter.

I saw Fujimaru Tachibana watching Arthur Alter face off against Charlemagne's 12 guards with one hand lightly holding his chin as if knowing something, and he didn't know whether he was hesitating or watching the show with relish.

Fujimaru Tatsuka's heart turned cold: "..."

This is too careless! ?

As if sensing a pitiful gaze, Fujimaru Tachibana raised his eyes.

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..." emmmmm

She raised the index finger of her hand and put it to her lips as a gesture.

Fujimaru Tachika got it immediately, but he still didn't understand what she was waiting for.

Well, forget it, she is more experienced.

Thinking of this, he continued to put on a posture.

"1 against 12." Charlemagne narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "When did the king of the neighboring country have such leisure and elegance... come to my hall as a guest? And he brought such a big gift." His His eyes glanced at Fujimaru Tateka who was sitting above, and then back to Arthur Alter.

Coincidentally, as the tip of a knight's long-handled spear swept over Arthur Alter, because of his subconscious dodge, his hood fell back, revealing his pale to white blond hair.

"I'm here to get back my treasure...Of course, it doesn't hurt to take a country by the way." Arthur Alter showed a smile that was so gentle that it made one's hair stand on end, and his tone was calm.

"There is nothing that belongs to you here." Charlemagne glanced at the scattered soldiers around him, his expression unchanged.

"If not, why would I come to your place." Arthur Alter smiled and raised his eyes, "Give me back the girl in your arms."

It was an order, there was no room for negotiation, the voice was flat and full of taking it for granted, full of the gesture of being a king.

Compared with the two kings off the court, Tatsuka Fujimaru, who is sitting on the throne at the moment, feels a lot of pressure.

"That's interesting, are you here to snatch my queen?"

Although the expression on Charlemagne's face hardly changed, a very dangerous color appeared in those half-closed eyes.

"Queen? Are you joking, Your Majesty, do you want this... to be your queen?" Arthur Alter hooked the corner of his mouth inexplicably, "Do you know who she is?"

Charlemagne: "At least better than you."

Arthur Alter: Oh, she is my Master.

Charlemagne: Oh, she is my mermaid princess.

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

What are these two people talking about?

And how did she become a queen?

Without moving his eyes, Arthur Alter waved his sword casually to stop a soldier who was about to get up on the ground, and mended him.

His ancient golden eyes looked at Charlemagne scrutinizingly.

It's a bit difficult to defeat this guy - of course it's not because of his strength, but because of the venue here.

It does not mean that this is Charlemagne's palace, but that "here" is the realm of the story described by Andersen.

As long as Andersen thinks, the "prince" in front of him will not die.

In "The Daughter of the Sea", the prince finally marries the princess and walks together, while the heroine, the mermaid princess, faces the rising sun and finally chooses to turn into a bubble.

According to common sense, as long as they follow the development of the story, they can leave this enchantment.

but.

It was obvious that Charlemagne, who was holding his Master in front of him, didn't follow common sense at first glance.

Therefore, now that the plot has deviated, it is impossible to go on in its entirety.

But even so, the "Prince"...no, the "King" is not such an easily defeated existence.

As the secondary protagonist of this story written by Andersen, as one of the chief culprits who pushed Hai's daughter to death, it seems that the heroic spirit who usually possesses the "Holy Grail" relies on the author's arrangement that he himself does not know.

So...the best weapon is actually——

Arthur Alter raised his sword to Charlemagne.

Charlemagne had no choice but to put Fujimaru Tachibana aside.

"You wait for me." His fingers stroked the warm orange hair of the girl sitting on the ground, like the morning sun, as if his fingertips were nostalgic for the temperature.

Charlemagne stood up and drew out his sword, no smile on his face anymore.

Arthur Alter narrowed his eyes and sneered.

The battle between the two kings was on the verge of breaking out. The silver light and the dark light met and separated in the air. They attacked and retracted at a very fast speed. The moment the weapons collided, sparks even burst out. Both of them clearly felt the killing intent in each other's eyes. .

"I... will not let you take her away."

Arthur Alter raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly had a very malicious thought.

"Take it away? How do you know that I took it away, not you pushing her away?"

For some reason, Fujimaru Tachibana next to him finally became the same treatment as Fujimaru Tachika. The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and suddenly they became the mode of watching a movie.

Of course, it was obvious that Tachibana Fujimaru was very adaptable. She looked at the table next to her and touched a peach on it. She rubbed it with her fingertips to make sure it was clean, and took a bite without paying attention.

Fujimaru Rika: "..."

"Do you think I will listen to your nonsense?" Charlemagne frowned, seemingly unaffected.

"If 'she' also knows." Arthur Alter quickly backed away, bent over to avoid Charlemagne's sword, and then quickly turned around and slashed sideways. The tip of the sword picked apart the string hanging from Charlemagne's waist .

Charlemagne subconsciously wanted to flash his pupils, and his mind was almost shaken.

"—About the fact that you buried her at dawn, but you turned around and married a princess from another country."

Fujimaru Tachibana froze while biting the peach, and she slowly looked at Arthur Alter, who was smiling with great interest, with very subtle eyes, feeling that she was really small.

What is this operation?

Charlemagne's sword tip fell on the purple carpet, inadvertently drawing a trace.

This man is shaken! ?

This person actually believed the nonsense of her family, Arthur Alter? !No, is this person so easily swayed? ! !

……

What Fujimaru Tachibana didn't know was the reason why Charlemagne wavered.

It's that...he really has emotions that can't be described.

From the inexplicable peace of mind when I saw the girl's figure when I was killed at sea for the first time, to waking up on the beach, the first thing I saw was the princess of the neighboring country, but I screamed in my heart that she was not the one who saved me. After hearing Shihou's voice vaguely, he confirmed this point.

His love did not know where it came from, but it surged up from the moment he stared at her.

As long as it is her request, she wants to meet it all.

He wanted to bury this guilt-like feeling in his heart... but was pointed out by Arthur Alter in such a strange way.

"...Is this true?" Charlemagne stopped watching Arthur Alter, and turned to Fujimaru Tachibana, "Tachibana?"

His pupils were dark blue, as if the deep sea could drown a person, and his emotions were tumbling inside like waves, with no color to be seen.

Fujimaru Tachibana is really convinced, she was prepared to join Arthur Alter if he couldn't beat her, and if he couldn't beat her, he would go to Charm, but in the end...

Uh-huh…………

She began to recall the plot.

When he opened his mouth again, his voice seemed a little strange.

"That was a long time ago."

When Charlemagne heard her say this, the stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

"I regarded Princess Ivy as my savior, and then married her?"

"You also brought her back to the palace, but you only treated her as an ordinary orphan girl, and lingered with that princess in front of her." Arthur Alter did not intend to leave him a way out, and smiled softly (?) Give him a few more knives.

Fujimaru Tachika: "..." This person is so scary! ! !Is this person starting to make up something based on some facts? !The worst thing is that Charlemagne believed him!

He suddenly felt distressed, and then looked at Miss Berserker.

Charlemagne looked at Fujimaru Tachibana even more distressed and loving.

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..." Why didn't she know that Arthur Alter was so good at making things up.

She looked at Charlemagne's delicate eyes full of love and sadness, lowered her eyes with some stomachache, and staggered her gaze.

This is not her Charlemagne! ! !What the hell! ! ! !

Completely regarded Fujimaru Tachibana's calm expression with drooping eyes as the default Charlemagne.

Fujimaru Tachika, who has been serving as the background board (and Tucao service) on the throne, was impressed by the "default" of her own Miss Berserker's god-like operation.

He didn't know, Fujimaru Tachibana suddenly remembered what happened to her in Chaldea.

At that time, most of the people who drank afternoon tea with several writers were the Cave King Edmund, and from time to time, there would be the figure of Arthur Alter sitting beside him holding a book and coffee.

... She only remembered it at this time. In the past, she only thought that it looked harmonious and didn't want to disturb them. Now she just thinks that this matter is not simple.

If you don't believe me, look up, who the heavens have forgiven.

"But—even so, I will not let her go." Charlemagne raised his sword again.

What he didn't know was that Arthur Alter raised the corner of his mouth, and his goal had been achieved.

The mood has been shaken, and the "prince" who has confirmed the "foundation" of the "fabricated facts" by Arthur Alter no longer has that supreme privilege, just like an ordinary Servant who has lost the blessing of the Holy Grail.

Arthur Alter was just about to fight back, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

A silvery light pierced the air, eventually piercing the king's chest.

"That's it."

Fujimaru Tachika froze on the spot.

The orange-haired girl who didn't know when she stood up from the spot shook her hand, the long western-style skirt dragged the floor, and the silver blade in her hand pierced the king's body, and when she pulled it out again, the silver blade was stained with blood, and the king fell on the ground. on the ground.

The scene was suddenly dead silent.

"...Tachibana?" His face was pale, he turned his head, but there was hope in his eyes, "Is this my repayment?"

Fujimaru Tachibana: "..."

All right, she will accompany you on the show.

The girl with long orange hair had no expression on her face, her orange-gold hollow pupils stared into the king's eyes without speaking.

"...Then next time, can you go to Baishou with me?"

Blood flowed out in large swaths from the wound, he coughed and said.

"Next time?" Fujimaru Tachibana raised an eyebrow.

——How can there be a next time?

He looked at the girl's white dress, which was decorated with delicate rose flowers. That dress, which looked like a wedding dress, was his unfulfilled dream.

In his eyes, he hadn't seen that beautiful young girl in a bridal gown with a smile walking towards him under the blessings of everyone, and he hadn't caught up with putting the proof of the contract on her finger to make a promise with her for the rest of his life.

"Yes... next time."

He hoped that if it was the second time now, would there be a third time?

He murmured, as if wishing.

"If there is a next time, you will not go out to sea in a stormy day, and I will not surface."

He heard the girl in front of him say this, her voice was as flat as ever.

……

He smiled, and tears fell unconsciously from the corners of his eyes and down his cheeks.

He didn't know whether in the past, in the memory that didn't exist in him, in the so-called "past", whether the girl in front of him loved him as tenderly as a peach blossom on the surface of water, and he even began to envy himself at that time...

It is no longer as cold as it is now.

But even so—

"……I will."

"No matter how many times, I would like to see you."

His voice gradually disappeared in the wind, his body began to turn into golden light spots, and the surrounding scenes gradually began to collapse into pieces.

Until the last teardrop did not fall to the ground, they turned into light together.

……

In a blank space, only Arthur Alter, Fujimaru Tachibana and Fujimaru Tachika with complicated emotions remained.

The surrounding scene began to distort, and finally turned into its original appearance.

The woods, the lake, and the blue-haired little boy with a complex expression holding a scroll.

The author has something to say: First of all, thank Baoqin Guanxue for throwing mines!

Secondly, I exploded the word count in this chapter! ! !

This prince with Charlemagne's face... is a bit miserable, but because of the misery, Gudazi is very clear.

"How could my Charlemagne be defeated so easily? If you want to fool me, I will be fooled." Confident.

...I'm not sure what you are confident about! ! ! x

Fujimaru Tachika looked at the prince's misery and was a little skeptical of life...and even more afraid of Arthur Alter.

……

Well ╮( ̄▽ ̄")╭

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