Emiya Shiro was working hard in the kitchen.

Pick up the cut vegetables with your hands, carefully put them into the pot, and the boiling oil immediately exploded amazing oil stars.He avoided it quite skillfully, and then stir-fried in the pot with a shovel.

The aroma of the cooked food slowly diffused, and the crackling sound of the oil stars became smaller.

At this point, Emiya Shirou sneaked in and couldn't help paying attention to the movement coming from the living room.

The Heroic Spirit that he somehow summoned and called himself Saber stayed in the living room.Shirou Emiya couldn't help recalling how the petite but armored blond girl rescued him with a stern look last night, and how she fought against the enemies who insisted on killing him.

It's really inexplicable...whether it's the Heroic Spirits, or the Holy Grail War, I don't understand at all.

For Emiya Shiro, last night must have been the most thrilling moment in his life.

He was almost killed by a strange man in a blue tights, but at a critical moment Saber appeared and fought the man in the tights a few times. Somehow, a second man in tights appeared on the scene.

Oh, and by the way, the second bodysuit man's hue changed to red.

Emiya Shirou stared dumbfounded at the two men in tights who appeared one after another, as if they were inseparable from each other, the man in blue tights even ignored Saber and him, and turned to fight with red tights.

The situation at that time was particularly tense, Shirou Emiya, who was directly confused, didn't see who the men in tights won in the end, and he was immediately pulled away by Saber.

According to Saber, this was the first day of the Holy Grail War, which was completely different from previous experiences. On the first night, a fierce battle broke out.

The man in tights is one of them, and there is another one near the park that is relatively far away from them.

Moreover, during the short battle, one heroic spirit had already died in battle.

"The aura over there is stronger. Is it... Berserker, and... Assassin? Was it Assassin who died?"

Saber said something that Emiya Shirou couldn't understand, and it seemed that something very serious had happened by looking at her expression.The two of them hurried home, and after closing the door, Saber solemnly explained to him, and explained everything about the Holy Grail War.

Emiya Shiro (voice from the heart): I can generally hear it clearly, but after the details are piled up, I get confused.

"...Oh, forget it, let's take one step at a time."

The red-haired boy who was indeed inexplicably caught in a near-death adversity sighed faintly, and quickly brought Piaoyuan's thoughts back to the present.

Saber looked at the little one, and actually had quite a big appetite—although her own explanation was that eating a lot of food can replenish mana, but looking at the pile of bowls piled high on the table, Emiya Shirou fell into deep thought.

Then I made up my mind to prepare meals for several people tonight.

bang-bang-bang-

Shirou Emiya paused for a moment with the hand holding the shovel.

He seemed to hear something banging, coming from outside the kitchen.

Is it the living room?

he thinks.

Could it be that Saber got impatient with waiting?No, it is impossible for her to do such an impolite thing, so what is——

"Shirou, we have a visitor."

At this time, a cold female voice came from behind, Emiya Shirou turned his head in a daze, and what he saw was the blond girl who walked to the kitchen door at some time.

"Guest? At this time..."

Emiya Shirou repeated the word, his face full of doubts.However, after thinking of something, he suddenly said, "Oh, maybe Sakura is here."

He could only think of Matou Sakura, who used to visit at dinner time, and thought this possibility was quite high.

Just about to say "Saber, please help me open the door", but I heard Saber say: "If there is no accident, they are here to look for me."

Emiya Shirou: "Oh, the one who came to look for you... Huh? The one who came to look for you!?"

Because he was so surprised, Emiya Shirou was not able to avoid the oil that exploded suddenly after seeing the water in a moment of carelessness, and the hot oil splashed on his hand immediately.

However, Emiya Shirou didn't seem to feel the pain, and turned his questioning gaze to Saber, hoping to get a further explanation from the girl knight.

And Saber did not live up to his expectations.

"It's my former companion... No, he never thought of joining me, and I can't understand his thoughts, and he can't be called a 'companion' at all."

Emiya Shirou never expected to see such a strange expression on Saber's face.

The girl in front of her was actually Arthur, the famous King of Britain in history.Although Emiya Shirou has only known Saber for a day, he subconsciously thinks so.This girl who is both noble and resolute should not show such an expression.

It seems that when recalling the past, in addition to the undoubted joy and nostalgia, it is also mixed with regret, denial... such complex emotions.

"I didn't expect to meet again on the same battlefield, still as an enemy—but I believe in him, and I believe that he didn't come here with hostility. Now, I need to ask Shirou for your opinion. Are you willing to open the door? ?”

"Huh? Even if you say that, Saber..."

Emiya Shirou was still confused, but his thoughts were simple: "I don't quite understand the relationship between you, but one thing should be very clear - you are friends, right? Since we are friends of Saber, I Of course you are welcome."

"Friend... friend, this statement is indeed more appropriate than the previous one, but it's still a little bit worse."

A slight smile appeared on the face of the young heroic spirit, but it was fleeting.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm going to open the door now."

Saying so, Saber nodded slightly to Shirou Emiya, and then walked towards the entrance.

Shirou Emiya hesitated for a while, but turned off the natural gas of the table for the time being, then dried his wet hands, and walked out of the kitchen a few steps behind Saber.

He originally thought that when guests came to the house, it would be impolite for the host to stay in the kitchen and not greet them.But when he really went out and saw the figure standing behind the open door...

The first thing that catches the eye is a touch of blue.

Afterwards, Xu Shi was disturbed by the momentary trance, Shirou Emiya couldn't see the face of the person outside the door clearly.

He only vaguely remembered that the man seemed to have just glanced at him when he came over, and he couldn't distinguish the meaning of that gaze.

After that—sorry, after he came back to his senses, he found himself in a rather embarrassing situation.

"..."

"..."

In the end...how...became...like this...

——The above is the wail from the heart of the ignorant and ignorant Wei Gong boy.

God knows when he sat on the sofa in his living room with a stiff posture, but it was opposite him.

There was another man sitting there with his hands crossed over his chest, his handsome face was full of indifference and indifference to strangers.

This man... is truly terrifying.

Emiya Shirou instinctively felt the extremely shocking aura from him.

Although, the man closed his eyelids afterwards, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and he didn't take another look at Emiya Shirou.

*****

"Changed a sword?"

This was the first sentence Saber uttered when seeing Airlie again.

They came to the courtyard outside Wei Gong's house. Perhaps, this kind of environment where only two people were present was more suitable for reminiscing about the past.

"No, it's just reinforced." Airlie looked down at the weapon pinned to his waist. The gold and gemstones covering the sword body also reflected the brilliance under the light of the quietly falling moon.

"I don't know what's going on, the blade corroded when I used it before."

Saber's eyes fell on the sword that was completely different from the one in memory for a while, then moved away.

She lowered her eyes, and some shadows from the eaves fell on her face, but soon, she raised her head, revealing those familiar firm eyes.

"Ha, it's because you were cheated." Saber's smile also revealed.

Ellich said, "What, you think so too?"

Suddenly remembered that more than one person had said the exact same opinion to him, and he couldn't help but chuckled: "It suddenly occurred to me, did you know about it at that time, and you deliberately kept it from me and didn't tell me? "

Saber said seriously: "Are you kidding, how could I do such a childish thing."

Ellie looked at her: "Okay, then I will definitely believe you."

At this time, the moonlight was just soft and beautiful over the quiet courtyard after the silence.

In the legendary King Arthur, there are only a few heroic spirits left in the history books. These two seemingly opposite existences actually behave like old acquaintances who have been in contact with each other for a long time.

In fact, the specific acquaintance process is not difficult to describe.

At the time when Airlie was nearly devastated by modifying Ozymandias' past and almost disappeared from the Throne of Heroes, he barely escaped and possessed an experimental armor made by a certain magician.

Borrowing that armor, he stayed in that world for decades before gaining the power to return to the Hall of Valor.

As mentioned before, the magician's name was Merlin.

——As a mentor to King Arthur in his youth, a veritable guide, and a flower magician who deservedly stood at the apex of "Caster".

Coincidentally, when Ellie fell into the side of the flower magician, Arthur, who had not yet grown into a king, had just begun to practice hard under the guidance of Merlin.

Before "King Arthur", it was a young girl named Artoria who just embarked on the road of practice, so Airlie in armor form met the lively and beautiful girl Artoria.

Since Merlin didn’t know why he had a whim, he insisted on forcing Ellie, who had no body at that time and was just a piece of armor (emphasis), to learn swordsmanship. Hurry up."

For quite a long time, the armor Ellie and Arturia followed Merlin to practice swords.

Recalling the past now and excluding Merlin, it really was a... time that made people smile unconsciously and was worthy of emotion.

"So...according to human habits, when we meet again after a long absence, do you want to hug them?" Airlie said.

The girl knight shook her head: "No need."

"I finally saw your original appearance. To be honest, it's more important than I imagined..."

Airlie: "What more?"

"—It's even more beautiful."

When Saber was at Emiya Shirou's house, she wore a daily dress that was suitable for a girl's figure that her master borrowed from the neighbor next door.

At this time, her body was suddenly surrounded by a faint light, and when the light dissipated, standing there was a heroic spirit in armor and holding an invisible long sword.

Holding the sword in her right hand, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the ground, while holding down the breastplate on the right side with her left hand, she nodded slightly to the person in front of her.

Her expression is so solemn and dignified, even in the modern age where chivalry has long since declined, using this etiquette can make people feel her respect even more.

"No need to hug, that's all."

Said Saber.

After Ellie was slightly stunned, there was a flash of light in his eyes.

He made the same movements as Saber did—that is, what he and Artoria learned from the etiquette teacher a long time ago.Meticulous, no mistakes.

This may be the guide of fate.

Ellie thought.

After becoming a heroic spirit, the basis for reuniting with the old friend who was once a companion is only one thousandth, one ten thousandth, or even smaller.But this time it seemed that an invisible barrier had been broken, and he had met so many "old friends".

Airlie has mixed feelings about "Destiny."

He is not afraid of it, because he is very close to it, and dares to change its choice.He also felt that it was elusive, and he could clearly see the past and future of others other than himself. Sometimes, he could see too far and could not touch it.

But he believed in it extremely—just because he himself was the one who was tortured by fate and lost the future that should have been given to him.

Therefore, Ellie had to guess that letting him accept the summon and come to Fuyuki City was the guidance of fate to him, as if pointing him, urging him to meet people who should not have met, and from them, find the lost long "answer".

——After I noticed your breath, I didn't want to come to you at first, but I thought it might be able to relieve my confusion, so I changed my mind.

Although it doesn't appear on the surface, today's Airlie is too eager in his heart.

He followed Gilgamesh's suggestion and went out to play with Ozymandias for a day. He was really relaxed at first, as if some invisible and intangible weights on his body had temporarily disappeared, allowing him to see clearly. After a while, I got the long-lost smooth breathing.

But this situation did not last long.

He soon became restless, and when he was watching a movie, he was on pins and needles, and after he went out, he had to find something else to do to distract himself.

He felt that he shouldn't be here, at Tohsaka's house, at school—in short, he shouldn't be in a place far away from the master.This feeling is like forcibly abandoning the responsibility that must be borne.

However, for some reason, his footsteps have been stagnant, and he did not immediately rush back to the Master's side as he thought in his heart.

So contradictory.

too painful.

Hasn't it always been like this?Put the contractor in the highest position and try his best to fulfill all wishes for him.

Obviously nothing has changed, but suddenly there was an idea of ​​"escape" that was absolutely unimaginable in the past, which made Ellie feel the sudden throbbing pain like a stagnant heartbeat.

Fortunately, he always looked so desireless and expressionless, and no one noticed the weird changes that happened to him.

Can't wait, want to ask clearly, so that it is difficult to decide the appropriate words——

"Altoria."

Airlie barely suppressed the words that almost blurted out, and tried hard, slowly, to speak out the words that had confused him.

In Saber's eyes, the face of that beautiful heroic spirit was a little paler than when he first saw her, and in the dark blue eyes that looked at her, there seemed to be a glimmer of darkness revealing unbelievable evil thoughts shadow.

"I want to know, why did you choose to become a Heroic Spirit?"

"Why are you participating in the Holy Grail War?"

"To save your country? But that is the ending that cannot be changed. I want to know, I really want to know, why, you—"

Why are you still so persistent?

Why are you unwilling to give up?

Why, you can go on this road unswervingly, even though we all know the final outcome, you still don't want to let go or accept it.

This is meaningless!

Ellie's fingers were shaking.

Those forcibly suppressed emotions finally broke through the vulnerable barrier and flooded violently in his empty heart.He wanted to know the answer, Arturia was the best choice, Gilgamesh, Ozymandias—or others, could not bring him the answer he was waiting for.

Artoria's appearance was just in line with the expectations of fate, if it wasn't her who came here—perhaps, his confusion would continue into an unlimited future.

"..."

This sudden burst of emotional fluctuations was too abrupt, and Saber couldn't help showing shock.

Her first reaction was that she had heard it wrong, but, no way, that was exactly what Airlie had said.

The warm atmosphere brewed before was shattered at this moment, without a doubt.

In Saber's blue eyes that couldn't help but widen, surprise, disbelief, anger, and other emotions that could turn her face into a hot color seemed to emerge in sequence. It can be seen that because of Ellie's words, she His heart was suddenly stabbed severely.

A suffocating silence spread around the two of them.

The unobstructed moonlight still fell on the quiet land unchanged.

Just, different from before.

At some point, the moonlight blended into the desolation of the shadows hidden in every corner, and straddled the middle of the two people standing opposite each other.

Airlie didn't understand why Saber was suddenly silent.

As I said before, he is now in a state of confusion, eagerness, and confusion. The combination of these two factors has caused him to be unable to judge the seriousness of other people's emotions.

This is wrong.

But he didn't notice it at all.

When Airlie waited for a moment, and couldn't help but want to ask - Saber finally spoke.

"A long time ago, I wanted to ask you this, but unfortunately, at that time... I didn't find a chance."

Ellie froze.

The blond girl suddenly raised her eyes, and the gaze she cast was dazzling and fiery.

"Airlie, I used to think that you were not only the generous elder brother that Artoria loved at the beginning, but later on, we would be friends and companions—but it turns out that I can't force myself to use my own standards to demand you."

"You are a bystander who already knew the 'future', and I was deeply involved, and I couldn't let the tragedy happen anyway. Airlie, Airlie! Perhaps, there was a very short time when I blamed it ignorantly I passed you, but later I understood that the crisis that Britain is facing has nothing to do with you, and I will never feel anything close to resentment or blame for you because of this."

Airlie was shocked to see that Saber's teeth were clenched tightly, and the line between her brows showed the lines of inner struggle.

She probably didn't want to say this - to someone so close to whom she thought she would never see each other again and who used to be her brother.However, just like what she said to Emiya Shirou before she came.

——He never thought of being with me, and I can't understand his thoughts, and he can't be called a "companion" at all.

Yes, Airlie is indeed a "bystander".

Like Merlin, he saw in advance the tragic ending of the destruction of Britain guarded by King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table.

But unlike Merlin's choice, he didn't leave.

He didn't say anything, and he didn't experience it personally. He was like a witness to this period of history. With his cold eyes, he witnessed the joys and sorrows of countless people, and then he had a panoramic view of the pain and struggle of countless people.

At the last moment before King Arthur's death, there were no companions or subordinates around him, only a piece of armor accompanied him.

To this day, she can still recall that moment, the tearing tiredness and pain that filled her heart.

Tiredness took up most of it, and she gradually couldn't keep her eyes open.

It's just that it doesn't matter if you close your eyes.Because whether it is opened or closed, the bright red mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood will be deeply reflected in her mind, as if reminding her that she must not forget it all day long.

Sounds can still be heard.

She knew that it was him, the disabled heroic spirit.

"Why don't you want to close your eyes and get the long-lost tranquility?"

That's right... that's the voice.

His voice was calm and calm, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

But he was obviously questioning—in an incomparably sharp way that was heard by the players in the game.

At that time, King Arthur was too exhausted. Countless hands protruding from the kingdom of death dragged her body and forcibly closed her eyelids.

In an instant, all the things that King Arthur thought of were under unstoppable restrictions, and he couldn't speak them out.

She didn't hate him, she suddenly realized that after becoming the "King", they drifted away for some reason, and she couldn't understand his thoughts even more.

She also wanted to question him.

——In today's unexpected reunion of heroic spirits, this idea that has been lingering for a long time and almost thought it had been forgotten can finally be put into practice.

"These words, I wanted to tell you that day."

The cold wind seemed to stagnate, and the pale moonlight was projected in front of him.

Saber said to Ellie like this: "You are exactly the same as before, you haven't changed at all."

For you, "no change" is not a good thing.

You are still the same as before, no progress.

You are still the same as before, living for others.

You are still the same as before, empty, empty, and completely unable to find substance.

You're still the same as before, you just make people feel—

"Airlie, I just wanted to ask you."

When this suddenly lowered voice sounded, the familiar heart palpitations that symbolized bad foreboding reappeared, and Airlie's fingers twitched a few more times.

Saber looked directly at him.

Go forward and take the first step.

"What on earth do you want to do!"

- Click.

"What the hell do you want!"

—Crack.

"What's your purpose!"

—to tear, to shatter.

The crisp sound that cannot be heard by others is probably the small dark shadow in the depths of the heart, which is probably called the "hole", and has noticed more and more cracks in the mirror-like transparent and fragile barrier covering the top, so ecstatic cheers.

With just a few steps away, Saber quickly arrived in front of Airlie.

She looked straight over and saw this young man who was in a state of confusion for some reason.For a moment, a trace of unbearableness flashed through her heart, but it was more like an illusion, so after a short hesitation, she let the last questioning blurt out.

"Airlie, why do you interfere with other people's dreams, ideals, or lives?"

"When I first met you, you said that you were a lost person with no past and no future. You fell into this situation because you interfered in other people's lives."

"You want to realize your wishes for others, and you can also change their lives for others, and say that you don't need to pay back-this is impossible. Any behavior and doing things has its own purpose and expected rewards."

"If you don't even have desires and ideals for yourself, then you have no position to interfere in other people's lives!"

Ka-cha-cha-cha-cha-cha-

Completely, shattered.

With ear-piercing cheers, those shadows exuding a disgusting aura surged and swarmed up like black mud condensed from many negative emotions.

In just an instant, the "shadow", which was originally only a tiny millimeter, was constantly magnified, magnified, and magnified by something that did not exist in the heroic spirit's body—it became an unimaginably vast ocean!

Belonging to Airlie, that pure and untainted soul has been infected.

After the sudden dull pain, he seemed to have suddenly fallen into the inner world that was gradually collapsing.

His heart, obviously, was extremely pale.

There are almost no colors that should be there, and all you can see are the faint light spots that look extremely small against the wide range. They represent the "happy" memories of Airlie's endless life.

Now, those points of light have also faded.

The space he saw was pale and colorless, and when he looked up, the countless pages of paper flying densely in the air were also pale.

The answer comes to mind almost without guesswork.These feather-like pages are his "story", and each piece of paper is white without any writing.

A thick pile of papers that had fallen down lay on the ground, and Ellie was stepping on his own blank life, every time he took a step, there would be a slight and dismal creaking sound under his feet, like a sudden stop. whine.

Just when a page of paper floated in front of him, he raised his hand to take it, and turned it to the front, only to find that a line of bold black characters slowly appeared on the empty surface.

【You are a person who was completely destroyed before you were fully born. 】

shhhhh-

The strong wind blowing from nowhere rolled up all the paper pages that were slowly falling, and scattered them in the air randomly.

It's clearer now.

The side that was completely blank just now seems to have the same words emerging at the same time.

——You are a person who was completely destroyed before being fully born.

Airlie turns out to be the protagonist of a novel.

If there is no accident, he will have his own wonderful story, and he will get a happy or tragic ending in the words and sentences written by the god of creation.

He has no particular preference for Happyending and Badending, because in the story, the gods will give him the light of life and let him find the goal he is striving for in this life. It doesn't matter to him whether the ending is good or bad.

But—why.

Abandoned by God, he lost the place that should belong to him before he could find the crucial "light".

He has no idea what he wants to do.

Whether it is being with the most powerful person, or doing everything possible to realize the wish of the contractor, it is to force the ideals or wishes of others on oneself.

He is not happy all the time.

The faint reluctance was covered up because of the blankness of the essence, and even he himself never discovered it.

However, that day, by chance, he passed by a priest who put the black mud flowing from the Holy Grail into his body.Just when I was uneasy, just when I was confused, and I added just the right stimulus, the hidden unwillingness was suddenly magnified.

"Before, I just felt that compared with Jill...and Ozymandias, I was far less dazzling than them."

Who would have thought that the truth is more indifferent than this superficial feeling.

He has an attachment to souls that are as dazzling as those two people, like moths to a flame.

Because he can't have it himself.

Use them as a reference, examine, observe, as if you can learn from them how to stop the emptiness of your soul.

What a pity, if only it were that simple.

……

At this time, at this critical moment that made Ellie's mind shaky, another heroic spirit died in battle.

The soul failed to return to the Throne of Heroes, but was absorbed by the Lesser Holy Grail.

In a daze, Ellie felt exactly the same dull pain as last night.

It was as if being forcibly embedded by something that was not part of his own body, causing severe pain enough to tear the spiritual core—he was really torn apart.

dark.

dark.

dark.

Finally, a trace of black inner world was added to the blankness, and at this moment, an earth-shaking transformation took place.

The page that was held between his fingers trembled and fell quietly.

And the moment it touched the ground made of thousands of sheets of paper, starting from the first corner it touched, a black thread of unknown origin wound up.

Just one breath.

The bold black lettering on every white sheet was filled with black.

The brush covered with dark paint also wiped away the heroic spirit standing in a pool of black blood.

"What's going on, this is—Airlie!!!"

Saber was stunned by the powerful magic power that suddenly erupted from Ellie's body, and immediately her expression changed drastically.

She remembered the breath.

She was also summoned in the last Holy Grail War.Ten years ago, the moment she destroyed the Holy Grail with the Noble Phantasm, the cold, bloody aura that seemed to fill all the sins of this world, was this——

It's the Holy Grail!

Defiled, the black mud of the Holy Grail!

At this time, Ellie could not hear any other voices.

He saw hallucinations.

The black figure condensed from the pool of blood, followed him with the attitude of a guide.That figure looked like no one at first glance, but after staring at him for a long time, he felt that he was Gilgamesh, he was Ozymandias, he seemed to be Edmund Dantes...

All the people he has met who have left some marks on his body seem to appear on that black shadow.

—Airlie, poor Ellie.

——Don’t you want to know the answer?Don't you want to find what you really want to do?Very simple, now there is a perfect opportunity in front of you.

Inside the house, the man who had closed his eyes and waited for Ellie's return also opened his eyes in great surprise.

"This magic power—damn it!"

Ozymandias couldn't describe how shocked he was at this moment, and at the same time, his heart was filled with regret for his fatal carelessness.

What time is it!

The person whom he, Ozymandias, was staring at, unexpectedly had such a big change... Really, how can I not make him angry.

However, no matter how angry he is at this time, Ozymandias must correct this mistake.

Emiya Shirou sitting across from him and Saber who was facing each other in the courtyard were all ignored by the angry Pharaoh. As soon as he appeared outside the house, he faced Airlie directly.

However, it was completely different from the expected picture.

Those who are waiting, why did it become like this?

The treacherous magic lines climbed onto the white and smooth skin of the past, making the beautiful face unholy.Those clear eyes were engulfed by the filthy black, unable to reveal any light.

Even the sterling silver armor was entangled haphazardly with bloody red threads in the black, replacing the delicate patterns. Only the legendary flower that grows on the other side of the underworld can have such a combination of beauty and beauty. The paradox of bleak death combined.

He is Ellie?

Hard to believe, hard to admit.

Probably, anyone who has seen him before will not say "he is Ellie" when he sees this Heroic Spirit wrapped in black mist.

He's not Ellie.

He wasn't the beautiful Airlie, purer than the snow on the top of the mountain.

Who is he?

he is--

"Princess Yu."

As if to catch up with this doubt, the voice of the pharaoh just sounded at this moment.

The heroic spirit wrapped in the black mist is not only unable to hear or see, but also unable to perceive the existence of other heroic spirits who are close at hand.

In other words, he sensed it clearly, but in his heart, the existence of others was not important.

After a short stagger of unsteady standing, Heroic Spirit swayed, opened his numb eyes, and walked into the distance step by step.

He wants to leave.

But Ozymandias, who rushed over immediately, grabbed his hand bound by the golden chain at a critical moment.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say that no matter where you go, you must stay by Yu's side."

Heroic Spirit: "..."

can not hear.

can not hear!

However, for some reason, the eyes that were completely immersed in darkness unexpectedly glimpsed a ray of bright light.

But it was too bright, it hurt the eyeballs deeply, and Heroic Spirit couldn't help but close his eyes——

Indifferently, he shook off the man's hand that was tightly holding his arm.

——No, no...you can't stay here.

- to go further...to a farther place...

Trapped in the darkness, the Heroic Spirits did not lose their way or falter in panic.

The figure formed by the condensed black mud changed its face, and in the end, it maintained the image of a man.

The man took his left hand.

After the ring was broken, there was an unaccustomed space between the fingers, so the man gently rubbed the place with his fingertips, and then kissed his fingertips lightly.

"Don't worry, my love. I will guide you."

"To solve a problem and find an answer, all you have to do is find a convincing example of your situation."

"Now, you have unrivaled power. Then try it-your past and future are destroyed, you have no purpose and no home. Let the people of this world repeat what happened to you, they Isn’t their reaction, the sound they make… the answer you want?”

Has the same face as King Solomon

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