Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

After more than three months, the big hole below the chest finally showed a tendency to heal visible to the naked eye. Ellie also got rid of the fate of only being able to lift the corpse on the bed all day, at least he can get up and move around.

After his armor was shattered, just like the ring that had completely disappeared, it became broken copper and rotten iron scattered all over the place, and it was useless to put it together.

This is no way.

Gao Wenqing found a new set of armor for him, which is the set of equipment for the solemn knights who guard the holy city.Due to his stature, the armor that was too thick and too long was no longer armor when it was worn on Airlie's body.

From a distance, it looks like... a silver-white bucket that is about to crush its owner.

Wearing this not only greatly affects the image, but also has an impact on the low combat effectiveness. Ellie decided not to wear armor in this world without much entanglement at all.

Anyway, he is a genuine Caster.

But now, the genuine Caster was only wearing a white monastic uniform.

Since the meager amount of mana needed to maintain the body, and the rest had to be filled in the wound, he had no extra mana to change his attire.

This still ill-fitting monk's uniform, but more refined than ordinary linen robes, came from the spoils of war taken over from Jerusalem.

At that time, Wenqing Gao was struggling with the ill-fitting armor, and even planned to ask Wenqing Aggui to prepare clothes for Ellie to wear when going out. After all, he could not continue to rely on the light pajamas that Qingqing Gao found somewhere to cover himself up.

But when Airlie saw the residents of the city walking on the ground in the distance through the window, he made this request for his peace of mind: "If possible, can you borrow a set of clothes from them for me?"

Hearing this, Gao Wen was obviously taken aback for a moment: "It doesn't need to be like this, please wait a little longer, I will find clothes that suit you..."

"You don't need to bother the assistant officer about my trivial matters, Gao Wenqing, I'm not picky at all in these respects."

Airlie really never picks on these foreign things, and when he looked down, his heart moved slightly: "Seeing this kind of dress again, I actually feel a little nostalgic..."

Although this idea just came up on a whim, it still seemed to make Gao Wenqing, who is quite serious in his work, continue to embarrass him.

Of course, he didn't really find a set of coarse clothes for commoners to wear to Ellie, but made a compromise and sent over the barely acceptable monastic uniform.After all, ordinary cloth is really a bit rough for the delicate and white tender skin of the heroic spirit.

Following this topic, I thought about it by the way... In fact, at the earliest time, he came to the holy city, but not alone, but together with the king who built the capital Jerusalem as a religious holy place.

The people living here are still Jewish people, and when they are superimposed with the term Holy City, they can finally touch his heart that has been calm and indifferent for a long time.

However, this "holy city" is no longer that holy city.

What is here now is just a useless heroic spirit who followed the call of the Lion King and came to the Holy City of the Round Table.

And... well, he was also rejected by the master.

He didn't care if he couldn't live in the palace like the Knights of the Round Table.If he hadn't said something he shouldn't have said that day, Ellie wouldn't have been able to figure out what crime he had committed and would have been imprisoned by the Lion King.

so--

When the knight boarded the closed tower again and came to the corridor where the room where Ellie lived temporarily, what he saw was a man wearing a loose robe that could not cover his bare ankles, lying on the window sill. A Heroic Spirit looking out from the front.

In the past few months, during the period when I was able to get up recently, I was able to bask in the sun.Even if it's just the seemingly inexhaustible sunlight that struggles through the window, it is enough to bring warmth that thaws the body.

Even without the warmth of the sun, the Heroic Spirit, who was facing him sideways, loosened his uncombed long hair.

The long hair slipped lazily from the vaguely visible round shoulders, and there were still a few strands of hair flying around the ears.The thick, long hair, which is thinner and softer than silk threads, lay on the pure white back of the monk's uniform, as if shimmering with the waves of the blue sea reflected by the rising sun.

And when the heroic spirit noticed someone coming and stopped suddenly, he looked sideways at the window.

Illuminated by the golden sunlight quietly projected in, the already dazzlingly beautiful face was covered with a line of glittering golden edges, just like the holy light cast by God's heart.

The knight's footsteps really paused for a long time before moving forward again.

Passing through the transition of the carpet, the footsteps were low and dull, but they came extremely fast.Gawain took big steps, so he came to the window where Airlie was standing in just a few steps.

"Good afternoon, Gao Wenqing, you—"

Ellie was greeting him as usual, but he didn't want to, before the words fell, a group of black shadows suddenly descended from the sky, carrying quite a bit of heavy pressure, almost enveloping Ellie's whole brain in it.

Airlie: "..."

What fell from the sky was a cloak.

The length of the cloak roughly looks to be about the same height as Airlie.Moreover, the material is very special, it looks soft and light, but in fact, after covering the top of the person's head, it becomes heavy and hard, as if it was suddenly crushed half a head short, almost making him breathless .

Fortunately, Gao Wenqing's purpose of taking off his cloak suddenly was not like this.Immediately after, he reached over and pulled the cloak down. When Airlie's head was exposed, he straightened the thick piece of fabric, drew the sides together, and finally tied a fastening knot. .

Ellie was immediately wrapped tightly by the knight's cloak, and even his hair was caught inside, unable to fall out again.The cloak that could swing fiercely behind the knight covered him with a slender figure, and suddenly he lost the original knight, but added a little bit...

Well, it doesn't match the usual image, but I always feel a little cute.

The fluff at the top of the cloak was all fluffy, and it was all crowded around Airlie's slightly dull face. From a distance, it seemed that a circle of fluffy balls drowned him.

"Thank you Gao Wenqing for your kindness, but I don't actually feel cold..."

Although being wrapped up like this does make you feel warm all over your body, there are more things to pay attention to here at Airlie.

"Your cloak will be stained."

The arm that was also wrapped moved with difficulty, and finally freed his hand, and opened some isolated gaps in the cloak from the inside.

What he cared about was this, although he was barely able to move, but the hideous wound on his chest was still clearly there, and blood kept oozing from the edge of the circle of wounds.

If he had seen his face just now, he would have found that the front of the white monastic uniform had already been stained with bloodstains that were difficult to ignore, and the scope of the bloodstains would increase.

"Is this the time for these little things, Sir Airlie?"

The Sun Knight's voice seemed to be a little out of blame for the care of the heroic spirit. He helped Ellie adjust the cloak again to ensure that his whole body was airtight except for his face. His serious and responsible character was undoubtedly revealed here. ——

As a result, the only thing that could not be tightly wrapped in the end was below the ankle without any shelter.

"Why did you get up before your injury improved? If there is any need, I will definitely try my best to satisfy you."

"I'm sorry, Gao Wenqing, even if it's just to make you feel at ease, I'll just lie still." At this point, Airlie's voice turned rather helplessly: "Actually, it's because, after you During the period of guarding the city gate, something important happened that I had to do myself..."

"Before, I went to the palace and asked to see the master."

"The master didn't give me any tasks. He just asked me to stay here to recuperate from now on. I don't need to go to other places. I also ran into Mordred and Tristan in the palace. Mordred told me not to Appearing in her field of vision, Tristan said that he was not happy to see me but sad, and he didn’t seem to want to see me. However, besides them, I also met women who seemed to come from other places. By……"

"That's right, Xuanzang Sanzang who came to the holy city a month ago is a pure and good monk enough to stay in the holy city."

"So this is ah."

Finally, I skipped the topic of Xuanzang Tripitaka and came to a conclusion.

"Because everyone told me to stay in one place honestly and not run around. I thought about it and came back."

For Airlie, who was used to working hard for the Master, it was justifiable to do nothing at this time, but he didn't feel relaxed or happy.

Of course, there is no uneasiness and loss after unbelievable.

He was a little disappointed at most, and then obediently returned to the lonely tower far away from the palace.

"Stay honestly" is also a task assigned to him by the master, so Ellie can carry out this task to the end without any pressure or doubt.Perhaps the only difference is that the task he got this time was too easy.

He has always been like this.

Whether the Master's order or wish, as long as it is not within the scope of "absolutely impossible" in his opinion, he will definitely do his best to complete it.In the process of completion, he never took the initiative to explore the thoughts and reasons why the master asked him to act like this.

After listening to Airlie's explanation, Gawain's blue eyes finally showed relief.

But - this doesn't mean he will end this topic so easily.

"Could it be that you just came out of the door in the image I saw just now, and came before the king and his lords? Right? Sir Airlie, you are really... no, it's all my fault, I thought too much It won't be a week."

As a knight, one must not only have the beautiful qualities of being noble and humble, but also have the determination to accomplish whatever one decides to do without hesitation.

"Mr. Airlie, at least when you meet my king, make sure you dress neatly."

The knight said helplessly, still staring at Ellie with gentle eyes as always, his eyes were clear.

Airlie: "..."

The corners of his mouth surrounded by fluff moved slightly. He probably still wanted to say a few words for his really careless behavior—for example, the master didn’t blame me—but before he could think of a line, his confidence was already there. He was defeated by Gao Wenqing's bright and unwavering gaze.

Well, it makes sense to think about it this way, why neither Mordred nor Tristan want to talk to him?

Clearly aware of the mistake, Ellie slowly lowered his head: "...I'm sorry."

The knight's smile did not diminish, but after Ellie admitted his mistake, he spoke again: "In that case—"

The light wind that was blown by the sudden movement poured in front of him at this moment.

Airlie only felt his body lighten, and a slight dizziness flashed through his mind.After this moment of weightlessness passed, he floated as if he was riding the wind, and then he landed in the arms of the knight.

It turned out that Gawain only raised his hand slightly, and hugged Ellie.

As you can imagine, the Heroic Spirit who is tightly wrapped in the cloak can be easily picked up.

The knight's right hand rested on his knee very naturally, the back of his head rested on the other arm, and the side face was involuntarily stuck to the cold armor on the knight's chest.

In this posture, Ellie nestled in front of the knight like a cocoon, and the difference in physique between the two was immediately apparent.

"Okay, let me take you back to your room."

"It's too much trouble for you, Gao Wenqing. In fact, I can really walk back by myself."

"No."

Just like a conversation that had been held a few months ago was reenacted, the upright and gentle knight seriously rejected Airlie's proposal, and the reasons given were exceptionally strong.

"You haven't worn shoes yet, and you can easily be scratched by the debris hidden in the carpet. It's only a few steps, so let me do it for you."

As he said that, he took Ellie and walked towards the door.

It seemed that no matter where he was - whether it was a battlefield or a home where he could temporarily relax his vigilance, Knight Gawain's steps were always large and steady.

As Gawain moved forward, Airlie didn't even notice any shaking.

His eyes could only pass by the blond hair beside the tall man's ear, and he saw the door turning, and then the scene in his field of vision switched wildly, from the brighter scenery in the corridor to the indoor wallpaper.

The most obvious ups and downs that could be sensed were the vibrations transmitted when Gao Wen's limbs touched the soft mattress when he finally walked to the bed and put him down.

Just because he was sitting now, his feet, which were half covered by the hem of his robe, were completely exposed to the knight's eyes.

Gao Wen only looked down and said, "Wait a moment, I'll find you a pair of shoes of suitable size."

Airlie said, "Okay, thank you very much."

However, after saying these words, Gao Wen did not turn around and leave as vigorously as before.

He still stayed where he was, with a calm tone: "The clothes I found for you before didn't fit, which makes me feel very sorry. I can't make the same mistake again, Mr. Airlie, can you let me measure the specific clothes?" size?"

"no problem."

Ellie still responded so naturally.

He didn't think about it that much at all, just measure it. For a knight who has experienced many battles and has high requirements for eyesight and memory, he only needs to observe carefully, roughly looking for the size of the shoes, or how much he wants. Or at least counted.

but……

Gao Wenqing, who is extremely serious about everything, seems to want to measure it more precisely, but he didn't do the visual inspection as Ellie thought, but knelt down on one knee under his slightly dazed gaze. down.

There was a light sound after the knee pads were hit, and the tall, blond man moved slowly, lifting his feet, which were hanging down white and flawless, purer than the most exquisite works of art, and they happened to be in the palm of his hand.

From Ellie's point of view, the expression on Gao Wenqing's face after slightly bowing his head could not be seen.

I just feel that at this time, I can vaguely feel the inexplicable piety from the man, and in the middle of this, I seem to see a distorted phantom that blurs the man's figure.

This virtual shadow bends and distorts the light that should have been irradiated vertically, and casts an indelible veil on the supposedly bright day.

This phantom also allows the darkness that shouldn't exist to quietly grow, causing contradictory and complex emotions to surge under the seemingly unchanging calm water.

A knight should be reserved, humble and courteous.

And the love of knights can be born in a gentle and tolerant heart, how fiercely I want to express it.

Airlie also slowly lowered his eyes in the silent silence.

The man's metal-covered fingertips slightly pulled a long cold line on the instep, and the line slid to the sole of the foot at a slow speed.

That area is the most sensitive because, so far, no one has touched it.

Because of this, Ellie frowned inadvertently.

"Your wound is still hurting, so it's best to rest."

Somehow, during the measurement, Knight Gawain mentioned another matter.

"Well, I see."

Whether it was the wound or the excruciating pain that had been going on for months, was secondary.

Airlie fell silent again afterward.

However, after Gao Wen got up and left to find suitable shoes for him, he gathered up the dark cloak that was still on him, buried the tip of his nose in the soft fur, and took a deep breath. tone.

The smell of blood.

Although it was very faint, it was indeed the smell of blood left behind.

Moreover, this was not his blood that fell on the inside of the cloak at all.

"..."

… Gao Wenqing, who guards the main gate of the holy city, needs to personally deal with what bloodshed?

too weird.

Airlie suddenly remembered the questions he had raised about The Lion King in the first place.

Why did the Lion King, transformed from King Arthur, build the holy city in Jerusalem just to accommodate the fleeing people?Or use it as a stronghold to defend against foreign invaders?

No... no.

After this thread of doubt popped up, for some reason, unexpectedly, I couldn't suppress it anymore.

Airlie was inexplicably disturbed.

He suddenly wanted to know who the "enemy" Gao Wenqing and the Knights of the Round Table who were not in the holy city were guarding against.

And, there is one last question.

He was ordered not to leave without any actual combat ability... Is there any deeper reason?

……

boom.

……

boom.

without knowing it.

The heroic spirit Ellie, who never questioned the orders of the master, had an extremely subtle and strange idea about the special existence with the name of "master" for the first time.

*****

Far away from Camelot, the holy city where the Lion King is located, in a palace surrounded by boundless deserts.

The Pharaoh, who had been troubled by sleepiness for several days, sat on his throne, his face was peaceful only when he fell into a deep sleep.

He brought the land he ruled in the past to this era that was about to collapse, and continued to pour out the glory of the incarnation of the sun god to the people conceived by the Nile River.

Everything seemed to be the same as in the past, but the pharaoh who was resting on the throne felt uncontrollably irritable.

It's like the treasure you are looking for is taken away by others.

As if in a place where his own eyes could not see, his treasure—

……Well.

"Is it finally here?"

The combination of humans and sub-servants who have successfully saved humanity five times and realized the impossible one by one, is finally coming to this fragmented era.

that's the truth.

Fujimaru Tateka, who is the last master of human beings, has come to the sixth singularity, Jerusalem, with the sub-servant Mash and the servant Da Vinci who is said to have come to help.

After all, he already has a lot of experience in saving the world. Although the difficulty is quite high this time, Fujimaru Tatsuka's mood is still calm.

Speaking of which, the emotions of those who went directly to the front line were very stable, but Dr. Roman, who was the commander, was unexpectedly very nervous.

Before setting off, he repeatedly confirmed the results of the instrument several times:

"Jerusalem... Is it really Jerusalem? Well, well, it is indeed Jerusalem... Keke, Lixiang and Matthew must be more careful, I will get in touch with you immediately after passing. That, Da Vinci sauce— -Huh?!!"

Fujimaru Tachika and Mash didn't see clearly what made the doctor all of a sudden fuss—that's right, what was a seemingly small thing that magically appeared in the hands of the heroic spirit Da Vinci.

Before a panic-stricken man was about to snatch the thing back, the Heroic Spirit who built his body in the image of Mona Lisa withdrew his hand with a "swish".

Then Dr. Roman dragged him to the corner with a force that everyone had never seen before. One person and one heroic spirit began to whisper with gnashed teeth.

"Anyway, the previous one... It's just a copy you secretly made again... If you don't want to... I'll help you give Ai... Lilo."

"No! Use it!...Even...he might not..."

Beep, beep, beep.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was ignored for more than ten minutes, thought to herself:

El... Li?

Oh, isn't that the doctor's new generation of idol, Magic☆Ellie, who fell into the pit for the second time after Magic☆Merry and changed the screensaver of the phone and computer desktop (although he never showed them) all over again? !