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

There is a small story that can be mentioned briefly about this nickname between them that is not special.

This conversation took place by the secluded small lake.

"Because I heard that Artoria called you all, so I followed suit. It seems that other than you, Tristan, and Bedwell, no one really wants to agree-should we still call you by your name? ?”

"Ah, it turns out that Qing is sitting by the lake and is troubled by this matter. In fact, how to call it depends on what you want to call me, I have no objection, but..."

"only?"

"Ha ha--"

Putting the long sword by his side, the young knight who sat cross-legged according to the posture of the armor couldn't help laughing while talking.

At this time, he had a particularly hearty smile on his young face, and the sun pierced through the shade of the trees and came to him, as if spontaneously gathered in this embodiment of light.

"Just my own little wish. If Sir Airlie continues to call me as dearly as before, I can't be happier than that."

He is a knight of the round table who has a bright future and is deeply trusted by the king and his colleagues.Only he will treat the "armor" as an outsider equally, and give this outsider a title that only recognized companions will use.

——Since the king did not reprimand him for his rashness, it is equivalent to acquiescing to his actions is correct.

The young knight thought so, and even felt more and more sincere joy than expected because of the king's acquiescence.

"Huh? Can you?"

"Of course. This is your recognition of me, and I am extremely honored."

"Okay." Armor said, "I hope to keep calling it that way, after all, I'm used to it."

For a while, he still called Sir Tristan and Sir Bedivere as usual—but after a while, he called the two knights who had a better relationship with him among the Knights of the Round Table by their first names, and the rest was just as usual. "Gao Wenqing".

The knight did not go to inquire about the reason.

Logically speaking, according to the character of the knight, he should be "armor" and don't care about the change of others' names, and he doesn't need to pay more attention.

But I just don't know why.

The noble and selfless heart that lived in the chest suddenly felt a little sweet joy.

It didn't sound any different, at most it made others feel that these two people were a bit strange, but it seemed to be exclusive between him and that person.

Well, very happy.

If possible, I really want to share this joy with him, and tell him seriously:

I look forward to your approval.

I look forward to being your companion, your closest person.

What I don't expect is to be unfamiliar with you.Or, at any point in the future, for you—

——Swords face each other.

"Qiang!!!"

The knight Gawain, who left the guards and came here, has only one purpose: to stop the invaders who break into the palace and threaten the king's plans.

Ah... Now I added another one temporarily.

Kill the traitors who escaped from his hands without mercy.

However...you can only do your best.

In front of the scarred knight, besides the human master and his heroic spirit who fought fiercely with him, there is also a latecomer.

Even though it was covered by the armor, as soon as Airlie's figure appeared, Gawain's eyes shifted.

He heard every word he said clearly, paused word by word, passed through his mind the sound of the words that had not changed, leaving a series of scratches as it should, which made the already suppressed mood even more dull.

He watched him join the team of the human master and accept the greetings and care from someone who can be called a "companion" at this time. Although it was short and hasty, this detail happened during the battle, and suddenly added to the tense atmosphere. Kind of relaxed and warm.

He saw him and the knight Bedivere, who was also rebellious, look at each other, and a silent tacit understanding was quietly born at this moment.

They reached a consensus and stood on the same front, just to bring down him who was completely loyal—this fact that made his dull heart ache, he was also very clearly aware of it.

"Ai..."

No.

This word stagnated on the tip of the tongue, after all, it was forced to swallow.

"To renew my allegiance to the king, to dedicate everything to the king's ambition, this is the opportunity I have dreamed of, and now I am just a knight of the Lion King! For this..."

For this reason, even if he slashes his companions, kills his closest relatives and loved ones—until he dies, the sword in his hand will always move forward, and Gawain will never take a step back.

After this inevitable fierce battle that took place in the court.

Bedivere, who restrained Gawain together with Matthew, finally found the opportunity that happened in an instant.

The knight with a gentle appearance looked extremely determined at the moment, and at the right moment, he used the silver wrist that Merlin gave him to deal a fatal blow to Gawain!

"Ugh-"

Blood spattered from his chest.

Gao Wen's tall and straight figure finally shook irresistibly.

He staggered backwards at first, but with a single stroke, he hit the ground heavily with his sword, supporting his body that was still gradually overflowing with bright red.

After that, the blood foam overflowing from between the teeth wet the jaw, staining the man's handsome face which turned pale in an instant.

"It's still... to this point..."

Hearing intermittent words from the dying knights, whether it was Mash and Bedivere standing in the front, Fujimaru Tateka standing behind, Da Vinci, or...Airlie.

His heart was infected by the grief and indignation contained in these words.

To be loyal to the king, this goal has already been achieved.

But he should be happy, at most regretful—the knight who regretted not being able to do more for the king, unexpectedly...

sorrow.

unwilling.

It is precisely because in front of "him", being stared at by eyes of the same color as that untouchable and unextravagant rose, that it is suddenly hard to feel relieved.

How could it stop here.

At least……

"At least...to get him—"

Knight Gawain's eyes, which should have been dimmed, were suddenly filled with blood as he slowly lowered his head.

what is this?

Still have the strength to fight back?No.

Struggling with all your might?No.

This is the final catharsis.The emotion that was forcibly suppressed in my heart because of the loyalty that always comes first has accumulated to the climax, causing the spirit and even life of this distorted man to cross the limit for a while, and the heart fire fueled by the soul is burning in the chest cavity .

The sun with its afterglow—how bright it is still.

"...Caster!!!"

Suddenly, a terrified shout from the projection suddenly broke the dead air.

When both Bedivere and Mash had to dodge because of the powerful magic power emanating from the dying knight, and when the few people who stayed behind were shocked by the scorching light, only Roman who appeared here by the projection The doctor noticed something strange.

Airlie heard the yell of warning.

In order to prevent pursuers from the rear, he knew that he was injured and guarded the passage, and did not stand with Fujimaru Tachika.However, at the same time as the sound sounded, he also saw it.

——The target was his, the bloody knight who was about to raise his long sword.

The look on the knight's face was not unfamiliar, on the contrary, he had seen it not long ago.

Just like now, they are so close that it seems as if their breaths are intertwined.

At that time, the moment the knight's sword cut off his long hair, the darkness that covered the corner of the sun was temporarily replaced by the trance produced by the charm.But now it won't be anymore, even if he is tempted again, the knight's expression will only show an unmoved sternness and determination.

Chi-

This is the sound made by the sharp sword piercing the armor on the surface and the flesh and blood inside.

"Gao... Wenqing..."

Airlie tasted the blood welling up from the depths of his throat.

His legs were so weak that he almost fell.However, what really made his knees hit the ground heavily was the knight's body covered like a mountain.

After mercilessly piercing the sword into the body of Heroic Spirit, this man, with his seriously injured body and last effort, finally fell down with relief.

——also knelt down on his knees, facing him, his arms didn't even have the strength to lift and embrace him, so he could only rest his chin on his shoulders, except for the strong smell of blood at the end of his nose, it seemed that he could still Smell a faint floral fragrance.

"This is my... last loyalty..."

Even with his seriously injured body, he will kill him as a traitor, thoroughly, without slack, and carry out his righteousness.

Other voices - from the human master, from Bedivere, and other complicated movements, all quietly faded away at this moment.

Feeling the passing of life, the knight whose figure began to crumble could only hear the nearest, indifferent voice mixed with a bit of pain.

"I saw that you were smiling... because, did you kill me?"

"Yes……"

Relaxed.

Carrying out loyalty and finally dying with the enemy and loved one, how could he not be satisfied?

In fact, this is just a misunderstanding.

The height of his sword was slightly lower than expected, and it went straight over the huge wound that had been opened on the heroic spirit's chest.

What caused the sense of wear and tear was only the superficial layer of flesh and blood repaired a little with magic power.

However, Gao Wen didn't know.

The knight who was completely satisfied, the knight who thought he had pierced the heart of the person in front of him, before his body completely collapsed, uttered the words of sincerity that could only be spoken at this moment.

"Ai... Liqing, I once—— yearned for you—"

...I look forward to your approval.I look forward to being your companion, your closest person.

After that, there were still things that I couldn't finish talking at that time.

"I wish...to have you."

"I look forward to more—to walk with you."

……

……

"... Sigh, it's so miserable that I can't bear to watch it all the time."

In the world of dreams, the magician who was a nightmare mixed with humans let out a vague sigh.

"Forget it, let's carry forward the love of colleagues, and treat it as if I want to add another dessert after dinner."

then……

Sun Knight Gawain has never been a dreamer.

However, in the dream before his death, he realized the longing of his life.

He returned to the original lake, which was lingering with greenery and peaceful for no reason. The goblin in the lake saw him coming from the forest and guided him forward with a snickering smile.

There are also original memories there.

The original, "You and Me".

The armor sitting next to him by the lake gradually changed into its real appearance, and the heroic spirit with long blue hair who looked like a lake elf turned his head and smiled at him like never before.

And like all the knights who have a heart of admiration for a beautiful person, he knelt down on one knee, kissed the fingertips of this beautiful person, expressed his love, and waited anxiously for a response.

And then, he did get it, too.

——Ahh... this is the ideal land that cannot be reached yet, is still far away.

*****

It was against him that the figure of the knight disappeared.

Unavoidably, at such a dangerous time, he panicked, so much so that until now, he is still restless.

It was too heavy, completely, to stand up.

The blood sword that pierced through the chest dissipated abruptly with the departure of the owner, leaving only the breastplate with a hollow pierced by the sword, and the eyes could even pass through the hollow with blood dripping directly, and see the background behind .

Even if it can be confirmed that the heroic spirit who was forced into a hole is still alive-this scene is too scary to see suddenly!

"Caster!?"

The frightened human masters hurried over, not knowing what to comment on the scene just now.

Do you have any blood feud with that Gao Wen who wanted to kill you before he died?By the way, why are you still refusing to show your face? It must be impossible to ask like this.

In the end, Da Vinci stood up with a frown: "Fortunately, this is a wound that has not healed for the time being. It can be regarded as luck. Come here, let me delay for a while, let me see if I can take some useful treatment measure."

As soon as Airlie said, "No need—" he was dragged behind a pillar on one side by the heroic spirit who used the strength of a woman's body but was surprisingly strong.

The stone pillar supporting the roof just happened to cover their figures, and Ellie was pushed onto the pillar by Da Vinci very boldly.

"boom!"

Da Vinci suddenly flicked his fingers and landed on the helmet corresponding to his forehead.

"Okay, calm down, I've heard about Ai—well, since you don't want to reveal your real name, I'll call you Caster, and I'm Caster too."

The female heroic spirit looked at him, her brows still not stretched: "This wound on your chest... Even the genius Leonardo Da Vinci can't do anything about it for the time being, but I dragged you here and avoided the eyes of Lixiang and the others. , for another important thing."

After hearing these words, Ellie, who was in a state of confusion, opened his eyes slightly in the helmet, and somehow, he had a wonderful premonition.

"What is it?" he asked.

"This—take it."

Immediately after the voice fell, Da Vinci took out a small object with lightning speed, put it in Ellie's hand, and pressed down his five fingers, forming a clenched fist to hold the object The gesture of wrapping small things in the palm of your hand.

"I shouldn't have said these words, and I shouldn't have sent this thing. In the beginning, I gambled on luck——to bet on whether I could meet you in Jerusalem in this era, and then, to help the one who couldn't throw away A do-it-yourself idiot who gets things delivered to you.”

"Well, I was lucky, I did meet it, but there were so many accidents on the way..."

Da Vinci said: "I have already come here, which means that I can't delay any longer. Otherwise, if I fail this time, that idiot will definitely rejoice that he didn't expose himself, and at the same time weep sadly in private. I don't want to look at him at all. Spend a wonderful afternoon tea time with a sad face."

"The item has been clearly delivered, so please don't mind me confirming one more issue in my own name, otherwise... that guy is too worthless."

The eyes of a heroic spirit like a female who could pierce people's hearts watched Airlie, and her hasty tone was extremely serious.

"Do you know who is the man who wished to deliver 'it' to you? Can you tell him as clearly as he is in his heart? Not just a hunch or a guess, but really, Without a shred of doubt, so sure—”

Before finishing speaking, Da Vinci's voice couldn't help but pause.

Because, at this time, what she analyzed from someone's words—it should be an empty soul, does not understand human emotions, and will never respond—such a heroic spirit suddenly appeared opened his mouth.

"yes, I'm sure."

"When I first heard his voice and saw his current appearance, I was confused and puzzled. I just felt very familiar and couldn't believe it." Ellie's voice was mixed with hoarseness due to injury, very light , However, he has never been so determined.

"But I believe in my intuition, I believe in my heart, and I won't doubt it. That person is him. Although I don't know why he became like this, why did he pretend not to know me... I should have to hide it The reason, then I can't disturb him."

It was his own choice to stand opposite Gao Wenqing and watch Gao Wenqing die.

This piercing pain, as long as he can bear it himself, he can't let others, the person who saw this scene, worry about it.

"Can I call you like everyone else? Dear Da Vinci, can you help me repair the broken part of the armor and cover the wound."

"...Okay, although just seeing you like this is enough to make that guy want to die, but looking directly at such a hideous injury is simply adding fuel to the fire."

In this way, Fujimaru Tachika found that Da Vinci and Caster, who came out from behind the pillar after a while, were both normal, and even Caster seemed to be more energetic than before when he walked.

"I'm sorry, not only did I not help, but I also took everyone's time..." Caster was still apologizing.

"Mr. Caster, don't say such things again. It's good that you are fine. We were really shocked just now."

"Yeah, my heart almost stopped beating in fright."

They said a lot of concerned words in a rush, until the end, it was the speech of Commander Chaldea who should have solemnly urged them to leave quickly.

"...If there is no serious problem, then let's move on. Now is the critical moment when every second counts."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Da Vinci, who kept silent and walked at the back of the line, watched the commander's projection from the corner of his eye, thinking in his heart, from now until facing the Lion King, this seemingly indifferent but rational man Men probably won't speak anymore.

that's the truth.

In terms of seeing people, Leonardo Da Vinci, who prides himself on being a genius, almost never misses it.

Romani Akiman is a coward, but also a pessimistic and rationalist through and through.

Encountering a difficulty that he thinks "absolutely has no possibility of success", his first reaction is to issue an order to retreat and evade. However, if someone encourages him at this time, he will force himself to cheer up and work harder. , try a little harder.

For the same reason, faced with the feeling that he believed that "he will never be so lucky again, and it is impossible to regain the feeling", this coward shrinks back again.

So, at this time, where is the "encouragement" that can urge him to cheer up and barely move forward?

The "human heart" that King Solomon once possessed for a short time and then lost like smoke under God's control is right in front of the human Romani Akiman.

Da Vinci noticed that when passing through the passage where the Sun Knight was once stationed, the Heroic Spirit whose real name was Ellie still seemed to be strange, and Bedivere helped him to get through the staggering step.

After that, he slowed down, and he didn't let Bedivere support him anymore, and he adjusted his pace without any trace, as if nothing happened, and everything was as usual.

However, at the moment when Heroic Spirit almost fell and trembled slightly, the reaction of the man in the projection was not as calm as his tense face.

The heroic spirit is in front, and the projection is behind. One did not look back, and the other had difficulty opening his mouth.

Da Vinci, who is good at perceiving people's hearts, had to admit that she was still blind.

Just this one special case.

No surname, no origin, only the name "Airlie", the mysterious heroic spirit born from the love letter written by Solomon that has been passed down through the ages. access.

——Is it because you have such a deep bond with him that you still don’t know him well enough?No, it shouldn't, there is only one possibility.

——After parting from you, he has experienced many things that you don't know, and he has grown slowly, um, towards the good side.

If we say that at the beginning, he was only exuding incomparable brilliance because of his beautiful appearance and clean inner heart.

So now, the shell has not changed, but the inside is still pure, and the only thing that has changed is the soul that is brighter and more indestructible than ever before.

Such a soul, no matter who it is, is far more attractive than before, and it is enough to become a driving force for cowards to be brave.

Of course, judging from the current situation, it is not only the ones who are attracted...

……Ugh.

So, it's all a hassle.