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

Ellie's sleeping appearance, in fact, has always been very good.

That's because I either turned into a bird when I was sleeping before, or was hugged strongly in my arms, so I failed to reflect this.

As a servant of a heroic spirit, it is not necessary to sleep, and the desire to sleep usually occurs when the magic power is lacking.

Therefore, there was no accident—that is, when he didn’t feel any danger, he was in a deep sleep as long as he fell asleep, or he was dragged into a dream by the flower magician far away in Avalon, so he slept more deeply.

If he sleeps with him, or the person next to him is someone he trusts enough, then there is no need to worry, he can maintain the standard sleeping position of lying flat, with his hands folded flat on his chest, peacefully Sleep quietly until dawn.

This night is normal.

Teacher Mei Lin didn't just drag him to the sea of ​​flowers in his dream to sit in a daze, and the two people beside him were undoubtedly within the scope of "trust".

The only factor that can affect the quality of sleep is probably just...

What is under him is not a bed, but a floor with only one layer of mattresses, plus the steady breathing sound that can be heard clearly at any time.

"........."

Under the quilt, Ellie was still clasped with his hands pressed against his chest, his face with his eyes closed was extraordinarily calm, no matter how he looked at him, he seemed to be asleep.

The light in the house lost the light of the lights, leaving only dark shadows, and there was no moonlight or starlight outside. In such a dim environment, even if the distance is very close, it is difficult to see the faces or expressions of the people around you with the naked eye——however , the three people staying here at this time are all heroic spirits without exception.

Add one more point.

There were two people lying here at the moment: one was the quiet Airlie who seemed to be asleep, and the other was Amakusa who was sleeping on another futon next to him.In addition, Cu Chulainn, who was a little far away and sat against the wall alone, also closed his red eyes.

No matter how peaceful the atmosphere was, the three of them, coincidentally, did not fall asleep.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Now, there are endless ellipses spreading in the air.

Airlie's sensitivity to atmosphere has always been weak.

So, even if he was faintly aware of it at this time, he only thought it was because the air was too dull tonight, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

And look at the other two -- needless to say, Cu Chulainn, he would never open his mouth to break the silence.

Although the tall figure of the man is hidden in the shadow by the wall, the black and red lines on the surface of the erected magic gun held tightly by the right hand, and the sharp thorns also seem to have a strange red glow.

Under the light of this seemingly invisible light, the black bones of the long tail around the body are slightly exposed, making it look even more terrifying.

Even if such a man sat there quietly, it would be difficult for him to give people the feeling of "he can't be peaceful".

——Thus, there is only one person left who can take the initiative to break such a dull atmosphere and speak as usual.

"Master, and Berserker, are not asleep."

The boy's deep voice finally sounded softly.

"Although it's not good to say so much at night... But, I have a doubt in my heart, and I really hope that the master can answer it for me."

Ellie immediately opened his eyes: "Okay, what does Ruler want to ask?"

However, when it was time to speak, Ruler, who was lying next to him in a similar posture, seemed to hesitate a bit.

He waited for a while, but when he didn't hear a response, he turned his head to look in a little doubt.

The Heroic Spirit's line of sight can obviously penetrate the barrier cast by the night, but when his gaze fell on the side face of the white-haired boy who was only thirty or forty centimeters apart, it was just right, and the boy also turned his head looked over.

Their eyes met unexpectedly, and Ellie saw that Ruler was still smiling.

There was also a flash of light in his eyes, which was Ruler's earrings, which swayed slightly with the movement of his body, reflecting a fleeting silver light.

Now, both of them turned their heads in the same direction, facing each other.

"Well, master, what I want to ask is—"

After hesitating, Amakusa finally asked.

Of course, it was done in a cautious, polite, and at most a bit remorseful manner.

"Berserker and I still don't know your name, master... If there are concerns about the master, I'm sorry, please forgive my abruptness."

The voice fell, and sure enough, there was no response for a long time.

But in fact it is a different situation.

Airlie: "..."

Airlie: "???"

"Wait, so I haven't told you yet?!"

The volume can't help but increase, completely making the silence impossible to maintain, and it can also reflect how unbelievable Ellie's heart is.

"...Ah, it seems that I really forgot to tell you." After quickly recalling the past, the corner of Ellie's mouth twitched slightly, still unable to believe that he had made such a low-level mistake.

"I'm really sorry, I completely forgot about this..."

Because he has never been a "master" before, when he was a follower, he was the one who introduced himself to the master, but now that his identity has been changed, he really forgot such a crucial content.

"But if I remember correctly, 'Ruler' can directly see through the real name of the heroic spirit, right?"

"That's right, this is indeed a reserved skill of the class 'Ruler'. Not only the real name, but also the information related to the ability can be seen."

However, there is another turning point here.

"But... don't know what went wrong."

The boy who watched Ellie with soft and calm eyes slightly suppressed the smile on his lips, and solemnity appeared in his eyes.

"I can't see it. Obviously the master is also a heroic spirit, but I can't see any information about you."

Like being blocked——

No, it should be said that his existence is unique and remote, and does not belong to the "here" that can be touched by the eyes.

This question has arisen in my heart from the moment Amakusa saw his Master for the first time.However, if it wasn't for a subtle change in their mentality, it is estimated that they would not ask about it until their contract was terminated and they each returned to the Throne of Heroes.

Ellie didn't expect such an accident.

Yes, up to now, he has been concealed by those who have "clairvoyance" with a tacit understanding. He still doesn't know that his past and future are almost hidden—now, he can slowly see a little bit up.

"Huh? I'm not very clear why this happened. Maybe it's because there is a contract between us?"

This guess is not very tenable, but it is meaningless to go deeper, and Amakusa's original intention is not to find out the reason why the master's real name and information are hidden.

So, Ellie's next words quickly solved Amakusa's doubts:

"My real name is Ellie."

Without a surname, he also lost the origin of his original "birth". "It's just a useless heroic spirit who was able to stay in the Hall of Valor because of luck... In terms of strength and achievements, it is not comparable to you and Berserker."

This is indeed Airlie's true thoughts, and even after all this time, it has never changed.

But when Tiancao heard this name, the boy's eyes, which seemed darker than before in the darkness, were slightly surprised and stunned, mixing two different emotions together.

"I see. No wonder, there will be an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Ellich said, "Familiar?"

"Haha, because I knew your name, master, a long time ago. Well, I knew it when I was still alive. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet you."

Ellie was slightly startled, but then reacted.There are very few classics or records related to him that have been handed down to later generations, and the only way for Ruler, who is still a human being, to know his name is "that".

"Really, so you have also read that poem." He was silent for a while, his face and voice did not change significantly, "It goes without saying that you are 'lucky', I am not so worth looking forward to. of……"

"Can't say that."

The boy's voice suddenly broke in, interrupting what he hadn't finished speaking.

"Actually, before I met you, master, I didn't know that I would meet you, but I was already looking forward to 'you'."

"……why?"

Ellie couldn't understand.

The most incomprehensible thing among them is that Ruler said that he had expectations for him before meeting him——

After all, he still felt this way: even in the love poems that that person wrote for him that have been handed down through the ages, he did not show any merits worthy of people's "expectation".

Except for having "peerless beauty".

"It's very simple, because..."

The smiling young man opened his mouth slowly, his eyes still resting on the doubtful face of the blue-haired heroic spirit, but his thoughts seemed to be quietly sinking into a crack in his heart.

Because—at that time, "you" was a symbol of all the good things that human beings can have.

Although the love poem has a young man named Ellie as the protagonist, it is narrated from the perspective of King Solomon who wrote the poem, and it is only one-sidedly pouring out, praising, and singing.

There is no positive description, but "he" is piled up with gorgeous rhetoric, just like the great king who does not conceal the sincere love like a trickling river flowing through his heart from time to time, but is stingy in expressing his love. Let others know the real side of the person besides yourself.

So, that is enthusiastic and straightforward, but also cautious.

Under the influence of such contradictory mentality, although the image of the young people described is thin, it becomes illusory and real because of the incorporation of true feelings that no one can question, and has become the "dream" in the hearts of countless people.

A young man named Airlie, Solomon's beloved queen, "he" is the embodiment of purity and beauty, it is hard to imagine such a beautiful existence in the world.Therefore, God made "him" born, and made "him" like a flash in the pan, quietly disappearing with the lamentation of all beings.

So when reading this poem, is it normal for people to feel longing and anticipation for the dead who are destined not to be seen?

In fact, Amakusa couldn't remember exactly what mood he was in at that time.

Should it be... also "longing"?There are still some "expectations".

If such a pure and beautiful person really existed, Solomon called it a "gift from God", but he believed that it was not so much a gift, but more like "God" himself came to the world.

I really want to see you.

It would be wonderful to witness and prove that human life can have such a soft and bright light.

Devout believers of God are looking forward to it.

Although after that, he was involved in his own established destiny without any gaps.

Resist—struggle—betray—death—rebirth—despair.

However, now that this series of processes has all gone through.

He finally, unfortunately but fortunately, saw the "Longing" that he once wanted to witness with his own eyes.

"—Because the master is beautiful. Sorry, I mean, not only the appearance, but also the soul that I can feel."

Such frivolous and unrigorous lines are a bit out of bounds for him, but since it is not easy to express his true thoughts, he let it go a little bit, in a form similar to making a small joke.

However, even if it was a joke, even if the listener was the same kind of praise, Ellie, who was used to hearing words of praise, couldn't help but be infected by the appreciation and praise conveyed by the boy's voice.

He was really taken aback, and blinked in a daze, before finishing his surprise.

"Cough, cough, thank you, although there are still some exaggerations—"

That's what I said, but because this praise was uttered from the mouth of an extremely respectable "saint", a little bit of expression still appeared on the face of the temporary master Airlie who had regained his stern and calm expression. Uncontrollable tiny micro-expressions.

For example, the corners of the mouth are raised a little bit invisibly, the eyebrows are stretched, and there is a layer of light called relaxed light quietly.

——Well, although I never said it clearly, I still haven't been able to get rid of the old problem of caring about my appearance.

Amakusa, who was keenly aware of this change in detail, continued to speak just right: "There is one more thing, master."

"I'm here."

"The master sowed the flower seeds in order to fulfill Master Alice's wish, to let impossible flowers grow in this dark corner abandoned by the world, right?"

"Yes, this is what I told you at the beginning..."

"Yeah, after confirming again, I'm completely relieved."

Amakusa, who said that for some reason, laughed again.The relaxed expression on the young man's face seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and Airlie, who was looking sideways, saw it clearly.

Afterwards, this gentle white-haired boy said to him sincerely:

"The master's hope is my hope. I will do my best to help the master fulfill this wish."

"Then, let us build a paradise of beautiful flowers in this filthy place, master."

"Ruler..."

Airlie stared fixedly at the boy, without exception, he was once again infected by Ruler's sincerity.

He couldn't help but smile too.

"Okay, although it is already under construction, but... no matter what, we must try to be perfect. We still have a long way to go."

A wave of enthusiasm, which is probably considered to be excited, came suddenly. In the middle of the night, he was full of energy for a while. If he couldn't move his legs, he would have rolled up his sleeves and got up by now, adding extra strength to the construction of Huahai .

But even so-

Ellie lifted the quilt, propped up his body with both hands, and cast his extraordinarily bright eyes on a silent corner of the living room with precision.

"Berserker, let's work together!"

The man who was hit on the head by words of encouragement unexpectedly: "...Huh?"

Cu Chulainn indeed heard all the conversations between the two guys.

But that was forced, because the sound without any cover would inevitably penetrate into his ears automatically, which was also one of the factors that prevented him from sleeping peacefully.

The reason for not interjecting is that he is too lazy to answer, as he himself (the little Cu Chulainn who appeared at the beginning) said, don't bother him with other trivial matters other than killing the enemy.

But now, the master, who is also in the scope of "don't need to care about and don't need to be recognized", has come to bother him for the second time.

"...You bastard."

Similarly, it was the second time that I couldn't bear it anymore.

The restored Berserker and the little Cu Chulainn who had been together for a while, in terms of personality, can hardly find any similarities.

His voice is almost plain and indifferent: "Chattering, if you want to be friendly or trust to find Ruler, don't bother me."

"Otherwise." Opening his eyes to reveal the blood in his eyes, this beast-like man also pulled out a grinning smile: "I can't help but kill you."

Airlie: "..."

The silence lasted only a moment.

Because, from Ellie's eyes, you can only see the absolute trust that a man least wants to see - as if to say: But Berserker, when you come back in the afternoon, you are still so sleepy that I insist on sleeping with you ?

A guy with Airlie's character is probably the person Cu Chulainn is least good at dealing with in every sense.

This kind of person can't feel the weird atmosphere, and can't taste the obvious deep meaning in the words, which means that he basically can't hear the threat, and basically doesn't feel threatened.

Because of this, he would just look over with confused and innocent eyes as always, and then he said persistently and persistently——

"Well, I've discovered that Berserker is really powerful. If you weren't the servant I summoned, I would definitely... well, I should have proposed to you."

The idiot!Who is telling you whether you are strong or not...

Wait, what did he say in the last sentence?

Cu Chulainn's face, which was extremely irritable, froze suddenly, and his murderous aura also froze for a moment, and he almost lost his grip on the gun in his hand.

However, at the moment when Berserker, the cruel and manic beast that no one should enter, was taken by surprise, the culprit who caused this strangeness has changed the subject, and greeted the white-haired Ruler who has always been disliked by Cu Chulainn:

"Ruler, it seems that Berserker is not very willing to come over, so let's move the bedding to Berserker's side?"

Ruler nodded: "Good master."

When Cu Chulainn quickly came back to his senses and looked again, the two idiots really moved the quilt over and spread it beside him, and the three of them squeezed together in front of the wall near the corner.

Among them, Airlie's position is in the middle.

On the left is Amakusa lying in a peaceful sleeping position, and on the right is Cu Chulainn who is still sitting still.

Cu Chulainn: "..."

Needless to say, you can die now - no doubt, this is Berserker's voice at this time.

But thinking this way in his heart, to put it into practice, he had to solve many problems that restricted his actions.

For example, the hand that now stretched out from the side, without his permission, was placed on the bone tail surrounding the body without permission.

Ellie lay down too, and had closed her eyes again.

This time, the inexplicable impetuosity that had been lingering in his heart for a long time before he could not fall asleep had quietly disappeared. At this moment, his heart was extremely clear, with such a peaceful mood, he thought he would be able to fall asleep smoothly soon after he closed his eyes. with.

"After you get bigger, you don't have to sleep on me."

Airlie, who put his right hand on the man's tail, said in a soft voice, as if he was about to fall asleep in a second.

"...I warned you, don't take me as the same person as that childish kid from before."

"Huh? No, you're thinking too much...By the way, if Berserker can't fall asleep, do you want magic or a lullaby?"

Cu Chulainn: "..."

What is this, they are treated as the same person at all, with no difference in attitude at all.

A thicker shadow was born under the brim of the hat, and then cast Cu Chulainn's eyes.His dark gaze fell obliquely, and from this angle, he could just see the calm face of a certain idiot who is both the Master and the useless Heroic Spirit.

Looking down, it is the fair neck that is not covered by the quilt.

The tiny traces of being bitten and molared by the little Cu Chulainn had long since disappeared.

really weak.

Looking at it in its current form, it immediately feels pitifully weaker.

——Too weak, unable to bear the bite of a wild beast.

The man didn't notice, and he couldn't help frowning.

Although it was very subtle, it was indeed wrinkled, and then, a gloomy color that was almost the same as irritability slipped across the eyes.

In the night that became silent again, it only sounded after a long time, like the last words of the day that were accidentally forgotten and remembered after a while before falling asleep.

"Ah, Berserker, Ruler, good night."

Ruler also responded: "Good night, I hope you can have a good dream tonight."

Cu Chulainn continued to remain silent, and closed his eyes again after a while.

This time, no one but himself knew whether he was awake or asleep.Incidentally, the Trash Master's hands were never removed from his body.

silence.

silence.

And, they finally—they waited for a faint dawn that borders the night and the dawn.

……

……

A brand new second day has begun.

What needs to be done every day is still the same daily procedures as sorting out orders, watering flowers and weeding, etc. The only thing that has changed is that the only people who are really doing things are Airlie and Amakusa, and Cu Chulainn selectively ignores to them - this content.

Originally, today should also repeat yesterday's work, there are no other details that can add fun to life.

But a voice that suddenly stopped the two heroic spirits who came to this world as helpers forcibly reversed the boring situation.

"In order to thank you for your help, I have prepared a thank you gift for both of you."

Airlie said in a rather joyful tone, and at the same time, he put the "thank you gift" he said in front of the heroic spirits.

"This is Berserker's—"

Cú Chulainn, who was forced to grab the stab and refused to let go, was forced to stuff the plate containing the freshly baked chocolate pie.

"This is Ruler's—"

Amakusa stretched out his hands in a daze, and a small wooden box suddenly appeared in his palm.

Open the wooden box, and inside is a pair of silver stud earrings, carefully made into the shape of a cross, and carefully arranged so that they can be presented in the most perfect posture to the eyes of the recipient who sees them for the first time.

"What is it, take it away."

"Hey, doesn't Berserker have a sweet tooth?"

"Who would like such a boring thing?"

"You."

"..."

The conversation on this side came to an end temporarily because the recipient was speechless, and then turned to the other side.

"Because I couldn't think of what Ruler you would like, I guessed it myself and made this pair of earrings. It's my first time making jewelry and I'm not very skilled. If Ruler doesn't like it, just tell me and I'll make it again. .”

"...No, I like it very much, and I am also very moved. I can really feel the master's heart. I will go and wear it right away."

"Uh, don't be in such a hurry."

——The thank you gift that I was determined to prepare before has been successfully sent out.

- all right.

Ellie: "Today's work is also up to you."

Amakusa: "By the way, Berserker, your current treasure seems to have been upgraded from a sweet-toothed cub to a wild beast. When picking flowers, it's best to be lighter..."

Cu Chulainn: "Go away!"