Three-day moon in Wang Caili [Comprehensive]

"Well, the 'three-day moon' you mentioned is indeed my fault."

He didn't hesitate to tell the truth, and admitted it quite readily.

In fact, there is no need to hide it, it is absolutely true, that is his past.When someone mentions it, it can also draw out thoughts mixed with a bit of nostalgia.

"The most honorable king in the world can... how do you think that the person who said this sentence—"

Artorius was also a king.

But he is still very young, just set foot on the road to become king, when he heard these words from others that can only be described as "arrogant", he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"—What an arrogant fellow. Haha, my lord, is that what you want to say?"

Sanriyue Zongjin didn't mind using this topic to give his former master a few words without false comments in front of his current master.

Because he thought so too.

"There is no time limit here. That man naturally included the past and the future, acquiescing that he is the most honorable one at all times. Hmm~ Even thinking about it now, I still feel very arrogant."

Undoubtedly, these words have included the young king who was right in front of Sanri Yue Zongjin, as if they came from the contemptuous contempt thousands of years ago.

However, Artorius was not angry.

He was very curious instead.

"Who is he?" When Artorius asked, the fist under his sleeve seemed to clenched involuntarily, "He must have enough confidence to say such a thing. Thousands of years ago, the king who was a tyrant... "

"Haha, yes."

Sanri Yuezong smiled: "However, I met the king a little late. At that time, it was not a tyrant, but a virtuous king worthy of admiration."

"Do you want to hear the story of that king? Although I can't remember some things clearly, but..."

……

dark.

Like the darkness that swallows all living things.

When the light that tore through the night—no, when the blood seeping from nowhere dyed the "sky" red, his consciousness, which was so weak that it almost disappeared, barely woke up.

The consciousness that wakes up silently here is just "consciousness".He has a physical body, but the current form is more inclined to a thick and strong shackle, making him unable to move when he is deeply trapped in it.

【This is where? 】

and many more……

His mind is still chaotic, but this muddled "sky" is becoming more and more crimson, and the smell of iron rust is very strong around it.

[Rusted?No, I've already...what's going on, it seems, I forgot...]

do not know.

There are countless pictures in his mind that became fragmented before he woke up, and the part left for him to wake up now is so fragmented that even if he grabs it with his hands, it will leak out indifferently through the cracks of his fingers.

He was very confused, and perhaps a little "confusion" was added to it.

He only knows that he is a "knife".

It doesn't matter if it's rusted or broken, any change can be accepted safely.

However, what are these... what is it that is churning in my heart?

Extremely uncomfortable feeling.

Extremely "disgusting" feeling.

Too vivid and too strong emotions surged in his newly awakened heart, and he couldn't say anything else for a while—oh, he still had to say something.

His consciousness is still sealed in the blade of the main body, however, the "main body" was pinched in the hands of someone at some point.

The scabbard came out.

The fingertips of the person whose identity is still unknown, with a little carelessness, lightly and slowly stroked the silver-white blade.

"……Oh?"

This person should have spoken before, but what he heard at this moment was a slight hey sound raised at the end.

The blade seems to be tempered by moonlight, and it should be as soft as snow.But the fact is, unexpectedly, the moment the man's fingertips brushed against him, a long gash was cut by the sharp blade.

The blood flowed out from the wound, and in an instant, it was cut in half by the sharp edge, like a narrow and soft tulle, slowly covering a very small part of the blade.

Blood seeped in.

That's right.

The power that awakened him and dyed his world crimson came from the blood of others.

Waking up should have been something to be happy about.

But what went wrong again.

The discomfort that was smeared in my heart a moment ago has not dissipated, and it even deepened because I got enough power to liberate myself from the body.

"Why doesn't this king remember that there is such an interesting 'treasure' hidden in the treasure house that has been idle for many years?"

【…】

"It's not a lowly creature like a goblin or a familiar. Well, it's just a little bit better. If it wasn't watered by this king's blood, it should have been broken as a waste long ago."

【…】

"You're not too brave."

On the throne, the handsome man with blond hair and red eyes laughed in a rather deep voice.

"Not only are you ignoring your master, but you dare to take these few steps on your own. Don't you stop when you hear this king's voice?"

heard it.

also stopped.

Because the presence of the human being behind is too distinct, like a huge radiant body.

Not only his majesty and imposing manner that no one can ignore, but also his voice is really loud.

Dao turned his head from the main body into a human form, as if he didn't notice the surrounding environment that can only be described as luxurious and extravagant, nor was he affected by the oppression in the air.

"You are my master?"

Dao's tone was flat, without much expression on his face, and he looked particularly calm.

The man on the throne: "..."

"Sorry, including whether I have a master, I don't remember anything." Dao said, "Just take it as if you are my master."

"..."

"Oh—my lord." For some reason, he suddenly changed his words.

"That, can I hold it?"

"..."

"That's it, this knife. Ah, isn't it yours? I feel a very familiar smell from it, and I thought... I want it a little bit, um, what a pity, I really want it a little bit."

After talking so much to himself, Dao who just woke up didn't get the expected answer.

Why is this?

Is it because the blond man is so arrogant that he refuses to respond with a single word?Or, there is the simplest reason here——

Knife: "%&*%￥%￥*#."

Wang: "?!%￥#%&*%!"

No matter how positive the conversation, no matter how expressive, an important fact cannot be changed.

——They don't understand the language!

……

"Actually, I didn't fully understand Wang's language until the end. The only thing I knew most clearly was a specific sentence...Which sentence? Needless to say, of course it is 'hahahaha'. Haha, happy laughter, no matter what It's common everywhere."

Artorius: "It feels very interesting, but it seems that what I want to know is not these..."

Sanri Yue Zongjin: "Ahaha~ I'm sorry, I said it before, there are some things I can't remember clearly. If I remember it later, let's talk about it then."

Uh-huh.

Actually remember.

For example, after the first conversation where the language is not clear and no one knows what the other is talking about, there is still a little follow-up.

At that time, Sanri Yuezong appeared mysteriously in the king's treasury. By such a coincidence, a foreign merchant offered the unique "sword" in the world to the king of Uruk.

Wang was quite disdainful of the phrase "unique in the world", and sent someone to find a weapon from his collection that could beat this "treasure sword", and the one that was taken out and presented was naturally the Sanri Yue Zongjin in its original form.

Even more coincidentally, the "treasure sword" presented by the merchant was none other than the first companion that Sanri Yue Zongjin found, the Dagger Jinjian.

later……

Afterwards, a lot of things really happened.

But I don't want to say too much, if the elderly are always stuck in memories, they will be buried by too many past events.

The focus of Sanri Yuezong's current concern is of course the "new master" who is still frowning.

"Relax, my lord, don't take those words of the king to heart—ah, I suddenly remembered that there is something I need to report."

"what?"

"Before I stopped to chat, because I was really not good at taking care of horses, I accidentally unhooked the horse of Your Excellency the Magician of Flowers, and let the horse run into the forest... Oops, I heard the sound of wild boars running , probably heading towards us?"

"... Your Excellency Sanriyue, you also have a lot of opinions on me, right?"

"Huh? Oh, ah ha ha ha ha, how could it be!"