I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

As soon as you hear it, you know that the magician is a person who is very good at telling stories.

The atmosphere is set off well, and the eloquent tone strengthens the sense of substitution.

Most importantly, his voice is really nice.

Just one small problem.

"Duke? What's that?"

There is no such saying in the Ninja Continent, so the magician said to Uchiha Obito who raised the question: "It means that you have a high status. You can be regarded as nobles here, only a little lower than Daimyo or Hokage."

The backgrounds of the two worlds are different, and he doesn't intend to go into too much depth. Most of the details can be vague, as long as he can understand the meaning.

"So, the protagonist of the story is not the... Madam, but Madam's daughter?"

"In this one story, it's her."

The magician's answer was vaguely ambiguous.

He sat down next to the blond young man, deliberately leaving a little distance between them.

At this time, I naturally turned my head to the side by taking advantage of the gap, and failed to see my speculative expression in the quiet eyes of the young man. Instead, my mood, which was not as calm as the surface, was inexplicably moved, and I couldn't help but want to fill up that little distance. .

...and ended up holding back.

He thought, it's better to clarify the mystery that is still hazy first.

What's more, I don't know why.

The magician's heart felt inexplicably weak, and this abnormal state had lasted for several days.

——Okay, the uncontrollable fugue will stop here.

Let's go back to the story that just started.

"Morgan... Well, at this period, she was still a naive and kind little girl."

Perhaps in order to make the story more vivid, the magician raised his wand and tapped it forward.The petals that fell on the grass floated up lightly, not being carried away by the wind, but gathered into a human shape.

Magical magic transformed the petals into human appearances. The first human little girl who appeared was wearing a beautiful long dress, with long blond hair left to her waist.

She lay on the lap of the woman who appeared afterward, and turned to look at the man standing beside her.The woman stroked her head lightly, while the man put his hand on the woman's shoulder and watched them with a smile.

No sound came out of Zhang He's mouth, and his facial features were also vague, as if what was being staged was a pantomime.

Still, pantomime can read the plot.

This is obviously a warm scene of a happy family of three, without words, it can also make the viewers (except Uchiha Izuna) infected and smile happily.

Perhaps thinking of the family members he lost early, Obito even showed tears of envy in his eyes.

Uchiha Izuna, who had nothing to watch, noticed the magician's "still", and said sharply: "Is there a turning point?"

Don't you mean warm?

I have a hunch that it might not be a good turning point.

"Well, without a twist, it wouldn't be a perfect story."

Just as the magician was talking, the family in front of him, who was getting along warmly and silently, suddenly had a vision.

"There is a king who loves the beautiful duchess and wants to have a descendant who can save the country in the future with her who has a special bloodline."

"So, the war was started, and when the Duke was away from home, the king transformed into the Duke with the help of the magician, and came to the Duke's castle to spend the night with the lady who knew nothing."

The Duchess was held by a ribbon extending from the opposite direction, and seemed to be hugged happily by another man in a daze.

"After dawn, the king who had fulfilled his wish left, and the lady was pregnant with the destined heir."

Behind the two figures that were forced close together, the shadow representing the Duke disappeared in place before he had time to catch up—broken into the original petals.

The cracking sound should have been extraordinarily soft, but at this moment, it sounded like tiles bursting.

"The duke died in battle, and the lady who found out the truth later gave birth to the child, and died of depression not long after."

Those shattered flowers were like blood stained from the body of the dead, blown away by the wind, and slapped heavily on the face of the only girl left in place.

Cyril was lucky enough to pick up a petal that had slipped off the girl later, and it was blown into his face.

He took it off and twirled it between his fingertips.

Then I found that the originally brightly colored flowers had turned into a withered and poisoned black.

"This, this, this, this—"

Obito Uchiha, who was so moved just a moment ago, was dumbfounded, "This, this, this" for a long time, and then choked out the following: "Where is it warm? Happy? Grandpa, this is different from what you said!"

He probably thought that he would hear a wonderful story about a beautiful young lady and her family's consummation and future happiness, but he didn't know that the style of painting went astray shortly after the beginning.

As a result, "Grandpa" spread his hands: "What I'm talking about now is only the background of the story, and I haven't touched the main point yet, so be patient."

"……All right."

Up to now, the only child present who listened to the story seriously did not notice the weirdness, and still had quite high expectations for the "warmth" of this story.

The magician continued to tell.

"Morgan knew from the very beginning that the fake duke was not her father. The successive deaths of her parents dealt a great blow to her, and made her have a deep hatred for the king, the magician who helped the king, and the children of the king and his mother. .”

"The king is the unforgivable culprit, the magician knows all of this, but assists the evil, and the half-sister is absolutely innocent, because the reason for all of this is because of her birth... This is Morgan's idea, Her obsession was born at this moment."

The human figure formed by the petals turned out to be a little girl, but with the magician's calm and cold voice, the short body gradually grew taller and longer, and transformed into a mature woman with elegant manners again.

Even if she could only see a vague shape, she could tell that the grown-up Morgan was as beautiful as her mother.

But in the elegant demeanor, it seems that there is a deep-seated madness and persistence hidden.

Because, the mime-like performance made her actions even more exaggerated.

Unable to cross the defined stage, she walked back and forth anxiously, seemingly doing weird behaviors all the time.

Seeing this, Cyril finally ended his silence.

His voice remained the same soft, perhaps with a touch of doubt—but none of the emotions the magician was looking for.

"I wonder, is she making something?"

It seems to be constantly looking for materials.

It's like trying over and over again.

Different from the warmth that could easily make people smile just now, the intense emotions overflowing like a gust of wind at this time are deep stubbornness and despair.

Keep trying, keep failing, never give up, still have to exhaust your energy to do difficult experiments, just to complete...

"Yes."

said the magician.

This time, his indifference finally turned into a sigh for no reason.

"Before the Duchess died, she couldn't let go. She gave birth to an heir for her enemy, but failed to leave an heir for the Duke. Morgan wanted to fulfill her mother's last wish."

"This woman, using only the genes of her parents, started the experiment of artificial human beings. What she wants is not a doll with a mere body, but a doll that is only composed of the blood of her parents, and can also obtain real life and soul. Humanity--"

"..."

"..."

"So, in the end, she succeeded?"

"……Yes."

The answer came a little later, as if it came from the distant past.

The shadow hovering anxiously finally stopped.

In front of the woman, there was an extra delicate rocking chair.

The blond boy with a fuzzy face sat there, silently, he stretched out his hand, and held his sister's cold and discolored fingertips.

"The future little Duke of Cornwall was born, and he grew up without any accident, inheriting his father's title and mother's slender beauty, and Morgan's obsession was thus eliminated—"

"How about it."

The magician smiled and let the two flower shadows return to the soil.

"Cozy, happy... absolutely happy ending."

——So far, it is indeed what he said.

"Those who harbor hatred untie their knots."

"The beloved finds the beloved..."

"He and his lover lived happily together until death."

The author has something to say: Why is the protagonist Morgan?Because among these few people, apart from Merlin, the only one who survived was Sister Wang, Lily and Cyril's endings were not at all compatible with "warm and happy"

And, Teacher Mei lied again.Those who hate are talking about Morgan, those who are loved are talking about Cyril, the last paragraph of Pinpin

You guys, good or bad, want to see Mr. Mei roll over, Mr. Mei said thank you so much! ! !Hahahaha the next chapter will turn over a wave of cars first