West's Summer [Comprehensive English and American]

In fact, it's pretty easy to spot Arthur Pendragon on the battlefield—"You just have to look at that stupid blonde hair on whatever it is, that chain mail can't hide Belly, and the sword that swings the most vigorously, is basically the royal fool." -West swears that these are Merlin's words, and he hasn't changed a word.

Therefore, based on this reason, while it is easy to be recognized by teammates and avoid accidental injury, King Camelot naturally has no shortage of opponents who want to kill him.

With a wrong step, he dodged the sneak attack of the Saxon behind him, then turned around following the inertia, and stabbed the captured long sword into the opponent's body.West bared his teeth, although this was much more bloody than breaking someone's neck with his bare hands, but he was very sober this time, he was not stimulated and did not kill anyone as Yi Laizhe again.What's more, the battlefield has no eyes, and the idiot who is merciful never survives three seconds. He knows this truth well, so he can kill quickly, and he also has peace of mind.

After all, if you really want to talk about it, Arthur is actually much more ruthless than him now.The reason, probably, is that injured people tend to be more red-eyed than usual... and now the half-broken short arrow on King Camelot's shoulder can already explain everything.

——This is not my fault.

Turning his head back to block a powerful slash for the king, West curled his lips silently.In fact, Arthur had injured one arm long before he rushed into the battlefield. If he hadn't arrived in time and fished that guy out of the opponent's sword, he probably wouldn't have waited for the destined sword fence battle. Arthur is about to die for the country ahead of time here.

"Why are you here? Merlin, why don't you protect him?!"

Back to back, face these Saxon soldiers from the north together.Arthur endured bursts of tearing pain in his left shoulder, and his voice was a little indistinct amid the sound of swords being exchanged.

"He is in no more danger than you are now, Your Majesty."

Chaotian rolled his eyes, thinking that it is quite interesting that the master and servant are more arrogant than the other but also more worried about each other than the other, maybe there is some secret relationship between them.West swung his sword to block the arrows that were sneaking towards his eyes, and just about to continue teasing Arthur, there was an ominous twitch between his brows.

"Be careful--!!"

Turning around abruptly, ignoring the many swords pointing at him, he grabbed the boy by the collar and rushed forward.In the next second, the place where they were standing just now was concentrated by a thunderbolt falling from the sky, blowing up a large area of ​​scorched earth.Gasping for breath with lingering fear in his heart, Arthur quickly turned over from the ground, his face was frighteningly pale: "These damned wizards."

'Serena! '

At the same time, Merlin, who was fighting with the wizard in the jungle, sent a message to West by some means.Not very familiar with the magician's communication method, the boy's voice sounded as vague as a disturbed signal, although anxious but incomprehensible.He frowned slightly, resolutely did not try to interpret the jumbled noise, but flipped the earring on his right ear, his thoughts flowed, and he was linked with Merlin's consciousness in the blink of an eye.

'Are you all right, Merlin? Knowing that he would never let the wizards unleash magic on the battlefield in front of him unless he had to, West asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

'ah? ……ah. '

He probably didn't expect that psychic ability was indeed much easier to use than his communication magic, and Merlin didn't seem to be able to react for a while.But soon, he realized that now is not the time to be surprised by such things:

'I'm fine, don't worry about me, Serena...you must take Arthur to the top of the mountain now! '

Quickly dodging one of the wizard's spells, Merlin anxiously glanced at the open battlefield at the foot of the mountain, and the black shadows that were approaching rapidly from the other side of the mountain stream, and his voice became more and more panicked:

'Now, come on! !Morgana's Necromancer is heading for you! ! '

Even without reminding, he could already hear the dull footsteps symbolizing death behind him.West didn't say anything, grabbed King Arthur who hadn't figured out the situation and ran away.This is not to say that they just leave all these people here and run away for their lives, but that things like Necromancer Knights are born of the dead, and ordinary weapons except the Dragon's Breath Sword cannot harm it...Anyway, they must be They came here for King Arthur. Instead of letting them kill here and affect the knights of the round table, it is better to lead them to other places to fight one by one. This is the best choice the two can make so far.

Apparently thinking of this, Arthur soon stopped resisting Wester's pull, but instead grabbed him and ran all the way, detouring from the path towards the top of the mountain.

only--

"Can you stop pulling my collar! I'll just take out this shirt and tear it up and you'll let me run naked?!"

"...What time do you still care about this!!"

"Don't pull my belt either!! This is a new gift from Merlin, not your obsolete product that has no place to punch holes!!"

"...Shut up!! Go back, both of you, clean the stables for me!!"

West, who was suddenly on the line by the young master's temper, was furious.Then he remembered that this was not his uncoordinated manservant, who should not have the ability to fall on the ground, so Arthur simply let go of his hand and let him run casually.Unexpectedly, the next move of the freed boy was to push him so hard that the king almost rolled down the hillside in such embarrassment.

"... damnit!!"

As soon as he stood firmly, he saw West rolling several times on the ground to avoid the black spear stabbing from his side, but his movements were much slower than usual. Arthur, who was a little worried about whether the boy was injured, immediately turned around and waved The sword stabbed towards the Necromancer Knight.Even though he knew that this move was a waste of effort, he must not just watch West die here—whether it was based on his knight code of never abandoning his comrades-in-arms, or because he seemed to have always liked the boy's servant Merlin.

The sharp blade pierced into the body of the Necromancer Knight, making the arm numb as if it had been cut on a rock.Arthur tilted his head to avoid the black blade brushing his cheek, and was about to draw his sword to fight again, but was shocked to find that the stabbed undead in front of him let out a sharp wail from his throat, and then exploded into a piece of flying ash instantly. Completely disappeared from their sight.

"..."

After being stunned for a few seconds with the equally stunned king, West was the first to react, and rolled his eyes at him mercilessly: "Since you have the Dragon's Breath Sword, why should we run?"

"Didn't you drag me away first?!" Then I remembered that I brought Excalibur with me this time.Arthur shrugged, subconsciously replied, and stretched out his hand to the boy who was still sitting on the ground:

"injured?"

"...No." He turned slightly sideways, as if trying to cover something.West caught Arthur's hand and stood up with strength, but his brows frowned unconsciously.

"Then let's continue."

Naturally, he didn't notice the boy's small movements. The king of Camelot glanced at the ghost knights who were surrounding him from all directions.Now that there is Excalibur, they are no longer to be feared.

Pick up the long sword that he dropped in the grass.West hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and tied his blood-soaked shirt hem in a knot, and then, as if nothing had happened, rushed away with the enemies of Arthur's dynasty that were several times larger than him.

……

In fact, even with Excalibur in hand, it would be difficult for Arthur alone to deal with so many Necromancer knights.In addition, West didn't have a dragon's breath sword, so he could only hold back his opponents and wait for his companions to give them a fatal blow. It was indeed difficult to decide the winner for a while.

So, when Merlin finally worked so hard to deal with those wizards from Morgana's side, they arrived.His king and cohabitants were fighting and retreating, driven to the edge of a broken cliff at the top of the mountain by the besieging undead.

Chant the spell silently under the steep slope, let the falling rock hinder the enemy's attack.The boy hurriedly came to West and Arthur from the other side, only glanced roughly, and his face became very ugly.

"Do you still want your shoulder?"

Pulling the king's injured shoulder, he pretended not to hear him gasp.Merlin took out a bandage out of nowhere, and was about to wrap it around Arthur without any explanation.

"Hey! Take it easy!!" His momentum was inexplicably short, and Arthur groaned a few words, but he also took advantage of this gap to ask the servant to help him pull out the broken arrow that had tortured him for a long time.

— Tsk, this picture is too beautiful to see, okay...

The corner of his mouth twitched, feeling like he was really going blind.West silently moved a little to the side, while alerting the undead who were struggling to cross the falling rocks and were about to continue to rush upwards, while making room for them to toss about casually.

only--

"Take it easy, you two, you are still fighting now." Holding the sword in both hands and staring at the enemy's movement, perhaps he was sure that he would see some scene of no evil, the boy did not look back out of politeness: "Almost That's it, they're coming up. If you want to continue, you can go over there, and you can lend me the Excalibur... ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?!

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged back.Seeing the expression on the black-haired mage when he lifted his shirt, West opened his mouth, but still didn't dare to say another word.

"You think I don't know if you pretend to be nothing?!"

I was so angry that I wanted to punch him.Due to limited conditions at this time, Merlin could only tie the rest of the bandages around the boy's waist to cover up the hideous piercing wound.

And Arthur, who had been lied to all the way by him, didn't look very gentle at this time.Snatching the long sword from the young man's hand, the young king stuffed him behind him. The young king raised the excalibur to face the enemy who rushed up again, with a hint of anger in his voice: "Stay here honestly, and I will kill you if you move around again cut you off."

"...?!?"

Shouted dumbfounded.West pointed to Arthur's back and pointed to himself, turned to look at the mage, but found that he also couldn't agree more, the boy was shocked all of a sudden.

——No, I'm not aiming at Merlin, nor do I doubt anyone's strength... It's just, can you really fight without me?

And things didn't go as he expected.Although Merlin was often used as a target by Arthur, and his swordsmanship was somewhat practiced, but in front of these undead who were regular knights in life, it was still not enough to look at.

Soon, during a slash at the wrong angle, the mage didn't maintain his center of gravity, slipped his foot, and was about to hit the sharp edge of the sword that was stabbing diagonally from behind.

"'Stay back and stay still,' huh?"

Holding the hilt in the mage's hand, he swung the sword upward with his arm, blocking the blow.West laughed softly, grabbed Merlin's waist and dragged him away from the attack range of the undead, and lowered his head close to the boy's ear:

"Tell me, does this count as a 'last resort', Merlin?"

"of course."

Hearing the young man's clear but slightly hoarse voice, Merlin only felt that the skin that was blown by the air was slightly hot.Standing on his feet, he took a deep breath and silently recited the incantation, a bright golden light flashed in his eyes.Almost at the same time, a certain ghost knight who was rushing towards Arthur tripped over the gravel, was stabbed in the chest by the king's sword, and scattered into fly ash.

Learn from the mage to secretly make small trips for the enemy.Compared with the traceable magic when cast, West's ability is obviously more hidden, or insidious - soon, the undead in front of them rushed to the street for various reasons. Some of them ran into Excalibur by themselves... If these knights were not already dead, and their lack of consciousness could allow him to control their minds, this interception might have ended sooner.

"I don't want to see these things again."

Not long after, relying on a dragon's breath sword and countless small moves, the three of them had wiped out most of their opponents.Somewhat relieved, Arthur shook his numb arm and complained.

"We'll wait until you get this done."

Dodging the pounce of the last undead, West patched its foot in the back by the way, and kicked the thing straight at the king.

"*!! Serena, can't you just wait?!"

Almost being thrown to the ground by a man with a sword, Arthur solved the trouble with a contorted face, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

——Very well, it seems that his usual image is still too amiable.Not only can his male servant ridicule himself every day, but now even the younger brother of the male servant can despise the emperor's prestige... For such a role as the king, he really gave the Pendragon parents a face.

"I think cleaning the whole castle will teach you what it means to 'below the top.'"

Inserting the Excalibur back into his waist, Arthur rolled his eyes and snorted through his nose: "Merlin, Merlin? How do you usually teach your brother? Why are you as bold as you?!"

"……and many more."

Obviously didn't appreciate the king's humor, or at all listened to what he had to say.Now that all the Necromancer knights have been wiped out, Merlin is still standing there with a complicated expression on his face:

"Arthur, I feel like this is not over yet... Do you really think there is nothing wrong?"

"What?" Arthur looked around to make sure he didn't find anyone, and frowned impatiently, "Did you just freak out, Merlin? Those undead spirits have all been wiped out!"

"But..." His face became paler, and the strong uneasiness that he didn't know how to describe quickly fermented in his heart. The boy could only helplessly look at the thoughtful cohabitant beside him: "Serena?"

Of course trust the intuition of the greatest magician Emerys.West closed his eyes a little, and calmly drove the airflow to spread out around them.Merlin has always been sensitive to this kind of magical creation, since his reaction is so obvious, maybe there are indeed dangers lurking around that they haven't discovered——

For example, a fish that slipped through the net.

Almost at the same time, Merlin cast a spell to make the falling stone roll down the steep slope, and a dead knight hidden under the pile of stones suddenly appeared in the eyes of the three.I don't know if it was wisdom under Morgana's spell, or the instinct of being a knight in life. It didn't rush towards them immediately, but threw the long sword in its hand fiercely first, so that the three of them could react a little bit. There is no time, and the threat of death is already shrouded.

"Arthur——!!"

Before he could see where the long sword landed, Merlin instinctively slammed into his king.The two with better eyesight, Arthur and West, knew who the knight wanted to kill, but it was too late.

"It's not me, Merlin!!"

Speaking while being knocked to the ground, Arthur's voice was obviously shocked and anxious.

He wanted to dodge and dodge, but he staggered because of the penetrating wound on his waist.Seeing that the sharp blade that was thrown straight at him was in front of his eyes, West could only smile wryly.

And behind him was a bottomless cliff.

"!!!"

The sound of the blade piercing into the body was imperceptible, but it seemed deafening.When the black-haired mage finally realized that he had pounced on the wrong person and raised his head, it was reflected in those light gray eyes that a long black sword pierced the chest of the brown-haired boy, sank from the head of the sword to the sword frame, and flew in mid-air. Mottled blood splattered out.

The blue eyes like the ocean gradually dimmed, and finally sank into the boundless darkness.Wester Xavier only had time to look at him one more time before he was knocked off the edge of the cliff by the ensuing impact and fell rapidly downward.

"West!!!"

A swirling cyclone rises in the void, hiding in an abyss that cannot be seen.Time stands still and space distorts, just as he disappeared out of thin air on the outskirts of London not long ago, he once again held his breath in silence, swallowed by the fault of fate.

In an instant, the whole world was broken.