[Fate] Box and Servant

Eight

We were born on clouds, we walked on sandbars.

We are not alone, we have each other.

Mother God said that love never ends.

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My mother knelt on the sand, she was tearing again and again with a desolate expression, one tear fell on the ground and turned into a seed, and one tear turned into moist rain, we, who were born from the shell, watched this barren land turn into nothingness with our own eyes Made an oasis.The mother laughed through tears, waved her hands, and built a house. Then she said that this is our home, and she needs to go far away, and the world is waiting for her to save her.

Mother left, leaving behind us who had just come into contact with the world.My elder brother and elder sister often said to me: "My mother cares about the world, but she loves us the most. This has been the case in the past, present, and future. So brother, you can't cry."

At first, we didn't have a name, we called each other brother and sister just like in the shell.The calm and tall elder brother, the beautiful and gentle elder sister, the thin me and the somewhat delicate younger sister.Our home is a paradise, a place unknown to human beings. Occasionally, we will encounter human beings lost in the desert, with dry, cracked skin and cloudy eyes. They look ugly as if they are not creatures of this world.I have no interest in rescuing them at all, but my elder brother always gives them water and food, and even sends them to distant places where there are people. She will stay when she leaves, because my sister and I are too weak when we are still children.

Mother hasn't come back for a long time, but familiars from far away often send gifts.Mother likes to use pure white paper and black ink. She likes to give her younger sister gorgeous and soft long skirts and all kinds of exquisite earrings, while elder brother is a weapon with a cold light.

For me, those are my favorite paints, of course.

My mother doesn't let us go far, even the strongest elder brother strictly abides by it. The oasis has a barrier that is visible to the naked eye, and it glows with a dazzling halo in the sun. Sometimes I can't help but want to touch it, but the palm of my hand There is no touch.This place is beautiful, safe, and quiet, but it is not like the world. I got a pen and a notebook from a human being by chance. I used it to draw page after page of my sister and mother, but when the ink ran out, It just so happened that my mother’s familiar came, and I told her my wish. Not long after, I got a box of paints, brushes and drawing paper, and my caring and gentle mother even sent a drawing board.

This is my only hobby. Painting enables me to forget the longing for the outside world and the love that I can't ask for.

I listened to my elder brother and sister and put away my tears, so I used paint to smudge water-colored tears on the drawing paper, and I relied on them to get through every time I felt sore and wanted to cry.

I should be content, because I have older brothers and younger sisters, and a mother who saves the world in a distant place.The days here are peaceful and beautiful, everything has a halo, especially my sister's smile.

Ahh, her smile.

Charming makes me sad, greedy but I want to escape, I can only use painting to calm down the heart that is blowing up the wind, but sometimes the annoying things just like to happen together, my precious paints are the monsters that I squeezed out by myself It was a mess, and the disgusting flowers on the wooden floor made me cry, I couldn't bear it, am I really a child...?

Without the stability and strength of the elder brother.

Just when the monster refused to obey me and wanted to attack me, my sister held the broad-edged knife that my elder brother gave me and easily split the monster into two halves. It also dissipated into dust the moment it landed without its magic power.

"Brother, why are you crying like this again?" My sister put away the knife, bent down and squatted in front of me, and wiped my eyes with her soft and comfortable fingertips. Her hair was braided into a fluffy three-strand braid, with a pink-blue bow at the end. Well, the color doesn't suit my sister's red hair, and my sister's taste is still so bad.

"My paints...are all destroyed." I sniffed, and said with a strong weeping voice, "What should I do, I don't know when my mother will have time to send me paints. Can't draw anymore..." I lowered my head, the more I thought about it, the more sad I flapped my eyelids a few times, and then a lot of tears fell again, my sister listened patiently to me, and she didn't stop wiping the tears, full of pampering The action made me feel very comfortable, so I was even more reluctant to let him go.

"Ah, this is really difficult." My sister frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and said with a slightly sad expression: "Mother seems to be very busy, and even the familiar may not have been here for a long time. Although there is a small town in the distance But recently, those guys in black robes appear frequently, even the eldest brother is very dangerous... what should we do?"

"It's okay... I can bear it, sister..." I raised my hand and put it on the back of my sister's hand, pursed my lips on purpose and said coquettishly: "Why are the ones I made so ugly and aggressive, obviously I can draw very well..."

"Well, of course you are still young. Looking at you now, you are only eleven or twelve years old. Don't worry, just like the fruit on a tree, you have to give it time to ripen." Sister He held my hands with his backhand, and my hands were much smaller than hers. The slender and warm fingers gently wrapped my arms, and the gentle movements made my heart flutter.

"So when will we be like brothers and sisters? It's been so long, but my sister and I haven't changed at all. It's really strange. My body shape in the shell was not what it is now when I was not born. But why is it like this after birth... Mother didn't say anything." I clearly remember what kind of form I was in those days in the shell. It is true that I am not a human being, but this kind of reverse growth is a bit too strange up.

"Hey, you little guy." My sister raised her hand and pinched my face helplessly, and said, "Stop asking me questions that I don't know how to answer, I'm going to cry if you ask me like that again. "

"Hey? Will my sister cry?"

"Stinky boy..." I pressed my hand hard, and the originally gentle fingers pinched my cheek sorely. I whimpered and my sister let go, and touched the blush in distress. She held my hand. Standing up with her hand, she raised her arm and pointed to the distance. I knew that she was not referring to that layer of enchantment, but a place farther away, and said: "It's not yet time, my brother. One day you will Both my sister and my sister will grow up. At that time, our mother will give us names, and we will be able to walk freely in this world. At this moment, we are still cubs to our mother, and she naturally wants to protect us. Do you still remember that we met earlier? Those black-robed humans with special abilities?"

"I remember...it doesn't matter if one is alone, but they always appear in groups...it's so annoying, just like ants." That was a few months ago, the eldest brother met when he was traveling, and the other party didn't say anything So they launched an attack. At first, there were only a few people, and gradually the number became more and more tired. The ants killed more elephants, and they still had the spirit of dedication, which was really difficult to deal with.

"Well, this world is not friendly to us, because we are not human beings, so... we need to wait and endure, we need to become stronger, and we need to tolerate them." My sister raised her hand and touched the back of my head , she turned her face sideways, under the halo of the enchantment, her exquisite facial features were extremely beautiful, those dark eyes similar to mine always had a layer of gentle water color, whenever she looked at her elder brother, the waves shone brightly Like the night sky.

I seem to be able to understand my sister's emotions, it is indeed jealous.Rubbing the corners of my eyes with the back of my hand, I took my sister's hand and said pleadingly, "Sister, can you kiss me?"

"Hey?" My sister opened her eyes slightly, then bent down with a smile, and her lips fell on my cheek. She was so close to me, her nose was warm and there was a fragrance, and her collar was faint. The clavicle has a clear curve, and the soft and plump breasts are down.Completely different from my childish body, she has a seductive aura everywhere.

I want to pull open the collar and peck it with my lips, I want to touch it with my hands.

The overflowing dirty thoughts made me frown. At this moment, I am glad that I am still a child, otherwise it must be even more difficult, the filthy * that adults have...

It's really ugly.I thought of this in my heart, then raised my head, smiled like a flower blooming in the garden, and said coquettishly again: "Then can I kiss my sister?"

"What's wrong with you, you're so good at acting like a baby today." Even though she said so, my sister still squinted her eyes, smiled and brought her face closer to me again.

Standing on tiptoe, I put my hands on her shoulders, imitating a butterfly, and put my lips on my sister's slightly parted lips, ah, she must be very surprised, I didn't even kiss her Cheeks, but my gentle sister will definitely not reject me, but will think that I am acting like a baby.

This is also good, this is better.What is hidden in my heart is like my locked picture album, no one knows.

Those few seconds made me hopelessly happy. My sister touched my head, her eyes lit up, she took my hand as if thinking of something and said, "Ah, that's right! Since there is no paint Let’s learn something else? Since my brother likes human art, let’s learn a few more.”

"But I don't have any tools... I don't have any musical instruments at home." I shook my head and replied sadly.

"Where are the sculptures?" My sister pinched my face with a smile and said, "There are a lot of sharp knives at home. Of course, rocks can't be helped, but there are a lot of wood in the oasis, so just use those."

"it is good."

That day was the first time I picked up a cold knife, which would bring bloody props but could make the wood show its unused charm, even if it is rotten wood, as long as I carve it with my heart, no matter how ugly the inside is, the outside will be beautiful .

This is the greatest aesthetic that the world has taught me, the aesthetic that I have pursued in my life.

My mother came back not long after, bringing me a lot of tools, and also named us.

My name is Xingyin and my younger sister is Niya.

The older sister is called Box, and the older brother is called Shield.

But we don't like to call each other by name, yes, a name is just a title, it may be important to human beings but it doesn't matter to us, we have nothing to do with the outside world, we have each other.

Brother, sister, younger brother and younger sister are the best words.

These days seem to be surrounded by a holy halo, warm and peaceful, like a shell, and everything is like that shell, which will eventually break.

The eldest brother tried his best to restrain the blood that was sinking into madness all over his body, and begged his sister to cut off his head with the remaining rationality. With that knife and the flame that burned the eldest brother's body, everything changed.

My sister and I have grown up, and we are much taller than my sister when standing up. My small hands have also grown bigger, the knuckles protrude and the bones are clear, and the Adam's apple is clearly visible.My sister has also changed, from a girl to a woman, her figure is even more enchanting, as if bathed in the blood of her elder brother, the warm fragrance emanating from the depths is now like a garden after the rain, with an indescribably deserted look Or a sense of desolation.

My mother came back, and after knowing what had happened, she cried for a long time in front of her eldest brother’s grave. The tears turned into miracles again. A huge temple rose from the ground in the center of the oasis. The deafening noise made me dizzy. My mother said, Then we will be a new religion, and we will build a prosperous city here to help people get rid of suffering.

To be honest, I don't care what my mother is saying, but what I care about is my sister who has been silent all the time.The pair of water-colored eyes were as silent as death at this moment, pitch black without any fluctuations.

Sure enough, I was right to be concerned.The next day, my sister's heart-piercing screams were heard in the temple. She was wearing a luxurious gown, and the soft silk was attached to the girl's body, like the holy moonlight shining down.

The long pale golden hair has also been carefully taken care of, and the princess head combed from the temples is woven into a silver ribbon.

She is like this, running in the empty and huge temple, yelling the three words "sister" and "box" in her mouth, but her petite body has a lot of strength. She ran like this crazy all day long, searching everywhere Sister of the figure.

"Sister, sister, sister, sister, sister—————————————————————————————Why! Why did you abandon Nia!!" Finally, Nia fell to the ground weakly, tears drenched her chest After finally being quiet for a while, she screamed again, calling the word "sister" over and over again.

I frowned and closed my eyes, thinking that I really couldn't live here. Nia, who lost her elder brother, was no longer the younger sister, and I was no longer the younger brother.

That's why my sister left...

Ah, that's enough, stop shouting, Nia.I know you're sad but I'm not, shut your nasty mouth, boo boo boo!

Growth is a beautiful apple, attractive but bitter.Once swallowed, it cannot be spit out.

There is no going back, the old days.

"We...were born in the clouds..." Leaning against the cold stone pillar behind me, I slid down weakly, hugged my knees, and murmured: "We are walking on a sandbar...we are not alone...we have each other ..."

"us……"

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"We were born in the clouds, and we stepped on sandbars. We have each other, why do we need the outside world. In the garden built by the mother god, we thrive. On the road paved by the mother god, we step on ants."

The saint is kneeling in front of the shrine, with her head bowed, her hands clasped tightly, her expression sincere.The sun shines through the huge stained glass, covering the girl with a layer of sunshine.The light golden long hair scattered on the ground seemed to melt into the air, forming beautiful stardust.

"Love, forever in my heart." The saint softly recited the oath: "Regardless of the gap between life and death, I will wait for you in the fire of hell."

After the words fell, Niya did not get up, and kept kneeling like that in a praying position. This was her morning class, and it took two hours every day. The saint never slackened, and she strictly completed it every day.

This makes Archer feel a little boring. He has been summoned for two days, but his master has not moved at all, and he has not even begged him for anything. He deals with documents after morning class every day, twice a day If there are not many documents, I will definitely go to bed before ten o'clock in the evening.

It's so boring... Why on earth does this saint who has no desires and desires participate in the Holy Grail War?For world peace?

Thinking of this, Archer laughed contemptuously. He turned around and walked towards the door, regardless of the quiet atmosphere in the church, his footsteps were very loud, and he was merciless when closing the door.

This made the believers very dissatisfied, and even insulted this rude and rude guy in their hearts.But what they don't know is that in Archer's eyes, they are just a group of stupid domestic animals bewitched by magic and kept in captivity.

Mesopotabia at that time, and the city of Pandora at this time.Guys who call themselves gods do the same thing, arrogant and ridiculous.

Archer was not in a good mood, waved his hands and changed into the clothes of this world, thinking of going to the street to see the state of mortals at this time, his luck has always been good, maybe he will meet some miscellaneous fish, that would be the best, The miscellaneous fish should go forward in person, kneel down and wait for the king's punishment.

Niya slowly raised her head. She stared at Pandora's face, stared blankly for a while, and murmured: "Soon, mother... it will be over soon... ah... my sister."