After crossing, I inherited Uruk

- It's a dream.

Urningal is well aware of this.

After all, this is not the first time he has dreamed of such a scene. After many times, he can even distinguish reality from dreams.

This is a dream woven by a mixture of flames, screams and despair.

Urningal stood silently on top of the ruins, his white cloak swaying with the fireworks.

The scarlet flames calmly reflected in the red pupils.

This unbearable heat seems to melt the night together.

Urningal was just an ordinary human being - then and now.

He is not like those legendary heroes who will laugh wantonly and go to the forefront of danger fearlessly and heroically.

In the past modern society, he was just an ordinary middle school student in the general sense.

There is no special talent, nothing remarkable, not even a likable personality.

If I want to say something, my position is probably the background board cannon fodder in Heroes vs. Villains, similar to a number behind the terrible record of being declared behind the scenes. In movies and TV shows, it will also be brought over to set off the strength of the main characters. The presence.

So, after the whole world was involved in a disaster caused by a certain person, he disappeared quietly as cannon fodder... It's not a surprise, is it?

Not far away is the figure of a million-level murderer—this guy was a famous figure in the whole country not long ago, and he was obviously only a high school student, which was outrageous.

The high school students who promised to save the world, why did they turn into destroying the world when they came to him.

Two female high school students provoked a worldwide disaster.Then a group of guys who were also high school students who blindly worshiped those two people started to act...

I was in a house engulfed in flames, even if I was lucky enough to get injured and escaped, I'm afraid I would run into those crazy people wandering outside later.

In the end...he tried his best to save a child.

I don't know if he escaped or not.

Of course, it is more likely that what the child faces after escaping is a more terrifying hell.

But, thinking about it now, whether it was saving people or dying, he didn't have any regrets.

Can't give up hope because of some hopeless possibility - he always thought so.

So as long as the child has a slight possibility to survive, then he will not regret his actions.

Therefore, for Ur, all the things he watched repeatedly in his dream can only be said to be memories before his death, and they will not even be classified as nightmares.

Whether it is the frenzy of despair, or everything caused by the woman at the center of despair, whether her followers or enemies, it has nothing to do with Urningal now.

And, look, now that he also has a second life, he has found a glimmer of hope in the frenzy of despair, embracing a miracle, right?

Well, but there are things I care about.The self in memory ended everything in a raging fire.

But why, when his consciousness was blurred, through the closed glass window that was extremely close but difficult to reach, he faintly saw something that he still couldn't tell whether it was a hallucination before death or a real scene.

Like a spider.But scarier than spiders.

Like a monster, her body is unbelievably huge, and she can destroy a city with a wave of her hand. She is like a scary but beautiful woman who is a dream spider.

Something is really broken in this world.

Before the Enoshima who represented despair, the woman who turned into a spider destroyed everything first.

He still remembered her name.

Back to the end Li Huazi.

……

But in other words, isn't today's dream a bit too long?

Urningal watched his former self gradually disappear in the shadow of the flames with a blank face, and fell into deep thought.

As if answering his question, the dream that usually ended with death not only did not intend to stop, but began to gradually distort the scene, turning into another scene he had never seen before.

Urningal: "..." OK.

Such a situation had never happened before, and about what was shown in the dream at this time, Urningal was sure that this was a scene he had never seen before.

After all——if I had seen this scene before, I would never forget it no matter what.

In what seems to be a well-groomed palace garden, people dressed luxuriously as if they were medieval knights rode fantasy creatures soaring in the sky, moving towards the direction of Urningal with great vigor. waved.

Fearless like a hero who has experienced countless adventures.But that figure is like a delicate girl like a cherry blossom, which is extraordinarily lovable.

Pink hair was tied down in a long braid.It swayed slightly with the cute movement of the person with amazing beauty slightly tilting his head.

Looking in the direction where Urningal was, those eyes were also pink in color.It was obviously a smile, but it didn't reflect the breathless appearance of the blond-haired and red-eyed child.

This is of course, after all, Ur exists like a transparent person in his dream, unable to really participate in it, and can only watch all this as a bystander.

So the fact is, rather than saying that this person who is an incredible beautiful girl no matter how she looks at it, the place where her eyes really touched at this time should be behind Urningal.

Sure enough, this lively and cheerful beautiful girl smiled and called out in the next second.

"Your Majesty the King—"

……

It's so cute, it's too cute, how can it be so cute.

For a moment, Urningal felt like he was in love.

The boy tried his best to calm down his breathing, and after he calmed down, he turned his head following the voice and eyes of the beautiful girl with cherry hair.

Then--

The boy with blond hair and red eyes widened his eyes subconsciously.

The man standing behind him, the man called His Majesty the King, is...

"Huh? Master?"

"Master?"

"Master? Lord Master? Ah... You really woke up."

Well……

Breaking away from the dream, Urningal slowly opened his eyes, and was stimulated to close them again because of the sudden exposure to light, and what appeared in the field of vision when he opened them again was not the pure natural and pollution-free blue sky.

What appeared instead was the face of a handsome guy with pool noodles very close together.

Urningal was down for a few seconds: "..."

Just, quite suddenly.

After all, this face only appeared in his dream not long ago.

The person honored as His Majesty by the beautiful girl with cherry hair is a young man who does not look very old.

He has black hair with white highlights, and his blue eyes are as blue and clear as the sky—that is the Spring Breeze Knight in white armor and holding a shining sword.

At the same time, this is also what Ur summoned not long ago—a servant who occupies the Saber class that seems to be the strongest among the seven classes of the Holy Grail War that Merlin has heard about.

That is to say, although he looks like a handsome and handsome boy, in fact, this black-haired and blue-eyed boy is a follower——

A spirit-like existence from a hero who has become a legend after death and has become an object of faith because of his great achievements, that is, the clone of the heroic spirit.

So, even though he looks like a teenager, this Saber is a legendary figure who is world-renowned through the ages.

The king who commanded the legendary twelve holy knights, the one who reunified the Frankish kingdom and brought it to its heyday.

Introduced European civilization and shifted the cultural center of gravity from Mediterranean Greece to the vicinity of the Rhine River in Europe. Later generations considered him to be one of the most important rulers in European history and a king who enjoyed the honor of the father of Europe. 【?】

That is, the legendary, Charlemagne.

But it is such a majestic and tall existence in the legend of later generations and Ur's imagination, but after he was actually summoned, he smiled bluntly and said that there is no need to be restrained. The master can just call me Charlie. I really hope that the master can be called like this Oh me.

How should I put it, it feels very different compared to Gilgamesh.He looked like a really ordinary big boy, without any airs that an imaginary king should have.

Although a real ordinary boy would not be so sloppy, nor would he proudly say "Yes, I am the upright and experienced knight Charlemagne when introducing himself!"

Urningal blinked belatedly, looking at Charlemagne who had come over after realizing that he had woken up.

Because of the extremely close distance, he even saw his expressionless face in the other party's beautiful blue eyes.

"Good morning, Master!"

Charlemagne smiled without hesitation, and greeted him quite heartily.

"How's your rest?"

Urningal replied slowly, "Good morning."

No, not at all.

Because he has already realized that the touch on the back is not right - and this is also the reason why Charlemagne can easily get so close to him.

"So... why would I sleep on your lap, Charlemagne."

Help!What could be more spooky than waking up to sleep on Charlemagne's lap!

Let alone the fact that he is still a bit unaccustomed to being called a master, and now he is directly on the knee pillow?

Does that make sense?Is he thinking too much or something, is it generally true for those masters and servants in the Holy Grail War?No...it's impossible if you think about it...

"Ah, does Master care about this?"

The juvenile-looking Emperor Charlemagne stretched out a finger and scratched his cheek.

"After all, I am only a newcomer in terms of servants. I was worried that I would not be able to meet the Master's expectations, so I went to ask the seniors for advice when I had no tasks for the time being.

Ah, then Merlin said that by doing this, the relationship between me and the master can be shortened, and the first thing the master sees when he wakes up is me, isn't it very handsome! "

When Merlin saw it, he was framing you, right?Why do you really believe it?Wait... the point is handsome?Is it handsome?

Urningal resisted the urge to sigh.

Help... First there was the comedian Gilgamesh, then there was the unreliable Merlin, and now there is a holy knight emperor who takes handsomeness as the standard of action. Ur feels that he has piled up in his heart before. The filter is almost all broken into slag...

Urningal coughed lightly: "Charlemagne."

Then I immediately got a smiley response from my own servants: "I'm here, Master."

"If... I mean, if you compare handsomeness with danger that may even affect your life, which one would you choose?"

Charlemagne did not hesitate: "Do you still need to ask? Of course he is handsome!"

Urningal was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "I'm not surprised at all."

The knight of Spring Breeze responded with a bright smile. Ur interpreted it a little bit, which probably means that I am right, so I will dare to do it next time.

Urningal: "But compared to this...can you get me up?"

Charlemagne: "Ah, I'm sorry Master, come on, slow down."

Frank the Great, with black and white hair, leaned back slightly to prevent Ur from accidentally knocking somewhere when he got up, and stretched out his hand so that Ur could get up and get up with strength.In a sense, it is really very careful and considerate.

It's just... Urningal felt very delicate when he thought that this person was the Holy Knight Emperor summoned by him.

On the one hand, because of the identity of the other party, I want to show a respectful attitude.But because of his personality and what he said without restraint, he wanted to use a more friendly attitude, just like a friend.

What I want to say is that what I encounter in reality is too different from what I imagined, resulting in a feeling of being overwhelmed and unreal.

"Speaking of... I dreamed about something related to you."

After getting up from Charlemagne, Ur stood opposite him. After hesitating briefly, he still mentioned what happened not long ago.

"Eh? Is that so?" The young king with black hair and blue eyes showed a thoughtful expression, "Probably because of the contract between us. That's why the Master dreamed about my past."

"However... since that's the case." Charlemagne's blue eyes showed a bit of seriousness, "The Master has been absent-minded from the beginning, is it because he found something he cared about in his dream?"

Although he looks carefree, but sure enough, this emperor is much more careful than he imagined...

Urningal shook his head: "No... um... If I want to say it, I saw someone other than you in my dream. Now that I think about it, that creature... is really the eagle, right?

And that intimacy should not be the enemy's Rogero... So the young knight with cherry hair and pink eyes I saw should be the rumored Bradamante? "

Ah, bad!

After Urningal said this, he suddenly covered his mouth with bewilderment.

Subconsciously said Bradamante's name!

As a lover of history and myths and legends, he subconsciously spoke in the tone of sharing his hobbies with others...

As a result, the problem of the background of the times was ignored for a while!How could he, a person who lived around 2600 BC, know the relevant events and characters of the future Frankish kingdom!

However, to Urningal's surprise, Charlemagne may have thought that Ur knew a lot of things through dreams.

So he didn't seem to be aware of his slip of the tongue, but instead he replied seriously: "Ah? No, it's not. If it's one of the twelve warriors with cherry hair and pink eyes riding a galloping eagle... then it should be That Astolfo guy was right."

What?

"Is this so?"

Urningal didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or complain why the legendary handsome man Astolfo turned out to be like that.

After pausing for a few seconds, he chose to follow Charlemagne's words and continued: "But it's really surprising. I didn't expect Astolfo, one of the twelve warriors, to be a beautiful girl."

If it was the past, Urta would probably be surprised.

But now that one of the servants summoned by King Gilgamesh is female Ushiwakamaru, he feels that this kind of thing is not so unacceptable...

As a result, after hearing this sentence, Charlemagne was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hands to explain: "Eh? No, Master, Astolfo is indeed a real man!"

Astolfo is indeed a genuine man! That's right!

A real man is right...

male……

Urningal: "Huh?"

Urningal: "Hey hey!"

is that a lie!