gaze of war

The sudden laughter from the void made Sora tremble nervously.She grabbed Lancer's hand and tightened it suddenly, the joints turned blue and white.There was a slight crackle of her violently shuddering breath that almost sounded like she was laughing - yet her face contorted again.

I couldn't speak, and my throat hurt like it was burning.Turning to Lancer in panic and horror, Sola tried to ask for help with his eyes, but froze when he saw Lancer's expression.

Lancer was still supporting her body with his arms, but his attention had been completely taken away from her.He pursed his lips nervously, his eyes moved around urgently, as if he was looking for something.

His lips were slightly pale, and thin sweat leaked from his forehead, Sola even felt his arms trembling slightly uncontrollably.

...are you looking for someone, lancer...?

That's a... woman you know, lancer...?

Who is she... lancer!

The sharp blade of jealousy is gouging out the wounds in the heart.Flesh and blood rolled over the edge of the knife, causing the blood to rush out crazily.Sora even felt that the wound on his abdomen was not so painful anymore.The flames of jealousy were burning her reason, causing even her vision to turn slightly red.

And Lancer has no time to take care of her changes.

The laughter was hoarse and piercing, but it was so familiar that it made his whole body tremble.

Obviously, she will never forgive him.Obviously, it has completely disappeared from his face.He obviously stood in front of his enemy, and wished that man victory!

No... it won't be hers.She will never... come back to him.

Even so desperately persuading himself, Lancer still felt that his mouth was dry and his heart was beating like a drum.

And this kind of anticipation, which contained complicated panic, completely turned into supreme joy when Morrigan appeared.

When Morrigan couldn't help but let out a sneer, he knew that he could no longer hide his whereabouts.Even so, she never felt panicked, but she was a little surprised by the emotion in her heart—the anger out of rational control, the urge to tear everything in front of her completely.

Morrigan was no stranger to such feelings.

She still remembered that in the long past, her self-esteem as a god and her love as a woman were crushed by a knight named Cu Chulainn at the same time, and she immediately returned all the shame she had suffered.

At that time... it was just pure rage because of the trampled self-esteem, until it had a strong killing intent.

And now...

Morrigan slowly closed his eyes, emerging from invisibility.

The sneer on her face was not erased, she just stood in front of the Heroic Spirit and the red-haired woman who were leaning together and looked at them, her eyes were as terrifying as hell.

"...What a good pair, master and servant."

Morrigan finally spoke for the first time since their reunion today.

As if he finally realized what he was doing, Lancer was startled suddenly, then quickly withdrew his arm as if his hand had been burned, and took a step back.Sora's body fell heavily to the ground.Suffering such an unexpected heavy blow, she immediately groaned in pain, her body convulsed and curled up.

"...!"

Lancer almost immediately showed a regretful expression.His body shook violently, as if he wanted to help her up, but his body stiffened immediately.

Seeing all his expressions in his eyes, Morrigan shifted his gaze to the red-haired girl.

She is also looking at her.

【I know you took my lancer.I hate you.I wish you could die.I can't wait for you to disappear from his world forever, never to be reborn.He will always be mine. 】

Sora's eyes expressed his heart like this.

"...heh..." Morrigan laughed softly.She turned her gaze to Lancer, and after noticing his pale face, she asked in an extremely gentle voice: "...If I kill her, will you die together?"

Lancer was silent.

After a long time, he whispered in a voice that suppressed the pain: "... Morrigan...she is my lord's fiancée."

"...Oh? You mean, she is your Granny?" Morrigan laughed. "This is really..."

"no!"

Lancer immediately interrupted her loudly.The black-haired knight looked at Morrigan with an expression that was about to cry, struggling and begging all over his face: "No... Morrigan. Please... believe me... I didn't intend to take away the lord fiancée...I'm just...this is my master's wife...I..."

In fact, I have been longing for you from the beginning to the end.

The knight couldn't say any more.

I am not qualified... At all, I am not qualified to express my feelings like this.Do you want to explain that you don't have any unreasonable thoughts about the lord's wife, and that all the crimes come from the magic mole on your face?So how do you explain yourself waving a sharp knife at your former comrades in arms?How to explain my marriage and family with the princess?How can I explain that I have completely turned my love for the goddess into resentment?How to explain myself in the end, almost letting go of the magic of the love mole?

At first, I thought she didn't love me.

Later, it was thought that it was impossible for Morrigan to come here.

I've always thought this way... I've always felt that since the contract was concluded, he and her will never have the chance to meet again.

But... here she is.

【She came for me. 】

This realization almost made his heart burst.

【She loves me. 】

The fact that he was witnessed by death made his heart surge.

[But... I am a knight. 】

Even if all the love is given to Morrigan, he is a knight first.The duty of a knight...is to be loyal to his lord.Even if you lose your life, you must defend the lord to the end, and you must bring the lord a complete victory.

Diarmuid closed his eyes.

His handsome face lost expression.

Morrigan had been quietly watching his tangled and shifting expressions, and suddenly laughed at this moment.She stepped forward and moved closer to him.

Fingers gently caressed the tightly closed eyelids, softly touched the magic mole that caused trouble, and then gently covered the cheek.

Diarmuid opened his eyes in surprise, his golden eyes moved to the direction of the hand in a daze, and then carefully watched her expression.

"... Morrigan...?" Diarmuid whispered, as if afraid to startle her.

"I saw you on the battlefield."

Morrigan laughed softly. "Even if your hands are stained with blood, your eyes are still bright. Like a cheetah, it bites the enemy with agility and swiftness. I see you drinking and laughing with them, and even watching it makes me happy. I will take your sacrifice, You are in a hurry, looking everywhere, but you still can’t see me, turning around like a cat chasing its own tail. I want to take you back to the other side of death and make you completely mine, but I’m afraid that you will be caught by that Dark and bleak assimilation, it became uninteresting to me."

Diarmuid's eyes widened as she spoke slowly.

"Knight, as long as you still believe in me, I can hear your prayers." Morrigan whispered, "O Diarmuid Odina, the adopted son of Angus. When you don't know, I have set my sights on you."

[How dare you escape from me by such means?Are you ready to pay the price, Diarmuid Odina? 】

When meeting for the first time in this era, what she said did not mean to cast the shadow of death on his head.

【You already belong to me, so don't try to escape from me. 】

That's what she really means.

Diarmuid froze in place.He looked at her almost in disbelief.

The goddess who said the words that hit his heart directly put her cold hand on his cheek and smiled at him.That smile completely dispelled all his haze.He sighed a long time, closed his eyes tightly, and held the cold hand.He drooped his eyelashes, opened his eyes slightly as if he felt that even his gaze was too sharp, turned his face, and branded a devout kiss on the palm of his hand.

"Morrigan...I..."

"... lancer..."

A weak call that suddenly sounded interrupted Lancer's words.

Lancer woke up suddenly, instinctively let go of Morrigan's hand, and turned to look over.

Sora was lying on the ground on his side, his face was covered with tears mixed with dust and flowing along the outline, and there were also big tears gushing out of those eyes.

"lancer..."

She didn't say much, just called out Lancer's name one after another, panting in pain and crying softly.

"Lancer...come back to me...Lancer...I love you..."

Sora wept in despair.

Lancer's reaction just now told her all the truth.

This Heroic Spirit is not without love.

He just... already has someone he loves.

So there is no extra love to share with her.

And that woman...

Sola coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood again.Her eyes were about to lose focus, but she was still persistently looking in the direction of the two.

That woman... was looking at me with those eyes...

That look like I'm some kind of insignificant bug... disgusting eyes...

lancer...?Why don't you come back to me...?

I am... your master...? !

Lancer's face revealed a look of impatience and hesitation.

But his footsteps still did not move.Because the knight knew clearly that even if he went there and fulfilled Sola's wish, she would still die.

What stood before her was the goddess of death.

... didn't come...

Lancer...why...you have to stand there instead of obeying my orders!

That woman's... what eyes?

Have mercy on me?Have pity on me?Are you laughing at me...?Show off to me...?

Are you...the winner...?

"I am going to kill you……!"

Jealousy and resentment erupted in my heart.Sora raised the hand with the Command Seal tremblingly.Panting heavily, she looked at Morrigan with a grim smile that looked hideous amidst the blood and dust.

[lancer——]

The sudden magic power violently shook Lancer's projected body made of magic power.

【I order you with the command spell——】

Sola's venomous eyes had been firmly fixed on Morrigan, but Morrigan just looked down at her with cold eyes.

【——Kill the woman next to you! 】

While saying the last word, Sora showed a satisfied smile that his wish had been fulfilled.

The author has something to say: I think the bloodiness and sweetness of this picture are all over the standard...

Morrigan is "Believe in me, or not believe in me, if I want to hear that prayer, I can hear it."

So, you know...