His Majesty the Demon King and her sword

The stars are like a brocade, and the pieces are shining like a river of stars. The stars arch the moon. The most mellow white moon faintly smudges with a faint halo. A layer of lonely pale white, adding a chill, even the heart seems to be frozen.

The dead branches burned with life, releasing scorching flames, and despair turned to ashes and could not escape.Just like those who know that the future is hopeless but still put all their eggs in one basket, betting on everything including their lives, they move forward all the way in the dead end, and finally die at the end, walking further and further in despair, but they can't escape .

The crimson flame reflected everything in the past from the scorching inside, and a cluster of bright flames danced in Leissel's blue and gentle eyes.

No one speaks.

Yaken Toshiro remained silent, the person sitting across the flame gave him a heavy pressure that he had never felt before, which he had never felt on anyone, including Seraselia.He knew that he had had such a premonition before they met. At that time, he was glad that Leiser had already died, and when he found that everything was walking under Leiser's control, He would feel so powerless and heavy.

Because he fiddled with the fire with his eyes lowered, Yaken Toshiro didn't see it, and Leissel, who was sitting opposite him, kept looking at him.

What are you watching him do?Leiser didn't know either, he looked at this young man, restrained and stable, similar to but completely different from him before.

After a long time, Leiser moved his eyes and cast them on the flames, the arc of his lips was slightly bitter: "I'm really not reconciled..."

Yaken Toshiro gave a response, he looked at the elf in front of him suspiciously.He didn't understand that this elf has everything, he is like the most beloved child of the gods, everything is perfect, talent, appearance, temperament, a race that is proud of him, people who love him, people in the world Admire and envy him.

He didn't understand why he could do such an act of extermination, destroy the ethnic group that loved him, and go from being famous to notorious for a lifetime, for what?

Ask yourself, Yaken Toshiro can't break the brothers who get along day and night, even in the most indifferent time, he can only do alienation.Brothers, and elder brother... Even though he already knew that it was not the same way, he still couldn't help but get closer.

"His Royal Highness, what else are you unwilling to do?" This sentence seemed to be a question, but also seemed to be puzzled, "You have everything." Even Sera's...stingy The emotion of giving.

Leisel raised the corners of his lips, but there was a touch of melancholy and sadness in his eyes: "Why can't I be reconciled? Just because I have everything?" He asked lightly, "But I'm already dead. Completely dissipated. Everything ceased to exist, and everything I did for Sera was obviously only a little short of the last, but I wanted to give it all to you. Isn’t this enough for me to be unwilling?”

"You..." Yaken Toshiro was very surprised, and his heart was full of turmoil, "You...know?"

This sentence was vague, but the two people present knew what it meant.

"What are you referring to? Do you know that this place is just an illusion, that the me here is not the real me, or that this...is not the 'past' that I have ever experienced at all?" Leisel abandoned the elegance , put his hands on the ground behind him, leaned back slightly, raised his face and stared at the sky, a strand of golden hair slipped from his cheeks and fell to the ground, "I know everything! This technique is not like what Galian said In that case, even I have a little selfishness, so I lied to him." He turned his head and looked at Yaken Toshiro with a pair of star-like eyes with a smile, "This is the last time I created it to meet Serra. Everything here is created based on my original memory, except for you, me, and Sera, everything is real, and everything is illusory."

"Or maybe, I just want to see what the person who will take care of Sera in my place looks like."

He has always been unwilling. He chased Seraselia for so long, gave her a name, looked for the meaning of continuation for her, and wanted to teach her feelings bit by bit. After hundreds of years of getting along, Those bits and pieces have penetrated into the bone marrow and can no longer be separated, integrated into the soul and cannot be decomposed.But in the end, he was asked to give the person he loves the most to others.

After a long time, Yaken Toshiro, who had a sullen face and tightly pursed lips, finally raised his eyes and said firmly, "I'm not replacing you, this is my responsibility."

Leiser was slightly startled, and nodded with a wry smile: "You're right..."

Unexpectedly, Yaken Toshiro retorted lightly: "No, Your Highness Leiser, you still don't understand what I mean." He stared at Leiser's eyes, bit his words clearly, and paused every word He said: "This comparison is meaningless, Your Highness Leiser, you are different to Serra, I am different from you, and I am also different to Serra, no one can replace anyone, who All unique."

Yaken Toshiro's serious expression is a kind of firmness that cannot be refuted. Leiser looked at it for a long time before he burst into a smile. He laughed very happily, very happy, and laughed until tears flowed down without knowing it. Finally, he stopped , looking at Yaken Toshiro with a quiet smile: "I am very happy, thank you, Yaken. I believe you can do the last step."

At the moment when the cool wind blew, Yaken Toshiro called to Leissel who stood up: "Your Highness! Can I ask, why do you want to exterminate the clan?"

Leiser was startled: "I saw in Galian's memory that you once destroyed a...Dark Honmaru for Sera, is that what you call it? Just as you thought."

At the end of getting the answer, Yaken Toshiro turned to the slender figure with his back facing him again: "His Royal Highness! Have you ever regretted it?"

What do you regret?Destroyed his own race, or regretted giving up Seraseria?

The blond elf just said lightly: "Who knows..."

Maybe after such a long time, it doesn't make any sense to regret or not.

Turning into the tent, Leiser sat down with the night cold and dampness all over his body, but kept away from Seraseria. He didn't know if he was afraid that the dampness would make her feel uncomfortable, or something else.

Staring at the figure with his back to him for a long time, until the first ray of morning light broke through the sky, breaking through the cold night, Leissel suddenly laughed silently, as if he was talking to himself, or like To whom is it said: "Serra, I may regret it."

Under the cover of the quilt, her slender fingers moved, and Seraseria opened her eyes. The mechanism of the black pupils was cold, and it was impossible to see through a deep pool, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The author has something to say: Hmm...Leisel QAQ Wow, I feel sorry for him!Don't love Sierra, love me! ! !

I also want 5000+3000+QAQ, but I find that my hand speed is really difficult, unless I really have time all day when I am at home.

Every morning, when I appeared in front of my parents after [-] o’clock, I was told that I slept too long, I stayed in the room and was told not to go out all day, and when I went out all day, I was told that I ran out all day and did not study == I just turned on the computer tonight , Why did my mother bring your book back when my mother said it?Don't study?Play all day, just know how to play, what did you do in junior year?

Can I take my computer to the library another day and say I want to study ==

Tired.

Good night! QQ