[FATEFGO] Master's Note

Martin walked on the long path leading to the entrance of the village, breathing a little heavily.

Tobacco and corn are planted on both sides of the road, but the harvest time has not yet come, and at first glance it is just a dense green.

The urn in his hand was actually very light, but Martin already felt a little tired.He didn't know if it was because he was so focused on telling Katina the terrible news that he felt a little nervously exhausted, or because he was about to disappear and lacked physical strength.

He stopped and took a deep breath.

Both must have played a role, he thought.

He was going to disappear soon, and he knew that better than anyone else.

Everything has been settled, and he, as Ruler, will naturally disappear.He originally thought that he would return to the Seat of Heroes the moment Shenmu Xiao took back the Holy Grail, but he never thought that he could maintain his figure to this day, which can probably be called a miracle.

But that also means he could disappear at any moment.

Thinking of this, Martin no longer stagnates.He took a step, strode forward, and walked towards the village.

Shen Muxiao believed that he would entrust Roja's last wish to him, so he must not disappoint her trust.

Even though he thought so, when he actually walked to the front of Roja's house, he lost most of his courage.He kept rubbing the protruding corners of the urn, hesitating and daring not to knock on the door.

Now he can fully understand the feeling of Shen Muxiao visiting Brant's house, and also understands why she doesn't want to do this kind of errand again.

that's terrible.

Guilt echoed in his chest, and he couldn't breathe.Obviously he was not the murderer who killed Roja, but he felt ashamed like a murderer.

In fact, from a certain point of view, he is indeed the murderer who indirectly killed Roja...

But everything has already been settled, and thinking about those vain things, there is no doubt that Martin knows that his first priority is to deliver the urn to Katina.

It would be bad if it disappeared by accident.

He lightly pressed his chest, trying to reassure himself.Such psychological comfort did seem to have some effect, and he felt that his heartbeat had dropped back to a normal level.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door opened just as his knuckles were about to touch the wooden door, and Martin withdrew his hand hastily.

"Ah, Martin, you're back!" Seeing Martin's face clearly, Katina exclaimed in surprise, "You guys won? Is Roja also nearby?"

She pushed the door open all the way and welcomed Martin in warmly.

Martin stood at the door with his head bowed, but did not go in.

Katina sensed something was wrong, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.She saw the urn in Martin's hand, and wanted to say something several times, but her words were choked in her throat.

She looked Martin straight in the eyes, waiting for his answer.

"With the fall of Richmond, the Union victory should be certain."

He still didn't dare to tell the bad news directly.

"That's really good news..."

"Roja sacrificed... Sorry, we couldn't..."

"You don't need to apologize, I know you are also very sad." Katina patted Martin's shoulder and comforted him, "He said a long time ago that he would rather die on the battlefield for equality and freedom."

Katina suddenly chuckled.Her eyes were still clear and clear, and no sadness could be seen trapped in them.This made Martin feel more guilty.

"Is this my husband?" Katina pointed to the urn in his hand.

Martin nodded.

Katina took the urn from his hand, looked at it blankly for a while, and then murmured: "We must find a suitable date for burial..."

Martin didn't see her cry until she turned back into the room.

Perhaps it was because the fetus in the womb was able to grow up healthily without being affected by her own sadness, so Katina was working hard to suppress her emotions and not let herself cry.

He turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a "thank you" from behind him.His heart pounded, and he quickened his pace, almost fleeing from Katina's sight.

The next destination is Robert's house.

He failed to save the young Martin, but occupied his body for a long time instead.He wanted to say thank you for the favor the Robert family had given him.

Walking halfway up the mountain, the small thatched cottage of Robert's family appeared.Martin's youngest sister was sitting on the fence, looking at the sky aimlessly, and suddenly caught sight of Martin's figure. She hurriedly jumped off the fence, ran towards Martin, and threw herself into his arms.

Of Martin's four younger siblings, this youngest sister had the best relationship with him.

Martin picked her up and continued walking toward the house.

"Brother is back! Brother is back!"

Her exclamation of excitement drew everyone out of the room.

Just like in the past, younger brothers and sisters swarmed up to hug him, hanging on his body like little monkeys, making him unable to move half a step, until Mrs. Robert yelled loudly before he could stand properly.

Mrs. Robert prepared his favorite dishes, and his younger siblings pestered him to tell him stories about the battlefield.Everything looks happy and harmonious, but Martin is fidgeting.

Not gone... He hasn't gone away...

To tell the truth, he really wanted to stay longer in this cozy home, but he also knew it was an unrealistic idea.

If his existence as a heroic spirit suddenly disappeared in front of his family, this body would become a corpse—because the young Martin had already died and could not be revived again.

This will definitely scare them silly, Roja thought.

Throughout the day, he was cautious, as if walking on fragile ice.He always pays attention to his physical condition, and finds an excuse to stay out of the sight of his family if he feels abnormal, for fear that he will suddenly disappear.

That night, he had a dream.

He dreamed of Alaya.

Alaya babbled a lot on what he had done in North America, and Martin couldn't hear it very clearly.But he didn't miss Alaya's last words.

"In general, you didn't disappoint me, but you also know that the matter is not over yet, and the conflicts on this continent still exist. Although this is just a parallel world, please take good care of it."

He woke up.

The meaning of Alaya's language is unclear, but the meaning of the words seems to be——

He will not disappear.

Thinking of this, Martin immediately jumped out of bed and ran downstairs.Seeing Mrs. Robert preparing breakfast in the kitchen, he rushed to give her a hug.

"Mother, I'm leaving..."

"Good boy." Mrs. Robert held his face, "I can feel that you are a little different from the past. Although I don't know what hidden secrets are hidden in it, but...you can live! If you want to go, I will Don't stop you. Go do what you love, child, mother is always here."

"……thanks."

Martin packed his bags and embarked on the journey.

To completely eliminate discrimination on this fused continent, he still has a lot to do.

He knows better than anyone that changes in the singularity world cannot affect the real world.But even if it's just a fantasy, he wants to create real equality.

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