【FGO】The girl who makes a wreath

The magician had a dream.

Like the continuous gold falling from the sky, the brilliant and brilliant palace emerged from this golden river, and countless exquisite utensils were cast into shape.Inexhaustible, inexhaustible gold and silver flowed through the bustling and noisy cities and towns, dyeing this prosperous country full of human fireworks with a touch of luxury.

The wide and wide avenue breaks through the tall city gates and splits into countless slender and winding streets.Crowds come and go in an endless stream, the footsteps rising and falling are mixed with the rustling sound of carriages and horses rolling across the street, whether light or heavy, slow or urgent, but still cannot cover the sound of people talking and laughing.

Merchants from afar traveled across the desert and across the ocean, bringing gold, silver, ivory and spices into the trading capital.Alien people with distinctive appearance can be seen everywhere. While they brought precious commodities, they also spread the unique culture and customs of each country to this country.

Palaces of gold, rich countries that almost never sink into the night.

The magician knows that he is dreaming, because this kind of prosperity is almost a kind of miracle, and it is impossible to appear in the world like a dream.Here, gold is like gravel, rivers are like sweet wine, fig trees and pomegranate trees gather to form forests, and laughter and joy are endless oceans.

The white-haired king sits on an ivory throne, watching the country with eyes that see past and future.His god-given wisdom constructed an incomparable paradise on earth, and spread the joy of the Garden of Eden throughout the country.

He is the perfect king created by God, King Solomon of Israel, and Jedidiah, the beloved child of God.

The magician observed the expression of the legendary king inch by inch through the dream. It was not the burning ambition, nor the vigor of defeating the enemy. His eyes were deep and peaceful, flowing down from the highest clouds, Seems yearning for something simple and pure.

What did he see?thought the magician.What can make this legendary king's eyes stop?

The magician saw the king stand up from the throne, and the red robe fell from the ivory throne wrapped in pure gold, as if falling from the clouds to the world.

King Solomon stepped down from his throne, walked through the resplendent corridors, and walked down the seemingly endless stairs of the palace.He walked through the luxurious and luxurious, noisy long streets, smoke and green fields, and the king did not stop.

Wang finally stopped under a pomegranate tree. He lowered his head and looked at the orange-haired girl sleeping soundly under the tree.

The sunlight flows through the branches like satin and water, and the pomegranate petals and the shadows of the green trees are full of mottled light, falling on the peaceful sleeping face of the girl.Wang paused, raised his sleeve and gently brushed the fallen flowers from the girl's hair.

The fingers protruding from the long sleeve cast shadows on the girl's side face, like a gentle caress through the air.

As if sensing something, the girl opened her eyes in a daze.

The magician shares vision with Wang at this moment.

These are a pair of strange, warm orange eyes, like the bright pomegranate flowers blown by the spring breeze, gentle and agile, and like the lake surface reflecting the shadows of flowers and trees under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

The king stared intently into those eyes, and seemed to smile for a split second.

It was extremely faint, like the illusion of a magician, maybe it was just the twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"...Huh?" The girl replied vaguely, with sleepy eyes, it was obvious that she didn't recognize who the other party was.

"It's time to go back." Wang said softly.

Under the warm wind blowing, King Solomon's calm voice seemed to be a little softer.

The girl opened her eyes slightly when she heard the words, as if she was trying her best to see who the other party was, but soon she gave up, and the corners of her eyes drooped unconsciously due to sleepiness.When the magician heard her mutter "It's a doctor", he turned over and went back to sleep.

Wang looked at the background left by the girl in silence, probably because the silence was too long, even the small ball suspended beside Wang turned unconsciously, as if he was also paying attention to the girl sleeping under the tree.

How long has it been?

Neither does the magician.

The shadows of flowers float, the sun is clear, the breeze in the air changes from warm to cool, the smell of plants in the wind and the thick and long aftertaste of spices.The girl's hair was blown away, and she frowned slightly.

Wang took off his robe, and covered the girl with a coat that still had a faint scent.

The magician opened his eyes.

The golden shattered light gathered into shape in the darkness, and the white-haired and golden-eyed servant looked indifferently at the master who woke up from the dream.The King of Magic who had his memory snooped did not pursue the disrespect of the magician, but asked a very strange question.

"Do you know what 'the moon is beautiful tonight' means?"

The magician, who has learned about Japanese culture and history of magic, answered Wang's question carefully.

After getting the answer, Wang slowly closed his eyes.

"Is that your concubine?" the magician couldn't help asking, remembering the fleeting smile in the dream.

"No," Wang replied, "she's just a guest from a foreign country."

I don't love her.

I just occasionally think of this stranger who accompanied me to the end.

"According to the agreement, I will accompany you to the end."

The orange-haired girl bathed in the moonlight turned over the window with a beautiful movement, and the hem of the gorgeous Israeli-style long skirt was simply tied in a knot by her, revealing her graceful calves.The girl took off her impeding shoes and stepped barefoot on the soft carpet.

The fragrance of night dew suddenly blows in from the open window, the night wind blows up the thick veil of the polar region, and the light lit by magic trembles slightly as if being blown.The aged king turned his face away and looked up at the girl who was walking towards him.

The orange-haired girl half-shielded the moonlight, and could only see a pair of extraordinary eyes.On her forehead is a dew-shaped jewel, carved into a blooming lotus, flickering, as if stained with the brilliance of the sun.

Solomon narrowed his eyes slightly as if he had been stabbed by something.

The girl passed through the waiters and courtiers surrounding him as if there was no one there, and fell to his bedside like a breeze.She knelt down beside the bed and took Wang's hand hanging by her side.Her fingertips carried a certain warm aroma, diluting the dull smell of medicine in the room.

"Are you leaving, Guardian of Humanity?" The old king revealed the identity of the girl, and he closed his eyes slightly, "You have no chance of winning the battle with the human beings who are about to be reborn."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll beat you when you say such things in this state?" The guardian girl said with her chin propped up, "KY also has a limit, you should bless me and say 'you will win' Words of encouragement."

"It's not trying to destroy humanity, it's also for the continuation of the world." Wang Moran said.

The orange-haired guardian looked up at the "ball" floating in the air, or it should be called the "beast of mercy". The ominous black air and malice quickly condensed and gathered, and the magic power was expanding and beating, as if it had been a long time ago. Memories are about to pop out of my mind.

"It's the second time I've seen it."

"It was the first time I faced this person head-on. My favorite junior disappeared in front of me in order to protect me. A person who was very important to me also paid an unimaginable price. In the end, only I survived."

"I, although I am called the magician who saved the world, and I was awarded an extraordinary title, but I am not actually a hero with great ambitions."

"I'm not a partner of justice. I'm just an ordinary person who has been pushed to the position of the savior for no reason. All I want is to live peacefully with my juniors, people I like, and teachers and friends, even if the future is dangerous and dangerous. I always It's thinking that everything will be okay, that everything I do will bring smiles to me and others."

"That's enough for me."

"The world is too far away. Compared with the world, I still want to choose the person I like."

"It hurts my important people, so I will defeat it. Others, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"Speaking of which, you actually saw things about me with clairvoyance." The guardian girl smiled like a cat raising its paws, and the orange eyes contained jumping lights and shadows, "Actually, you still care about me." ?”

Why choose such a path?

It is very likely that no one will remember you, you are just a passing traveler in every world, even if you remember, the peaceful life and time will fade away the remaining traces.

Obviously the most painful thing is myself, why do I have to sacrifice myself to save others?

Does this kind of thing make sense?

Little did Wang know that his life was coming to an end.All he could do was to express his doubts.

The girl was stunned for a moment, she turned her face away in embarrassment and said, "I haven't thought about this, wait for me to think about it."

Wang thought about countless answers, but he didn't expect to get this kind of answer.

Heroic spirits who are separated from history and independent of time, the guardians of restraint, never think about things about themselves?Even the most stupid Israelis do not forget their own interests.

Is this Heroic Spirit a one-in-a-million idiot?

"I seem to subtly feel that I've been rejected." The guardian of humanity gritted her teeth, she frowned and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "I don't feel uncomfortable, maybe I'm an optimist by nature?"

Solomon was rarely left speechless.

"Then will you forget me?" The girl pursed her lips and asked as if mustering her courage.

The old Wang didn't speak, he just raised his eyes slowly.

Everyone knew that King Solomon, who was dying in bed, was about to pass away.His wives and concubines knew it, his courtiers knew it, and his children knew it too, but the girl in front of him seemed to ignore this question and asked him with a smile.

Will you forget me?

Will I forget this stranger?

Even if I am only one step away from death, will I forget this guardian who accompanied me to the end?

The orange-haired girl leaned beside him, her chin propped up, her eyes sparkling, waiting for his answer.

Wang thought of the brilliance of the girl like a pearl when he first met, of the petals all over her body when she always fell asleep in strange places, and of the beautiful moonlight flowing through her hair just now when she climbed into the window.

Like a sharp knife engraving on a clay tablet, it easily engraved her every frown and smile into memory, making it hard for people to forget.

"I will never forget you," Wang replied.

The guardian girl smiled.

Words cannot describe her smile, it just makes people feel that the whole world is full of light.

"Then neither will I."

"Even if everyone forgets you, I won't forget you."

"I promise."

The king stared intently at the girl's smiling face, and slowly closed his eyes.

If I have feelings, will I fall in love with her?

If I had desire, would I want to hug her?

If I have a "human heart", can I understand everything about her?

Solomon questioned himself before the Holy Grail.

The magician who won the final victory couldn't wait to make a wish for wealth on the Holy Grail, but the white-haired king thought of the brightly colored heroic girl again.

Clairvoyance can accurately observe that there is no human girl named "Tachika" in this world, and there is only a boy named "Fujimaru Tachika" instead.

The same magic circuit, the same blood, but not the same person.

Is there really no sadness?

No regrets, don't you feel sad?

Wang was lost.

I got it.

my wish.

"It is impossible for me to let you move freely at the moment."

"What Olga Marie means is that Matthew can go out when she is in good health."

"You must have complaints about me and my father, but I will not respond to any of your complaints."

"Olga Marie feels very sorry for Matthew, so she is very guilty, and she will not resist no matter how she is accused."

"you--"

The white-haired woman covered the heroic girl's mouth as if she couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Lixiang blinked innocently, and she secretly made a "no problem" gesture where Olga Marie could not see.

The pink-haired girl who witnessed everything couldn't help laughing.

"Senior Lixiang said that the director is just embarrassed to say what's in his heart." Facing the director of Chaldea for the first time, Matthew was so nervous that her palms were sweating, she whispered, "Senior Lixiang feels that the director Chang is actually a very cute girl and a good person."

Almost every time Matthew uttered a word, Olga Marie's face turned red.In the end, she had buried her face in her long, fluffy hair, and refused to lift it up.She bit her lip and stood where she was, suddenly feeling a little hot in her eye sockets.

"I……"

Not resented, not blamed.

is that a lie.

In this way, doesn't it appear that she is a fool?

She could feel Lixiang's gentle eyes on her, this idiot always looked silly and happy, and Matthew also looked at her with those pure and innocent eyes.

She had the urge to cry for a moment.

Why is every day, no matter what time of day with this idiot, so glamorous?

"I'm shy." Li Xiang let go of his hand covering his mouth tightly, and explained to Matthew seriously with a sigh of relief, "Olga Marie always speaks so wrongly, next time listen to it—"

"shut up!"

An astonishing cry suddenly erupted in her ears, and Li Xiang was a little dazed by the yelling. Before she could react, a slightly weaker cry exploded in her ears again.

"Please don't confront Senior Lixiang like this! She is just explaining kindly!"

The pink-haired girl grabbed her skirt, closed her eyes and shouted courageously.Maybe since she was born, she hasn't spoken so loudly, with a lovely trill at the end.There was a slight blush on her face, and her eyelashes seemed to tremble in embarrassment.

"Please don't bully Senior Lixiang, and." Ma Xiu pursed her lips, and her short skirt was caught in wrinkles one by one, "Senior, today, came to see me today."

"We." The pink-haired girl smiled as if thinking of something, "We have an appointment."

Olga Marie was strangely silent for a few seconds, and suddenly glared at Lixiang angrily.

Why is she being stared at?

"Well, what did I do wrong—"

"Woooooo! Lixiang sauce!"

The heroic girl who was interrupted for the third time has fallen into a helpless state. She was at a loss to catch Dr. Roman who suddenly rushed in and fell into her arms.The pink-haired young man didn't know what stimulated him. He hugged her waist and buried his face in her neck and kept crying. She could feel the hot tears dripping down her neck.

"Li, Lixiang sauce... right, sorry... please don't leave... leave me..."

Roman cried so much that he started to hiccup, he hugged the heroic girl's waist even more tightly, as if he was making up for it, and he didn't let go.

"Romani! You! What are you doing! Let Lixiang go!"

"Doctor Roman? Please don't hug Senior Lixiang like this! It's rude!"

"I don't want...let Li Xiangjiang go, she will...disappear!"

Holding Lixiang sauce like this, it seems to be sure that the girl in his arms is not his dream, nor is it the guardian who was once seen with clairvoyance, lying in a pool of blood and smiling at the beast of mercy.

I remembered.

I remembered everything.

Those are not dreams, but real memories.

"I'm sorry... I forgot Lixiang sauce... forgot... Yes, I'm sorry..."

Fool, bastard, scumbag with no feelings!

Roman almost wanted to grab his past self and hit him hard. He apologized desperately like a child who did something wrong, and his strong regret and sadness almost broke him down.

Sorry for treating you so indifferently.

Sorry to watch you lose your life without doing anything.

sorry Sorry.

I'm sorry. Please forgive me.

"Lixiang sauce...Lixiang sauce...Lixiang sauce..." Roman said Lixiang's name over and over again, pleading cautiously.

"Can you... say you like me again?"

As soon as the words fell, the girl in his arms was snatched away.Matthew and Olga Marie kept Lixiang sauce behind and looked at him warily.Roman sniffed, looked at the orange-haired girl who was tightly blocked, his nose was sore, and he cried again.

The tear-soaked eyes of the young man were shining like emerald green lake water, as if they could see the bottom at a glance, clear and warm, revealing an unreasonable cuteness.The wet eyelashes were on the eyelids, the eye sockets were red, and the words "very bullying" seemed to be written on the wet face.

But at this moment, those soft, moist and clear eyes were staring at her steadfastly.

"puff."

After all, the doctor is still an idiot.

Lixiang hid behind Matthew and Olga Marie, covering her face and laughing lowly.

The author has something to say: The new chapter of the Japanese server makes me very scared. I am afraid that if the Japanese server makes trouble again, I will be beaten into a ball in the face, and the loopholes in the text will become a sieve.

It's terrible, Guda is being used, the outer gods want to invade the earth, Ke Zong made sugar, Getia was washed, and the death of the doctor made people feel even more uncomfortable.Holding the newly released Queen of Sheba and crying loudly.This world is too scary, only the Queen's Opie is still warm.

I can only update it quickly, and finish it before the Japanese server makes trouble.

As usual, Lixiang is the guardian, a poor wage earner squeezed by Alaya.Originally came to this world on a mission to save humanity, but after hearing the director's wish, he was summoned as soon as he softened his heart.Therefore, the summoning is not complete, and all aspects of ability are discounted. She should be a very powerful three-color crutch herself, who can assist and fight.If the wonderful setting of FGO is removed, Fujimaru Tachika's popularity and achievements are actually not enough to become a heroic spirit, and she made a wish when she was dying like Red A, and the specific wish cannot be said.

Then Fujimaru Tachika in this world is Guda-kun, not Gudazi.

When I met Solomon Lily, I was summoned seriously, because Absalom caught up with him without hanging his hair on a tree that time (hey), Solomon Lily, who had not been given the ten commandments by God, was almost taken by a dog, and Lixiang was taken by A Lai Jesus sent to save him.The second time was to go back to Chaldea, and Lixiang's "I want to find that person again" refers to the second time.

I can't blame the doctor for forgetting. Lixiang had changed history, but the two of them just paid off, because Lixiang also forgot the doctor (everyone understands why).

Everyone is optimistic, this is the result of two idiots falling in love.

Yingling Lixiang (brought up Bichi with the junior girl in her arms): You used to ignore me, but now I make you unattainable.