[Comprehensive] King's Best Friend

Merlin was highly curious about Mayne from the very beginning.

The so-called another world like a mirror, another self, is very novel, isn’t it, and it is only natural that one would want to find out.

Before actually meeting Mayne, Merlin knew some things about the other party. Although he suffered a lot to get the words out of Mordred's mouth, he finally confirmed—that person was human and dream just like him. Demon's hybrid.

In other words, it was a true "similar" that he had never seen before.

"Well, um, that's not bad...a completely normal development."

At that time, the flower magician who was smiling and laughing, said such sudden words, but only he knew the disappointment in his heart.

If you want to ask why-

Doesn't this bloodline itself mean that the other party is also a "foreign object" like him?

At such a time, don't mention any creepy things like warming and comforting each other among the same kind, because ah, he knows exactly how bad and annoying the man "Merlin" is. Oh.

——Can’t be regarded as a human being, can’t understand the human concept of good and evil, and is often scolded as inhumane for what he does.A scumbag who will hook up with women everywhere out of the nature of a succubus, rides on countless boats, and has extremely sinister relationships...

Yes, these are all him.

Thinking about it this way, if "Merlin" in another world exists like this...

The two will definitely hate each other to the point of fighting.

"Ah, it's not beautiful at all!" Just thinking of this scene, the flower magician couldn't help but tremble, and hugged his wand tightly.

At this point, even the little curiosity that was originally there was wiped out, and the attention he paid to the other party was no longer from himself, and all that was left was purely wanting to see Mordred's good show.

This boring to indifferent state of mind has been accompanied by the flower magician for most of the time in this holy city, until...

He saw Mayne with his own eyes.

……no the same.

Merlin looked at the silver-haired heroic spirit, and listened to every word Mordred said to the other side, and rarely showed a dazed look—it was different, completely different from what he had imagined.

The things I had believed in for a long time collapsed completely in an instant.

I saw with my own eyes that the rebellious knight who had beaten him countless times in the past, now showed an unbelievably obedient appearance than Renli Burn. The flower magician who was watching opened his mouth several times, and most of them For a while, I didn't say a word.

"...I am so powerful in another world!?"

The Flower Magician was shocked and stunned, and maybe even mixed with some subtle grievances: "It is obvious that I am a half-succubus, why did I get so miserable???"

Merlin, who felt that he had been hit by countless arrows in his knee, rarely rushed forward to make trouble, just stared at Mordred and Mayne secretly, and at the same time silently reviewed his own (thousands of people) deeds. I just feel that my glass heart has been broken into pieces.

However, before Merlin could stick his glass heart back, a bigger shock followed.

"...!!!"

At that moment, something should have happened.

But Merlin couldn't be sure, or in other words, he didn't have the energy to be sure now, even if he opened his clairvoyance...

"Well!"

The Flower Magician couldn't help but bowed his head to support his forehead, and suddenly let out a crackling sound from his clenched lips.

The shock was not only the consciousness, but even the soul began to tremble.

It's so strange, what is it...!

Mayne was also unresponsive—to be reasonable, he just cut a vest, what's going on now?

Mayne lowered his eyes to his chest, and at some point, no, it should be from just now, he actually heard two heartbeats.

The sound of two beating hearts interlaced, one before the other, one after another, rhythmic and powerful.

From the eardrum to the brain.

So now comes the problem.

If one of the heartbeats was his own, then the other...?

Mayne raised his head, and happened to meet the same eyes of the magician of Shanghua, and the two stared at each other, already aware of it.

"Ahahaha... I'm like, um, how should I put it..."

The flower magician's forehead was gradually sweating, and he seemed to be trying to curl the corners of his lips, but the actual situation obviously couldn't make him calm down at all.

For the first time, the eloquent magician felt at a loss for words. He racked his brains to organize his words, but under his stiff expression, there was panic that could not be concealed.

"I feel like there seems to be... a special connection between us?"

"You feel right."

Mayne looked at the other party expressionlessly, and said word by word: "I underestimated the attraction between..."

If the middle is hidden, what should it be?Bloodline, magic power, consciousness, body, or soul?

——It includes all of these.

As the flower magician said, the two of them are both half-succubi, and they have crossed countless parallel worlds or different worlds, leaving only each other's kind.If it weren't for this one-in-a-million miracle, there would be no possibility of meeting them at all.

But, it just happened right now.

Before Mayne didn't cut the vest, the resonance was greatly weakened, so the two of them didn't notice much, but now...

Being able to sense each other's heartbeat, and even vague emotions... If I had to make an analogy to their current situation, it would probably be——

Like the half body of twins.

It is a more perfect mirror surface than Artoris and Artoria.

Merlin escaped.

It was the first time for the heartless Magician of Flowers to face such a big shock, his chest churned with fiery emotions, and he was completely at a loss...

No, no, if this continues, maybe he will die of suffocation, this is definitely not a joke!

Picking up his wand, for the first time, the Flower Magician didn't take care of his snow-white robe corners, and ran away in a panic.

Judging from that posture, it may not only be leaving the courtyard, but planning to run directly back to Avalon at the end of the world.

"Why did he go crazy all of a sudden?"

With one hand on his hip, Mordred frowned as he looked at the magician's embarrassed figure, "It's completely incomprehensible, you inexplicable guy."

"Let him go."

Mayne sensed the vaguely strange mood coming from the other end, and acted unusually cold.

Unwilling to face unprepared situations.Feeling something was wrong, he reflexively retracted into his nest.It's exactly the same style as an Israeli king, and a coward again.

"boom!"

There was a loud sound.

The magician, who was almost running out of sight in the distance, suddenly staggered for some reason, and although he didn't fall, he accidentally knocked his head on the wand.

"Woooo..."

The magician let out a whimper and covered his head frantically.Only he himself knew that this gaffe was precisely because he felt disgusted by someone, which made him suddenly uncomfortable.

...Go back, go back? ... No, no, no, I won't go back!

Shengsheng stopped the rushing back, the flower magician gritted his teeth and ran even faster, and disappeared completely after a while.

"I'll take a look. It'll be troublesome if he breaks into places he shouldn't be."

Gao Wen had always been skeptical of the Magician of Flowers, so it was naturally impossible for him to let him run around in the holy city, but he thought about Mayne who was beside him, so he didn't catch up immediately.

Mayne saw the knight's concerns, and waved his hand: "You go, I can do it myself."

"Thank you for your understanding. Then, please forgive me." The knight who received an affirmative answer nodded respectfully, and looked at Mordred before leaving, with a hint of entrustment.

Mordred urged and waved his hand: "If you want to go, go quickly, I will be responsible for Mayne's next itinerary."

That expression of "screw your wool, you're in the way", obviously wanted to dismiss Gao Wen for a long time.

Gao Wen: "..."

After Gawain left, Mordred seemed extremely excited.

He sat cross-legged on a table in the courtyard, propped his head casually, and stared at the silver-haired heroic spirit with those lively eyes.

"Where are we going next? Let me think about it... By the way, there is a pool in the Holy City, where I practice swordsmanship every time. Are you going to see it, Mayne?"

"There is an observation deck at the back of the courtyard. The wind blows very refreshingly. It is also a good place."

"The last time I went out on patrol, I saw a small village. There was a guy with a bow who was unexpectedly quite capable. Well, of course he was far behind me, but he was still very good as an opponent. It’s just that the location is a bit far from the holy city, trouble…”

"A few days ago, Gao Wen made mashed potatoes again. Where did that guy get the confidence to think that the dishes he cooked were delicious? Are his taste buds dead? Who would eat something that looks like it's going to die? Food!"

"..."

The teenager narrated interesting experiences, interesting places, and couldn't bear to complain... Thoughts that he usually never utters, but he couldn't help but want to tell the person in front of him, eager to share all of himself.

Because just looking at those purple eyes, Mordred could feel that he was respected, cherished, understood and recognized.So only when facing this person, he will temporarily put down those heavy things.

Mordred was willing to speak, and Mayne naturally didn't mind listening.Rather, it was much more interesting than wandering around the Holy City before.

Unfortunately, this rare and peaceful time did not last long.

"Mordred."

Gao Wen, who left not long ago, returned here, but this time it has nothing to do with Merlin: "The king wants to see you."

"Father is looking for me?" Mordred stopped talking and jumped off the table, "At this time... what happened?"

Mayne was also keenly aware of something, and looked over.

Gao Wen said: "Tristan and Lancelot are back, bringing back the latest news - confirming that the Chaldean forces have intervened in the singularity."

The author has something to say: I love twin terriers and half-length terriers so much. It’s a pity that Merlin and Mayne don’t need to be configured.

Then, Laer is coming, Lixiang is coming, and a table of mahjong is almost complete!