Radiant Enemy

Dilmudo is dreaming.

Although he has been dead for a long time, he often dreams about the past.

Regret, regret, guilt, self-blame...

These negative emotions enveloped him, making it impossible for him to obtain eternal peace even after death.

The greatest tragedy in his life, but also the greatest happiness, probably started from that wrong wedding.

Fenn, the head of the Knights of Fiona and the lord of Dilmudor, wanted to marry Granny, the most beautiful princess in the Kingdom of Ireland, but he played a trick to make the proposed princess think that he was marrying Oscar, Finn's grandson, and nodded in agreement.

It wasn't until she came to Finn's castle with a rich dowry that she realized that she was not going to marry a handsome young knight, but Finn who was old enough to be her grandfather.

Unwilling to submit to such a fate, the princess asked the handsome knight Diarmuid to help her escape from this deceitful marriage, and drugged the wine, fascinating most of the participants present.

She made a binding oath to Diarmuid, begging him to flee with her.

Dilmudo was hesitant, his geis made him unable to ignore the noble woman who asked for help, but such behavior was tantamount to betraying his lord Finn. It is suggested that Diarmuid leave with the princess.

Diarmuid agreed to Princess Granny's request, and took two demon-breaking guns and his beloved sword, and left the castle with Princess Granny.

This was the escape that took years.

It was also during this escape that Dilmudo met the man who changed his life.

"Master Hilgna..."

Dilmudo murmured the name and opened his eyes from his sleep.

Diarmuid, who was summoned as a familiar, didn't need to sleep originally, but in this era without the magic power provided by the Holy Grail, even though Hilgna's aptitude as a magician could provide a huge amount of magic power, it was still not enough.

Diarmuid was unable to use the Noble Phantasm, and he could not consume too much mana.

But fortunately, his Noble Phantasm doesn't need much magic power, otherwise he would be able to regain his allegiance to Lord Hilgna with great difficulty, but he would become a burden instead, so he might as well kill himself quickly, and don't waste Lord Hilgna's energy.

Dilmudo sat up and summoned his lord who didn't seem to know that the familiar didn't need food and sleep, but treated him as a human being.

The gentleness of the heart has not changed.

Dilmudo seemed to be recalling something happy, with a faint happy smile on his face.

But when he thought of what was about to happen in this era, the faint smile on Dilmudo's face was fleeting.

Summoned as a heroic spirit, Dilmudo certainly has memories of this era.

He knew that Hilgna would be crowned king, and he also knew that he would become a shining king in this era.

According to the legend of this land, the wise and wise king will marry the son of light of Ulster, and they will fight side by side to smash the aggression of King Connaught and Queen Connaught, and then engrave their names in the history books together.

What a dazzling pair of lovers, what an enviable match made in heaven.

If the person Diarmuid loves is not Hilgna, he will offer his most sincere blessings and sincere wishes to the Prince of Light whom he admires.

Diarmuid is a dead person, his past is in the future that has not yet happened, and his future is doomed to never echo again.

Hilgna who belongs to Dilmudor has not yet been born, and in this era, Hilgna who belongs to Cu Chulainn.

When he was first summoned and saw the person he had been thinking about all along, Dilmudo was ecstatic, and he didn't even notice Hilgna's stunned and unfamiliar expression—he only knew that he finally had a chance to make up for his regrets!

This time, he will definitely...!

It wasn't until he heard Hilgna's question in doubt that he realized that the time when he was summoned was wrong.

That being the case, why did I appear here?

Dilmuduo was at a loss, is this a punishment for himself?Want him to watch the person he once admired smile at another man with a gentle expression, and sleep with his neck?

Ah, this must be his punishment.

The most vicious punishment for him, a knight who did not abide by chivalry and failed to fulfill his duties.

Dilmudo closed his eyes, completely concealed his wavering and weakness, and made a decision in his heart.

This time, this time, I must be loyal to my lord until the last moment!

——Even if he had to smile and watch the man he admired go to another man and smile at him, Dilmudo had to drink this poison without changing his face.

But Diarmuid looked at himself highly, and the moment he saw Cu Chulainn in the city, Diarmuid's first reaction turned out to be—"If you kill the Prince of Light here, then he will become Hilgna That future of a partner doesn't come."

Such a vicious thought was as sweet as ripe grapes that shook him.

If Ivy hadn't said anything, Dilmudo might really have used the idea that 'the person in front of me is an enemy' as a basis for attacking. In this way, even if Cu Chulainn really died in his hands, Hilgna I can't blame him who is doing his duty to protect Ai Wei.

Fortunately, Ai Wei spoke up, and Diarmuid did not become a man who abandoned chivalry again.

"Gee..." Dilmudo covered his face, and after a long time, he swallowed an inaudible sob.

The sour taste of despair stirred in his heart, making Dilmudo's whole body filled with this bitterness.

What made Dilmudo even more desperate was that even if he made Hilgna fall in love with him again, he who had already died would not be able to give Hilgna happiness.

This is the biggest reason why he didn't target Cu Chulainn in the end.

What awakened Dilmudor from this desperate self-loathing and self-deception was Hilgna's call.

"Dilmuduo." The ups and downs, the rhythm of the voice, with a slightly raised end, magnetic and clear, are all Dilmuduo is most familiar with.

He came back to his senses and turned into a spirit body and ran towards Hilgna.

Diarmuid kneeled on one knee in front of Hilgna, and looked up at his lord expectantly: "I am here, does Lord Hilgna have something to tell me? I, Diarmuid Ochina, will definitely I dedicate victory to you with both hands!"

Even Hilgna, who had been with Diarmuid for many days, was still a little uncomfortable with Diarmuid's knelt down at every turn, and the pair of eyes that seemed to regard himself as everything.

He coughed lightly and said, "Before you successfully brought Ivy and Madam out of the castle, the reward hasn't been given to you yet."

Dilmudo was startled, and subconsciously said: "I don't need any rewards—as long as I can stay by the lord's side and be ordered by the lord, this is already the greatest reward for me!"

"Your loyalty is commendable, but Diarmuid, no desire is the greatest desire, do you know this saying?" Hilgna helped Diarmuid and said in a gentle voice.

"I..." No!Dilmudo wanted to speak out to refute, but found that he could not find a foothold to refute.

There was only one thing he wanted, but that reward was also impossible for Hilgna to reward him.

——No subject wants the monarch's body and mind as a reward, and no subject wants to be the monarch's husband.

This is transgression, this is rebellion, this is wishful thinking.

"Besides, the biggest hero has not been rewarded, and the knights and soldiers who follow me will not dare to accept their rewards. In this way, who is willing to follow me?"

Hilgna said, staring at him with those blue eyes that Diarmuid couldn't help but be addicted to.

"Although I can also distribute the rewards to you according to the merits, whether you really need and like it is another matter. If possible, I would rather propose it yourself. At least what you say should be what you want. need."

Hilgna frowned, and said in an imperious tone.

Dilmudo was silent for a while, and after a while he raised his head and murmured in a pious and bewildered voice: "Can I really make my own request?"

"You can." Hilgna affirmed, "I promise you, I promise you."

Dilmudo was silent for a longer time this time than before. He raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then please, Lord Hilgna, take me with you wherever you go, please let me accompany you By your side, let me be your sword and shield—this is the reward I want."

Saying so, he bowed his head again.

Hilgner looked at the kneeling Dilmuduo. This posture made his broad shoulders and lean waist look very strong. Hilgner could even see Dilmudul hanging down on his forehead because of tension. His bangs are swaying gently.

This is terrible.

Hilgna realized that he might have summoned a troublesome familiar.

Such a request, such a demeanor, and such a voice are like the appearance of a drowning person holding on to a slender straw, longing for salvation.

And Hilgna is the only straw that can satisfy his longing.

But Hilgna was sure that he had never met Diarmuid, and even in the distant and vague memory of Uruk, Hilgna had never found anyone who could match up with Diarmuid.

——Then why did this handsome and loyal knight show such an expression of longing for intimacy to himself?

The biggest desire was actually to stay by his side, which made Hilgner didn't know what to say.

"This is not a reward at all, Dilmudor." Hilgna heard himself reply, "As my familiar, shouldn't you always be with me and protect me?"

The handsome knight who received such an answer from himself showed a smile that Hilgna couldn't help but sink into, as if he was so happy that he would cry at any time.

"Then I don't have any other rewards I want—for me, this is the biggest reward."

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