I woke up to find my Servant appeared in my room

The flower magician curled up one leg and sat loosely on the top of the towering claustrophobic tower, pink petals fluttered and fell from his side, and the wind blew his messy white hair, which looked like a The wings of a white dove ready to fly.

When standing on the highest point of the world, wherever the line of sight is, no matter how magnificent the scene is, it is as small as a speck of dust.

And in this secret closed space woven by dreams, the half-succubus is the only god who controls the world.

Fujimaru Tachika woke up in the alley at the junction of Diagon Alley and Knockturn Alley where the previous few people were.She stood up from the dusty ground with her hands propped up. Surrounded by plain and ordinary London-style houses, everything was dusty and dull except for the sunlight shining down from the blue sky. old look.

"Is this... a dreamland?" She looked around, and found that the heroic spirits and humans who were supposed to enter this world together were gone, and she was the only one staying where she was. It says closed for business.

"The layout is quite careful." Li Xiang tried to feel the location of the heroic spirits, but to no avail.Since all unrelated human beings have fallen into a deep sleep, the only ones who can move freely in this artificially arranged dreamland should be the own side and the enemy.She secretly raised her vigilance, and walked lightly through one block after another, carefully sticking to the base of the wall, trying to find her companion before coming into contact with the dark wizard.

"Cooperate?" Yingling put down the pipe in his hand and stretched out his hand to the man opposite.

"Well, no matter how you look at it...it's unwise to act alone in this situation." Watson sighed and shook hands with Holmes, a little worried about Sherlock who didn't know where he was. Do two of them fall together and form a team, or is this a random assignment?"

"There is not enough information right now, so it's hard to judge." Holmes said, "We must find Merlin or Lixiang as soon as possible. Only the two of them may have a certain degree of judgment and influence on the current situation."

"...I'm a little confused. Shouldn't this place be formed by Mr. Merlin's magic? Why can't we find him?"

"Well, although it is a space similar to an inherent enchantment formed by relying on magic power, but because the coverage area is too wide, I guess even a half succubi cannot rely on the power of a command spell to control so many people for a long time—— Of course, this is just speculation. There is a more likely situation, that is, Merlin is hiding in a corner trying to avoid overtime, so he wants to wait until we have dealt with the enemy before appearing."

Watson was dumbfounded, and asked stutteringly, "Is Mr. Mei Lin such a person?"

Although the man's demeanor gave people a very frivolous feeling, both his words and demeanor and the strategies he proposed at critical moments were of high value. He always thought that unreliable temperament was just a disguise for the other party.

"That's right, the Crown Caster is a type that cannot be trusted. Especially the one you have seen, who has half the blood of a succubus, possesses human characteristics, and can survive by relying on his own dreams—but He obviously thinks he loves the human side deeply, but lacks the necessary concept of good and evil, and often does very troublesome things out of his own good intentions."

"This...it's not very..." Watson was shocked and felt that it was not a good thing to tell people behind his back, even if he was telling the truth. While wanting to know more about the inside story, he felt a little guilty.Holmes glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'm sorry, did it bother you? This is not a secret. Even Merlin himself agrees with this point of view, so there is no need to worry about it."

"I thought you wouldn't tell me these things. After all, you and Sherlock are only a temporary cooperative relationship. Before that, Moriarty, the heroic spirit, had a little misunderstanding with Sherlock."

"That must be Moriarty's fault." The detective said without hesitation, "and the reason why I confess this way is that on the one hand, there is no need to hide the obvious facts, and on the other hand, I feel that you are very similar to the one I once knew. An old friend of mine, so I subconsciously explained a few more sentences."

"...another Watson? What kind of man is he?"

"Hey, that's another long story..."

"What a coincidence."

"Is this the malice of the big universe?"

"I think so too."

"It's a pity, there is someone in the way standing here, otherwise I will use my magic bullet to kill you quietly and no one will find out."

"Oh? Then you're awesome."

Moriarty dragged his own coffin and walked side by side with Sherlock on the street, and Emiya behind him sighed and covered his forehead: "Can you guys see the situation? We must at least find Lixiang and Merlin first." ? The two of them are probably together."

"We could have acted very quickly," Moriarty said, "but unfortunately there is an extra oil bottle, and I don't want someone named Sherlock Holmes lying in my coffin. Let's move on quickly?"

"I refuse!" Sherlock wrapped his windbreaker tightly, "I need to explore the surroundings more carefully. We entered this Lao Shizi's dream not to put together a puzzle, but to find the legendary black man who wanted to resurrect himself by any means. big boss!"

"There's no way to tell if it's him. What if it's just a little mouse who happened to know we exist?"

"What? Isn't that the conclusion that Holmes in your party came to? Are you going to quarrel with him?"

"I……"

"If you don't keep your mouths shut, I'll knock one out with one hand and go find the Master together." Emiya said expressionlessly.

Moriarty stayed away from him vigilantly: "As colleagues in Chaldea, shouldn't we be the same to the outside world? Why would you target your teammates so ruthlessly?"

"I think it's necessary for me to add a line to my voice in the future—except for the golden archers and blue spearmen, middle-aged and elderly uncles who are dressed in fancy clothes should not be included in my team."

Moriarty: "...you are asking too much. Vlad III will be saddened by your indifference."

Emiya: "Are you serious? You are the only one in Chaldea who dares to go out dressed like this. Your Excellency is clearly wearing a black robe with elegant taste. It's not like someone can change the color and blend into the street perfectly." In the square dance team."

"You're questioning my—"

"..." Sherlock cleared his throat and interrupted Moriarty, asking them both, "Don't fight? Huh? Is that what you said?"

"I think our grouping sucks," Moriarty summed up. "The group is wiped out in minutes. Died in infighting. Is this a plot by Voldemort?"

"It's all your fault."

"It's obviously your fault!"

"..."

"One, two, three...there is only one last person left, and Mr. Villain, this drama (dream) will begin." Merlin said to himself while sitting on the spire that no one could see road.He waited for thousands of years in such a deserted, silent Avalon where he could hear the sound of petals falling on the ground.Every day the sun rises and sets again, it makes no difference.Every plant, every drop of dew, every whistling wind, comes day after day according to the appointed time, and there will never be any deviation, because this is Avalon, the inner sea of ​​the planet, and the last paradise— —is the unchanging end of the end.

The magician's eyes can see every corner of this vast world, can see every possibility in the world through the overlapping universe, see every acquaintance intersect and then gradually move away, and watch them walk away Go up the diametrically opposite road and bury it in the same soil.

In that long and endless time and space, he talked to himself like this now, like looking at the people on the big screen through a layer of glass, obviously so close that he could touch it with just stretching out his hand, As long as you open your mouth, you can change the established trajectory, but you can't take even a step away because you are bound in your own cocoon.

Of course, he is now able to choose.

This is his dreamland, his kingdom.

But maybe it's out of inertia, or maybe it's the evil taste of the half-succubus.In short, he weaves a perfect dream, but he does not intend to appear as the protagonist at all, but becomes a bystander and narrator of the story as usual, sitting quietly in this sea of ​​flowers that never fades, free from the human world. other than race.

"Where is the last person?"

Li Xiang heard the sound of cloth rubbing.

Very noticeable in a quiet environment.

She stopped abruptly, ready for a defensive magic move, and approached the direction of the sound vigilantly.The other party didn't know why he didn't notice her approaching, and he didn't seem to be a person who was used to tensing his muscles and preparing to fight.

No matter how you think about it, it's a good thing, but you can't relax yet, because it might be a trap for the other party.

The girl held her breath, leaned her back against the wall, carefully poked her head out amidst the rustling sound of finishing clothes, and looked towards the source of the sound.

The man turned his back to her, and all he could see was the red and white robe on the man's broad arms, which was also covered with a similar decorative armor of black and silver.The other party has moved the slightly complicated and heavy clothes as carefully as possible, probably trying to keep them from being too obstructive.

But Lixiang felt that the other party's long hair might be the root cause of his inconvenience.

"...Doctor Roman?"

She called out hesitantly.

The man was startled, and turned his head abruptly, with the somewhat panicked expression that Lixiang was familiar with.Because the hair suddenly spread out and became long, he couldn't comb it with a rubber band, so he could only let it hang loose, which at first glance looked like a furry cloak.

"Lixiang!"

He subconsciously wanted to run in this direction because he saw someone he trusted, but he forgot that he was forced to change his clothes and tripped over the hem of his robe. It will be destroyed today.

——But then again, such a thing as a famous name disappeared when Gaetia appeared in his shell, right?

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