Xingyue: I made short videos and let Goetia die.

[Gilgamesh raised his hand to the sky, as if trying to catch the setting sun, or as if making a final struggle against the fate that was about to end, "However, even if you and I go our separate ways at this moment, the thread of fate may intertwine again in some future time and space. When that day comes, whether it is for revenge or for protection, I hope you can find your own truth and freedom."]

[Gilgamesh, as the last ray of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, Gilgamesh turned around, his figure gradually blended into the night, leaving only a firm word echoing in the air: "Remember, even as an avenger, the soul has its own way to seek redemption. Go, Jeanne Alter, continue your journey in your own way.]

And the horn that announced the end seemed to have turned into the prelude to a new chapter at this moment.

"Just kidding. Don't make that expression."

"Hmph, I'm used to it. Even if it's close, I won't be nervous. ”

“Look, are the steps better than before? I’ve practiced.”

“Hmm? 03”.

“Are you asking if I was nervous last time? No, I wasn’t, idiot.”

Whispering “…idiot.”

…

“…Ah, you know, Cinderella.”

“I thought it was a story of a very strong woman. Until just now. Dancing at the prince’s ball and winning him over.”

“…But, there is a time limit on the ball night.”

“It’s hard to actually do it.”

“No matter how happy you are, it will become bitter because you know there is an end.”

【Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of playfulness in his golden eyes: “Jeanne, your progress is really impressive. This confidence and calmness are quite a bit like the demeanor of a king. It seems that during this period, you have not only improved your combat skills, but also put in a lot of effort in this social dance field. "]

[Joan of Arc, with a slightly red cheek, tried to hide her shyness: "I just don't want to disappoint you, Lord Gilgamesh. As for the dance partner, there is no one else except you. As for nervousness..." She pretended to be tough and retorted, "I am not nervous about dancing with you, I am just thinking about tactical issues."]

[Gilgamesh laughed dumbly, and he whispered: "Tactics? In this gorgeous dance floor, let's temporarily put down the smoke of war and enjoy this rare melody of peace."]

[Joan of Arc, then the topic turned to the story of Cinderella. Joan of Arc was full of emotion: "Although the story of Cinderella is praised by the world as a romantic fairy tale, what I see is a tenacious soul. She grasped the short night of the ball and changed her destiny. However, in reality, the party always ends, and it is not easy to achieve such a transformation. Happiness and bitterness are intertwined, just like our battles and peace, which are accompanied by a beginning and an end. ”】

【Gilgamesh nodded in agreement: "Indeed, Jeanne. The magic of the party nightAlthough charming, the truly powerful are those who can maintain that determination and elegance after the ball is over, and continue to write their own chapters. Even if it is short, it must be as bright as the stars, illuminating the way forward. ”】

Jeanne · alter

“I’m sorry, Master. I can only go so far. From here on, I can no longer be your strength.”

“Can I ask the reason?”

“If you insist, is it because of the spiritual base?”

“Or not, is it because of the soul?”

“Are you all Avengers?”

“…Oh. Do you know?”

“Although I don’t understand the logic, I also heard Jingqing’s message. Now, I am talking to you, all of them are Avengers…”

“…Yes, eh, that’s it.”

“We heard what he said. Unfortunately, we have heard it. ”

“So…”

“Can’t I go with you?”

“…”

“…I’m sorry.”

——No goodbyes.

Without saying goodbye, she disappeared from your sight. And then, very quickly. Not long after.

As the sun was setting, a voice reached you, who were standing alone.

Ah——

Under the sky dyed red in heavy shadows. Now, a high-pitched voice sounded.

——That was. The final trumpet announcing the end.

【Gilgamesh stared at the direction where Jeanne Alter disappeared. Facing the trumpet announcing the end, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. A strange light, and then a slight sigh. ]

[Jeanne Alter817, I understand that everyone has their own mission and shackles, even as a Servant. Your existence is a sad song of revenge and struggle. This so-called "cannot go together" may be an inevitable result. ]

[Gilgamesh raised his hand to the sky, as if trying to catch the sinking sunset, and as if making a final struggle against the fate that was about to end, "However, even if you and I part ways at this moment, the thread of fate may be intertwined again in a certain time and space in the future. When that day comes, whether for revenge or for protection, I hope you can find your own truth and freedom."]

[Gilgamesh, as the last ray of sunlight disappeared below the horizon, Gilgamesh turned around, his figure gradually merged into the night, leaving only a firm word echoing in the air: "Remember, even as an avenger, the soul has its own way to seek redemption. Go, Jeanne Alter, and continue your journey in your own way. 】

And the horn that announced the end seemed to have turned into the prelude to a new chapter at this moment.