Endless Stories: Beginning with Type Moon

Chapter 31 I Don't Want To Die → Hot Woman → I'm Good...Bah, I'm satisfied. --By Madge Risorgen.

"It's true that no matter who faces death, everyone will be afraid, but I can't agree with you, the twisted evil that has dragged countless people down because of your own fear of death."

"Answer me, where did you get this power?"

Zouken didn't pay attention to Shen'er's words, and the reason why his tone was a little urgent was also because of his desire to live.

"Also, what is the price to pay for such power?"

Shen Er replied: "So didn't you say it? This is the power that has been accumulated in secret for ten years, which is different from magic.

As for the price, it must have been paid when he was born and came into this world.

By the way, grandpa, you may not know it yet, right?In a sense, I am the only special existence in this world-a dreamless person who has no dreams forever.

Being deprived of one of the basic functions of a human being—the existence of dreams, maybe the power I control is related to this. "

"A dreamless person who will never dream forever." Sakura's eyes widened, her pupils trembling slightly.

"Actually, in other words, it might be more appropriate to call him someone who is always looking at reality." Shinji turned around and smiled at Sakura indifferently, "Because dreams don't exist in my world."

Rider asked at this moment: "But you don't look like you've never slept."

You talk too much!Let me put on a show, okay?By the way, aren't you the type who doesn't talk much?Shen Er slandered.

"Ah, yes, my situation is a little special. My body is different from my soul. The soul can sleep, but there is only one thing, that is, I lack the human instinct to dream."

"If this continues, sooner or later, your spirit will collapse, my grandson."

"no, I can not."

Shen Er shook his head with a serious expression: "No matter what the reality is, my spirit will not collapse. Ten years, twenty years, one hundred years, or even longer, I will stare at the reality and live. Unlike you , I will never go after vain things, pathetic and ridiculously disgusting magicians who drive back."

"you!"

"Wait a minute, don't rush to talk, it's the last moment, I still have questions to ask you, my father died because of you, right? I know him, he hates evil and has a weak ability to bear it Sometimes it may be indulgence, but there is no reason to do that. You used the Y-worm on him, right? What is your purpose? What is the purpose of killing Dad?"

"Hehe, have you even noticed this? You are a genius."

Zou Yan laughed, and continued to answer unhurriedly: "Of course it's because you didn't grow up as I expected. You have an abnormally distorted self-esteem, but your attitude towards Sakura is always unsatisfactory. In my original assumption, your jealousy and abuse will also become an important part of mobilizing Sakura's function as the Holy Grail, but you have not done that at all. degree."

Shen Er held his chin and took the words: "So you killed Dad, you want me to become a completely dispensable existence in this family passively, playing with my distorted self-esteem, as for my distorted self-esteem The next victim is Sakura, who replaced me as Matou's successor?"

Zou Yan praised: "Sure enough, I am very smart, but I still missed a step after all. I didn't expect that you have been acting with me for ten years, whether you are jealous of Sakura, or you are obsessed with the way of magic. That kind of twisted self-esteem That's right, you pretended it all on purpose, in a sense, he really deserves to be my grandson."

"It's the first time I heard a compliment and I can't be happy." Shen Er exhaled softly, his tone was flat, "You know, Grandpa? In fact, although I really hate the way of the devil from the bottom of my heart, there is one thing that I agree with magicians. , that is the thing called the magic seal.

Parents leave it to their children, and children leave it to the next generation. It's like a continuation of some kind of dream, and it will be passed on forever from generation to generation. I don't really hate this way.

I even feel that this is the only thing in the magic way that I can agree with and feel warm.But you have completely abandoned those things, whether it is a dream or a long-cherished wish, they are all selfishly stored in your own heart, and you refuse to reveal them or pass them on.

This kind of thinking is the key to your gradual corruption.Corroding future generations, corrupting the world, letting them rot together with themselves.A little more generosity, yes, ideals are passed on like real magicians!Are you not a magician?Then do what a magician should do! "

"He's eloquent." Zou Yan snorted softly.

"Ah, I gave up. In this state, I want you to get back the ideals you once had. I have already given up."

Saying that, Shen Er let go of his right hand, and at the same time, the miniature spirit lock array full of cyan runes imprisoned Zou Yan's body in the air.

"Shen Er! What are you going to do?" Zou Yan, who couldn't move, was a little flustered.

"I also hoped that it would be possible to remind you of your forgotten ideals and kill yourself without being stained with your blood, but it really couldn't be done.

If this is the case, your sins will end with me, the true blood of the Maqili family. I hope you can recall your true long-cherished wish at the last moment. "

As he said that, Shen Er's right hand began to clenched a little bit, and at the same time, a bit of unbearableness flashed across his face, no matter how he said, he did indeed have the gene of Ma Qili.

Then there is... [-] points are gone!

"Stay."

Zouken's voice became flustered, and the next moment Zouken's body turned into light spots and disappeared into the air starting from the tail.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Zou Yan's voice became more panicked.

However, Shen Er did not show mercy because of this, and still controlled his mental power bit by bit, crushing the body of Zou Inkstone.

"Recall, Grandpa, where does the desire to achieve miracles through the Holy Grail come from, and what is the reason for trying to reach places that no one can reach with a human body?"

"I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet."

"Where does this obsession to not want to die come from?"

As he said that, a scrolled painting appeared out of thin air in Shen Er's left hand. After the painting was unfolded, a woman with a beautiful face and white hair and red pupils in a heavenly suit was laid out vividly on the scroll with a strong sense of age!

"Grandpa, I also found this in the dusty corner of the study."

Looking at the woman on the picture scroll—the Holy Maiden of Winter, Justisa Lizleich von Einzbern, Zou Yan's long-forgotten or dusty memory was awakened little by little.

A certain Wanhua mirror: "In order to eradicate all evils, you need miracles."

A certain Tohsaka ancestor: "If this world is hopeless, as a human being, it is impossible to cut off from evil."

Maqili: "If the ideal land is located in a place where human intelligence cannot resist."

Justesa: "Then we must pursue a new form that surpasses human beings."

Three melon skins: "That's right! In order to curb all the evil in the world, we are willing to bet our lives for this wish!"

At the end of the memory, Zou Yan, with only half a worm's head left, spoke again with some relief: "It's been more than five hundred years. Looking back, this long-cherished wish was just a blink of an eye."

Saying that, Zouken thought of what Shinji said just now, "It's okay to be a little more generous, but the ideals are passed down like real magicians!" and laughed dumbly.

"Hehe, that's right. I seem to be a little too selfish. Shen Er, please leave the rest, just like the inheritance you said, please. I only rely on myself to realize how wonderful I am. Unbelievable grandson. Also, sorry. Sakura too"

After the voice fell, the dirty inkstone completely disappeared into the air, together with the decayed soul completely disappeared.
(End of this chapter)