Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 76 To My Most Beloved Master

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The wind and snow hit the transparent glass of Chaldea, making a dull sound of fluttering.Fujimaru Tachika ran quickly in the facility she was extremely familiar with. She had explored every corner and corner here, and she knew everything about what she could get in and what she couldn't get in.

So it didn't take her long to come to the corridor where she fell asleep.

The hard silver floor was cold and uncomfortable. Fujimaru Tateka imagined how embarrassing she was when she was curled up in the middle of the corridor and drooling.

【Yes, I slept soundly】

【It's a sleepy sleep that is so standard that people want to write it in textbooks. 】

The girl's soft and plain voice seemed to still linger in her ears, Fujimaru Tachika almost subconsciously showed a helpless smile, shook her head, and complained about her incompetence.

But she didn't go, her steps slowed down, and finally stopped in the middle of this corridor.

Because she knew that if Yan Ling wanted to stay in this Chaldea, this fictional dream, then there must be that girl here——

No matter where, no matter how long.

In the sound of explosions full of blood and despair, the scorching heat seemed to melt steel, everything was shaking, and the pungent and chest tight smoke was forcibly poured into the lungs, even breathing became a luxury.

The high temperature distorted everything in his vision, and even now he could still recall the clear sense of powerlessness.

——The only thing that can be felt is the temperature of each other's palms.

The girl's first companion, first servant, and first junior during that extremely long journey.

The girl who always puts up a snow shield in front of her
Fujimaru Tatsuka was convinced in her heart for no reason, because she was her, and she knew her inner longing, nostalgia, and dependence better than anyone else, so she probably guessed what the dream would show her.

The elder who I miss the most and is also the one I feel the most guilty about.

Also, my most trusted follower——

"Matthew?"

"Yes, senior, I am here."

The voice sounded in the quiet corridor without a moment's hesitation.It was a soft voice reminiscent of cotton candy, like clouds in the sky, and sweet like honey.

"Matthew Kyrielight, report here."

The wind and snow reflected the pure transparency, and the girl gave her name, but the simple words made Tatsuka Fujimaru somewhat nostalgic, she subconsciously smiled wryly, and a complicated expression appeared on the girl's face.

The light pink hair is made into a fluffy hairstyle, covering a sweet purple pupil. The thin framed eyes add an intellectual and gentle impression to the girl. The girl is wearing a gray hoodie with a black base on her chest And the bright red tie as a contrasting color, highlighting the curve of the chest.

With a sincere gaze like a small animal, does Matthew always look at him with such eyes in my memory?

"Sure enough." Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, then pointed his finger at his temple, shaking his head and sighing. "Is Mash an indispensable existence in my dream~"

"It's my honor, senior." Matthew's words had an indistinct upturn at the end, and she squinted her eyes, seeming to be slightly joyful.

"But from my point of view, it was King Gilgamesh who took the initiative to inform me and asked me to wait here for senior."

"King Gilgamesh? Ah~ Speaking of it, I have said that the key to victory is hidden here." Lixiang deliberately suppressed the bitterness in his heart, but he had to respond with an ooh, and immediately became excited The way she looked, her eyes were so bright that she caught Mash. "And then? Mash, what key item are you going to give me!"

The girl's eyes lit up.

"Holy sword? Shield? Or the Holy Grail!"

"Senior, please calm down." Matthew said with a calm smile, being held by Lixiang's shoulders and shaking back and forth.

"This is a dream, even if I give those to seniors, it won't be able to exert its due power."

"Hey~~~"

Lixiang pretended to be regretful and dragged the end of the sound. Of course she could guess this kind of thing, but she really couldn't imagine what Matthew in the dream could give herself.

A kiss before parting?

Lixiang sighed, then closed his eyes and pursed his mouth, and moved over.

"promise."

"Senior, what are you doing?"

"Wow."

"Senior, even if you are like this, I won't kiss you. You know it clearly." Matthew refused with a blushing face, her eyes moved to one side, not daring to look at each other. "Always use this kind of gag to fool the past, the predecessors have not changed from before or now"

"All I can give senior is just one sentence. I didn't need me to come, and Ms. Minamoto Raimiko and the others would tell senior. It is senior who is too impatient and needs me to say it."

Mash also sighed, but unlike Tatsuka Fujimaru who was playing tricks to hide her heart, the girl was really troubled by her master.

But even so.
"Woo!" Fujimaru made a strange sound, because Matthew suddenly reached out and put his warm palm on Fujimaru Tachika's puffed cheeks, looking at herself seriously.

"senior--"

"Huh? Why are you so serious all of a sudden? It's disgusting. It doesn't look like Mashu-chan at all~"

"--do not worry."

The air suddenly ushered in silence, and Lixiang no longer made trouble on purpose. She couldn't make faces because of Matthew's actions, but just looked at Matthew blankly, obviously not knowing what to say, but subconsciously felt that the softest part of her heart seemed to be touched touch.

It was as if there was a small warm current shuttling through the atrium, and I picked up a small hammer and tapped it lightly.

The heart was beating loudly.

It hurts so much, it makes so much noise, anyone would want to cry
What a nuisance.

"I told you not to be so serious."

The girl's face that was supposed to be joking gradually shed that layer of camouflage, and the raised corners of her mouth gradually calmed down.Under the glamorous exterior, the ever-glowing orange pupils are swirling with light.

She knew it was impossible, but she still looked at the girl in front of her with an almost begging expression, as if the blurry shadow would disappear from her eyes if she blinked.

Seeing such a senior, the follower spoke softly.

"Don't worry, we will always be by your side."

The girl's fingertips slid across the side of the girl's face, bringing a slight coolness.

"I don't know what happened in the time and space of the predecessors, but please remember this fact."

It was only then that Lixiang noticed that Matthew's eyes had changed, and the small animal eyes suddenly hid the determination of a warrior, soft and strong, as if they were violets blooming in a snowstorm.

"Orleans."

"The City of Seven Hills."

"Okeanos."

"London."

"American continent."

"Camelot."

"Babylonia."

"—and the Temple of the Crown."

"This is our journey, the predecessor's journey."

"No matter how it ends, the bonds we have experienced, felt, and formed during our long journey are by no means false. This is the fate between us and our predecessors."

"Senior, if you can't trust yourself, trust us."

"We'll get to you."

"Whether it is the temple of the end."

"Or the distant place where you are at the moment."

The words are straightforward, but her voice is so gentle and firm.

Hidden in that little softness is the girl's absolute belief in what she said.

At that moment, Matthew let go of his hand.

Li Xiang subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, only to find that the feeling of falling followed.

The body below is a pure void, while the Matthew above is gradually reduced to pieces along with the pure white Chaldea.

That's the only color in this space.

The fragments entwined around Fujimaru Tachika's body, and she saw the color that should not have been in the pure white, which was the journey of the girl all the way.

Holding hands tightly under the burning flames, the dragon leaning down to burn everything, the swaying ship galloping on the turbulent sea, the knight who spanned thousands of years embraced the sword in his hand and turned his back to himself
Fujimaru Tachika suddenly remembered that he was just a mortal.

If the burning Fuyuki City had not been sheltered by the Celtic heroes, it might have been swallowed by the black beam of light in the raging fire.

If Orleans hadn't been guided by the saint who saved the world, it might have disappeared under the breath of the dragon.

If the City of Seven Hills hadn't been favored by Rome's gorgeous and beautiful Rose Emperor, perhaps it would have been involved in the chaotic war and exposed corpses in the wilderness.

If Oceanus had not been led by the man who opened up the stars and crossed the endless sea, he might have sunk into the deep sea in the turbulent raging waves and heavy rain.

If the Magic Mist City didn't have the red thunder that rebelled against the knights, perhaps he would have been torn to pieces by the sharp blade in the realm of death.

If the North American continent did not have the determination of the angel carrying the lamp and never lost its mind even when it fell into madness, perhaps it would have died of illness.

If the trip to Camelot hadn't been for the Violet Silver Knight who had been faithfully walking for thousands of years, he might have already disappeared into the Holy Lance at the End of the World.

If Babylonia didn't have a golden king to open up a battle line to defend the city, perhaps she would have already become food in the mouth of monsters.

The void gradually began to swallow Fujimaru Tachika, and countless pure black impurities were sprinkled from the sky like muddy water. Tachika could not penetrate the pure blackness to peek at the end of despair in the abyss.

It was a hole, and endless darkness poured out from the inside into substance.

Inferiority, inferiority, anger, jealousy, anxiety, pain, sadness.
He's a guy who can't do anything without the help of others, and he can't compare with the dazzling A-group.Countless heroic spirits showed their precious souls, and each heroic spirit was so stalwart that the girl realized her own insignificance time and time again.

It's the same now, he has worked hard for more than ten years, and he has the talent he dreamed of, but he finally let the enemy one step ahead of him, and put his companions in danger.

The negative emotions that seemed to carry the evil of the world swallowed up the girl, but Fujimaru Tatsuka seemed to be fine. She was uncharacteristically, just watching those fragments flow away from her in a foolish way.

Matthew raised the shield, she propped up an imaginary city, built a city wall for ordinary girls, but shut herself out.

The doctor left the war room, he gave up his hard-won freedom, put on the ring, and let go of the world.

Fufu has witnessed this colorful journey, and she is willing to exchange reason for Namashu's life, which is also Fujimaru Tachika's hope for survival.

She has lost too much.

In exchange for the only remaining light in my hand—————

——[I, in this way, had my own wish in the end. 】

——【My name is Solomon.Getia, let me teach you the last trick. 】

—— [I have indeed seen the beautiful scenery during the journey along the way. 】

The black mud pouring in like a tide turned into shackles to bind the girl, and almost her entire body sank into the pure black sea.

But Fujimaru Tachika didn't care, she looked at the last fragment, her orange eyes were gradually replaced by another color, she struggled to raise her hands high, no matter how the black mud around her was twisted and tightened, she trembled Touch the last color with the palm of your hand.

She knew that her memory had always been problematic, and she had lost some extremely important things for some reason.

But she didn't go deep into it. If that's the case, why did she only keep the human journey in Chaldea?

Now, she seems to understand.

It's not that I kept it, but I tried my best to keep it and protect it, right?
Because I believe that as long as those memories are still there, no matter how deep the despair is, I can rely on that last color to cross over.

Yeah, so much has been taken from me.

There is only a little bit left in the hand.
If anyone still wants to take it away.
In the end of destruction, the turbulent flow of magic power annihilates everything in the material world. The cotton candy-like girl was clearly facing such terrifying despair, but she turned her head to look at herself, and her eyes, which were usually weak and angry, were shining Light.

——【Senior, can you hold my hand again? 】

In the silent space, the girl's lips moved slightly.

She closed her eyes, transparent tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she retracted her slender fingers, holding the last light tightly in her palm.At the same time, the endless darkness finally completely covered Fujimaru Tachika, leaving only those tightly closed eyes.

Then at the next moment, the black mud let out frequent and sharp mourning.

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ps: This is not the evil of this world, but the setting of the abandoned hole (I feel that some people may not play the game like me, so remind me).

ah?You ask me what is the abandoned hole?

I do not know either. (tilt head)

In short, let’s use it first, anyway, readers will help me round it up! (Bushi
The reason why Abby, Earl, and Oberon (I don’t know about this role, and I haven’t watched much of the second part) can’t directly appear on the stage, you must contact the setting of Abandoned Kong, and then contact Li Xiang. "Rebirth" and amnesia should also be guessed.

What, there is, right?

If you have it, tell the author, I haven't (serious color

ps2: Some time ago, there was a lot of rhythm about Mash. I can only say that I didn't play it and I'm not qualified to comment, but sometimes the author is crazy and can't just scold the character.

It's better to keep the good memory and create it yourself, happiness is the most important thing.

(End of this chapter)