Intruders of the Moon World

The cold silence penetrated to the bone.

"This is......"

Beside him were silver coins gleaming like scales, and in his hand was a simple short sword.

He has a top-notch magic circuit for a magician. Although he doesn't have much magic literacy, he is superior to many magicians in terms of "performance".

So he quickly understood the purpose of this dagger.

There is still a strange touch in the mouth, like steel that is so red that it melts, a high feeling that is enough to paralyze the brain...

Although it is somewhat different from the "deliciousness" he has tasted since he was born, because he has no concept of taste, and the only example he can use as a reference is archer's food, so he can't tell whether it is delicious or unpalatable.

It's a bit different from the food I've seen before, but it has the same purpose, and it must be a treasure from Mr. Archer.

"So, is it Archer who saved me?"

The only person who can think of is Archer.

There are magical foods that can save lives, and are not bound by the master, who can rescue his servants. In Bru's worldview, there is only archer.

A good man with a wonderfully polite tone, both knowledgeable and patient.

Take a deep breath.

Cold air is pumped into the lungs, exhaled, inhaled, repeated...

There is no difficulty, it is no longer dull as before, and the airway is unobstructed, just like a natural human being.

He never thought that just breathing could produce such great happiness, such a pleasant thing.

Now he just wants to enjoy the right to breathe freely!

Bru embodies "survival". He was pulled back from the abyss of death by Archer, and here will be the starting point of his new life.

After a short break, Blue started to move forward.

Without a clear direction, you can go anywhere except the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree!

Anxiety, apprehension, anticipation, fear, happiness... All kinds of emotions are mixed together, but only one thing is certain.

"I, I want to get out of here!"

Even if it was to help his followers, he had to survive and leave this place.

Leaving the forest, leaving the Thousand Worlds Tree, leaving the world of magic, no longer being an artificial human as a "prop", but living as a real human being - and then move forward!

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— can’t see anything.

How long has it been and how far has it traveled? From the beginning to now, all I can see is the white desert and the blue sky.

There are no clouds, no plants, and in the endless desert, there is not even a dead animal.

The white powder is not sand, and naturally it is not flour. It is the product of some kind of spar crushed. When stepped on, there will be a sound of breaking like glass, but when you look up, Nothing remained but footprints.

Although surprised at the fact that she could walk, Fiore was not excited for too long, because walking in this world is meaningless.

In order to move to an environment different from the current environment, human beings need to walk. If it cannot be changed, it is the same to simply stay in the same place.

Fiore didn't know why she couldn't stop, she obviously had no meaning other than leaving footprints meandering from the horizon, but she still walked instinctively.

I feel like "time", with no content, empty and empty time, passing in "meaninglessness".

Fiore gradually understood—she was dreaming.

Or in someone's dream.

This is not the real world, but a "heart-like landscape" like a different world.

It is slightly different from the mental image shown in the superficial consciousness. This is the deepest part of consciousness, a place that even the dreamer cannot perceive.

Like grandma's big box, hidden by layers of sundries, placed at the bottom of the treasure.

Maybe it's not something of value, it's just placed there by accident, and it's naturally buried by debris (time).

But, if this is really someone's life—

When he came back to his senses, he was standing in the burning city.

The scorching air, the wailing of people, the Ukiyo-e like hell.

At the other end of the line of sight is the child who is holding the girl with chains and preventing her from falling into the abyss.

Although it was painful, he didn't seem to give up.

That face... Fiore seems to have an impression.

Next, Fiore saw many, many things.

The world of monsters and monsters is rampant, and the idealist who has fallen into a demon god;

Aristocrats corrupted by desire, people struggling to survive under iron heels, assassins serving the light in darkness;

The reunion of sword and sword, the duel of fate, the heroes who have passed away or will come;

In the grotesque city, hustle and bustle, enthusiasm, decadence and excitement coexist, people shining on the stage of light and shadow...

If the white desert is the base, then this scene is the ukiyo-e covered in the most abstract way.

It's so good—so Fiore thought.

【This person, he didn't go on endless nothingness, but went through a wonderful journey that many people can't even imagine... It's really great to be given the final tenderness by this world】

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"Have you had a nightmare?"

A familiar male voice came from the outside of his consciousness. The only male who could enter Fiore's room without triggering the alert was his younger brother (Caules), but now it seemed that there was one more.

Lifting her body halfway and leaning against the soft cushion, Fiore saw Archer in casual clothes, who was reading a certain book at her usual desk.

"Looking at you, have you encountered a nightmare?"

Ye Qing read it intently, and said lightly: "If you want to exorcise demons, I also know a thing or two."

Although Nightmare does not exist physically, Ye Qing is confident that he can kill it, at least make it afraid to approach the Master.

"In this era, you can't see that kind of rare fantasy at will," Fiore shook her head. "If you really encounter a nightmare, it's something to be happy about."

"Oh, it's quite optimistic, so it's just a simple nightmare. Do magicians have nightmares too?"

"Magicians are also a race that needs sleep to rest, and... I may not be a qualified magician..."

Ye Qing glanced at her silently.

In terms of the talent of a magician, Fiore should be second to none in the Tree of Thousand Worlds (Danic went astray). She also has a complete accumulation of knowledge and magic tricks, and she is especially good at making sophisticated magic dresses.

Although she doesn't wear glasses like her younger brother, her knowledge is indeed higher than that of Cowles.

But as Fiore said, she is not a qualified magician...

Should it be said that she is too kind or just because of her nature? Fiore has the burdens that normal people have, but magicians generally need to abandon-humanity and compassion.

Well, although it is not suitable to be a magician, but for Ye Qing, he is the perfect master choice.

If it was an ambitious man like Danik, or a pervert like Selene Kai, Ye Qing would have defected or killed his master long ago.

"That's enough. Fiore doesn't need to work hard to become a so-called 'mature magician'. You are already very good now."

Ye Qing closed the book, looked at Fiore and said calmly: "Guys who think that 'being human will make you weak' don't understand what being strong is at all!"

Magicians seem to believe in blood supremacy, and at the same time believe that only by surpassing the ethics of ordinary people can they transform themselves into higher-level creatures.

Ye Qing could only sneer at this superficial point of view, and didn't even bother to refute it.

Because there were members of the opposite sex in the room, Fiore simply combed her messy hair.

"Archer, why are you in my room?"

"My master has an abnormal situation, so it's my duty to have a servant come to escort me." Ye Qing closed one eye, showed a smirk, and said to Fiore, "Or... ..do you think I'm going to do something weird?"

"Well......"

Even though she knew it was a joke and she was not a sensitive innocent girl, Fiore still choked subconsciously.

Ye Qing shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm a man with a family, I've always been loyal to my partner and never messed with girls—because my wife (Qing Zi) said it, so it should be good."

Because of someone's inducement, Ye Qing seemed to have a strange impression of himself.

Trying to calm herself down, Fiore subconsciously asked, "Archer, there is something I want to ask you."

"Huh? Why, have you lost your way on the road of life?

Let me tell you first, I am in a state of 'amnesia' and it is difficult to enlighten others. "

"No, I don't have any confusion. I want to win the final victory, get the Holy Grail to heal my legs, and revive my family name."

"What I want to ask is about you." Fiore looked at Ye Qing seriously.

"Have you... regretted it?"

She was very puzzled, this man who had nothing at all, why could he come out of one hell after another so firmly?

"..."

Ye Qing stared closely at Fiore, who was only wearing thin pajamas, and looked at her with a lack of demeanor.

"Are you dreaming?"

Archer is still as keen as ever, and this kind of intuition like a prophet who knows everything is also one of his means.

The servant and his master are connected by an invisible path, not only for the transmission of magic power, but also for the mutual integration between the two bodies.

If the compatibility between the master and the follower is good, then there is still a chance to "feel" the memory of the follower.

"Well, it's really a terrible nightmare, and I spend almost all the time in bloody scenes and human screams."

Because the memory of the original owner is incomplete, what Fiore sees are only pieces pieced together like church windows.

Fiore felt a little depressed, she held her forehead and said, "Please answer me, Archer—have you ever regretted it?"

Ye Qing suddenly smiled: "Do you regret it, sorry, I have already forgotten this feeling."