The Dimensional Journey of the Bad Knight

At the same time, Shidou felt a strange sense of security in his heart, he didn't understand why he was feeling at ease.

For the first time since birth, Shidou felt strange to himself, and felt unspeakable panic because of his own state.

It was as if the only consciousness called "Shidou" in him was a superfluous thing that didn't blend into the environment.

"I, what happened to me...?"

He put his hands on his head and looked at Lin Lin blankly.

"You're normal, Shidou. The problem is with your memory and body, not you. Come on, take a deep breath."

Lin Lin patted Shidao's shoulder, and transferred the magic power into his body to help him regain his composure.

"Thank you...my memory is still hazy. I've been able to remember a little recently, but that's all...!"

Some incoherent Shidao didn't notice a certain word in Lin Lin's words.

He took out the dial and looked at the time and name on it with a complicated expression.

"1987, Chonggong. What is stuffed here is indeed my history, my time, right?"

The hand holding the dial was getting stronger, Shidou lowered his head and asked in a trembling voice:

"Then... who am I?"

If it is just the word Chonggong, because there is the example of Mana, and Shidou was adopted by the Wuhe family, this is easy to explain.

But what about 1987... how to explain this time thirty years ago?

You should know that the time recorded on the dial is the time when you can "become" a knight. In other words, it is the earliest moment when you have the consciousness of fighting as a knight.

——I want to protect something, and I am willing to risk my life for it.

Thirty years ago, "Shido" had such a will, and it was engraved in history.

He didn't have a dial at that time, and this history is still remembered, so it can be seen that an event with great influence must have occurred at that time.

But that was thirty years ago, before Shidou was born.

In other words, this period of history belonged to other people, "previous lives", and should not belong to Shidou.

The cause and effect being connected together, the history being carried, brought heavy pressure, and Shidou couldn't restrain his flustered emotions.

Boom!

"what!"

A heavy hand knife made Shidou cry out in pain.

"——What is there to worry about in such a matter?"

Lin Lin's smile met the eyes of Shidou who was in so much pain that he couldn't think about it.

"You are you, Wuhe Shidao. No matter what you discover in yourself, you are still you, and only you. You will neither gradually become someone else, nor will you be replaced suddenly."

"Obviously, I have decided to risk my life to fight, and I don't even have this level of self-confidence."

Lin Lin patted Shidao's shoulder while talking.

"Be positive. Solve it as a normal puzzle, accept it as a story being told."

"...Yes, I will remember. But I can't compare with you, I'm not so open-minded..."

"It's okay, it will be fine after a long time."

Lin Lin comforted Shidao, and that's it for now.

After all, Shidou is just a high school student, if he tells all the truth here in one breath, let alone whether Takamiya Mio, who should be peeping somewhere at the moment, will jump out to interfere, just look at Shidou himself, he may because of collapsed by the truth.

Maybe, this is the method Takamiya Mio uses to wash away Shidou's personality and install a true scholar's personality.

Therefore, Lin Lin can be regarded as giving him a vaccination now.

As long as Shidou can be more open, unless Takamiya Mio prepares a means to forcibly wash away her personality, it will not be so easy for her to deal with Shidou.

"Next, it's time to talk about you, Tobiichi Origami."

Leaving the depressed Shidou alone, Lin Lin looked at Origami who was panting outside the defensive barrier.

"Ha... ha... stop acting like you know everything, magician!"

"In the face of the death of a loved one, there is nothing you can do, and you can only tremble under the tyranny of the monster. How can you understand this pain and shame!"

Origami was panting violently, the corners of her lips were stained red with blood, and the corners of her eyes, nostrils and ear holes also began to bleed.

"In order that there will never be another person who has the same experience as me, I must kill you monsters!"

Even though the girl's voice trembled, she still expressed a firm will.

She was clearly unconscious and might not even be able to stand firmly, but she still gritted her teeth and raised her sword.

But even if he raised his sword, so what?

The thin barrier in front of him might not even be a micron thick.But it is this micron barrier that has become a wall of sighs that cannot be crossed.

Squeeze your brain to the limit, and exert your power as a wizard to an unprecedented level, but the result is this miserable situation.

If you can't connect to the enemy even one step, you will almost crush yourself to death.