Hellish Affairs

Are you a seeker of truth?

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"Snapped--"

A pair of slender hands suddenly held his hand——

"……Are you?"

Joyas looked up, and Morgan suddenly appeared in front of him. Through the black veil, he spoke softly——

"If you draw this sword, you will bear everything for that person..." Morgan said, his breath blowing the veil, making it float.

That person is now at the gate of Avalon, wearing a blue uniform, leading her knights of the round table to listen to the report on the destruction of Eagle City. She seemed to hear someone repeating her name in her heart and twisted. Looking over at the deep blue sea——

"No, Morgan." The deepest part of Joyas's eyes was like a deep blue sea, and he stared closely at Morgan's eyes, "I draw the sword for myself, I feel that I am human, I hope I To be able to live for myself..."

"I hope you can choose for yourself too, cousin."

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Chapter 031 The Holy Sword Maker of the Stars

Morgan has seen the world where the gods exist, the human world created by the ancestors and elves. She has seen too many shimmering cities like Camelot. land with food.

But now it's gone, just like trying to block the dam that keeps breaking the embankment with your hands, it will only be washed away by the disappearing ether like a torrent.

And she is the owner of this island that is still full of mysterious times. She stares at the world like the last monarch. Under the gaze of her doomed fate, she wants to help the kingdom that is about to fall, just like picking up the moon in the water. .

The same as the mirror, is her fate, the same fate as her father King Uther, but there is a person who appeared——

Her 'brother', Artorius.

It should be the younger sister, but this matter has become a secret and has been wrapped in Arturia's silver-white armor.

She stumbled and stood in front of Morgan, the original owner of the island, who took all the responsibilities for her and used her thin body to block the broken dam.

Morgan wanted to help that person, so painful and jealous emotions grew in her heart. She was sad and angry for her own weakness. The more brilliant the other person was, the more painful she would be, and the more merciful the other person, the darker she would be until she came to her senses , she has already stepped into the darkness.

She struggled in embarrassment, thinking that as the lord of the island, she was not strong enough, and thus derived the idea of ​​obtaining the power of the humble king——

Morgan ran and ran in the darkness, she wanted to catch up with someone's figure, she stretched out her slender fingers, and grabbed a bright twilight, she found that what he was grabbing was the blue hem...

"Will you help her? Joyas, you will draw your sword to take responsibility for her..."

"I'm sorry cousin, I drew the sword for myself, and I hope you can choose for yourself."

Suddenly, a gust of breeze blows through the sea of ​​flowers in Avalon, blowing away Morgan's veil——

Only then did Joyas Pendragon see clearly the face of his nominal cousin and her trembling crimson thin lips.

"In my opinion, there is no such thing as an accessory in this world, isn't it a simple truth?" Joyas Pendragon said.

He reached out and grasped Morgan's slender wrist.

Morgan has always thought this way, she really wants to bear something for someone, because she loves Artoria——

"I draw the sword for myself." After saying that, he gently pulled Morgan's hand away, and Morgan took a few steps back in a daze, watching him slowly stretch out his hand, and then grasped the sword made of star crystals. Holy Sword——

The moment he held the holy sword, countless rays of light came from the sword, and a wind was released from the sword. Joyas' golden hair was blown, and Morgan took a few steps back. At this moment, Morgan seemed to feel that Joya S Pendragon has left this time and space, been peeled off——

He heard someone say—

"Are you a man of brilliance?

I am.he answered.

Are you a person whose mission is to save the world?

If the world ends, I will not spare my holy sword.

Are you a person who does not deviate from the human way?

I am a human being, and I will act in the way of a human being.

Are you a person who pursues truth?

Living in a false environment, I am ashamed to live in it...

......"

"wipe--"

The holy sword was stuck in the soil, very shallow, and Joyas Pendragon pulled it out easily——

Because he was ready to pull out with force, Joyas Pendragon seemed to use too much force, and raised the sword high in an instant——

At that moment, the wind was strong and the lake was churning——

The strong wind blows countless pink petals towards Joyas Pendragon, blowing the hem of his armor, and the white clouds in the sky float rapidly, a large number of lake elves, land forest birds come from the flowers, trees and lakes Stretching out his head to watch this scene in amazement——

With the weight in his hands and the scent of floating flowers, Joyas looked at the holy sword against the blue sky and couldn't help but smile——

Finally won.

I got it, this sword!

Joyas smiled brightly, and Morgan stood aside blankly——

He who draws the sword for himself gets the sword.

Morgan's veil was blown back by the wind, and her wide emerald green eyes flashed. She stared closely at Joyas Pendragon, the petals and broken golden hair flying together, this white dragon she hated so much. Holding the holy sword aloft as if floating in the flowing scene——

The golden holy sword began to change, as if the rust was removed, the original golden blade slowly disappeared, and the golden particles like broken sand spiraled up and fell off the blade——

Morgan thought she had never seen anything like it.

He who fights for himself draws his sword, and does the Holy Sword recognize this 'human' thinking?

"The big thing is not good, Vivian, this white dragon is going to steal your holy sword!" A groundhog-like elf emerged from the soil, shaking Vivian's arm constantly, this Only then did she react——

"Wait, wait!" Vivienne was no longer showing the reserve of Madam in the Lake, and her whole body revealed panic, "...how could the dragon pull out the sword?"

"You must be lying to me, right?" Vivian said angrily.

"No." Joyas put away the sword, his voice was scattered in the wind, "It is the holy sword that chose me, because I am such a person."

"...I can't help it, Vivian." Morgan bowed his head and said in a complicated tone: "He has drawn out his sword...the Holy Sword has recognized him."

【I hope you can also choose for yourself...】

In a world where gods exist, no one will say such things except gods. All people must prostrate themselves before gods. Humans are gods’ domestic animals and live for gods.

"...It seems that you are really such a person." After thinking about it, Vivienne came up with the answer, "I am too short-sighted, then you are glorious, savior, humane, true, fair, do not bully the weak, brave and wise, Enemy of the Non-Elves, Justice, Survival, Recognition."

"My mission is now complete." Vivian walked up to Joyas Pendragon, pulled up her skirt, saluted, and said, "However, this sword still does not belong to you, but belongs to you." The holy sword of this planet, born from the crystallization of the planet—"

Joyas Pendragon looked at Vivian seriously——

"So, from now on, you are the Holy Sword of the Stars, and this ideal land called Avalon is its scabbard. Remember to keep it safe."

"I can't give you any real help, but..." Vivian smiled——

"In the name of my wife on the lake, I will give you the blessing of the lake center, and let you walk on the lake and move forward bravely!"

As soon as she finished speaking, pale pink crystals began to rise from the lake not far away, enveloping Joyas Pendragon.

"Holy Sword Maker, the Holy Sword is wielding for you, for who you are now. If one day you step into darkness, then the Holy Sword will do the same... until you can no longer swing the sword, be sure to return the Holy Sword."

"Holy Sword Maker."

Chapter 032 He did it all...

Arturia supported the coat draped over her shoulders, and her eyes fell on the sea surface in the south of Eagle City. The lingering wind seemed to be more arrogant than before.

A beam of golden light in the distance pushes away the perennial mist that makes the water and the sky decompose unclearly, and goes straight to the sky——

"Joyas Pendragon has arrived at the ideal land...there is the distant ideal land."

Arturia said that she had never been to the ideal land of Avalon, but the existence of Avalon was not a secret.

The knights around the round table couldn't help but pause, their eyes locked on the light in the distance——

"Wang, as soon as we came here, Joyas and Lady Morgan disappeared here."

"This is also normal," the blue mantle was draped on his side, and there was no wave in the holy blue eyes. The wise and just king looked at the tumbling sea seriously, "That fellow Joyas Pendragon, Beat Morgan."

"..."

There was a commotion among the surrounding knights. As the lord of the island, Morgan was known to inherit the mystery of King Uther.

"Not only that." A brisk voice came from behind Arturia, and the young succubus stood outside the Knights of the Round Table with a smile on his face, looking into the depths of the mist on the sea, countless golden rays of light shot straight into the sky——

"Melinqing." Artoria nodded slightly, showing respect to the magician of the empire.

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as you think...I mean Joyas Pendragon."

Hearing Joyas' name from Merlin's mouth, Arturia couldn't help but slightly frowned——

"...that guy," Merlin said with the corners of his lips curled up, "it's not just as simple as reaching Avalon... If I'm not mistaken, now he has drawn the Excalibur..."

"Excalibur..." the knights repeated in amazement.

"That's why he came here. It is the most powerful and noble holy sword. The sword that stands at the apex is a holy sword forged by planets rather than humans. It uses people's beliefs as raw materials and is crystallized inside the planet as the most powerful sword. strong fantasy."

"He pulled out... the one recognized by the King's Sword—Joyas Pendragon."

Artoria opened her eyes wide, staring at the light in the distance in disbelief——

"That guy, unexpectedly..."

"The one who can pull out the sword, the one who is bound to shine, the one who takes saving the world as his mission, the one who doesn't go against humanity, the one who pursues the truth, the one who upholds justice, the one who doesn't bully the weak, the one who is brave and wise people, people who are not enemies of spirits, people who are righteous who fight against evil, people who survive..."

"!!!"

"I did my best," Merlin looked at Artoria and said, "I have been trying my best to trick the sword from the lady of the lake and let her give you the sword, because you are the one I can think of. The person with this sword, but unfortunately..."

"Tsk," Merlin pouted, and said, "I'm afraid I'll succeed if I have more time."