Play holy light heart to be dirty

Speaking of this, he abandoned the wooden sword and pulled out his own rainbow sword instead. Six colors of light shone around him, and his whole body was prepared to the limit.

"Start meow!"

Following Phyllis' soft drink, the knights onlookers suddenly burst into cheers.

It is a great honor for them to watch the most perfect knight fight with the strong who even the sword master can't take lightly.

However, what made everyone feel different was that their enthusiasm had just erupted, and before the two people in the field seemed to make any moves, Yawei turned his back to Julius, as if preparing to leave.

"Wait, Yawei, where are you going meow, the battle has not yet..."

"It has ended."

Before Yawei could answer, Reinhardt sighed and looked in the direction of Julius.

I saw that he, who was posing with a serious face just now, had already knelt down on the ground, with several bruises on his face, and his body was obviously swollen than before.

This unexpected result made the atmosphere of the scene condense, and then Julius growled unwillingly from behind Yawei.

"How did this happen, why did I get attacked? Is it magic? I didn't see you make a move at all..."

Julius' question was also the voice of everyone present except Reinhardt. They also did not see Yawei's movement, and even now they still feel that the other party has not moved at all.

"Don't you understand? The gap between you and me is much bigger than the gap between Lai Yueang and you."

Yawei didn't look back, and left the training ground after leaving such a sentence.

However, the knights who originally had contempt for Emilia's camp no longer dared to show any contempt...

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On the other side, under the immediate treatment, Lai Yueang quickly regained consciousness.

A pinprick of pain near his temple made him frown at the ceiling he hadn't seen before.

However, this pain also made the slightly confused Lai Yueang recall everything that happened before.

"I remembered……"

What kind of embarrassment did I suffer, and what happened to make me sleep here.

Stretching the arm to the forehead, I felt something like pulling.

Seeing the exaggerated scars near the wrist, he immediately noticed that this was the result of magical healing.

Then, like this, the body has a residual feeling of injury, which means——"No, are you dead?"

Confirming the feeling of the forehead that should have been split, and the feeling of the broken right wrist, he let out an exclamation for this pain-free treatment.

Almost like if I could just get rid of the humiliation that was burning in my chest, I would be able to treat everything as if nothing had happened and return to the original state.

wrong--

"hold head high……"

Only Ong who watched the return of consciousness, her sad gaze, no magic can heal.

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Emilia's blue eyes were full of sadness.

She seemed to fold up the white robe that was no longer meaningful, put it on her lap and gave it to the caretaker.

"The negotiation of the king's candidate is over?"

What Lai Yueang said suddenly, such an insignificant diversion of the topic.

Emilia, who leaned over as if she wanted to defend something, widened her eyes slightly at the unexpected topic that was thrown over her.

"Well, it's over... the things we want to say to each other are almost finished in Hiroma, so after that, it's really just some details about Wang Xuan.

Most of them just nodded to Roswaal and ended. "

In the voice of Emilia who was shaking her head, she heard a voice that seemed to be sighing at her inadequacy, and Lai Yueang noticed that she felt at ease in this place.

Because at the scene of the king's election, Emilia also felt her own sense of powerlessness, and also knew the feeling of lamenting, such a miserable empathy.

In order not to be noticed his heart, he pretended to be frivolous on purpose.

"Is that so, it's a waste of time to sleep with me.

In short, let's go back to the residence directly, meet with Yawei and Rem, and discuss Wang Xuan's future policy together. "

"hold head high."

"If you're in the castle, you don't know where the partition wall is, so if you want to calm down and talk, it's best to go back to the mansion first.

No, first of all, should I negotiate with the powerful in the capital? "

"hold head high……"

"No, no, how about conversely, making a non-war agreement with the other king candidates to some extent is the correct answer?

After all, it is difficult to determine when, where, and how to design a battle..."

"hold head high!"

Emilia uttered a slightly sharp call to Ong, who was responding to the words in a row at that place.

"Yahweh is going to deal with the aftermath for you now. He said that the impression of you being beaten must be erased from the hearts of the knights, and Julius must be taught a lesson, otherwise he will be easily despised by others and labeled as weak. Bullying label.

Roswaal also had to negotiate with the Sage Association because of the private fight.

Rem also does not want to see you for the time being because he was able to go shopping with Yawei in Wangcheng in the afternoon, but now he can only temporarily cancel it. "

"So, just the two of us now—come on, let's talk."

Calm, but unwavering, it resounded heavily in the slightly quiet space.

Emilia stood up from her seat, and firmly grasped the fabric of the robe she held in her arms.

The stiff face seemed to be more eloquent than words, and what he said next was definitely not peaceful.

"I have a lot, I want to ask Ang...really, there are a lot."

"Ah, well, I think so... After all, I caused everyone a lot of trouble." Lai Yueang also replied with a stiff face and a low voice, he could understand that he had caused a lot of trouble again.

Fumbling, Emilia's lips trembled as if hesitating where to start the conversation.

Such her hesitation is as clear as the back of the palm of Lai Yueang.

All her actions so far are beyond imagination for her——so, if it is to be translated into words, Emilia will definitely express her intentions in "her actions today". question.

If it was the answer to this, Lai Yueang felt that he could answer with the only answer without fear.

But—what Emilia said was not what he was asking for, but what he was least able to answer.

Chapter 550 For Your Good

"Excuse me, why... did you become the one who had to fight Julius?"

He didn't ask why, but asked about the meaning of that battle, that kind of thing—

"There must be some reason, right? Because it is Ang, it must be very important..."

When Julius came to the lounge and found himself completely beaten, and was invited by him to go to the training ground, Lai Yueang immediately judged that it was a reply to Zai Hiroma's rudeness.

Then, he also intended to understand the power gap with Julius on the opposite side.

Although he knew from the very beginning that there was no chance of winning, he still took the wooden sword, provoked a fight that had no chance of winning and was knocked down.

Why did you do this, the answer——

"If you want, revenge with one arrow."

"Eh?"

Lai Yueang raised his head, looked at the beautiful face standing in front of him, and the puzzled eyes, and continued.

"I wanted to show that I wasn't an outcast.

I feel that if I can take revenge on that guy, I can achieve this goal.

If only a little bit, if it can be shown, to show that I am... on the same level. "

The words are not formed, and Lai Yueang hates himself who can't express it better through language.

Obviously, if all the feelings that are burning in the chest, all the feelings of yearning are cleared up, it can be resolved without such irritating memories.

"hold head high……"

"It's disgraceful, powerless, and in the way... It's not appropriate to say that the guy who wants to keep me away from you is hateful... So, make trouble."

It's a pity that I lost in the end, but that's all. If I win, it should be different, right?Lai Yueang thought so.

Julius, who was not suitable for Emilia, scolded him more harshly than anyone else in that place, made Le Yueang feel deeply disgusted.

But, needless to say about that kind of thing, he himself is the clearest.

It's just that he, Lai Yueang, pretended not to know such a thing, and then continued to pursue it cheekily.

However, that man didn't care, and let out the underside of the mask he had worked so hard to create.

Therefore, Ang, who felt unforgivable about this, picked things up without thinking too much, and it turned out like this.

"For, this kind of thing...?"

Emilia took a small breath in response to the feeble answer of Lai Yueang who bowed her head.

What she was looking for was a more meaningful answer.

The ideal she wanted to believe in was betrayed by the reality of Ong's insistence on being boring.

Hearing that disappointment, it leaked out of her mouth in a small and exhausted way, "Yes, for little Emilia..."

The trembling words forced Ang Zi, who was condemned by the sense of powerlessness, to confess.

Emilia, who was completely unaware of this, did not know how cruel and merciless it was.

So Ang avoided the former's sight, and spoke in a weak voice like that.

"Anyway, Emilia won't understand."

The moment he said it, Lai Yueang realized that this was hopeless and just a kind of pure anger.