Can Arknights dream about the Knights of the Round Table?

"You want to claim that you are the freest person on earth and you also obey the rules?"

"Of course!" Ozwald said seriously: "The so-called freedom is to be beautiful and precious within the rules. Ignoring all good and bad, not distinguishing between good and evil, and running rampant without morality... That is not called freedom, it is called Mad dogs are what wild beasts do.”

"Haha, you're right. I've always liked this aspect of you, Ozwald Artolis."

Metatron smiled, very happily.There is also a sense of joy after being relieved.

But then, he saw this damn red dragon reach out its claws and grab his shoulders;

Afterwards, regardless of what Metatron had realized, Metatron began to twitch at the corner of his mouth. Ozwald looked at Sakota in front of him lovingly with his eyes, lowered his voice, and said in an extremely magnetic tone:

"Brother, come to my room to mate tonight!!"

"...Oh, I just hate your brain that can say anything.

Whenever I want to show you a little more respect, you always speak up, you idiot Draco from Victoria. "

"Hey~~~"

ps: It’s worth mentioning that in my book, Patriot and Metatron are the big sisters ()

Radiant Rutland, Gunfight Unstoppable: 22 Changing Seasons

[What kind of interests and hobbies does an ordinary girl have? 】

Today's time is September 1089, 23.

After surviving the last wave of heat, the wet and sticky afterimages of summer are gone, and the weather has been pleasant these days.The sun is warm and the gentle breeze blows on people's cheeks and arms, bringing a shiver of coolness. It can be said to be one of the best days of the year.

Walking on the lively streets of Rutland, a Drak girl named Ravshini was thinking about the answer to the first question.

What was particularly rare was that this time she did not follow Oswald Artoris like a shadow as usual, but was walking alone on the road alone, without orders or goals... …Or perhaps the very act of finding answers is Ozwald’s request.

"Use this money and this card to do something you like!"

After last night's dinner, Oswald called out to Ravhine who was about to clear away the dishes. He placed two thick stacks of Rutland currency and a credit card on the table, and pushed them in front of her with his fingers. Said so.

"You are always like this. You never take the initiative to speak or ask for anything. You act like an Akarin... This is not good. So whether it is food or clothing, find something you want to do. Go ahead and have fun; this is my mission for you."

Ravshini knew the intention behind why that person said such words.It can even be said that compared to the Red Dragon Lord who only acted based on some vague feelings, she has a clearer understanding of the whole story that prompted the other party to speak.

She has always been a very smart child, especially in understanding the orders and wishes of those in authority.Even the best slaves in Dayan are hard to compare with her - because she herself is a slave driven by her sister, and she already knows it.

But even so, Ozwald's request is still a huge problem.

After all, what the Drak leader hopes to see from Ravshini is her autonomy as a human being, her likes and dislikes decided after independent thinking.

After all, since that night, Ravshini, who chose to chase after her sister in order not to be abandoned, has completely given up her independence as a human and accepted obedience; she has become a woman with a similar bloodline to the female Drak. What is called a sister is actually a slave, a tool used on the way to achieve one's desires.

——In other words, it means that you no longer need to think, and you are not qualified to express your likes and dislikes... These will attract punishment and become the motivation for my sister to abandon herself again. She has already been used by her over the years. Give up everything in your life.Her personality was trained to obedience.

For Ravshini today, being her sister's shadow and obeying orders is her life.And she has spent nearly 20 years doing this almost perfectly, whether it is voice, style, diction...Ravshini can perform it all perfectly in order to meet her sister's needs.

!!...?..!!!?...!!?!!!!!!?....!?!!!!.?!!...?...!!?.. ..!?

Even following Oswald Artoris now, in addition to making her feel at ease that she had not felt for many years, she also responded to her sister's instruction to "obey and do your best to please him." , may not be an important reason.

Ravshini was obsessed with the protection of the clan king, and succumbed to the servitude of Shenchi.

But now, when for her own good Ozward requires her to regain her likes and dislikes as a human being and no longer live like a tool, the moment comes that makes Ravshini feel confused.

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When Metatron was humming a ditty that was popular in his hometown 30 years ago, praising the beautiful weather, he opened his food box on the roof of the building, thanking God for the food and preparing to feast, a certain red line came next to him. Dragon's listless voice.

"It doesn't look like it's going well, her."

"That's for sure, right? Suddenly asking a child with a submissive personality who is not mentally sound to think independently... If it could be done so easily, Raphael would have declared the eradication of mental illness long ago!"

"That's true, but I still hope she can live a happy life in the future."

"Based on her happiness, wouldn't it be great if you, Drak's Dragon King, raise her for the rest of her life? Miss Ravshini will certainly not complain at all about this."

He rolled up the spaghetti on his plate with his fork and took a couple of delicious bites. Metatron reluctantly glanced sideways at O, who was leaning on the roof wall with his back to him and watching Ravshini's movements through a telescope. Zward.

"Besides, I wanted to ask yesterday, where did you get the money to give her?"

If Metatron remembers correctly and there is no new pardon from the Lateran official, the evil Oswald Artoris caused a scene that was extremely bad in nature and caused physical and mental damage to the victim when he first arrived in Lateran. As a result of the huge "water bomb" incident, it was on the list of key concerns everywhere as early as 800 years ago; it is already at a stage where even withdrawing money from various banks is not allowed and personal funds are strictly controlled.The Seventh Hall of the Papal Palace, which is responsible for processing documents, rushed overnight to make a special and exclusive consumption card for Red Dragon. In addition to reimbursing all food, accommodation and entertainment expenses for this quick-minded guest, he could also monitor the information of every consumption; The purpose is to prevent Ozwald from causing any less harmful but extremely insulting troubles.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, although today's Ozwald can still go out and buy this and that by himself, and use the 'campus card' provided by Rutland to check out, but he has to spend money to let Ravshini If you go out to spend money by yourself... you must have nothing more than a few etched bullet casings from Metatron's house.

So where did his money come from?Don't just rob it, right? ! !

Thinking of this, Metatron couldn't help but look at the red dragon with a dangerous look, and the fork in his hand began to figure out whether it would be better to continue to fork or fly out next time.

"Brother, don't stare at my brother's ass like that. You are also the chief killer of Rutland. You should know that you can't hide your desire to kill!

It’s true that I can’t afford the money, but that doesn’t stop me from finding someone to borrow it from, like Sariel or something. "

Feeling Metatron's gaze like a gleam on his back, Ozwald didn't even look back, he directly waved at Metatron with his tail as a hand, and said nonchalantly:

"Of course, the price of this naked loan is that I have to pay back an additional 50.00% of whatever Ravshini has spent..."

"Isn't this considered blackmail?"

Metatron raised an eyebrow.My mind began to change from how to kill Ozwald to ordering some good juice for Sensitive-chan to prevent this newbie with no moral ethics from going astray - now he dares to treat an acquaintance as a guest even before he has become Ren Tiansi. Ziward lent money and slaughtered this red dragon as a live pig. How could he repay it if he became the Great Heavenly Priest in the future?Don't use your super sensitive physique to threaten Rutlan into giving her money!

"Who said it wasn't."

Ozwald pouted.Not knowing what Metatron was thinking, he simply answered the other person's words.

But to put it bluntly, he actually had no intention of borrowing the money.

According to Red Dragon's original intention, it wanted to find someone to provide Lavshini with information about the streets that young women were more passionate about when she acted on her own, so the initial candidate was Gabriel;

But think about the fact that although the chief cardinal is well-read in ancient books of poetry and full of scholarly atmosphere, she is obsessed with wheelchair shooting and racing, and occasionally I can always hear that she "wasted the best years of her life because she was busy with work and is now doing it now." Older single women who have never been able to find a partner spoke up, but Ozwald finally gave up.

After excluding Gabriel, among the people he knew in Rutland, the only ones who were five or six years younger than him were Sariel and Ravsyni, who were about the same age. Ten years old, a young, beautiful and lively girl.

Then he became a big grievance.

Especially when the mother, in order for her to take the initiative to borrow money, after calculating the expenses for various perfumes, foundations, bags and other luxury goods that the little red dragon would never pay attention to and remember for eight lifetimes, she actually said something like "You don't want to either" "Ravshini, she was criticized and looked down upon by others because she didn't bring enough money at the checkout, Mr. Ozwald (love?(? ? ??))" this kind of thing? !

"That stinky woman actually dared to use this kind of thing to coerce me. She is despicable, so despicable..."

Whenever he recalled this incident, Ozwald's face became distorted.

There was even a vague illusion that Sariel, who was blushing and laughing, was staring at him from behind.

"I'm probably just joking with you. When I pay back the money, I will definitely find some excuse to ask you to do something. After that, I just need to pay back the original amount... huh?!"

"What's wrong? Suddenly, your face looks stinky, as if you found a piece of mouse droppings dropped into the seafood risotto you were cooking at home."

Seeing Metatron's face change suddenly in the middle of his good words, Ozwald narrowed his eyes and tried a wave of words.

But the result was that the halo above his head flashed continuously as if he was receiving some kind of message. Metatron turned his head and stared at the approximate direction of Kazdel, and did not make any counterattack or complain about the red dragon's words. With enough time to spare, and his face even more gloomy, he began to put the half-eaten lunch back into the lunch box, and spoke concisely and concisely at the same time.

"Something happened. I have to leave for a while. I may not come back until very late. Please help me clean up here."

"Call me if you need me, Meta."

"..."

Without looking back, Metat simply waved his hand to Ozwald, and taking this as a reply, Metat jogged, jumped from the roof of the building where he was currently, and immediately disappeared in a few bounces. Among the buildings in Tran.

There will be an unlimited bounty tomorrow, and you have been urging me to do so.

Glorious Rutland, no one can stop the gunfight: 23 The reed-like girl

Ravshini came to a sweet shop-style coffee shop.

It must be that this store has just opened not long ago. Both the new stickers outside the store and the decoration inside the store still look very new. If you get closer and take a closer look, you can still barely smell a little, incomplete. Dissipated paint smell.But the strongest smell in this calming shop, which is decorated in brown and amber colors, is still the smell of baked bread that is constantly wafting in the air.

There is a long queue from inside to outside the shop, and their age and dress are all different.There are servants from wealthy families, mothers with children clamoring for food, and even elderly people can be seen everywhere.

But the most common ones are young lovers.The men and women standing side by side were talking and laughing, and most of the faces looked at the other with a little helplessness caused by the long queue.In addition to that, it's more... pampering for one's other half.

And this is why Ravshini, who was wandering aimlessly on the street corner, chose this place.

She hoped that sweets would be high on the list of most girls' hobbies.

But in the end, she was alone, and had no expectations for the food itself; queuing up just to buy, Ravshini seemed so out of place with the smiling and energetic crowd around her... that she just didn't know how to do it. Children in the world can also vaguely detect the lingering loneliness in her body, and cast doubtful eyes on her, until she takes a portion of each product regardless of her likes and dislikes as the team moves forward, and leaves quietly. go.

(Hawu——)

Sitting on a bench in the park, Ravshini acted in the most standard and refined ladylike manner, taking small bites of the lunch in her bag.

As the shop's proud signature, the fried bread has a soft feeling just out of the oven, a crispy aroma on the outside, but is still extremely soft on the inside, as if it will melt; the durian cake has distinct layers, Extraordinarily loose, finely crafted pastry with a full milky flavor, and several other varieties...all of them are delicacies that can make one's mouth tempt.

It seems that the reason why that store became so popular is not just because of the temporary popularity caused by the new opening, but it does have some real ingredients, and it should still retain its strong flavor even after the new heat wears off. The staying power...may even be improved to a higher level, like a long-lasting and fragrant old wine.

For the eater, Ravshini, it tastes much better than rough military food, and the sufficient sugar content can also relieve stress and relax tense nerves... In short, the evaluation is not low.

But even if delicious food can fill the stomach and bring physical satiety, the emptiness in the heart and the spiritual hunger still cannot be satisfied.

Raising her head and looking at the clear blue sky in autumn, the girl from Drake whispered softly:

"...This...isn't..."

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In the greenhouse, there is a place that looks a bit like a dense forest.

Exotic plants grow densely, the branches and leaves of trees extend naturally, and unknown creepers wander and drape freely.Weeds grew luxuriantly on the dry ground, and roses and raspberries bloomed quietly in the gaps.

Perhaps it was because of the calming aura that was faintly floating on the ground.Not an artificial scent.It should be the wonderful balance of the ecological circle surrounding the house, which creates a soft atmosphere that gives people a sense of tranquility as if they are in the countryside.

This is also one of the holy places for those who are surrounded by happiness.

Couples in love hold hands and embrace each other in the quiet and fragrant flower garden, whispering their love for each other and their longing for a better future;

As for those families who have grasped the future and are living in it, and are formed out of love, the energetic children are constantly shuttled among the hanging trees, and whenever they see the small creatures raised in the ecological garden, they let out cheers and Marvel.Afterwards, the adults strolled along the narrow path, reminiscing about the memory of a love affair that was as bright as gold, as sweet as honey, and would bring smiles to their faces no matter how many times they thought about it... In the midst of this teasing, it was inevitable His wife got angry out of shame and punched him with a small amount of damage - at this moment, all the trivial sorrows of the past were left behind.

But the warmth of these families only felt strange and jealous to Lavshini.

Especially the beautiful flowers that bloomed with their own colors without restraint made her feel at a loss and even ashamed of herself.It was even more unbearable to escape from this 'noise'.

As a shadow living in the dark, I was afraid of bright colors, so I ran (escaped) to a corner of the ecological park's vast land where the sun couldn't shine.

This is the first place where the ecological park was built, and it was abandoned as the scale of subsequent operations expanded.Considering the characteristics of the ecological park, it was retained as part of the environment. However, due to its remote location and overgrown weeds, even the most naughty and adventurous children will not come here now.

After all, there are no treasures in the oldest corner of the park. There are only an old pond full of greenery, and some reeds that were planted here after the establishment because of the advantages of short-term formation and rapid landscape creation.

But this neglected desolation... or dead silence is the smell that Ravshini has been most familiar with over the years.It gave her a sense of relief that even she felt was pathetic.

And when she stopped here, staring at the reeds in the pond that could be seen everywhere but were not worth mentioning.

Subconsciously, he wrapped his fingertips around his own hair of the same color.

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Ravshini tried the facilities that people would like, but found them to be lackluster.

Whether it's a roller coaster, a jumping machine, or other so-called thrilling fire projects... in Ravshini's opinion, it's not something that people should be alarmed about, at least it's not as harmful to the soul as it is for people. The number of decibels emitted.After all, the physical fitness of the Terran people is not so weak that they will fall into serious trouble if they fall from the fifth or sixth floor. Even if they can cooperate with the use of Origin Stone skills, they will be able to fall directly from the highest point of the jumping machine. A perfect landing that can show off each other's abilities.

As for the roller coaster, the speed alone is fine, [-] kilometers per hour or something; as long as she is allowed to prepare for impact, Ravshini is confident that she can still maintain sufficient combat effectiveness even after being hit head-on by it.

As for the haunted house that eliminates these methods and creates a terrifying atmosphere purely based on the heart and environment - Ravshini thought about her sister's Origin Stone skills of controlling corpses, and the past of hiding in the corner and waiting to die on the night of the genocide. It doesn't matter at all.

Does this mean that these facilities in the playground are just decorations in name only?

No, that's not the case.

Ravshini could see the excitement on the faces of the tourists as they screamed.

People who are keen on speed enjoy the oppression of the strong wind, and those who long for the sky are intoxicated by the freedom of overlooking the earth... Even the most timid and weak ones, the reason why they like these toys, and after mustering up the courage to try them , the joy of being cared for and praised by parents and loved ones around you...

That kind of demand that is achieved through interaction and originates from the self is the reason why people are independent and independent.

But she couldn't do this.In other words, for Ravshini, who has long since given up hope of obtaining anything, she has forgotten how to live like a human being.

"..."

Lafxini sat in the box of the Ferris wheel, waiting for the machine to slowly start, slowly turning the candy man hanging on the bamboo stick in her hand - Rutland was so chasing desserts that she couldn't It's the almost lost art of candy making from the Yan Kingdom, and it's all been learned.

After melting, the amber-colored sugar liquid took shape in the hands of craftsmen who were not afraid of the heat, and was given life to imitate the faces of the guests... But compared to the shadow of obeying orders, this small and cute dessert has a... A satisfied and happy smile.

Ravxini just stared at the other self in her hands silently. It wasn't until the Ferris wheel took her to the sky that she turned her head and looked at the bright and dazzling beautiful neon lights on Rutland Street in the distance.

And when she reached the highest point, in those short ten seconds, the space and time in the Ferris wheel belonged only to Drac's girl. All real emotions flowed in the changing sky, romantic, sad, sweet. No need to hide it.