The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

"—before becoming a king, first become a man."

The lingering sound lingered in the girl's thoughts.

Her dark green eyes stared blankly at the distant side.

become human?

Really, it's so hard to do.

Without your light to guide me, I can't do that.

Those sharp blades.

Obviously the most gentle thing in this world.

"He'll come to see me, I'm sure of that.

"I want to face to face and hear his answer."

With a firm voice.

The girl replied to the magus like this.

Therefore, instead of leaving, she chose to stand here and wait.

Arturia waited, waiting for the person who would come every day to practice sword with her.

He never missed an appointment.

However, the twilight of the morning light gradually dimmed, and turned into a foggy and sickly light in the afternoon, which was covered by gray clouds.

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"He won't be coming."

A gentle voice slowly rang in his ears.

The tone of regret was like emotion, but also like sigh.

The figure of the white-haired magician appeared beside the girl, looking at the distant forest together with her, with a warm smile on his face, as always, making people feel very kind.

"Whose affection do you think you are expecting, Lily? That is the heart of the son of the humble king Vortigern."

"—he is not a human being."

Nightmare's voice was light and ethereal.

Like an ethereal mist, it disappeared in the wind in an instant.

""

Arturia was silent, slightly clenched her palms.

The magician raised his eyes and looked at the shallow and cold sunlight in the spring afternoon, and a subtle and pleasant arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

soon.

That seductive and gentle voice continued to ring in the girl's ears.

"Alvin Pendragon

"Last night, I followed him and watched him rush west.

"You know what that direction means, Lily."

indeed.

The girl couldn't be more clear.

The fortress city in the center of the island, the once glorious capital of Britain, has now fallen into the city of the humble king Vortigern.

Is there his home?

"Your senior is really surprising, he actually noticed my peeping, so he chose to attack me.

"That swordsmanship is really amazing."

""

The girl remained silent.

Only the hilt of the sword creaked.

After fighting Su Shu for so long, she could of course see the sharp sword wound on Mei Lin's face after careful identification.

Dark, silent, like a deep shadow.

There is no doubt that it is indeed that person's style.

"Well, it's just a minor injury. Don't worry about me, Lily~"

The magician smiled so softly.

The curvature of the corner of the mouth is correspondingly more pleasant.

I just want to be seen by her.

Therefore, Nightmare intentionally had no choice and used illusion to cover her wounds.

"Unfortunately, I wanted to keep him and ask him about it, but he escaped, and it was very close to Londinium, so I couldn't pursue him any further.

"At this moment he already knew he was exposed.

"A lowly king, Vortigern, has already caused so much turmoil in Britannia, if rumors of the birth of the White Dragon's Son spread again, knights from the entire island will join in the siege and kill him.

"Alvin Pendragon

"——If you were him, Lily, would you choose to come back and throw yourself into the trap in order to meet your old enemy?

"It's not that stupid, do you really think that you, Senior Cang Yinxing, don't understand the pros and cons of it?

"Maybe, a large army of soldiers and horses has already begun to gather, and they are rushing towards here.

"Give up fantasy, Lily."

""

The girl remained silent.

So hesitant, so sad, so resentful

And the feelings that are surging like a sea tide and want to be questioned.

All brewing in this silence.

Like sour water, it slowly seeped out from the bottom of my heart.

She slowly, slowly closed her dark green eyes.

"Alvin, his goal

"—From beginning to end, it was you, Lily."

To make her an ideal king.

Such an innocuous lie shouldn't matter, right?

What's more, ninety-nine percent of what I said is obviously the truth~

I thought happily.

On the surface, Nightmare let out a faint sigh.

Correspondingly, the tone turned into a bitter sigh.

"Do you think your meeting was a coincidence?

"Do you think that anyone can discuss swords with you, the son of the red dragon?

"Why do you think he has so much patience with you?

"What do you think is the purpose of those words he instilled in you?"

Merlin asked more.

The words become more and more high-spirited, and the content becomes more and more sharp.

"—Alvin Pendragon, that cunning fellow, he tried to wear down your will, idle your spirit, and destroy your determination to become king, Lily!

"He tried in vain to win you over to the humble king Vortigern's camp!

"Can you recall

"—Recall how he lied to your feelings in those fragmented words."

recall?

Looking back suddenly, the girl thought in a trance that indeed, she should have discovered it long ago.

"I'm not a good person, you will regret it sooner or later if you think so."

regret.

hints in those words.

Those are almost obvious details.

His sword moves, his origins, his appearance, his words, his inspiring words.

It's just that I don't want to think about it.

From the bottom of my heart, I was avoiding that possibility.

Senior Alvin

That smile.

——It’s all in disguise?

The hand holding the sword trembled.

"Lily, face reality"

Nightmare sighed faintly.

In the faint purple eyes, mist flowed.

"Alvin Pendragon"

Appreciating the desperation and sadness of the girl is like appreciating the beauty of flowers.

Nightmare sighed deeply with great joy and intoxication.

"—he lied to you, he was a liar."

click.

The wooden sword in his hand fell suddenly.

The silver-haired boy stretched out his hand, subconsciously wanting to catch it.

Then, the sword passed through his transparent wrist——

It fell to the ground lightly, kicking up dust.

"Merlin, you know what."

The girl gently opened her eyes.

Those eyes, as transparent as jasper, were as pure and clear as ever.

The dark green lake was rippling slightly, as if it was about to overflow.

But those unspeakable sorrows that seemed to be flooding were all suppressed by her efforts.

Arturia just smiled.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and said with a slight smile.

"When I close my eyes, I have an illusion.

"Senior seems to be standing in front of me just like before"