Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

"I won't give up!"

He was just yelling hysterically without any intention of giving up.

"—"

Bavanshi found it difficult to think.

Can't figure it out.

What do you mean?

Why?

Obviously, it's of no use at all, right?

But why, what supports her to continue acting?

Stop it, it's so disgusting. It's so disgusting to see you yelling hysterically and resisting even though you can't do anything.

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting!

Stop it, stop it!

But......

Bavanshi slowly clenched her fists.

I clearly hope in my heart that she can stop, that she can give up, so that she won't make myself too pathetic, but...

Even Bavanshi herself didn't notice it. She was expecting the figure to continue taking action.

The figure who faced despair but still resisted made her feel a little more courageous.

Even though she knew it was impossible to win, even though her face was stained with tears of fear, she did not stop resisting.

"Ha...so that's what it is?"

It turned out to be the case.

This is the gap between him and her.

This is why she, who comes from a humble background, is considered by Ainsel to be the prophesied child who can save Britain, and is considered by everyone to be more worthy of being her mother's daughter and the queen's heir, while she, the real heir, is not. Reason?

Is this the difference between me and her?

Recalling the guy she had imprisoned in the camp before, who had become a pig and a sheep to be slaughtered, but could still scold her so vehemently that she was speechless, Bavanshi lowered her head.

Indeed, it is very consistent with her approach.

The only thing that comforted her was that even if the other party was more unyielding than her, the other party was more tenacious than her, and the other party was braver than her, it would not help at this moment.

Like herself, she can't change anything.

"One day, one day, I will definitely beat you——"

Listening to the girl's last unwilling cry, Bavanshi thought.

One day, I will definitely beat you.

However, just when she thought everything was going to be over, that person stood up.

The moment he saw that figure, Bavanshi gritted his teeth.

Of course she recognized that guy, and she couldn't remember him wrongly. He broke into the military camp alone, killed her subordinates and fled, then single-handedly broke into her tent, performed an incredible feat, and brutally beat her. Humiliated bastard.

He, why does he always show up at this time?

When she saw the man draw his sword and face the shadow of disaster alone with his sword, Bawanxi clenched his fists and almost bit his silver teeth into pieces.

The child of prophecy just now was hateful enough. She was already laughing at the meaning of Bavanshi's existence just by being alive, but what about this man?

Do you really think you are the savior?That look of calmly speaking beautiful words, that look of brazenly rushing into the most dangerous place alone, who do you think you are, you——

At this moment, the man stepped forward and raised the sword in his hand.

The scorching flames swept across all directions, igniting the scenery in Bavansi's eyes and dispelling the despair that had previously suffocated her.

"--what."

So strong.

Amazing.

so bright.

Well... no, that's not right.

It's just an attack of this level, yes, what's so surprising!

It's just that with this level of destructive power, if the mother comes, she can achieve the same effect easily. Even the gorilla's full blow can almost have a similar effect... There is nothing surprising at all. of!

Anyway, even with such courage, it still can't change the status quo. It's nothing special at all!

Bavanshi desperately found excuses and tried hard to comfort herself in her heart.

However, she soon knew she was wrong.

That was just the opening remarks of a sacrificial ceremony he prepared with his own life as firewood.

When the sword that reached the sky fell, when the sky was separated and the sea was cut off, when the world was turned into black and white by that incomparable sword, Bavanshi felt her legs weaken and knelt down weakly. Sitting on the ground.

So dazzling.

Even her eyes were stinging and tears could not stop falling.

But the reason why she shed tears was not just the dazzling light.

——The figure who used himself as fuel to raise his sword in the flames was so dazzling.

It's so dazzling that it makes you sick, the light is so bright that it makes you sick to your stomach.

It really makes me want to vomit, it really makes me angry, it really, really, really...

——It is admirable.

"...I'm so envious."

Balvansi lamented as she looked at the figure of the son of the prophecy that she was hostile to.

I really wish there was a guy like this who was trustworthy, trustworthy, and dependable, even if he wasn't that powerful, even if he couldn't turn the crisis around for her, even if he wasn't willing to stand in front of her at this moment. It’s good to be protected from wind and rain...

As long as he can live up to her trust, always protect her and never abandon her.

Why can't she meet him?

So jealous.

Looking at that dazzling figure, another man's figure flashed subconsciously in her mind, and then she immediately erased it angrily.

Not worthy, not worthy, not worthy at all. That damn crumb is not worthy to be compared with the dazzling figure in front of him. Just comparing it to him is insulting that light.

That damn pleasure prisoner, that bastard who seduced her, who tricked him into falling in love with his sweet words and made her use forbidden magic that would cause her soul to rot, but in the end he laughed and shrank alone with her limbs rotten and broken. Just thinking about the beast leaving the room made her teeth chatter with anger.

asshole!asshole! !asshole! ! !Why did she meet such a damn guy, but the child of prophecy met such a man who was willing to give everything for her.

I hate it!

Why, why, after being compared to her in so many places, he couldn't even compare to her at this point.

Damn, damn, damn!

As expected, as expected, this kind of thing, as expected, this kind of thing that you can't even get, it's better to destroy it.

That's enough!I can’t stand it anymore!Destroy it!Just destroy such a bright thing!

Thinking like this, Bawanxi raised her hand and pointed it at the man in the distance who had just been dragged ashore and was still unconscious, secretly accumulating a huge magic bow in his hand.

Just destroy it. As long as you can't see it, you won't feel jealous, and you won't be forced to face your twisted heart.

The arrow was already on the string, and the condensed magic arrow quickly reached the limit that she could send out.

--But......

It's so ugly.

The magic bow string was stretched to the limit, but it never shot out.

So sad.

If she had never seen such a dazzling figure, maybe she would not realize how ugly she was.

It's really ugly to look like this.

"......never mind."

The magic arrow was lowered, and the already tense string was slowly recovered.

Sure enough, forget it.

She gave up the idea of ​​burying her future enemy here in one fell swoop.

However, one thing cannot be mistaken.

It’s not because I feel from the bottom of my heart that such a dazzling two people are a perfect match. I feel that their dazzling light should not be tainted by the ugly heart coming from behind. No, I definitely don’t think so. Absolutely. Not even the slightest bit of such thought, absolutely not.

"Just...for the sake of protecting my property that my mother left behind, I will spare your lives."

After taking a deep breath, Bavanshi turned around and prepared to leave.

She no longer needs to watch what happens next. The Son of Prophecy will save the city and continue to be sung by those ignorant people.

Let's wait and see, who will laugh last, and who will become the queen in the end.

Just when she was about to leave here with this thought, she heard a familiar voice again.

That bastard's voice told her to chase him all the way here and kill him.

Bawanxi's willow eyebrows stood up, the arrows that had been drooped were raised again, and the bowstring was fully drawn again.

Then, he quickly aimed at the distant human crumbs.

-

Then, time returns to the present——

When Beryl's hand was about to get close to Guinevere, the scarlet magic arrow condensed again had penetrated the air, shot out like a meteor, and hit Beryl's hand. His wrist was shot off on the spot.

"what--?"

Holding the broken wound on his wrist and quickly retreating, Beryl's expression changed drastically. The face that was still wearing a pleasant smile was now rapidly distorted. Half of it was caused by the severe pain of the broken hand, and the other was caused by the severe pain of the broken hand. Half of it was because he recognized the origin of the arrow that had just shot off his wrist.

At the same time, a cold voice came from the direction where the magic arrow was shot:

"Who did you just call a brainless, stupid lady?"

"Ah, I'm really unlucky. It seems that I was caught by the real person talking bad things about others behind my back. Although I didn't have a premonition that you would come, the speed of your arrival really surprised me."

While using some kind of magic to stop the bleeding from his severed limb, Beryl looked at the person who just spoke with a smile.

The long rose-red hair, the black crown worn diagonally on it, the bright and coquettish red dress and slender leather boots are like bright red roses, bright and delicate, but at the same time as dangerous as the thorns on them, There seems to be a bit of laziness and enchantment in it.

It is the Lord of New Darlington and the Blood Queen from the previous simulation - the Fairy Knight Tristan.

But at this moment, the face of this bright "rose" was filled with anger.

"Beryl,"

Staring at the man in front of him, Yao Cui's pretty face was now twisted with resentment:

"I want to kill you even ten thousand times is not enough!"

"Ah..." Beryl turned his head and saw Arturia, who had escaped from the hand of disaster and pointed the magic staff at him, and couldn't help but laugh. :

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

ps1: Too late!This chapter is a three-in-one super chapter of 6500 words!

I currently owe seventeen chapters, which is 34000 words, and I have paid back:

2500/34000

Then, the results of the gastroenteroscopy came out. There were no problems with the intestines, but there was just some chronic superficial gastritis in the stomach!

Very good!It’s much better than before!After getting the results, I was so happy that I wanted to dance!

Having said that, I decided to try to adjust my schedule today, so I went to bed first. Good night everyone!