876 "Love" & "Hate"

"Rama... My lord...? ”

When such a faint voice reached Rama's ears, Rama froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

This voice...

This feeling...

"Sita...?"

It was Rama's wife, who was thinking about it day and night.

While Rama froze in place because of his wife's voice, the Celtic warriors around him took up their weapons and charged at Rama as if they had seized an opportunity.

This behavior naturally stimulated Rama.

"Give less to the β€”β€”β€”β€”! to get in the way"

Rama shouted with a voice that was more excited and loud than ever, and the immortal blade in his hand slammed into all directions like a roulette wheel, like a blooming sword dance.

"Bang β€”β€”β€”β€”!"

In the sound of bombing, the strong wind blew from Rama's body like a storm, and the magic power burst out like an explosion, so that the charging Celtic warriors were blown away by the storm on the spot, and even cut by the indestructible blade, disintegrating in mid-air on the spot, becoming a state of being cut in two, carrying hot blood, sprinkled to the side like pieces of flesh.

Rama slew all the Celtic warriors who were in the way, and then turned sharply and looked at the source of the sound before.

There, a petite figure stood there at some point.

The same gorgeous clothes as Rama.

Same appearance as Rama.

Her long, fiery red hair was tied into a double ponytail.

In his hand, he held a longbow tightly.

That posture, that appearance, Rama couldn't have been mistaken.

"Lord Rama... Lord Rama..."

The maiden named Sita stood there, like in a dream, calling Rama's name.

"Sita... Yu's wife..."

After confirming that his eyes were not mistaken, Rama's lips trembled, and even the hand holding the Immortal Blade trembled slightly like never before.

This is something that could never have happened in the past.

The hand holding the sword trembled, which was impossible for a good swordsman.

Rama, as a hero who has inherited superb martial arts, even if Archer is his strongest rank, but Saber is also a top servant in the current world, and there should never be such a situation as a sword-wielding hand trembling.

But at this moment, Rama's hands did tremble.

Just because...

"Sita... Right in front of Yu..."

This alone can already be imagined as to what Rama's mood was.

Because of the curse, the two can't see each other anyway, and even if they do, it's definitely not a situation that can make people feel happy.

However, because of the relationship of the master, Rama's current curse has been suppressed to a certain extent.

Yes.

The curse on Rama has been suppressed to a certain extent.

Even if it's not all of it, it's suppressed anyway, even if it's not long before it will be able for Rama to see Sita.

Rama thought that all this was due to the gift of the master, and Rama's heart was ecstatic and moved.

"Sita... Sita... Yu finally saw you... Sita...! ”

Rama stretched out his hand in the direction of Sita and leaned over in a trance.

However...

"Sita...?"

Finding that Sita was still standing there like a dream, with no other reaction at all, Rama couldn't help but stop.

In this regard...

"Ahh Lord Rama..."

Sita looked at Rama as if he had only been aware of Rama's existence until now, and his voice came out slowly as if he was weeping.

"Why don't you want to believe me? Why? ”

Sita's questioning, which was like crying, made Rama hold his breath on the spot.

But Sita didn't stop.

"I didn't betray you, I am innocent, even if I fall into the hands of the demon king for fourteen years, I am still innocent, otherwise I would not be able to live in this world, I would not have been waiting for you to save me, ah, Lord Rama, why don't you want to believe me?"

Tears welled up in Sita's eyes, and the questions that appeared in his mouth were like sharp blades that pierced Rama's heart.

"Sita...! Sita...! ”

Rama rushed to Sita desperately and hugged her.

"It's Yu who is wrong! It's Yu wrong! Yu shouldn't have abandoned you! You shouldn't be wronged like this! ”

Rama also shouted.

Unfortunately, Sita was still crying as if he was in a dream, as if he didn't even notice that Rama was hugging him.

"I know that Lord Rama is no longer the down-and-out prince who could only wander with me back then, you are the king, the great King of Kusara, you need to fight for the country, you need to reassure the people, and I am just a doll that once fell into the hands of the Demon King, a woman who is not worthy of Lord Rama, such a woman has become infamous, and it is normal for Lord Rama to abandon me, right...?"

Sita kept talking, and when he said that, his tone had already begun to change.

But Rama didn't perceive this.

"Nope! No! Rama hugged Sita tightly and shouted with all his might, "Yu believes in you! Yu has always believed in you! Sita! ”

Hearing this, Sita suddenly smiled.

He laughed unusually hard.

"Will Lord Rama believe me?"

Sita laughed like a broken puppet.

"But, I, I have always hated you, Lord Rama."

As soon as the voice fell...

"Poof!"

With a tearing sound of flesh, an arrow came out of Rama's back, bringing out a large patch of blood.

The pain reached Rama's mind.

"What... What...? ”

Rama's eyes widened.

Inside, it's all unbelievable.

"Hehe... Hehehe..."

Sita just smiled, pulled out the arrow, and continued to stab Rama in the abdomen.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, this time, Sita's arrow did not penetrate Rama's body, but Rama stretched out a hand and took it in front of his abdomen.

"Sita... You..."

Rama held his blood-stained abdomen with one hand, and with the other he grabbed Sita's hand holding the same red-stained arrow, and finally looked at Sita's eyes with solemnity.

It was only then that Rama realized that Sita was not normal.

The trance, dream, six gods, and even sluggish expressions were not at all like the expressions that Sita would have in the past.

And on such a Sita face, there are still black lines emerging.

If Luo Zhen was here, he would definitely find the body of these lines.

This is because these lines are exactly the same as those of the servants who were polluted and blackened by the black mud that is said to have gushed out of the "Holy Grail" in the special spot of Fuyuki City.

"Sita!"

Rama shouted at Sita.

"Hehe... Hehehehe..."

Sita was just there laughing.

Finally, make such a sound.

"Can I ask you to die? Lord Rama? ”

With such cruel words, Sita's gorgeous clothes were finally dyed black.

Rama immediately retreated.

"Whewβ€”β€”β€”β€”!"

Almost at the same time, the blood-stained arrow was placed on the bow by Sita, and it shot out, dilating straight towards Rama's pupils, which were shrunk to the size of a pinpoint.