Sitting at the door in silence, the anger that rushed to his brain has subsided, just like Qing himself said, he only needs to be quiet, and his mood is really quiet. However, as all the enthusiasm dissipated, a question that Qing had been pressing in his heart reappeared.

'For what is it that you are answering the call to be in the world?' Qing frowned slightly, although he had used his own fabricated reasons to prevaricate this question before, but after this contradiction, the reason he made up was already weak, and he almost lost the root of existence.

'Hold the sword in your hand to protect the important people in this world. This sentence has a cause and a reason, and there is no trace of reliability anywhere, but Qing is using this prevarication to prevaricate himself, once again picking up the weapon that has been thrown away, and once again stepping on the blood-covered battlefield that no longer has anything to do with him.

Perhaps it was the breakdown of trust as a basic bond, and the words that Qing had been using to warn himself no longer had meaning, and the question in his heart became more and more huge! More and more pressing step by step! Qing frowned tightly, his eyes didn't have any focus, and even the most basic vigilance had regressed to the freezing point! If someone sneaks up on someone from behind, then, even if the other party is not a Servant, Qing is also powerless to fight back.

Once a self? ------- Qing still couldn't forget the heavy snow. It was the most relaxing moment in my life, letting go of everything, no longer owing or having to shoulder responsibilities, and being able to leave quietly alone with a smile, which was the truth that I understood after struggling day and night. At that moment, Qing had already let go of everything, just as he had done at the beginning. ----- no longer need to be worried.

So, why did the self that no longer have nostalgia reappear? Is it because of a prevarication that a precedent is occurring in the cause of prevarication? The gray hair made Qing look more and more tired, and he longed for rest, but Qing knew that he couldn't rest yet, not only his body, but the last obsession in his heart also told Qing that he couldn't.

At this moment, the door behind Qing opened, and as soon as Rider walked out of the door, he found Qing sitting on the steps, he walked out of the house, turned around and carefully closed the door. According to his tall figure, he tiptoed to Qing's right hand and sat down, but Qing, who was distracted, didn't notice Rider's arrival at all.

“----------Caster。 Actually, your master is not as unreasonable as you think. -------- "Rider didn't know that Qing was in an unguarded mind, he couldn't call it a sudden word, but it really made Qing break out in a cold sweat!" Because Aoki only knew that Rider would appear next to him, not a snow painting that really needed to appear in this place.

"What do you mean by that, Lord Rider. I must also state that these things are our internal problems. Qing said coldly and bluntly, not really trusting Rider because he was already an alliance. Rider showed no signs of anger, and after smiling slightly, Qing's angry words were forgotten by him.

"Hehehe~~! I said, in fact, everyone has something that everyone hides in their hearts, and it's not that no one doesn't have bitterness in their hearts. So that's it! You take a step back, your Master takes a step back, and that's the end of everything! What do you think? Caster。 ”

Qing raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the smiling tall Rider. "I didn't expect that His Excellency Rider, who is the king of conquest, still has the ability to be a peacemaker, it's really shocking." Qing turned his head flatly, and Qing basically didn't listen to Rider's words. Speaking of stubbornness, no one can change Qing's mind when he is persistent.

"Hmph~, in fact, I was forced out by my subordinates, after all, before they surrendered, those guys were not ambitious. Plus under my guidance, let them have a longing for the king. In contrast, your own quarrels are like a daily occurrence! Hehehehe!! ~~~”

Rider laughed loudly, and Qing closed his mouth tightly like a speech, because Qing understood that he was like a little family, but the persistence in his heart would not make Qing choose to bow his head automatically, because Qing thought that he was not wrong at all! If there is no mistake, there is no need to admit it for no reason!

"Don't talk about it, Rider. I know what you mean, so don't say anything more about that. I don't know how to admit mistakes, and I don't need the Master to explain anything to me, I figured these things out a long time ago. Qing looked down at the ground, her pale hair blown in front of her by the breeze.

Qing reached out and retied the ponytail, bringing it back behind her. "I will follow the will of the Master, follow the command and attack, and in case of crisis, the right Lord will personally direct the battle, and I will do my best to follow the instructions of the battle. That's it, believe Rider, you should be relieved to hear this. ”

Qing looked at the Rider on the right with a slight smile, under the warm morning sun, Qing seemed to have no impurities, and the faint smile overshadowed everything. For a moment, Rider couldn't help but freeze in place, his pupils glazed. Qing didn't say anything and turned his head. Qing understands his appearance, even if he doesn't want to talk about it, Qing also knows that his body is a body of countless fantasy species and even a body with divine blood, and his body appearance will be the most perfect form of fantasy.

After a while, Rider shook his head vigorously and came out of the anesthesia of Qing's face. For a while, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't know how to explain it, and he laughed awkwardly, but the sound was as deafening as thunder, and Qing himself couldn't hear much and looked a little embarrassed.

After a while, Rider's laughter diminished and finally disappeared, but Rider still had a dry expression on his rough face. As if he himself felt that he couldn't save face, he slapped his knee and stood up. "Caster, I'll go back to the house first, I guess the old man is also waiting for me to have breakfast, so I won't disturb your purity."

The rough tall man patted Qing's shoulder with his broad hand, hesitated for a moment, and then turned back to the house.