"Humph! I'll let you go this time-----"

Embraced in Qing's arms, Morgan's face was slightly red, but he quickly recovered. pushed away the green who was hugging her, and walked into the distance without looking back.

"Morgan, why don't you take a look at her? -----”

"No need, I'm not easy to deal with her, and I don't like to deal with this kind of person the most-----"

Inexplicable answer. Qing said that his education level was not very high, and he was puzzled by such a messy answer. I want to ask for clarification, but people have already gone far

"I don't understand---- woman or something----"

Habitually scratching his head, he walked towards the house he rented temporarily in Camelot City. Or is it worthy of the royal capital, the security and the townspeople are very welcoming, and they simply rented a place to live, and it is difficult to say about other places----

Step into the slightly dimly lit cabin, return to your room, and pull back the curtains. Pick up the gauze bandages that were covered with blood on the ground one by one, and put them in the wooden box next to you. Pick up the clothes that have been soaked in black blood next to the bed, fold them and put them in the closet. Tidy up the messy quilt quilt, the quilt is also stained with green blood, and lay the side that is not stained with blood upwards. I looked at the room that was no different from before, and exhaled

"It should be fine----

Find a chair and sit down and look out the window at the sky. A day had passed since that battle, and at that time, Qing vividly remembered Morgan's eyes full of worry and fear. At Qing's request, Artoria was placed in her own room, and hurried to Qing's room to treat him. Touching his right arm, which was already intact, looking at the wound that Morgan had stitched for him, it was rough and messy, and it looked like the hand of a young lady who had not done anything like it. In my heart, an indescribable feeling arose

"It's so good to feel at home---- it's so warm--- it's so good---"

Muttered to himself. It's almost dusk, the color of the sky has turned to the crimson of flames, and the migratory birds fly straight through the sky, always so carefree. Pick up the golden sword that has been wiped clean on the table, without any blemishes, a sword of endless luxury, a sword that can easily deceive people. It obviously looks flashy, but its sharpness is incomparable, terrifying-----

Carefully put the sword in its sheath. It's really nonsense, when fighting, you can't get into the habit of throwing such a valuable scabbard aside, you have to talk to Li ---- Qing thought so and walked out of the room. Walk towards Morgan's room. Now Morgan is not there, Li is still resting inside, I don't know if she is awake, such a violent consumption of mana, ordinary people have to travel for days----

【Click】

Push open the door and stick your head in to take a look. I was surprised to find that Artoria had woken up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking up at the sky. It's always such a meticulous look in her eyes, so you can't figure out what she's thinking, but Qing can read it. She, no matter how sad she was, her heart was weeping----

"Woke up -----"

Qing tried to use a cheerful tone as much as possible, trying to change the sad atmosphere of the girl in front of her. With a smile on his face, he walked to Artoria's bed and moved a stool to sit down. Looking at the sky with her, the girl turned her head and looked at Qing blankly, without saying anything

"Huh? What's the matter----"

Sensing the girl's eyes, Qing turned her head to look at Artoria who was stunned, a little puzzled.

"No, nothing"

The girl lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking

"---- is there anything that doesn't feel well?"

Qing asked after a moment of silence. Reaching out and feeling the temperature on Artoria's forehead, she breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't feel anything unusual

"Are your injuries --- okay? ----“

Artoria's face was a little red, and she looked at Qing's right shoulder and said with a sneer

"Well, is that the wound? It's okay~ It's just a little scratch when I'm fighting with you. You can see that the wounds have healed, but don't worry----"

Qing smiled and said things that were inconsistent with the facts, and he didn't notice it at all, and the girl in front of him lowered his head and bit his lip

"Why --- ----"

A deep voice came from beside him

"What? -----“

"Why! Why lie to me! ----You guys, you're always like this, deceiving me--- why --- ,--- help me --- comfort me again and again---- Mingming, Mingming----"

Tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably, looking at the man in front of her who was always smiling at her, asking about the pain of the confider in the past sixteen years----

Silently stood up, sat down next to the strong girl who was crying, and gently stroked the girl's head

"If you want to cry, you can cry. Perhaps, crying out, you can forget all the unwillingness and sorrow-----"

Qing's hand was slapped away by the girl, and the girl had recovered her mentality

"I'm not as fragile as you think----"

"Hahahaha! This is Artoria as we know it! Strong, serious, and so meticulous in everything you do."

Qing laughed and lay on Morgan's bed, resting his head on his arm, looking at the already darkening sky, the stars already showing their horns and shining.

"There is no difficulty that can stump our little lion--- even if there is, isn't it still me by your side-----"

"Thank you-----"

The two of them just looked up at the dim sky, but it was still so bright

【Bang】

The door was violently opened

"You're really not ashamed! In my room"

"Ah, Mo, Morgan------"

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