Qing froze the only remaining magic power in an instant, the magic power like a firefly was not in one place, and the translucent body was no longer transparent----- Qing was slightly silent for a while, not thinking about what to say, what to say. can only be silent---- because he once promised to always guard her side, watch her, and cooperate with him to complete her dream! ----- but now I want to leave without saying a word--------

"Ahh Hehe, it's you, Leigh. I thought it was Kai, and he usually rushes here. But I'm glad it's you here this time. ---Come and sit. Want to drink tea? ---------”

Qing naturally put down the towel that was wiping her armor and wiped it on her body casually, while Artoria, who arrived, pulled out a chair in front of the table. With a faint smile on his face, it was as if nothing to worry about existed---------

Artoria looked at Qing slightly for a while, as if she didn't see anything abnormal, and then sat down on the chair prepared by Qing according to Qing's consciousness, and Qing naturally poured tea for the cup in front of her.

"----Thank you------ why didn't you wear armor this -------- didn't you wear it all the time before---------"

Artoria took a gentle sip of the green tea, but the doubt in her eyes never disappeared, and the green behaved normally from beginning to end. Whether it's the highly concentrated magic or the oppressive aura in the room. The armor of the most precious green is also displayed on the shelf.

"Oh! You said my armor, hahaha, although I'm a little embarrassed to say it. It was only when I suddenly remembered that the armor had been worn for a long time, and it had not been cleaned, and I felt a little sloppy, so I wiped it on a whim. It's not a big deal, hahahaha--------"

It's like a stupid smile, scratching his head and full of stupidity, even the most beautiful face can see the recklessness. Sure enough, Artoria let go of that doubt, because there was no trace of worry about the future with a silly smile.

"--- then ---- that's good. Actually, I'm here to entrust you with something. Although it was given to me by the Lake Fairy herself, I feel that I will lose it one day, and I am very worried------ so I would like to ask you to keep it for me------- because you are the most trusted person in my life---------"

The scabbard made of pure gold is like a shield, and the blue painting of Langya is also full of mystery, as if writing order and as if depicting bondage. --------And the feeling of being cut off from all breath is especially strong! Qing looked at the seemingly ordinary scabbard suspiciously, and the familiar feeling was like being in the distant Avalon---------

"This scabbard -----"

"Hmm. This scabbard is called Avalon, and it can make the owner feel like he is in Avalon, without any harm or pain------- I am not suitable for it, Merlin once asked me about my choice. ”

Artoria sent the scabbard to Ao, her eyes glittering with trust and a touch of humanity. Qing looked at her, and the hand that she subconsciously wanted to stretch out also shrank back slightly. ------ because the trust in her eyes pierced into her heart like a spike, painful and unwilling.

"I'm sorry, Leigh. ----I can't help you this time-------- I need to go to a far away place tomorrow, or tonight. That's my hometown-------- where I have to go----- it's going to be a long, long time--------"

Gegerton made up lies, obviously he always said that he would face her sincerely----- but in the end, he lied to her the most! -------- is unwilling, relieved----------- when the magic dissipates---- only the name Qing can stay---------- he can't promise more---------

“-------------”

She didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and was silent. What Qing could see was the corners of her mouth and her clenched teeth-------- she was angry-------- perhaps, she had already found out. The person she trusted the most was ---- also a liar---------

"Leigh---- no, Arthur. I'm a person who doesn't keep my promises, maybe in the beginning. I'm just a pure liar who uses deception in exchange for capital to live. -------So if you still can't see who I am! I ------"

"That's enough!! Let's go. ---------Maybe the guy named Qing is long dead--- you're just an impostor. ---------”

She never raised her head, nor did she look at herself---- silently walked out of the house with her sword scabbard------- Qing still remembered the happiness and excitement when she came just now------ but for her not to blame herself more and be sad. Qing knows that all this is necessary----------

"You look a lot like him---------- but you shouldn't bother talking to me with his face------------------- ----------"

After a long silence---- she still left------- listening to her footsteps in the distance, heavy as a boulder. It smashed on Qing's chest one by one, hitting his soul painfully. ---------It's all worth it---------

Sitting on the sofa tiredly, the strength of the body has evaporated, whether it is physical or mental. Holding his head and pulling his hair vigorously, he was so tired that he couldn't even cry. condemning himself, condemning his soul---- wants to scold himself, but he doesn't even have the qualifications to scold!

Weakly fell, Ren's heart was still beating, but the person was equal to death. The flickering light and darkness of the body, the firefly-like magic overflowed everywhere---------- maybe --- when he completely dissipated, everything would be over, and he would no longer remember anything, anything.

---- magic power can be controlled by Qing, and it can control the rapid volatilization of the person, so that you can quickly forget everything--------- but this just makes you no longer distressed. Is this worthy of Merlin who gave him his magic? For humans, magic is life force------ Merlin, who entrusts his life to himself, trusts himself, and he wants to betray again! Throw away this precious life? ----- how could he ever be worthy of this precious treasure, and he would trample on this treasure and throw it away!

If you can't do it------- you can't be sorry for anyone anymore. Breathe softly and quietly look out the window at the moonlight. The bright night sky is a tranquil starry sky with a full moon. It's beautiful and unforgettable.

Artoria --- she would hate herself, hate a liar. --- this is at least better than crying for the dead----- I can't see him crying, and Qing is willing to shed all the blood on his body than to shed her tears--------

The flickering body believes that when only darkness remains, death will come. From beginning to end, I have lived for eight years, although it is short, but it is all the memories I love----- I didn't expect that, like a curse, my former self died in obscurity and quietly. Now I am exactly the same, a fate that I can't escape.

Passionate, angry, fearful, painful, sad---- happy. I remember this over and over again in my head, and I want to remember it forever. The passage of magic is destined to be no longer visible to the next day. --- the victories won, the people who come back, they can happily reunite with their families, and they can once again go out as the fighting force of the kingdom. Qing wants them to return, because they can take the place of their soon-and-coming selves.

"That's not going to work! --- died without my permission, and he didn't even say hello. ---Do you know how excessive this is for me?! ”

Morgan's sudden appearance made the indulgent air lively, but the exhaustion and paleness on her face seemed to be between just looking back and life and death. She hurriedly walked in front of Qing, grabbed Qing's collar and grabbed Qing's body, which was not heavy.

"Don't you know that I, Morgan, am the most hated person?! Don't you know that I owe you everything I haven't paid back?! Are you going to leave on your own and let me find this pile of damn armor?! ”

She shook her green collar vigorously, and there was a glimmer of light hidden in the corners of her eyes on her hideous face. Her exhaustion and paleness are also buried by anger------ like an angry lion, but she can't hide her sadness.

"Come out for a walk with me--------- just take it as a last ride. -------------------------”

She walked out of the room silently, her purple robe showing no color in the night. Qing looked at her back, vicissitudes and desolation. If you can, maybe it's nice to go on the last journey with him-------- the girl who is always happy. I didn't expect her to accompany me to the end----------

"---- -----"