[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

"...An unexpected guy came here." Kamo's voice cooled down, "I threw all the bugs out at the beginning. Did you still follow me in the end? That's the annoying thing about a servant who signed a contract. .”

"I'm sorry, the connection between me and the master is not so easy to sever." Lancer joked sarcastically, but the expression on his face was still cold, "It's you, although you behave like that bastard assassin, But from head to toe, you don't even have the slightest spirit base reaction."

"I am a sentinel, the person who guards the first floor of this labyrinth." Kama smiled faintly, "As for whether I am really that Indian heroic spirit, does it matter? In this world, I am Kama , is also Mara."

"A situation like yours is quite common among the followers of Chaldea. I don't even know how many times I have helped the previous master fight in the dream of the heroic spirit." Lancer said coldly, "I have been in a relationship in the past Someone in my mind, the manifestation in the world of mental images... You are this kind of existence. It is not only the Kama in her impression, but also the projection of a part of her self. Tsk, it seems that no matter which world's master it is, it will always provoke some All bad guys have this in common.”

Kama just snorted lightly, but did not refute Lancer's words—from this point of view, she is indeed, as Cu Chulainn said, not only the projection of Frederica's impression of Kama, but also a part of herself Self-projection——if it is the real Kama/Mara, how could it be possible to silently listen to Cu Chulainn's insinuation of her and not call back?

Thinking of this, El-Melloi II gradually settled down.He took Kama's hand and pushed her away from him a little.

"Sorry." He said this politely, and then looked the sentinel straight in the eyes, "No matter what is waiting for me, I have to bring back my stupid student."

"Why?" Kamo looked at him fixedly, "Because she is your student?"

"Because she shouldn't disappear in a place like this." El-Melloi II's voice finally showed a hint of emotion, "She can become a better person, she can create miracles that I can't create, she can become She is freer, stronger, and more beautiful than she is now. Before she has a brighter future and flies to a higher altitude, I will absolutely not allow such a person to die worthlessly in such a place!"

Gamo was stunned.

After a while, she turned her head and twitched the corner of her mouth as if feeling absurd. The arc got bigger and bigger, and finally twisted into a cold ironic smile.

"Do you actually believe her? Believe in that idiot who has not done anything so far, but dragged others into his own tragedy? This is too ridiculous. A sparrow is a sparrow, no matter how hard you try, you can't fly to a higher level." The sky. Even if you have tried your best, if you can’t do it, you still can’t do it—you said she can? Why do you make such an assertion?”

"Because she has already done it." El-Melloi II calmly said, "She saved a little girl's life in front of me. And I believe that she has saved other people like this in the past. In the future, she can also Save more. Even if the salvation and destruction are only temporary, even if everything will come to naught in the end, but she has created some beautiful things and ended some incurable pain, this is undeniable."

"...Just because of this?" Kama shook his head in disbelief, "You are simply crazy. While she was saving, she obviously destroyed more things. Even so, you have to put this Is the act called 'rescue'?"

"The happiness of human beings is different in itself. To make some people happy means to deprive others of their happiness. All those who chase their dreams throughout the ages will crush something in the process of realizing their dreams. Human beings It is to survive under such rules. It is impossible to make everyone happy. If you want to use this kind of natural thing to blame others—” El-Melloi II paused, and then said Go on, "—then, human beings should do nothing, so that they will not be blamed."

As long as a person lives, it is always inevitable to hurt someone.To not accept even that is true folly.

Finally, he said lightly.

"You guys are indeed a magician through and through." Kama's beautiful face showed a trace of coldness, "Really, why didn't you listen to me? It would be easier to leave everything to me—"

El-Melloi II raised his hand and interrupted her.Then, his pale green pupils stared deeply at her dark red pupils, without blinking for a moment, with a certain kind of extremely clear and firm will.

"Then, answer me a question." He said, "Who killed the corpses here?"

While saying these words, his gaze left Kama's face unconsciously, and looked around at the first floor of the maze.

The dead people were paved here from the middle of the stairs, like a sea of ​​corpses.The faceless head turned in their direction, as if speaking silently.

That is, the dancer on the gallows, her exquisite body is wrapped in gorgeous tulle, and the red flowers are withering on the hanging head.

That is, the knight whose chest was pierced by a spear, the silver-white armor was stained by crimson blood, and condensed into an almost dirty dark brown. The helmet that concealed infidelity fell to her feet, and a long crack broke open.

That is, the girl in black with broken limbs. Her whole body is covered with torture wounds. The metal pointer is deeply strangled into her neck, almost strangling that slender neck into three or four sections, even through the The wound saw Bai Sensen's bones.

..........................................

The corpses were piled up on top of each other, and what finally arrived at their side was already unsightly or even unrecognizable corpses.

Gamo looked around at the dead bodies, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"You didn't ask whose corpse it is?" she said with great interest.

El-Melloi II frowned even deeper: "Do you still need to ask? You can tell it at a glance-it's all about herself."

Yes.

He had already spotted it when he saw it for the first time.

The corpses that filled the first floor of the labyrinth were all different in appearance and even in hair color, but they were all the true masters of the labyrinth of mental images.

Jiamo really laughed this time: "Then why ask the murderer?"

El-Melloi II closed his eyes before continuing: "Because there are two possibilities here. First, here are the ways of death she has experienced; second, here are all the deaths she personally killed. of myself."

Kamo nodded: "Indeed. Both possibilities make sense. However, you know the real answer in your heart."

El-Melloi II took a deep breath, restraining his urge to say some dirty words that shouldn't be said.

Yes, he does know that he [beep]!But he would rather not know the truth about this dog [beep]! ! !

Of course she killed it!Of course she killed herself!He could almost imagine how she did it!Every time I can't forgive myself, every time I hate my powerless self, I will silently kill that useless self in my heart!

Of course he knew - how many times, how many times, he had hated himself like this!The arrogant, stupid, and incompetent self...so much so that the king lost the fourth Holy Grail War!

"……last question."

El-Melloi II tried his best to calm down, barely keeping his voice calm on the surface.He threw all irrelevant thoughts to the back of his mind, and only concentrated on solving the riddle of the God of Love.

He asked, "Why is the god of love tired of love?"

This question seems to have finally hit the sore spot of God of Love.For the first time, Jiamo put away his smile and looked at the man in front of him with an indescribably gloomy expression. After a long time, he spoke coldly.

"Because no matter how much you love each other, you can't get happiness in the end. Even, you can't convey love to the other party from the beginning." She said lightly, "If you can't realize love, it's my fault...it's all my fault .”

After these words, a faint flash of light suddenly lit up on Kama's chest, and the light became brighter and brighter, as if something was about to burst out of its shell——

"It's now."

Lancer, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. His blood-red eyes stared at El-Melloi II, and he took a step forward with the red spear.

"Didn't that black cat give you a prop? Take it out and use it!"

El-Melloi II sighed slightly: "If possible, I would like to avoid using this as much as possible...Damn it, disintegrating magic and analyzing the heart are completely different things!"

Then, he pressed Kamo's shoulder with his left hand, raised his luminous right hand and grabbed it upwards, and grabbed the ray of light that came out of his body.

It was the magic dress given to him by the black cat without telling everyone before he stepped into the maze of mental imagery—the five-stop mind view.It is said that it is a dress that can measure the precipitation and confusion of the mind, and draw it out physically to stabilize the mind.Relying on this, he can find Frederica's biggest secret (sg) and remove it.

This is the correct way to clear this maze of mental imagery.

And the so-called sg is the secret (secret garden) that the master of the maze hides the deepest in his heart and least wants to be known by others, but also wants to be honest with others.

He tried his best to shake off the terrifying thought that if Frederica knew that he had read her secret, his head would be blown away by her.El-Melloi II lit himself a thin cigar with slightly trembling hands, and then looked down at the SG in his hand.

The first sg is here.

The author has something to say: The second generation really cherishes talents.He hated the director so much, but when he recalled the death of the director, he was still very sad that "until the end he couldn't see the same (magic world) scenery" and "that such a talent was buried in vain".

Post a section of the original text of the event book to let everyone feel the goodness of II.

【"You have been working hard."

The voice is inserted directly into the mind.

At some point, a shadow was entrenched in the depths of the mist.

"However, you should already know that no matter how hard you struggle, you can't catch up."

said Shadow.

Shadow sneered.

The young man clutched his chest.

For him, that is the weakest part of the spirit (heart).I have never told anyone, something that has long since given up.

"At the end of the day, all you do is confirm the trajectory that was firmly established by genius. Even if you can use that knowledge to germinate the talents of others, you yourself will always be second-rate. Only your surroundings will shine. You stand on the That day in the spotlight will never come."

That "voice" broke into my head forcefully.

curse.

Literally a curse.Dive into people's thinking, fundamentally distorting its original form, the most primitive curse.Even if you are not a magician, you will use the most powerful curse in modern schools, companies, and bedrooms of men and women.Because of this curse, tens of millions of human beings suffered a lot and lost their lives, and even the dynasty collapsed because of it.

Necroticing the magic seals of many magicians—a curse that gouges out his essence and makes people helpless.

After a long time, he spoke,

"...you made a mistake."

muttered like this.

"?"

The curse wavered.

It's not because you didn't get the expected response.

Instead, I noticed that the more essential part of youth has become something else.

“[I (servant)] have had enough honor.”

There was the sound of something breaking.

It seemed that he heard the message of restraining himself from somewhere in the world.Far from being clear, yet beautiful and dreamy.

"This honor comes on credit."

The youth whispered.

No, the Lord El-Melloi II has turned back time.The current him is probably what he looked like ten years ago when he participated in the Fourth Holy Grail War.The hair was much shorter, and the vitality was revived on the side face that was always full of displeasure, he said to the mist.

"So, [I (servant)] must become a person worthy of that honor. Even though the order is reversed, you must prove that your vision is correct."

[His] words are still echoing in my ears.

No, it is engraved on the soul.

At that time, I said so.

——"You are my king. I will serve you and serve you. Please guide me so that I can see the same dream."

What an immature, selfish statement.

Once, I longed to die with [him].Longing for him to allow himself, like his other subordinates, to fight and die with the world's greatest overlord, who conquered half the world at that time, perhaps the closest to world conquest in human history.

The Overlord smiled brightly at this.

However, what is given to oneself is not an honorable death.

Instead, it was the mission entrusted by [him].

"...he said, live on."

The young man whispered again.

The radiance of gold condenses within the youth.

It is an oath that will never be lost, a light that will never fade away.

"He said, to witness, to survive, to preach. It's really capricious and messy, isn't it? In the final analysis, it was obviously that guy who dragged people to death, and then forced this kind of thing back when things came to an end. He knew [I (private)] Do you have a headache afterwards, even if you spend one night, you can't finish complaining, that idiot."

The current monarch, El-Melloi II, said.

Saying goodbye to his boyhood as Weber Velvet, the young man returned to his present form, proudly raising his head.

"Whether it's what I want to do or what I can do, I know very well."

Of course, this is contradictory.Even if he accepts himself, he is still jealous of his brilliant talent. Whenever he sees outstanding magic tricks, his body feels like he is being burned by the flames of resentment.Heine Istari, Luvia Zerita Edelfelt, the young geniuses so easily soar in the sky.The radiant dream remains in one's soul—but a dream remains a dream.

It doesn't matter if it's always a dream, that's what I think now.

It doesn't matter if it's always a dream, I can think like this now.

"How about it? My life is very happy. That's your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

he said forcefully.

then,

"...Although it took nearly ten years to reach this conclusion, it is not something to be proud of."

Added such a sentence with a little wry smile.

—the mist dissipated. 】