Chapter 76 To my most beloved Lord

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The wind and snow slapped the transparent glass of Chalde, making a dull sound. Fujimaru Rika ran quickly in the facilities she was extremely familiar with. She had explored every corner of the place, and she knew everything that could enter and couldn't.

So she didn't spend much time and came to the corridor where she fell asleep.

The hard silver ground was cold and irritating. Fujimaru Rika imagined her youthful and tender appearance, curled up and drooling in the middle of the corridor. How embarrassed she was.

【Yes, I sleep very sweetly】

【It is so standard that it makes people want to write it into the textbook.】

The girl's soft and plain voice seemed to be still lingering in her ears. Fujimaru Rika almost subconsciously showed a helpless smile, shook her head, and complained about her incompetence.

But she didn't leave, and she slowed down and finally stopped in the middle of the corridor.

Because she knew that if Yan Ling wanted to keep herself in this Chaldean and this fictional dream, then there would be that girl here-

The negative emotions that carried the evil of the world were swallowing the girl, but Fujimaru Rika seemed to be fine. She was abnormal and just watched the fragments flow away from her side.

"Holy Sword? Shield? Or the Holy Grail!"

So painful, so noisy, anyone will want to cry

It's so annoying.

“The American continent.”

Rika sighed, then closed her eyes and pursed her mouth and leaned over.

The girl's face, which should have been laughing, gradually faded away the disguise, and the corners of her raised mouth gradually calmed down. Under her bright and shiny appearance, the ever-shining orange pupils were spinning with light.

".Senior, what are you doing?"

Ah? You ask me what is a discarded hole?

Only then did Rika notice that Mashu's eyes changed, and the small animal-like eyes suddenly hid the warrior's perseverance, soft and strong, as if it was the purple-sacred flower that was placed in the blizzard.

The black mud that surged like a tide turned into shackles to bind the girl, and almost all of her body had sunk into the pure black sea.

"Masshe?"

But she did not deliberately explore it. If that were the case, why would she have retained the journey of humanistic in Chaldeans?

"I don't know what happened in my senior's time and space, but please remember this fact."

“Hey~~~”

The air suddenly came to silence, and Rika no longer deliberately made trouble. She could not make faces because of Mashu's actions. She just stared at Mashu blankly. She clearly didn't know what to say, but subconsciously felt that the softest part of her heart seemed to be touched.

If the Susle Silver Knight had not been able to carry out loyalty for thousands of years, he might have been dying at the holy gun at the end of the world.

That is the only color in this space.

"Senior, please calm down." Mashu said with a calm smile when he was grabbed by Rika and shook his shoulders.

In the silent space, the girl's lips moved gently.

The hollow gradually began to swallow Fujimaru Rika. Countless pure black impurities sprinkled from the sky like mud. Rika could not see through the pure black and peek at the desperate end in the abyss.

The girl who always erects a snowflake shield in front of me

Fujimaru Rika was convinced in her heart for no reason, because she was her, and she knew her inner desire, attachment, and dependence better than anyone else, so she probably guessed what the dream would show to herself.

"This is a dream. Even if I give those to my seniors, I can't exert the power it deserves."

The girl's eyes shone brightly.

The same is true now. Although I have been training for more than ten years and have the talent I have always dreamed of, I finally put the enemy one step ahead of me and put my companions in crisis.

I don't know either. (Turn your head)

But even so.

"Woo!" Fujimaru made a strange sound, because Mashu suddenly reached out and put his warm palm on Fujimaru Rika's bulging cheeks, looking at him seriously.

If the North American continent had not had the determination to hold the lantern angel even if he fell into madness, he might have died of illness.

The girl's fingertips slid across the side of the girl's face, bringing a meager coolness.

"King Gilgamesh? Ah~ I said that there is a key to victory here." Rika deliberately suppressed the bitterness that flowed in her heart, but she responded with a oh-oh, then looked excited, and her eyes glowed and grabbed Mashu. "What? Mashu, what key props do you want me to give!"

The wind and snow reflected pure transparency, and the girl reported her name, but these simple words made Fujimaru Rika miss her a little. She subconsciously smiled bitterly, and a complex expression appeared on the girl's face.

"Everyone said it shouldn't be so serious."

The hands holding each other tightly under the burning flames, leaning down on the evil dragon that burns everything, the swaying ship gallops on the surging sea, the knight who has spanned thousands of years holds the sword in his hand and turns his back to himself

Fujimaru Rika suddenly remembered that she was just a mortal.

She lost too much.

Mashu sighed, but unlike Fujimaru Rika who was playing tricks to cover up her heart, the girl was just really troublesome to her master.

There was a pure hollow underneath, and the Mashu above gradually turned into pieces with the pure white Chaldean.

The light pink hair is made into a fluffy hairstyle, covering a sweet purple pupil. The thin-framed eyes add an impression of intellectuality and gentleness to the girl. The girl is wearing a gray hoodie, but a black base and a bright red tie on her chest are used as contrasting colors, highlighting the curve of her chest.

Also, the servant you trust most—

——【Senior, can you hold my hand again?】

"senior--"

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Fufu witnessed this colorful journey and was willing to exchange reason for Namashu's life, which was also the hope of Fujimaru Rika's survival.

Then the next moment, the black mud let out a frequent and sharp cry.

It’s not that I keep it, but that I try my best to stay and protect it, right?

Because I believe that as long as those memories are still there, no matter how deep the despair is, I can transcend by the last color.

——[I have also had my own wish in the end.]

There is only a little left in your hand.

If anyone wants to take it away.

In the end of destruction, the turbulent flow of magic power annihilates any things in the material world. The marshmallow-like girl clearly faced such terrifying despair, but looked back at herself. Her eyes, which were usually weak and furious, were shining in her eyes.

ps: This is not the evil of this world, but the setting of an abandoned hole (I feel that someone may not play games like me, so I would like to remind you).

The fragments were wrapped around Fujimaru Rika's body, and she saw the color that should not have in the pure white. It was the journey that the girl had walked along the way.

The heart was pounding loudly.

". Sure enough." Rika was stunned for a moment, then pointed her temples with her fingers, shook her head and sighed. "Is Mashu an indispensable existence in my dream~"

Yes, I've been taken away too much.

During that extremely long journey, the girl was the first partner, the first servant, and the first junior.

"Senior, if you can't believe in yourself, believe us."

Mashu raised his shield, and she supported a city of imaginary things, built a wall for ordinary girls, but locked herself outside.

"Woo."

If there were no Red Thunder in the Demon Mist City, which was rebellious knight, who decided to be red in the sky, he might have been torn apart by a sharp blade in the Death Realm.

If Okeanos had not had the leader who opened up the stars to cross the sea, he might have sank into the deep sea in the rolling and surging waves and heavy rains.

The words were straightforward, but her voice was so gentle and firm.

——【My name is Solomon Gathia, let me teach you the last magic.】

“This is our trip, the senior’s trip.”

Like a small animal, does Mashu always look at him with such eyes in his memory?

She closed her eyes, transparent tears slid from the corners of her eyes, her slender fingers retracted inward, and held the last light tightly in her palm. At the same time, the endless darkness finally completely covered Fujimaru Rika, leaving only those tightly closed eyes.

The little softness hides the girl's absolute belief in what she says.

"London."

But Fujimaru Rika ignored her. She looked at the last fragment, and her orange eyes were gradually replaced by another color. She struggled to raise her hand high. No matter how the black mud beside her was wrapped and tightened, she trembled and touched the last color with her palm.

"No matter how the ending it ends, what we experience, feel, and bonds we have formed during our long journey are by no means false things, this is our fate with our predecessors."

I miss you the most and the elder I feel most guilty about.

“Babylonia.”

Now, she seems to understand.

Amid the explosion filled with blood and despair, the scorching high temperature seemed to melt the steel, everything was shaking, and the pungent and chest tightness of smoke forced into the lungs, even breathing became a luxury.

If the burning Touki City had not received the protection of Celtic heroes, it might have been swallowed by the dark column of light in the flames.

Anyway, let’s use it first, anyway, readers will help me get it back! (bushi
To be continued...