A reason to fight, a reason to come back.

Even a self-disciplined curse wrist couldn't hold back and run around with the wine jar, probably because of Wang Hassan's acquiescence.

With the Divine Beast Legion, they don't even have to worry about those beasts and strange guys, they can enjoy everything in front of them with peace of mind, even if the remaining Knights of the Round Table come here, they will only be beaten.

"Hey! You're too out of place!" Mordred kicked the tree trunk.

Sidica rolled her eyes, flicked her fingers, and the hard branches immediately wrapped around Mordred's feet like a snake, hanging her upside down.

"Someone has to stay awake," Sidica reached out and rubbed Mordred's face, "I'll do it this way, I'm satisfied just seeing them happy."

"If you don't hang me upside down, I will definitely be very moved," Mordred stretched out his hand and grabbed Sidica's face, "You are my magician, and it is your duty to follow me."

"But there are some things that only the king can solve," Sidica glanced at Bedwell, who was wandering among the crowd, occasionally glancing at them secretly, "It is because the king is trustworthy that people follow her. , instead of-"

"It looks reliable when someone is with you," Mordred put his hands behind his head, "I know, I will solve it, so how about you enjoy it a little bit, don't make me treat me badly here. ."

"I'm enjoying it now~"

"Cut!" Mordred curled his lips and bent over to break the branches tied to his feet, squeezed into the crowd cursingly, grabbed the panicked Bedwell by the back collar and dragged him out.

Sidica chuckled and looked in the direction of the Holy City.

What is the world in front of you now?

There is no right or wrong in the human soul. At the moment of birth, people's souls are pure white and flawless, just because different environments are dyed with different colors.

In the past, you will not deny the living people, but just work hard to improve the people's environment, and one day you can make the world a better place.

But you failed, and it was not just your country that shattered, but your self-confidence as well.

No longer trying to change and create, no longer looking to the future, just sticking to everything in front of you, holding the remaining ideal firmly in the palm of your hand, no, that is not even an ideal, just a miserable wish.

So what are you looking at.

Artoria, who was sitting on the throne, raised her head slowly, and the empty hall was reflected in the eyes of holy cyan.

No one is there, no one is there, nothing is seen.

That's enough.

Arturia slowly closed her eyes.

"You can't see anything, right?" Sidica lowered her eyes with a wry smile.

You fell, fell badly, and everything that you have been carrying on your body has been broken, so you have to deny such an unbearable self, but you did not stand up, just curled up on the ground, even the ideal that will be broken There is no courage to fight.

I will definitely defeat you like this, because—

Hidicah was only good at picking up people who fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

With one hand on the tree trunk, Fujimaru Rika carefully propped up her body.

"What are you doing?" Sidica frowned.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Fujimaru Rika, who didn't expect Sidika to speak suddenly, was startled, and fell from the tree trunk with a soft hand.

It will look painful.

Sidika sighed and grabbed Fujimaru Tachika's hand and pulled her up.

"It scared me to death," Fujimaru Rika patted her chest.

"It's up to me to say this," Sidika raised her knife and gently tapped Fujimaru Tachika's head, "Where's Mash?"

"Matthew went to play with those children," Tatsuka Fujimaru stuck out his tongue, "There are always people who need to be taken care of."

"That's right," Sidika rubbed Fujimaru Rika's head.

"That's why I came to complain to you," Fujimaru Rika shrugged.

"Really? Let you admit—"

"Hero, your interpersonal relationship has caused Matthew to suffer," Fujimaru Rika began to lean on Sidica's shoulder, "Atalanta."

The corners of Sidica's mouth twitched, and she lowered her head a little stiffly.

"I always feel sorry for you."

"Mash is very hardworking~ Even if she is changed into various clothes as dolls by the majestic mothers, she is fed strange food by the smiling lady magician, and she is harassed by the idiot captain, she still smiles hard." Tatsuka Fujimaru Lying on Hidicah's lap, staring at Hidicah's face.

"sorry!!!"

Sidica covered her face.

"There are many more~"

Fujimaru Rika lowered her eyes.

I'm really bad-hearted.

It wasn't just trouble for Hidicah to bring them.

Because Matthew never saw the sea with his own eyes, Jason used his boat to show them everything about the ocean, because Matthew never sat on someone's shoulder and looked at the world, so Hercules let her sit On the shoulders of the tallest person in the world, because Matthew has not tasted many desserts, Medea often makes desserts, because Matthew does not have so-called parents, so the poisonous-tongued goddess often hug Matthew and talk bed time story.

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