[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

"Today is a good day for dying..." I said in a daze.

ai: "Can you wake up a little bit?"

"The time of farewell has come, it is time for those who let go of the world..." I began to touch the ring on my hand.

ai: "Let's face it, you don't have a ring."

"Goodbye friend, goodbye friend, goodbye friend, goodbye, goodbye-" I even started to sing with my eyes closed.

AI finally became completely impatient: "Speak human words!"

"Woo woo woo I'm dead!"

I was holding my head in a complete mental breakdown.

To actually forcibly open up the girl's inner world to others, to let the teacher see my memory killing, to have so many shameful self-confessions with him when I was unconscious...

This is social suicide, this is the scene of the death penalty, and this is an inhumane act that will be protested by human rights organizations! ! !What about human nature!There is no humanity at all! ! !

Hartley, you are killing people! ! !

I'm sorry everyone, I can't hold on any longer, I'll leave the task of saving the world to someone else... Goodbye world, I'm going to die now!

I plunged myself into the middle of the clothes, trying to cover myself with the clothes.

Ai let out a long sigh of hatred for iron and steel, and got out of the box.

Oh, why did you get out of the box, you ask?

Because the moment I regained consciousness after the release of the mental maze, I screamed and plunged back into the lounge, locked myself in the suitcase and refused to go out. During the period, everyone thoughtfully gave me enough time to escape from reality.So two days later, I was finally able to face up to the reality that my inner world had been seen by others.

...that's why I'm looking for death and life now.

Woohoo I can't live anymore! ! !I'm going to die now! ! !

"Has she recovered yet?"

The sigh of El-Melloi II came from outside the box.As soon as I heard this sound, I wanted to die even more, let out a small wail, and buried myself deeper in the pile of clothes.

AI's voice became more and more hateful: "Yes. There is a limit to escaping reality."

Is this called escapism!Is this called! ?Listen, is this a human language? ! !

It's the world killing me!This is God's fault!This is the inhumanity of heaven and earth and regards all things as straw dogs! ! !This is God is going to kill me, okay! ! ! ! !

"...Forget it, let me talk to her." The second sighed again.

No!teacher!I don't want to talk to you!let me die!let me die! ! !Wuwuwu, there is no place for me in this cruel and ruthless world... Oh my god, come and strike me to death with lightning!Give me a good time! ! !

I, who was already insane due to shame, didn't hear when AI went out at all.

When I came back to my senses, only the voices of the two of us were left in the room.El-Melloi II seemed to sit down beside the box.He didn't say anything to me immediately, but sat next to me without saying a word.After a slight rubbing sound of clothes, there is the sound of metal cutting cigars, the sulfur smell of matches scratching the phosphor surface, and the unique smell of cigars when the tobacco leaves are burning.

The smell of smoke soothed me strangely and made me calm down slowly.

I sniffled, feeling my exploding brain finally cool down.

"Yes, I'm sorry, teacher..." I said weakly, "I caused you trouble..."

"It's okay." El-Melloi II sighed vicissitudes of life, "I'm used to it, and I'm not bad for you."

... This "I'm used to it" is very spiritual.It was all the more sympathetic considering the fact that Flatt and Sfin were by far the oldest students in El Mello's classroom.I really don’t want to ask how the second generation has lived these years... Especially when I think of the happiest memory of Flatter being the scene where he and the second generation are chasing and fighting in the classroom (the second generation: ...)...

Uh………………… Teacher, it’s really not easy for you.

In order not to remind El-Melloi II of more history of blood and tears—just as I actually don’t really want to recall my history of blood and tears with Luffy—I quickly changed the topic.

"Yes, yes... forgot to ask... Gray, is she okay?"

I really didn't expect that the first gate of the maze of mind is guarded by Kama!I didn't expect that Kama would directly bring down Grey and Olga Marie in that way!The labyrinth will be released immediately and everyone will return to reality on the spot, and I haven't seen Grey's situation either... Is she okay...

Although I don't know Kama very well, but judging from the bunch of lines that the God of Love said to me back then, which was full of death flags, she would never be a good person...Grey Is she really okay...

"Grey and Ms. Olga Marie are fine. Although Ms. Olga Marie keeps saying that she will kill you." El-Melloi II said calmly.

Hey woo woo woo...

I can't help feeling sad.

format!When I look back, I must format my mind image landscape!I absolutely can't let this dangerous guy watch the door in my heart anymore! ! !

"Mr. Calabor and Lancer were both injured. Fortunately, there is no danger of life." The second paused and said, "I don't know what happened. Mr. Calabor killed Dr. Hatteris as soon as he came out. He seems to have been hit hard, and then kept himself locked in the room and refused to come out. Until the auction last night, the train staff forcibly invited him out... His magic eyes are at the [gem] level , It really caused a lot of contention and sensation."

Ah, I do know why.

Dr. Haterres once brain-controlled Calabor, allowing this agent of the Templar Church to hunt and kill many magic eye holders, and used their magic eyes to comprehensively observe and analyze the Fourth Holy Grail War... Although Because of his good brainwashing skills, Mr. Carabo has never known the truth...but... the guard on the second floor of the labyrinth of my mind is Kiara Saseiin, a goddess with all-knowing and omnipotent authority.With her bad taste, it is not surprising that she told Mr. Carabor the truth.

With the character of that clergyman, after killing the mastermind who manipulated him and confirming the truth with his magic eyes... he will definitely return to the Church of the Holy Church and accept the punishment.

As for the outcome, that's a story I don't know.

I'm more concerned with the old man I loved in the original book...

"Where's Lancer?" I asked timidly, "Is...he hurt badly?"

"Why don't you confirm it yourself, lady?" El-Melloi II asked back.

"Ugh..."

I shrunk my neck.

I don't have the face to ask!That's Ms. Kill... Kiara Sashouin! ! !

It's better to say that I'm thankful that Lancer and Calabore are not in danger!How could he dare to confirm the extent of Cu Chulainn's injury! ! !

Like an ostrich, he stuck his head deeper, and when he almost couldn't breathe, I heard El-Melloi II's voice again.

"You can't keep running away, Fleur." The second voice finally showed some emotion, he raised his hand, and knocked on the trunk lid, "It's not a child anymore, don't always Acting like a baby. Really, there is a limit to immaturity, show some demeanor that an adult should have, face problems and solve problems."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...he's an artificial human, he's only eight years old." I shook my head desperately inside the box, "I don't want to face reality uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

This reality is too cruel!

The second generation took a deep breath: "Okay, stop making trouble. No one will laugh at you, I promise, okay?"

...You didn't complain about my actual age!Teacher, you are an angel!

I sniffled, carefully lifted the box up a crack, peeked at him from inside, and asked in a low voice, "...you promise?"

An almost helpless expression appeared on El-Melloi II's face. He sighed again, stretched his hand in through the slit, and rubbed my head indiscriminately, rubbing my messy blond hair even more. Mess.The smoke from the cigar also came in, just like his voice, mellow, low, and imperceptibly gentle.

"Ah, I promise."

I took his hand, pressed my wet cheek against it, and rubbed it a few times indiscriminately.Only then did he obediently stick to the fingers that were still tangled in the smell of tobacco, and gently closed his eyes.

"...Eight years ago, AI lured you here on its own initiative."

I don't know why, but I didn't want to say it, so I just said it.

"Arbitrarily modified your ticket, confused your consciousness, made you deviate from the planned journey, and arrived at the station near the Einzbern family. And let you and Emiya Kiritsugu appear there at the same time... at that When I saw you at the station, I was really shocked."

"I guessed it." The second calmly said, "After all, even if you get lost, it is impossible to have such a big deviation. Also, if you were shocked at that time... then you really did a good job of hiding it. I completely Didn't see it."

"My acting skills are very good." I laughed, "I can't tell, I used to be in the drama club...Although I could only play tricks at that time. However, after I started traveling, there are too many I have to perform on the spot, and I don’t have to go through the rehearsal, and my acting skills get better and better as time goes by. Now I have the confidence to win a Grand Slam.”

I have to say that people's potential is really infinite... If you can't do it, then you haven't pushed hard enough. Under the crisis of survival, everyone can be the best actor and actress.

Acting is like water in a sponge, there is always something to squeeze.

The times owe me an Oscar.

"Really?" Second Emperor asked without any questioning meaning.

"Yeah." I nodded, "Later, when I arrived at the Clock Tower, I still wanted to attack you seriously at first...but the teacher is a good person."

So at that time, I couldn't do it.

Knowing that I should work hard, knowing that I should make him fall in love with me, knowing how to do it is the most correct way to increase my favorability, but I just pretend not to know, pretend to go astray, pretend to be crazy and push him away... Like an idiot.

Then...it was seen through like a fool.

"You really are an idiot."

El-Melloi II let me hold his hand, and let me hide the wet eyelashes in his palm, as if he didn't feel the warm tears falling on his skin at all, as if blaming and Like a comfort, said such a sentence.

"Yes. I'm an idiot." I smiled and curled up silently, "But isn't the teacher the same?"

"..."

This time, the man didn't answer.I continued on my own.

"I don't care if I'm the smarter way. The teacher has no responsibility or obligation to me. However, the teacher still comes. Whether it's in the clock tower, in the maze of mind images, or here, every time, every time , you have come to save me."

I complained willfully like a child, and held his hand tightly like a child.

"You're too cunning. You're too stupid." I said softly, "In this way, there's nothing I can do... Let go of your hand?"

——In this way, can’t I just fall in love with you?

"Teacher, really." I complained half-jokingly, "You actually told me that the path I chose was definitely not wrong, and you actually told me that if you want me to be like a magician, even if you trample on other people's wishes, you must implement yourself The way... actually said to me, no matter what, you will admit me."

I pursed my lips and managed to force a little laughter into my voice.

"In this way, if a bad woman like me says to you in turn, 'If I hope you love me, Teacher'...how would you answer?"

I finally laughed again: "This is not okay, teacher, you are so soft-hearted that it is easy for bad women to take advantage of you. If I really like a magician and use these words to blackmail you, what should you do?" Woolen cloth?"

The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly withdrew his hand.

I was a little lost, but also a little relieved.

really……

That's it.

That's enough.

However, there was a hand, in turn, pressing on the top of my head and rubbing it vigorously.

"I try my best," he said.

——"If I hope you love me, teacher"...how would you answer?

- I try my best.

The long-lost electronic sound rang in my ears.

[Weber Velvet's favorability degree is 100, Weber Velvet's love line is open]

The author has something to say: Well, I finally confessed.

"What if I want you to love me?" "I'll do my best."

I wrote 10,000+ words just to write these two sentences.

Post a paragraph in the original work that made me fall in love with II.This is the motivation for the creation of the entire second volume.

【"Master, he..."

I paused.

Suddenly, a certain memory flashed in my brain.

Although I didn't know if it would be an answer, I still told her about it.

"Master, he... had trouble with cats before."

"Cat? Is there a good story you want to tell?"

"Perhaps. It's a stray cat that uses the promenade as its base. It seems to do bad things a lot, and people who pass by hate it. It also bit the boot that Master liked. Master gritted his teeth and ran to check for revenge. Magic. And then there's that feral cat that got hit by a truck or something one day."

It was probably knocked over in the middle of the night, and it was already morning when it was found.

"Half of the face was crushed, and none of the four legs were intact. Although it was not a good-looking cat, it looked like a blood-stained piece of flesh after being hit like that. People passing by I don't want to get close to it, but the master said, "Don't be in this kind of place if something happens, idiot", "The wild cat will look like a wild cat to me, at least when it dies, don't cause trouble for us humans", and put what I can think of He scolded him over and over again, and even the people around him frowned at him."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The air around the girl was filled with anger.

Being new to London, I don't know how appropriate the reaction of passers-by is.Although I can also feel that the master is not decent, but I can't figure out how "not decent" he is.

"However, after Master picked up the cat, he kept holding it."

"........."

"Master gave the cat pain-relieving herbs, and he has been holding it since he arrived in the study. I think it took about half a day. Obviously, he usually cares so much about the dirt on his clothes, and he is a person who would be displeased even if a little soup splashes on it. At this time But he let himself be covered in blood until the cat stopped breathing completely. Before burying the cat, the master didn't care about his clothes. His hands were covered in mud, and he stared at the cat's grave with displeasure. Although he was smoking a cigar as usual, he did not light the fire."]

The Second King is really gentle... It would be great if everyone could feel his Su.