Chapter 49: The Covenant of Solomon and Karne

Roman, Solomon's new name for himself.

"Roman, Roman......" Luvia said thoughtfully, "the pronunciation is very similar to romance." ”

"Ah, seen through. It's because it's so similar to romance. Although it was a word that came up long after I died, it was what I was missing—the freedom to dream for the future, the heart to seek a better tomorrow. This second life, I hope to be able to live romantically as a human being. ”

Solomon, no, Roman's smile was very bright, and his voice was gentle, but the content of his words made the young master's chest choke.

The girl's mood was conflicted.

On the one hand, she felt uneasy, because Solomon's too weak strength made her see no hope of victory. Unlike Luvia, who has a high degree of autonomy, she is the daughter of a lord and a minor, and she is subject to strict discipline. This time, she had the audacity to steal her father's treasured relics and run away from home to participate in the Holy Grail War, hoping to prove herself in this way.

Won, everything is easy to say, the second person in the aristocratic faction, Lord El Meloy, has not achieved the feats of her, it is simply the supreme glory.

If she loses, a life of incomparably misery awaits her. Olga Marie felt a pang of anxiety at the thought of her father, Marie Marie, Marie, Mary Marie.

Now it seems that it is obviously the latter who is more probable, but she has not been able to vent this emotion, because the circumstances of Solomon's life moved her. seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact there is no freedom and is no different from a prisoner, a hundred times more severe than her life in the past ten years. She really couldn't say anything more to this man who had been miserable all her life, all she could say was -

"If you want to live romantically, you must first win the Holy Grail War. If we win, we can live as much as we want, and if we lose—"

"—then there is no then, I understand. Roman replied, "Although I am a useless servant, I will try to go to the end with the Master." ”

"Well, you know. The proud girl gritted her teeth, turned and left.

Roman hurriedly followed, but saw the girl wave his hand impatiently.

"Don't come along, leave me alone. ”

"But—"

"It's okay, she'll leave it to me, we're going to whisper something between girls. ”

Luvia nodded gently at Roman and walked past him gracefully.

"Archer, you stay here too, we won't go far. As Servants, you also have something to say to each other, and even if you don't, you can discuss how to work together. Your archery combined with Mr. Roman's ability to shield detection can have a terrifying effect. ”

"Understood. Karna remained calm, almost cold.

Luvia hurried after Olga Marie and patted her lightly on the shoulder.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Roman is actually pretty good......"

She had become very skilled at this form of comfort, and before she left home, she often comforted her frail sister in this way.

Despite Olga Marie's prominence, in Luvia's eyes, she is an awkward little sister. This is even more true when she learns that she ran away from home behind her father's back.

It is undeniable that there is an element of mutual use between the two, but Luvia also takes on the responsibility of an older sister to take care of her younger sister.

Oops, hey, I'm such a worrisome person—thought the lady in blue who disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Behind the two of them, Roman, who maintained his gaze posture, sighed softly, "What a wonderful young lady, you are in luck, Archer." ”

"It's really good, I didn't expect that someone like me would be blessed with luck one day. ”

As he said this, Karna smiled rarely. He is a "hero of giving" and has been giving all his life, but in his time with Luvia, he has tasted the taste of acquisition, which is an incomparably precious experience for him.

"But when it comes to luck, you are the same. Miss Olga Marie, though not very good, has accepted you. ”

"I know I've had good luck. ”

Roman withdrew his gaze and met Karna's eyes, who withdrew his smile and pierced through all the vanity with a cold gaze.

"If you know, why would you do such a thing on purpose?"

"What's the matter?" Roman was stunned for a moment, looking extremely innocent.

But Karna refuses to do this: "It is pointless to deceive me." Why are you pretending to be the way you are? It's not what you are. ”

"Ah, that's what I mean. I didn't deceive. I'm telling the truth, what you say belongs to Solomon, not Roman, and I just want to live as a Roman in my second life. ”

"What about strength? Your ability is not as bad as you say, and even I dare not say that I can beat you. ”

Luvia and Olga Marie don't have enough vision to see through Roman's true strength. But Karna is different, he is the top powerhouse himself, and he has a pair of eyes that pierce the truth, and the first time he sees Roman, he knows that this is a strong man who is not under him.

"There's another reason for that. Roman lowered his voice while secretly staring at the direction where the two girls had disappeared, "Originally, I couldn't appear in the world as a subordinate to someone, but this time something went wrong, and I won some special treatment - you should know what I mean." ”

"I see, it's ......," Karna gestured to the sky without moving.

Seeing this gesture, Roman finally breathed a sigh of relief: "For this reason, I must keep a low profile and not show too much strength, otherwise it is likely to cause unpredictable changes." ”

"I see. I can understand what you're doing, and I won't take the initiative to dismantle you - on the other hand, I hope you can promise me one thing too. ”

"What's the matter?"

"If I lose the battle and don't accompany the Master to the end, I want you to keep the Master safe, you are better at this than I am. ”

The hero of giving said, bowing his head, and that nostalgic made Roman show his temperament for the first time the opposite of ordinary and ordinary.

"Karna, you ......"

"I'm not constrained like you, but I can feel the weirdness of the city - anyway, please. ”

“…… Well, I promise you, in the name of Roman, and also in the name of Solomon. ”

Roman was silent for a moment, but finally did not refuse. As he spoke, an illusory image appeared behind him.

Pale hair, brown skin, and a wide white robe of red and white black. At that moment, the ubiquitous "Great Source" between heaven and earth suddenly began to stir, as if it was cheering.

This is the true face of King Solomon, the true strength of the "Magic King" with an irreplaceable position in history.

PS: Well, the lady in blue, the bad clothes are few, and the unexpected match.

PS2: Little Sun is really a conscience.