"What did you say?" said Fitney, with a rare look of surprise on his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She wasn't surprised that she didn't know anything, but she was surprised that she knew what they were talking about.

"Yes...... Most of the members of the Nature Society have a tradition of delaying their return to school, so there are not many people in Starlight at this time...... I'm sorry for you. A helpless smile appeared on Wendy's face.

Alva was also looking at Phytenay at this time, and Fitney could feel the nervousness in his expression at a seemingly casual glance.

Fitney didn't know what they were up to.

Wendy lies in bed, pale and slender because of her illness, which makes people feel pity for her, but Fitney is not a person who is easily "fooled" by this appearance - even if the real ingredients are the majority, they cannot be used as a key factor in determining her choice.

"Lornay, why don't I join you? Helis, however, was the one who would be influenced, and she asked Fitney tentatively.

Helice's involvement probably doesn't make much sense.

"If Fitney thinks it's troublesome, forget it. Alva saw Fitney's inaction and said.

This silenced Fitney, and it was then that she noticed a figure outside the window—Astolfo—a young man who was very recognizable, after all, no one would wear a knight's armor in the starlight, and jump out of it like that.

Astolford noticed that Fertenay had noticed him, so he grinned and waved to her, and pointed to Wendy in the window, nodding very seriously.

Fitney didn't know why Astolford was so keen to involve himself in these things.

"Okay, I'll give it a try. Seeing that Fitney was looking out a little distracted, they thought they couldn't get the girl's help - the wry smile on Alva's face couldn't help but deepen, but the next moment they heard her nod in agreement.

"Lornay is wonderful!" said Helis happily as she put her arm in her arms.

Fitney was full of frustration with Helis's performance, trying to figure out why this young girl loved the Nature Society so much.

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When Fitney learns what he needs to do, he thinks he must have been impulsive when he agreed to Wendy.

There is only a week left - the meeting place is not the original room of the Nature Society, they have applied for the hall of the White House - which indicates that it is not only for the members of the Nature Society, but also for some special invitees, some people who may be close to the Nature Society, or who may want to join the Nature Society in the future.

Letting a new girl decide something so big - is this Starlight's tradition?

Fitney didn't find it difficult, he just thought that what they were doing was unreasonable.

"Oops! Ronnay!" "In the evening, when Fitney was done with his work from the Nature Society, he saw Astolfo return to the room, he wanted to pounce directly, but was avoided by Fontay, Astolfo laughed dryly, and then praised Fertenay without hesitation, "You are amazing!"

These praises really don't mean anything.

"If you don't tell me what's the use of doing these things, I can give up this job tomorrow. Fitney frowned.

Leaving Wendy's room and going to the Nature Society, Fitney felt that the next work was a very large workload, and although the affairs of those contacts had nothing to do with her, the layout of the venue and the arrangement of activities were all things that she "did" - these were still challenging things for Fitney at this time.

"Oh, don't, don't. "Astolford was a little anxious.

"Don't even challenge Charlie's patience here, I swear to the God you believe in. "These things are not ordinary troubles. ”

Astolford is indeed a guy who does not consider the feelings of others, only takes his own happiness as the standard, and as the weakest of Charlie's twelve knights, how he became a knight is still a point of doubt.

"I'm so sad when you say that. Astolfo poked his sword, "Don't you think these things are funny?"

Fitney doesn't think so.

She only found Astolfo more difficult to communicate than she thought.

"Well, you should tell me by now, what did you see with Wendy?" Fitney sighed, smoothing out his furrowed brow.

Astolford is also the son of the King of England and has the status of heir, which is the so-called "son of the emperor" - but Astolford's ability is much worse than that of Ren, after all, the power obtained by the latter is beyond the scope of "man" because of mystery.

Therefore, Fitney could only count on Astolfo to see the weak magician's heart.

"Actually......" Astolfo scratched his head.

Fitnair looked at him for a moment's silence, then turned and walked away—she now decided that Astolford had not done what she had said he had done, but had gone to play, or that with his abilities he could not even invade Wendy's consciousness.

"Oh, Lornay, don't be angry, I have seen it!" said Astolfo, seeing Fitney's movements, "but I can't see it completely, I can only see it in her heart - a field of flowers and a sword!"

"Sword?" Fitney stopped and turned his head.

The power of the Emperor's Son allows these summoners to manipulate people's consciousness, which inevitably allows them to see some of the thoughts in their consciousness - which are usually unclear, as Astolfo can only see certain symbolic objects at this time.

Only, why is it a sword?

"It looks like Durandle. Astolfo was a little embarrassed, "I'm not sure...... Durandle is long overdue...... With Roland's death......"

Fitnair knew the sword, Durandal was the sword of Knight Roland, Astolford's best friend, one of the three sacred swords of the past - it is also rumored to be King Arthur's sword in the lake, which was created after Roland sank Durandel into the lake.

Then she remembered Merlin's words—the sword of victory of the oath that was said to be hidden in the starlight.

But...... Why......

"The sword was fleeting, very similar to Durandal, but I am convinced that they are different......" Astolfo finally found a topic that would interest Fitney, and continued, "and the girl is strange, I dare not dive into her consciousness for too long—she is too weak, not so sick as poisoned, and if she loses consciousness for too long, it may kill her." ”

These are two different concepts, at least in the reasons for what happens.

What happened to Wendy? Fitney couldn't help but be curious.