Fitnair was enveloped in a strange emotion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When she first came here, she didn't care about everything, and even felt glad - behold, a whole new life.

In fact, it all sucks, she feels that people in this world value honor more than life, but behind the glory is darkness and blood, thus creating a society full of illusions, hypocrisy, and when she is tired of it all and just wants to live, something happens that makes her even more unbearable.

Lutheran Kingdom, Aesop Forest, Starlight University...... Is there any difference between these places?

She suddenly felt sad about the water that had soaked her.

She allowed herself to sink in, feeling strange that there seemed to be nothing unacceptable about the end of it—she didn't know when she started to become so cowardly, but now she had to face it, accept it, and become a part of herself.

It's hard to get rid of.

"Arthur." The desire to escape from it was intense, but she knew that it would come to an end—until a cry rang in her ears.

When Fitnet opened her eyes, everything in front of her trembled, and the ghosts began to overlap, allowing her to see clearly the blurry image in front of her.

The man with long blue hair stood in front of her, looking at her calmly.

Fitney turned her face slightly to the side, looking at her surroundings - she quickly recognized this as her own dormitory in Starlight. Old grey-speckled beams, simple wooden furniture, piles of items with a withered Ballow flower, yellowed pages of a book from Letta, little things that Helis had made for her......

Is she back?

Fitnair turned her head back again, and she looked at Merlin, at the other's eyes that filled the silence - Fitnair thought it was strange, she felt so confused that she couldn't make out what was in front of her, but she suddenly understood something she hadn't thought about before.

Merlin's eyes were not calm that he thought everything was indifferent, it was a kind of bravery and determination that could be used as an example.

So eye-catching.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fitney lifted his heavy arm and placed it in front of his face, avoiding that look, "I don't think I can do it." ”

She doesn't know why Merlin sees herself as Arthur and thinks she can save everything, but she doesn't know what to hold onto.

"Please see what's going on right now, and say that." Merlin slowly reached out and took Fitney's feeble hands.

Fitnair had no strength to stop him and was pulled up by him.

Merlin took her hand, and the gem shimmered brightly on the tall staff in her hand, and Fettney's eyes flickered, and he realized that the scene in front of him was no longer the dormitory.

She and Merlin were standing on the roof of a house.

Flames, she saw the flames—the flames enveloped the starlight, and whoever was trying to escape, the flames seemed to be magically unsolvable—and as the flames were suppressed, they would rise again, never stopping.

Therefore, any more such thoughts have been dispelled.

"What's that?" Fitné's pale face was reflected in the red glow of the flames, and she looked around and muttered—for she saw something not far away surrounded by flames, which she had never seen before.

"Dragons." Merlin said, "The little thing you summoned but didn't take good care of - it's dead. ”

Fitney's body trembled violently: "How is it possible? You...... Are you saying Faphona? ”

"Fafnir, that's another name for it." Merlin said, "Would you like to see it?" ”

Fitney's expression was glazed, and the mountain-like figure in the distance fell into her eyes, but she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

Merlin then took her to Valrhona...... Or in front of Fafnir.

She could never have connected this terrifying dragon to Valrhona—the behemoth that had fallen in the ruins of the White Tower, its slender body, its strong wings, its sharp claws, its jagged black scales...... And in those eyes that had been extinguished by color, the crimson was dim, and there was only a light gold.

There is no breath left.

No one dared to approach the dragon—people stood on the periphery of the flames—and this gave some people who wanted to approach the dragon, especially those like Fitney.

The dragon was so tall that she had to struggle to look up as she stood in front of it to see the faint glint in its eyes.

Merlin also walked up to Fafnir and slowly reached out and pressed his hand against its black scales.

"This thing drives it crazy - it attacks everything around it in fear, but maybe it's just fear, trying to find someone it can rely on." Merlin shook his arm, and Fitney saw a transparent bug fall to the ground, still alive and wriggling.

Fitnnamu looked up at the insect that wanted to burrow into her body after discovering it, and walked towards it stiffly, but the action of stepping on the insect and crushing it was extremely resolute.

"I killed her, didn't I?" Fitnair looked up at Merlin.

"The reason is in your heart, you didn't guide her back to her most ferocious side, she was once the poor dragon slain by Siegfried, but you were the one who summoned it—you made it different, but you didn't guard against it," Merlin looked at Fitney, "Sometimes, there is nothing wrong with doing nothing, but it is also the biggest mistake. ”

Fitnair froze in place, and suddenly she felt the wind blow around her, so she turned her head to the side and saw that Fafnir was slowly fading away......

"Because of her death, I woke up again—I already knew where the sword was."

"I'm not Arthur, I can't fulfill your wishes, I can't become a king, that's impossible—please don't expect anything from me." The fragility on Fitney's face was palpable, and she couldn't bear more.

"Whether you are disgusted or not, all this has chosen you, when you do nothing, everything will be destroyed, what you cherish, what you want to protect, even if you escape the back road, will also be destroyed." Merlin said, "Fitney? Wyzdem, the moment you are chosen, you are King Arthur in my mind, and I will lead you out of the confusion and lead you to the sword of destiny, which is my mission. ”

Fitnair looked up, her face streaked with tears, her eyes full of surprise.

"It's not your fault that you have the power in your hands. This is far from over. Merlin took her hand again.