- Tell me the story of a woman.

When the sacrificial lamb awakens in the darkness of loneliness, blame, and betrayal, everything that comes into sight is pure white nothingness.

It was on the throne, and the ridiculous world praised her past.

Where time stopped flowing and space no longer changed, she flipped through memories she had never experienced.

In the deep and dim labyrinth, the princess of the root stretched out her hand. In the unknown underground, a magician in red danced his fist at her.

But, more than that, it's the figure of that person.

obviously never met, but there is an entangled cause and effect with him in memory.

She couldn't help but be curious, but every cause and effect is a tragic end.

But

In the infinitely parallel [Wanhua Mirror], there will occasionally be things that are famous [miracles] to change [fate].

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Had a dream.

A dream that is so far away that it seems to come from above the seat, as if it is a fragment from the [Wanhua Mirror].

It was still a meeting in the rain, and every detail at the beginning was the same as known.

He is gentle, he is cold, he is firm, he is honest.

He will not betray himself, he is ordinary.

However, it seems to be different.

The golden Heroic Spirit attacked him and her, and her men died in the first place, and he didn't last long.

Resurrection, I will resurrect him!

In the dark heart, there was a pure white desire flowing out, almost with absolute perseverance, at the expense of making her soul even more rotten and degenerate, she still succeeded in the end, she won the war.

When the last of the black giants fell, she thought she was going to win, thinking her wish would come true.

"Ah, I can be later"

However, reality dealt her a heavy blow, the key to the hole was still missing, and she had no enemies to defeat.

In that moment, she understood her destiny.

So smiling, in the rain, she stroked his face and said her final goodbye.

Before the memory returned to heaven, she vaguely saw a man's hand slowly poking out of the coffin

"Ahh

Medea, who was awakened by the nightmare, sat up instantly, she didn't know how long it had been since she had a nightmare, but this was not like the so-called exchange of dreams between the master and the servant.

The image is the body of Valhalla, a memory for the Servant.

"Memory?" Brushing her hair a little distressedly, Medea showed a depressed expression.

"Is this how the ending of me and Soichiro-sama in the other world is this?"

Before the words fell, beside her, a calm male voice that seemed to be able to indulge Medea for a lifetime slowly sounded.

"Have a nightmare?"

"Ah, Soichiro-sama, you're awake, wait for me, I'll go make breakfast right away. I'm sorry I woke up too late today. ”

Subconsciously wanted to get up and make breakfast, but Medusa suddenly remembered.

It seems that maybe eighty percent of them won't have to do it in the near future.

The above thought came to her mind when she saw a diamond ring on her ring finger that shone with a transparent light.

That's right!

I'm already married to Soichiro-sama!

And it's a newlywed trip for spring break!

Woo wow wow, why did you make such a big oolong, what will Lord Soichiro think of me now? I must think I'm a shameless woman who will forget even if I get married.

Medea's cheeks turned crimson under her long light blue hair, and if she hadn't been sitting on the bed and Soichiro-sama beside her was staring at her firmly, she would have been rolling around on the ground.

"Medea."

As if he didn't see his new wife's embarrassment, the man spoke: "Did you have a nightmare just now?" ”

Although it still sounded so cold, Medea, who knew Soichiro well, could hear the meaning of concern in it, which made her brain, which was overloaded by shyness, cool down a little.

"Whew"

With a long exhalation, Medea smiled perfectly at Soichiro.

"Nothing, just a little dream."

"That's right."

Soichiro nodded, as if he believed Medea's statement, but he still sat up, grabbed the back of Medea's neck with one hand, and pressed his forehead against Medea's forehead without hesitation.

The majestic masculine breath spread to Medea's nose along this action, and I don't know if it was affected by this male hormone or Soichiro's action, Medea's cheeks suddenly turned red, and her eyes began to turn like mosquito coils.

After a long time, Soichiro let go of poor Medea, and the latter fell directly and weakly on Soichiro's body.

"It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it." I don't know where he came to this conclusion.

"Huhu" took a few breaths before Medea had the strength to get up, and she glanced at Soichiro with a red face: "Lord Soichiro, is it still according to the original plan today?" ”

"Yes. It was rare to win the grand prize in the shopping street, and it was the spring break season, so it was just in time for the two of us to go on a wedding trip. ”

"I'm really sorry, Soichiro-sama."

At the mention of this, Medea's face showed an embarrassed expression.

"I'm too willful here, originally the lottery ticket was a trip to Hawaii, but I was too willful, and I changed the memory of the travel agency through magic and made them change it to a trip to Georgia." Medea looked apologetic.

"Soichiro-sama must have never heard the name of such a distant country."

"Nope." Unlike what Medea thought, Soichiro held out his hand to object.

"I've heard it here. This is the west-central part of the Transcaucasus, which connects Eurasia, and has had dealings with Greece in ancient times, and even in the mythological homeland, before the Orthodox Church and Islam came to power, it was part of Greek mythology. ”

"This is the site of your hometown of Colchis."

The spring wind always seems to be a little soft, mixed with the smell of the sea, and it blows on the two travelers.

Medea led Soichiro and strolled along the Georgian coast.

While introducing her hometown to her most beloved person, Medea fell into a long memory.

"There used to be a tree where the Golden Fleece was placed, and there was a dragon guarding there."

Stretching out his hand and pointing in one direction, there was only a small convenience store over there, and the owner was lying on the counter napping.

"It's the castle, where I used to live."

Medea looked in the other direction, where there were still some remnants of the gods, and the ruins of the walls were scattered on the barren hills.

"Hey?!"

Medea was somewhat surprised, or rather unexpected, that she saw something familiar.

"This is heather."

Looking at Medea trotting all the way, Soichiro finally found out what she had seen. It is a large field of heather, a tenacious plant that blooms early in the cold spring day, pulls out branches in late autumn, gathers strength in winter, and blooms in patches in the slightly drunk spring breeze.

Soichiro knew about this flower because of one of the subspecies of heather, Christmas heather has another name for snake-eyed heather in Japan, this kind of flower with the same pattern as "snake の目", it is everywhere in the mountains where he once lived, and he was still unusually obsessed with this flower for a while.

Practicing snake-like boxing.,With snake-like cold-bloodedness.,Naturally like snake-like flowers.。 Of course, now his fist has long been forgotten, and the blood of the cold murderer has been softened by warmth, and he only has a little emotion when he sees this flower.

Medea looked at the flowers and couldn't help but fall into the deepest memories.

It was a time of mythology, and the heather had a long flowering period and occupied a large part of her memory. It was the sweetest memory, at the very top of the castle, the princess held her chin, listened to the sound of the sea breeze, lowered her head, and watched the large fields of heather in the castle, outside the castle, everywhere, as if the whole world was dyed pink. The hill is a good place for the girl to go forever, and once she took advantage of the fact that no one found out, and went to the hill outside the castle, put her body on the lawn, and looked up at the sky as if it were pink.

Now that I think about it, it looks like I used to look up at the sky. Medea thought.

It turns out that I still came back.

Back to my hometown, back to the past.

I've come to a place where I can be happy.

Standing on tiptoe, Medea picked out a handful of heather flowers, smiled at Soichiro, and then reached out to grab his arm, and before the other party was stunned, Medea pulled Soichiro and started running.

The modern scene faded in her gaze, as if this was still her hometown, and she led Soichiro through the layers of flowers without any obstacles, and then, the scenery in front of the two suddenly opened up.

It was the sea, once a beach here, but over the years, the shores of this place were occupied by the sea of heather. If it weren't for Medea pulling Soichiro over, he wouldn't have known that he could see the ocean from here.

The golden morning light reflected on the water, and Medea suddenly spoke. "Soichiro-sama, do you know the flower language of Ou heather?"

As she spoke, Medea snuggled her body against the other.

"I don't know."

"That's right, I didn't expect Soichiro-sama to have something unclear about. Then I'll tell you, the flower language of heather."

Medea was eating and laughing.

[Ou heather, its flower language is loneliness, like a rotten murderer who doesn't even know the meaning of his own existence. 】

[Heather, its flower language is betrayal, like betrayal, betrayal of the witch who was betrayed by the living sacrifice of the gods. 】

[However, what Medea is thinking about now is the third meaning.] 】

[Ou heather, his flower language is]

"What about happy love."

"Is that so, that's pretty good."

"yes, it's great to meet you, Soichiro-sama."

Perhaps, in the infinitely parallel world, most of what [Wanhua Mirror] reflects is suffering.

Can't ask for it, can't ask for it, can't ask for it

But there is always a glimmer of light, just like the heather that has been snowy and still bright and bright in winter, and the possibility of still blooming in the midst of suffering.

This is also a kind of fate.

Everyone's Happyend is for all.

As for the rest of the suffering, think of it as a dream.

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PS: Well, yesterday the mother collapsed, so I didn't upload it, and now I upload it.

PS2: After hesitating for a long time in the ending of healing and curing depression, I finally chose Happyend's statement.

PS3: What you haven't discovered: (1) Medea is the princess of Colchis, but Colchis is now located not in Greece, but in western Georgia. (2) Although heather is available throughout the year depending on the variety, spring is the most developed. (3) The winter day in the title refers to the Holy Grail War, and the Five Wars are in winter. (4) This Happyend chose the meme of "Fantasy Carnival", and Soichiro drew a tour ticket in the shopping street was changed here in Hawaii, and the time was spring break. (5) Happyend chose Happyend in a parallel world, and the [Wanhua Mirror] that appears in the text has a lot to do with the Jewel Weng series in the fate series, that is, it can refer to the parallel world. (6) In the first part, Uncle B's move [蹂躙のカルキノス] is one of Uncle B's special kills in Fate/UnlimitedCodes. (7) The first three paragraphs of this article are adapted from the C mom line in Fate/UnlimitedCodes. (8) The lame poem at the beginning of the chapter is described in imitation of Hans Christian Andersen's writing style in Fate, which looks like it is not very good.

PS4: The pictures have all been filled, and the four chapters are extra...... C mom pictures are unexpectedly few