Speaking of which, at the beginning you thought that you had met a truly brave human on the ground, and it was precisely because of this that he was the first person you saw who really had brains and wanted to survive.

Many adventurers are stupid, believing that they have adapted to the ancient ruins, the silent forests, or the lair of the dragon (in general, the dragon here refers to the young dragon, the kind you can barely fight alone) and confidently go underground to earn so-called merits. But they don't know that the glittering armor attracts predators, the glamorous and sensual makeup leaves traceable marks in the air, and the useless ornaments jingle over them—you laugh at every clever earthling, and then rob them mercilessly.

The dragon veins are on top, and some of them don't even know how to store their excrement in the wild!

But your pet attracts you. You've seen him settle into life in the Shadows in three days, and the day before you decide to attack, he'll be keenly aware that it's a trap. But how could a haughty paladin and a clever mage think they were wrong? In their opinion, how could a dull druid make the right decision?

But in fact, they may have been played by a certain housewife now, or they may have become props for reproduction, while the boy is still alive and well, and running freely underground.

After the events of that day, you no longer keep it in a cage, and it will no longer remain in a state of transformation in front of you, and sometimes, it will sit with you with a human body, and use the gods and mortal heroes that you have been chatting with all day - the boy seems to like heroes unexpectedly, even if they seem ridiculous to you.

He wants to be a hero, but in this dark region, heroes are symbols of death, and the famous die the fastest in this cannibalistic living hell.

Secondly, there are the people who are not needed.

"I'm almost a half-dragon."

One day, you said this to the young man, although it was a relaxed and casual tone, but the eyes revealed were indeed unquestionable affirmation, and the young man just cast a puzzled look.

It seems that even the way of survival that can be integrated into the underground in a few days is not able to adapt. You think of it with regret.

That day has finally arrived.

Because you haven't been with your clansmen for too long, and you don't even have a fixed mate to mate, your clansmen are getting more and more dissatisfied with you, and with the instigation of well-intentioned people, they finally riot and block your door.

Your people have rebelled, you've been driven out of the mountains that once belonged to you, and the new heir clutches the mace inlaid with dragon teeth that you've traded your pet for your former companion.

"Get out of the underworld forever! Residue! ”

In this dark region, the strength close to the legend is nothing, and even if it is strong, there is a limit, not to mention that the new successor somehow fell on Drow's thigh. So, you're still convinced of this outcome, at least the half-dragons didn't hang you, and then use your corpse to exchange supplies with strange necromancers, which is already their greatest mercy.

You look at your right hand - it's nothing. Looking at your left hand again, holding your pet, the boy looking at you with innocent eyes, the new heir is afraid of the magic of the sad wind (he said so), and thinks that if you leave the sad wind in the lair, there will be a new half-dragon like himself who will be tempted to fall into useless people and be ousted by the others.

"Okay, I said sad wind, at this point I think our relationship can be dissolved...... I mean, the relationship between the owner and the pet. You shrugged your shoulders and bent down to unleash the chains of the sad wind that had become a white wolf.

Leaving the community and surviving in the dark region with the sad wind, even if you are close to the legend, you can't do it, so simply, you decide to let the sad wind go free.

"No, I don't think it......" He stopped talking, but finally made up his mind and rubbed his furry cheek against your thigh.

"I won't leave you."

If you want to leave.

On that occasion, he left early and alone.

By the way, you can clearly see that at that time, the face of the sad wind who turned into a white wolf was flushed with confusion.

Since you and your pet are not going to be separated, then you should have a good name and purpose to break through, the boy excitedly told you the way he came to the Dark Regions, which should not have been revealed to the inhabitants of the Dark Regions even if he died, but your pet didn't care. After discussion, you and Sadwind begin to roam the underground world in the name of hunters and pets.

It takes gems and money to open the gate to the ground, and according to your pet, when he came down, the great sage of the kingdom hid the gem that opened the gate back in the stomach of the paladin, he is the leader and the strongest one, and he should be safe and sound, and hiding there is the most reassuring. In order to regain the gem, you have the strength close to legend, and the druids who have adapted to the underground, although it is a little embarrassing, but you are still quite good in the underground world. Occasionally plundering the surrounding gray dwarves, they live in order to gather enough gems.

As the days go by, the relationship between you and the teenager becomes more and more intimate.

You suddenly realize that the boy seems to have maintained the transformation of the white wolf for a long time, so long that the spell should have been lifted a long time ago.

Is it a problem left by the spell, or something else? You're not the caster, you're a little irritable, but it's hard to open your mouth directly.

Your lover sees this, and it sticks out its wet and rough tongue and licks your face.

"Hey, don't forget, we're going to look at the stars together."

You feel like your face is a little bloodshot, and you forget about it for a while.

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It was difficult, but you managed to get back to the ground, and as you tiredly took the last filthy gem from the goblin's hands, you suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Is this okay to leave?

You don't think you miss this place, after all, the memories of the dark region are only terrifying and gloomy, like a nightmare that can never wake up.

You close your eyes and feel it for two seconds, and then excitedly decide to go on a wave with your pet, only to find that the white wolf that was supposed to be by your side has disappeared without knowing when.

You're crazy to search, streets full of intrigue, alleys where rotting bones are buried, and even sewers that even goblins hate, but no, not a single wolf hair!

You sit down on the floor in a daze, remembering that when you handed the boy the bag with all your belongings before leaving, his shy smile and love still echoed in your heart.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, it'll be fine!"

But now, ......

Forget it, that's enough. You close your eyes and think in despair.

From the beginning, you know that the boy is definitely not close to him for any reason, but he holds the power of life and death of the teenager, and the sadness is just a limited fear.

So, there shouldn't be any delusions in the first place.

After all, he is still a half-dragon man.

Dirty, small people struggling in the lightless underworld.

You deceived yourself and thought that it was not your own idea to let the sad wind leave at the beginning, but now that the sad wind can smoothly pass through the door to the ground and become a hero who returns smoothly - the characters in the heroic story of the sad wind's favorite hero, as a highly respected big man, he has lived a life without worrying about food and clothing......

This should be the best ending for the sad wind.

Lost in your soul, you walk into the tavern you think you'll never come back, put that filthy gem on the counter, order a few barrels of the most expensive ale, and prepare to drink it here for the night.

Let me indulge for one night, let go of all guards, and give my blessing to the beautiful world of sorrow.

You think so.

Suddenly.

You hear the familiar whimper.

Ignoring the barrels of ale, you staggered over and found that the succubus maid you knew was whipping a giant white wolf tied to the ground, and the blood splattered from the white hair caused the strange people around to shout.

"No, don't!"

"Let go! Let him go! ”

Without hesitation, you rushed over and unleashed the coercion that belonged to the legendary half-dragon.

The surrounding onlookers dispersed, leaving only the succubus maid smiling contemptuously.

"If you don't want to challenge the master of the city, remove the wolf, the toy that no longer belongs to you, but to the master's mother."

In normal times, such a threat would have scared you into running away immediately, but seeing that Sadwind's eyes were getting weaker and weaker, you grabbed the succubus by the neck and tore her chest apart.

"I don't care what the master mother is or not! The sad wind is mine! No one can take it away! ”

With that, you leave the tavern with the sad wind, and the blood dripping from your body makes the passers-by take refuge.

Whether it's a doctor or a warlock, who's going to save him!

You feel your sleeves being pulled, and when you look down, you find that the white wave in your arms spits out a small money bag from your mouth, and the familiar pattern makes you stunned. It was such a thing stuffed in his mouth that did not scream and cry for help under the whip of the succubus, but tightly guarded the agreement that belonged to the two people.

"I said, don't worry...... Leave it to me...... Definitely, no problem! ”

Finally, you hold the sad wind's head and start crying loudly.

You think.

You're in love with him.

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PS: I remember where I said that I had moved Moi's timeline back ten years...... The current year of the plot is 2015, and the regular five wars are 04 years, if you follow the timeline regularly, it will be difficult to link the world view...... Anyway, Moyi is a magical girl.,You don't need rigorous research time.,Just remember spring, summer, autumn and winter.。

PS2: If 2015 were the year of FGO in absolute timeline, the world would be destroyed if we moved back three months from now......

PS3: The second round of the tragic love story, I found that this is super touching to write!