71. The only remaining fantasy, the endless fantasy (2)

The edge of the town, constructed by fantasy, also has participants outside the scope of the parties.

The earth-shaking changes in the Great Void are just commonplace for the two girls, and if they are not related to the caster of the enchantment, they will not be used as talking points.

With a faint smile, the blue-eyed girl in a dress slowly ascended the narrow ramp.

Beside her, there was a somewhat impatient blonde girl, but under her contagious words of comfort, the urge to move forward was temporarily suppressed.

"Your master has already seen the inner landscape, and although the confrontation with the Heroic Spirit is dangerous, if you have those eyes, you will be safe no matter what."

Aige said in a brisk tone.

Even though she was comforting the planet's elves, judging by the way she was concentrating on observing the town, it seemed to be just a casual remark.

Although trapped in this body, it is not as omnipotent as the main body, but the quality of this body is already beyond the excellence of ordinary people, but the essence of this enchantment does not seem to be fully understood.

"Xiao Zi's eyes ......?"

Elquit searched for the memories of getting along, and the recent events were turned over by her in every detail.

But nothing special was found.

So she asked.

"Beautiful colors that only appear when you use them. When lurking in the whirlpool, the shine will naturally be masked. It's fun to have people like me in this city, fighting for the Holy Grail. Maybe he's the reason I'm here. ”

The explanation of the love song sounds like a feeling.

Whether the audience could understand it or not, she didn't mean to continue explaining.

Elquit was clearly not a learned and wise person with insight into the situation, so her face was even more confused.

On the other hand, a certain consciousness that has been suppressed to the extreme fluctuates.

"The same Xiao Zi as you? No, the difference between you is like a vampire and a human...... Ah, you're not a Dead Apostle, but the difference between Purple and you is obvious. ”

Ignoring the fact that Purple and Aige had never met, her attention was distracted.

"In that case, it's all the more necessary to go to him, and Saber."

The witch in the emerald dress didn't care, and a searching innocent look appeared on her face.

It looks innocent and romantic, and it seems to be the expectation of a girl in the prime of cardamom looking for a blessed four-leaf clover.

"Also," Aige said Alquit's name very comfortably, "what is your wish?" ”

"Wish...... Does that refer to the cup called the universal wishing machine? ”

"In a magic ritual in which only the Heroic Spirit participates, could there be any other reason for appearing here?"

Reasoning as a matter of course.

In another world, Aige also summoned the ideal knight

"If that's the case, I do have a wish, but I'm not interested in that cup, so I came here to protect Xiao Zi...... Hmm, does Xiao Zi want that cup, it seems that he hasn't explained it exactly. ”

The white princess suddenly discovered that she had actually followed her inexplicably, and Xiao Zi had never elaborated on his true purpose in detail.

"A good wish, sure enough, I tried my best to fight for the wish of the Master, which is also a very beautiful story. You should like your master a lot. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the spirit of the master who coexisted with her shook violently.

The fragments of consciousness that passed on were chaotic, but the love song was completely undisturbed.

"I don't know, it's just very relaxed and happy, Xiaozi is very kind, cooks good food, and occasionally can tell very enlightening truths, ah, and can help me solve quite a lot of troubles. Sometimes, though, there will be, well, I can't describe the feeling that I can't describe, I can't put it into words, but it's also weird......"

Rumble!

A dazzling pillar of light streaked overhead, interrupting Elquit's narration.

“Excalibur?”

Before he could react, what was even more surprising was that the pillar of light was blocked by an invisible defense.

The momentum of the movement was huge, and Aige turned her gaze to the direction where the sound came from.

[That's ...... What the? Barrier? Legacy Defense? Or ......]

The fairy tale witch's consciousness is in disarray.

The power of the pillar of light can be known only from the wind pressure from which the magic spreads, but the means of defense is obviously possessed by Purple, but ......

Is that really the ability that Murasaki Aozaki can have?

"No, it seems that he is a little different from me."

Aige's expression came to light, and she laughed softly.

It's not a denial of loss at all, but an unexpected surprise.

The next moment the pillar of light was consumed, it descended on the battlefield.

Towards the girl knight who fell into a trance because of the violent blow,Tentative questioning。

"Excalibur, you are saber. Is it true that the King of the Holy Sword, whose real name is Arthur Pendragon wielding the light of the stars? ”

You can recognize the identity of the other party from the treasure, but the gender of the beloved, even if it is in a dream, it is impossible to be mistaken.

“…… I don't know who Your Excellency is, it's my name, but Artoria Pendragon is her real name. ”

The maiden knight replied politely and absentmindedly.

At the same time, we cheered up and raised our vigilance.

"What a beautiful name, very beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment." The maiden knight graciously accepted the stranger's compliment.

Sure enough, it was. saber。 You, who hold the holy sword forged by the sea of the stars, are actually girls here——— although you are very cute, although you are beautiful, I don't hate you, but you are not my saber. ”

“……??”

The impression of the girl in the dress The girl knight was confused.

However, in the interval between the brief conversations, Elquite, who arrived at the scene, immediately made the young knight feel like a great enemy.

"That,"

Ignoring the tense atmosphere, and ending the conversation with the Knight King without any nostalgia, Aige turned to look at the black-haired boy here quietly, and the gaze of his eyes met the young man's ice blue eyes.

Even if it wasn't her original body, Aige's gaze was the same as usual, still penetrating the blue curtain of water and penetrating into the depths.

In that deep whirlpool, Aige accurately locked on him on the other side of the scale,

The black-haired teenager's expression changed abruptly and he looked at her in surprise.

With a single eye contact, Purple understood the origin of the girl.

But the heaviness that meandered along his nerves gave him a bad premonition.

"You're not ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he sank completely.

The daily nightmare, when he was awake, struck again.

PS: The next thing is to set it out. If it's possible, well, I mean if it's possible, maybe write a little bit of a Fat.