After the body healed by hot water, the warmth of the body surface is breezy under the night breeze, and the ice is cold and has a very comfortable feeling.

Sitting on the edge of the roof of the hotel, in the darkness beyond the sight of the lights, the figure wearing only a simple shirt overlooks the night in the center of Paris.

Look out at the world-famous Eiffel Tower, in the splendor of the night.

I saw this 'well-known' scenery up close and in my own eyes, and I saw it in elementary school English textbooks.

I felt like I could hear the bustling city around me, and it was a very distant feeling from him who had lived in a small city.

The sound of wings flapping sounded, and two delicate and elegant black shadows appeared, Haiji and Mullin fell on his shoulders and rubbed Fang Ran's cheeks affectionately,

The wings were outstretched, and they were the first to scream, as if to complain about the sudden abandonment of their master not long ago.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't want to throw you guys down."

Fang Ran, who saw this scene, smiled softly, tapped his finger on the birds that returned to him as soon as possible, raised his arm and released them into the night sky.

Then continue to look at the night of Paris, and slowly open your dark eyes.

This time, Fang Ran himself noticed it,

He was indeed laughing.

No longer stuck in place, coming to a distant world, a series of events experienced as a participant, like a long-awaited adventure,

Let that child be wanton because of the excitement of breaking the ordinary, overflowing from the bottom of his heart to the mouth to hook the arc.

Losing all his abilities and being teleported to London didn't seem as bad as he thought at first.

The black eyes quietly stared at the bustling night below, Fang Ran still thought about the memory of last night's body moving by itself, thinking about the other half of the reason he chose to stay in addition to saving the night,

Originated from that child, he yearns for handsome justice and extraordinary, but still does not give up.

"If you don't win that game..."

His dark eyes overlooked the bustling city of Paris from above, and the night breeze ruffled his collar and broken hair, blowing away the second half of his self-talk.

Wouldn't I have thought it through...

Thinking that he participated in the national war because he wanted to move forward, he was also the reason why he didn't lose the night game and got involved in the crisis.

This time, Fang Ran still felt that kind of various conditions collided with a result,

And then push yourself into a situation of 'coincidence'.

Temporarily out of the tense escape there is time to rest, the roof darkness isolates the noise of the lights below, as if it is far away from the other side of the world,

The arc was light, his dark eyes were quiet, and his thoughts slowly became distracted in the night.

"What are you doing in a place like this?"

Then, I don't know how long later, I suddenly heard a clear and awe-inspiring voice behind me.

Osfia, who had changed back into the white silk casual clothes, walked up to him, and her blonde hair fluttered in the night breeze.

"I can't sleep, so I want to see the scenery of Paris."

"No... I'm just looking for people who are in trouble like they are during the day,"

Unconsciously forgot the time in the high-altitude bird's-eye view, and was a little surprised by her arrival, cutting back to his field of vision, Fang Ran slowly replied with a concentration in his eyes:

"Because... I can go and help them now. ”

For some reason, hearing such an answer,

Osfia felt that the night must be different to him at this moment.

Then she saw the young man sitting on the edge of the roof, looking at herself with a pair of dark eyes, and deliberately winked and chuckled:

"Was it a surprise?"

But there were no waves, Osfia looked calm, and he also looked at the golden and orange shining iron tower in the distance.

"No, what you just said surprised me even more."

Slightly surprised by her calmness in her appearance, Fang Ran was a little surprised and curious.

"Why do you say that?"

"You deliberately blurred your explanation of that companion, and your previous answer to me was not at all to the extent of flashing a few images,"

She had already noticed Fang Ran's flaws in the car when she came back with Lime, but it was only at this moment that she slowly exposed it in a calm tone.

"The most obvious thing is that if you enter only when you notice something unusual, you can't see Kolosos suddenly make a move on Lord Herschel."

On the top of the building at night, Osphia's blue eyes looked at the pair of pitch black, her figure was awe-inspiring in the night breeze, and her voice was calm.

"What are you hiding, whether it's these eyes, or that terrifying monster you're manipulating with obvious A-class means."

The look on her face was slightly surprised, but she didn't expect that she seemed to have noticed it a long time ago,

Fang Ran looked at her for a second, and then slowly laughed helplessly.

"You're really good..."

Through Haiji, who fell on the windowsill, he saw the lime, and he was carrying back a lot of delicious figures with Tang Bing.

Thinking of the 'connection' that might have existed between himself and the people of the Night Bureau, he looked there with quiet dark eyes and whispered.

"I just... I haven't figured out how to tell them yet. ”

Listening to his somewhat complicated words, Osphia looked at Fang Ran beside him and was slightly silent, then turned his head and continued to answer the question just now, only to suddenly ask.

"Fang Ran, do you know why I was hostile to you because of the national war before?"

"Isn't it because I accidentally scratched your clothes?"

Ignoring his knowingly chuckle, Osfia looked at the night scene of Paris in front of him, as if he saw the C-class battle that was finally lost.

"Although it is understandable to use stratagem to balance the disadvantage of numbers, you who wear a mask and always disguise yourself are the kind of person I hate the most,"

"So I don't believe you and don't want to act with someone who cheats even his companions."

"But I found out after being forced by the form,"

The blue eyes reflected the young man's stunned expression.

"You seem to be lying to yourself."

Silently opened his mouth and slowly closed it, unable to refute this somewhat sharp evaluation, and looking at him speechlessly, Osfia withdrew his gaze and continued to speak coldly.

"I know the answer in my heart, but my mouth is ambiguous and vague, I know why I left this muddy water, but I don't have the courage to really admit it,"

"Have you ever looked in the mirror at your face when you rushed out to catch the robber and lecture the black thieves?"

At this second, she pointed out the root cause of her confusion on the train without euphemism, Fang Ran raised her head and looked at the night sky where she couldn't see the stars, and smiled a little helplessly:

"Did you see through it..."

But it was also at this second that he heard Osfia's voice calm and soft in the night breeze, which seemed to be something different.

"That's why I was surprised just now."

Huh?

The black eyes froze, and when he heard this sentence, he always felt tender, Fang Ran looked at the movements of the night sky for a moment,

Then seeing that Osfia didn't seem to be looking at herself on purpose, her tone didn't change much, and she said lightly:

"It seems that after what happened last night, you seem to have figured it out."

The expression suddenly thawed from her stunned face, and when she heard her say this, Fang Ran couldn't help but chuckle, and then a touch of happiness rose in her dark eyes.

"You're... Do you finally recognize me as a companion? ”

The tall white figure did not answer, and time passed again in a silent silence that was not uncomfortable,

They all seemed to be quietly looking out at the night before the operation.

"Have you regained your abilities?"

Then it was Osfia who spoke softly, breaking the silence.

"No, not yet, I just used the moment when the two spaces were briefly connected to recall some of the power that was activated in the scene, and I still can't use the magic energy,"

Fang Ran propped his hands on his side, looked at the distance and replied relaxedly, and then remembered the precious opportunity for the recovery of the [Scale], and sighed helplessly by his own simple waste:

"And if it's bad luck, it's not the ability to fight, it's like today."

"Yes."

After receiving such a negative answer, Osfiya simply spoke without regret, so that Fang Ran didn't know what she was thinking.

"But your night weapon, that bow can still be taken out, right?"

"You say this?"

Hearing her suddenly mention this, Fang Ran raised a hand to hold it, and after a round of moonlight flickered, the huge bow body flashed and flashy Moon God Hunt appeared in his hand.

"The power of the night weapon requires magical energy to be exerted, but the magical energy required does not absolutely need to come from its owner, otherwise the roar of the end of the sea of association cannot be used at all."

The sound of the heel approached, and the black eyes were stunned to watch Osfia walk to his side and squat, looking at her blue eyes and lowering the delicate side face, and listened to her slowly speak:

"The power of the Aether Elves is to carry someone's consciousness, but it also has my magical energy, attach it to your night device, and then I give you the control of your consciousness over them, and you should be able to exert the power of the night device."

"Wait, this... Isn't that just..."

The moment he opened his mouth incredibly, when he got closer, he saw Osfiya answer indifferently:

"That's right, it's the equivalent of me lending you some of my magic energy."

Lend magic energy... This kind of thing can really be....

Knowing that normally, participants would never lend the magic energy of their own strength roots to others, Fang Ran saw her hands on top of the Moon God Hunt, and her blue eyes shimmered as they did on the plane.

"Because I still have to fill the energy of the magic coordinates, and I also need to control the ability to fight, I can't control too many aether elves, and about a thousand magic energy is my current limit."

Listening to her explanation, I could feel that this was the trust she showed after admitting herself, although a thousand magic energy was a drop in the bucket for Fang Ran, who squandered the 'infinite',

But he looked at the beautiful blonde figure in front of him and chuckled thanks.

"Enough, thank you."

"It's fine."

Listening to Osfiya's still flat tone,

At this moment, Fang Ran also felt that kind of 'connection' from her.

Let him look at the overly good-looking side face under the blonde hair, and he can already laugh out loud like a good friend, scratching his head and sighing:

"Although you are the eldest lady of the former nobleman, how powerful are you, one person can open three systems and push the main line, I have begun to doubt the meaning of the existence of the gourd."

"There is a time to say such incomprehensible words, you might as well think about how to exert the power of this night weapon, just the use of magic energy is too rough, and the night weapon in the teacher's hand is definitely not used like this,"

Hearing Fang Ran say this, Osfiya raised her eyebrows slightly, and immediately recovered, it was difficult for people to guess whether her mood had changed a little better, and her words were still flat.

"If it weren't for the fact that this is an A-rank night weapon, you would have lost to me in the C-rank battle a long time ago."

"Haha, it's..."

Looking at the hunting of the moon god who was gradually attached to the elven light, Fang Ran, who heard Osfia say this, scratched his cheek and smiled and admitted,

It was also thought that every time he used this night weapon, the bowstring condensed by the magic energy would eventually break.

Speaking of which, he hadn't had time to properly tap into the power of this night weapon.

Thinking of the 'special' scene that he got hunted by the Moon God not long ago, and recalling his experience until now, Fang Ran looked at the scene in front of him and smiled lightly:

"You may not believe it, but it's only been a few months since I awakened to become a participant, although I have gained a lot of power by accident,"

As soon as the action of activating the ability stopped, Osphia's blue eyes subconsciously widened slightly to look at Fang Ran, and saw him pretending to be helpless at him and admitting:

"But it's the first time... Go through this like a normal participant..."

Thinking back to the days before that bonfire night, Fang Ran suddenly felt a little distant nostalgia, he looked at the Eiffel Tower in the night, his dark eyes were quiet and soft, and his voice was a little muttered.

"I'm actually a primordial being, I haven't experienced the awakening scene to refine my determination, and until not long ago I was like an ordinary person, not caring about or touching everything in the night battle world,"

"That's why I'm just figuring out what I want to do now, but I can't make up my mind about what I want to be in the future."

I can't bear to let go of my daily routine.

I may not be able to take on the responsibility of being 'infinite'.

I don't know when the control of the aether elf has been restored, Osfia lowered her eyes and stared at the glimmer of light on the bow, and was silent for a moment before slowly speaking:

"Did you know that there is a spirit in the Western aristocracy, called Noblesse Oblige?"

"I think it was like an aristocratic obligation...?"

Looking at her figure haunted by the aura of the elves up close, the family she was born in was a genuine ancient aristocrat in Italy in the past, and she didn't understand why she said this, Fang Ran replied with some uncertainty.

"Yes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, the superior should do more for the weak, it is such a noble and selfless morality,"

Osfia's expression was quiet, as if he was reverent and serious because he was telling about it, but in the next second, his words took a faint turn.

"But I think that's just a superficial boast."

"Huh?"

Not only was she surprised by her sudden turn, but she was even more surprised that even as a member of the 'aristocracy', she would say such a denial.

"Even in the past, there were not many real nobles who were willing to fulfill this obligation for free, regardless of their own interests, and those who really did it were not because of a simple Noblesse Oblige,"

There was a quiet expression in her blue eyes, and Fang Ran listened to her voice speak lightly.

"I want to be glorified, I don't want to see people die, I just want to see anyone, I don't want anyone to succeed.... Everyone stands up for something, and even more so 'we'. ”

"I once watched a movie of yours in China, and the last sentence of the protagonist impressed me very much."

Blonde hair fluttered in the night breeze, and Osfia's face brightened in the bustling city and elven glimmer, and she whispered the words in her memory.

"I am a martial arts practitioner, and when I encounter injustice, I must stand up,"

"This is our original intention to learn martial arts."

Unexpectedly, she will also watch such a movie, and the moment she hears this sentence,

Fang Ran saw Osfia looking at him, blue and dark on the rooftops of Paris at night, and the light of the Eiffel Tower stood in the distance.

"The teacher once told me that at some point, the participants will hear the same voice in their hearts as they did when they wake up,"

Then she stood up at the end of the attachment of the Aether Elves, and her figure was engraved in the lights of downtown Paris.

"If you haven't experienced the awakening scene, so you can't make up your mind,"

"Then you just wait for that voice to sound..."