"You haven't seen your true mind, how can you have a mental image world?" Skaha looked at Webb, who was confused. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If you say that, I remember you said before that I've always been ignorant of my heart or something...... But do I have it? ”

Listening to Skaha's words again that he didn't know his own heart or anything, Webber was puzzled.

Did he do things with his heart? Didn't you? In short, Webber didn't know, but since Skaha said this, she must have a point—after all, she also has a very good ability to see people, and she can't be mistaken.

Webb humbly waits for the training... Ahh

Uh, wait, edification? Well... Isn't that right?

"Yes." Skaha said.

Her red pupils looked closely at Webb's red eyes, and there was an inexplicable color in them.

At this time, Webb realized that although his eyes were also red after being strengthened by divine blood, they were very different from Skaha's red pupils.

Her red is that kind of red, a very beautiful color, like a red streamer.

And Weber's red is that kind of scarlet, very ominous red, like blood that has just come out of the body, fishy.

At this moment, Webb's blurred body was reflected in the streamer-like red pupils, and Skaha spoke softly: "Webb, do you know what your essence is?" ”

Essence?

"Uh, I don't know." Webb scratched his head.

He knew that the essence of Yan Fengqili was the pursuit of pleasure, but he couldn't have been the pursuit of pleasure.

"If you don't even understand your own essence, how can you build an inherent enchantment?" Skaha sighed: "Actually, you and Yan Feng Qili are similar people, but there are also differences, he has been pursuing but does not know what his pursuit is, and you. ”

Skaha's red eyes were a little sharp: "Actually, you knew and understood, but I don't know why, you gave up the pursuit of your heart, suppressed your emotions and suppressed your thoughts...... You are deliberately suppressing and forgetting your essence and your pursuit! ”

"Ugh."

Webber scratched his head, his long white hair fluctuating with the frequency of his head, "But even if you say that, I don't know..."

"So you deliberately forgot, your pursuit, your brain, sealed the memory of your pursuit of yourself."

"But Master, even if you say so, I don't have any reason to deliberately forget that kind of thing, right?"

"Yes."

Skaha's eyes were clear, and Webb didn't know why he was a little dizzy.

"If your pursuit of your essence is contrary to morality and law, and is incompatible with it, you will do it for the sake of safety and survival."

With morality, with the law, against the law? Webb was stunned.

"Get some sleep, you'll know everything when you wake up—" Skaha brushed Webb's forehead gently.

Webb went limp and fainted in Skaha's arms.

"Hey, it's getting heavier when it's grown."

Even though a kilogram or twenty was not a problem for Skaha, she still didn't know why she muttered it.

He gently placed Webb on the bed, and Skaha stepped away lightly.

All the evils in this world, she hasn't dealt with them yet.

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"You devil!" "You're the devil!" "Don't! No! ”

Seventeen and eighteen are the best years of youth, the arrival of adolescence, the age of youth and enthusiasm, and the most flamboyant era in life.

"What? Do you have an issue with me? ”

With a rebellious smile and casual eyes, the handsome young man with short black hair is a little violent.

Do whatever you want, do whatever you want.

Regardless of the law, regardless of morality.

If you like girls, then be strong.

If you hate others, kill them.

If you want something, just take it.

Feel unhappy and insult wantonly.

Unscrupulous, like a tyrant.

“……”

In the end, this freewheeling, wanton trampling on morality, unruly, and unscrupulously ignoring the law was arrested.

Sentenced to death.

He did too much evil, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong.

He just, he did whatever he wanted, what was his sin?

He didn't know.

But he knew he couldn't do that.

His parents, in order to keep him alive, found a high official, and then exchanged the life of the teenager for the price of their death penalty.

At this point, the boy understood;

This world can't accommodate him.

He left that city, went to another city, and fainted in the streets.

After he, having lost his memory, was raised by an orphanage director to the university and became an adult.

And the only thing he remembered was his name.

His name is Bai Yong.

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Webb opened his eyes faintly.

The ceiling was familiar, part of the room he had lived in since the Holy Grail War.

But it's so unfamiliar.

"Have I been lost for so long?" Webb sat on the bed, his eyes that were once bright:

Some are only bland.

"I should thank the master and craftsman." Webb let out a long sigh.

Lost memories, now back;

The lost pursuit is also back.

At the same time, his true nature also returned.

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That he;

The one who does what he wants, acts recklessly, unscrupulously, and is not inferior.

It's back.

"Ha, no wonder Artoria said I would be king." Webb sorted out his memories and arranged them in chronological order, and then he smiled dumbly at the thought of the cute gun-like Artoria.

"I have done the same thing as a king before--although it is the business of an inhumane tyrant, so you say that I am a gentle king, and you are really right and wrong."

"No, she wasn't wrong."

Skaha's voice came, and at the same time her person materialized, she looked at the bland Webber and showed a faint smile.

"You're not a tyrant, it's just that Thailand does what you want to make people feel like that, in fact, you are very gentle, but tyranny is the same as gentleness."

"And she, Artoria Pendragon, values your gentleness, and violence against the background of gentleness is not so irrelevant."

Webb smiled: "Really? What about you, master, which one do you fancy me? Is it gentle or violent? ”

"Me?" Skaha was stunned: "If you have to say what part of your character is satisfactory, it is probably your freewheeling, right?" After all, I like straightforward people. ”

"Tsk." Webb smiled and shook his head.

I got out of bed and stretched.

Weber suddenly said, "But Master, although I now understand my true heart, there is still no trace of my mental image world." ”

"You need precipitation now." Skaha said: "After a little precipitation, the world of your mind will always appear - I believe that day is not far off. ”