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Beyond the Twilight Forest, Yuren leads the Knights of the End in a war against the Sith Empire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAnd inside the Twilight Castle, Ofariel, lying on the bed, is also engaged in a hard battle. But unlike Yulian, she is alone at the moment, and there is no one to help her.

Maybe that's not true.

Standing quietly on the dry earth, Ofaril clutched the whip in her hand tightly, gasping and looking ahead, she was very tired at the moment.

Since her resurrection, Offariel has hardly felt tired, after all, she has lost her body, so of course she does not feel tired, but sometimes she feels a little tired. But now, not only mentally, O'Faryl could clearly feel that his mixed body was already trembling slightly, and even the hands holding the leather whip began to tremble.

"Isn't it working anymore?"

A voice came from the empty night sky, and Ofariel looked up, just in time to see the slowly emerging figure.

That's "O'Fariel".

"Frankly, I thought you could hold on a little longer. ”

"I thought you meant what you meant by letting go of the past. ”

Hearing her taunt, Ofariel frowned, then lowered her head.

"I really didn't expect it to be such a stupid thing. ”

At her feet, too, was Offariel.

No, or rather, all of the people who make up this continent are "Ofarir". All kinds of selves were killed by Offariel, and the originally empty illusory night sky was forcibly transformed into a vast land, and countless Offariel's corpses gathered together to form this new continent.

"It's stupid indeed. ”

However, Ofariel, who was floating in the night sky, nodded slightly, and then chuckled.

"But it's also because you're too smart, no, I guess I'm too smart, O'Fariel. ”

“...............”

"Do you really understand where you are? Do you really understand where you are?"

"Frankly, I don't really know very well. ”

O'Faryl shook her head, but there was no confusion on her face.

"But I know that here, I'm O'Fariel, I'll always be me, I'm just me, that's it. ”

"That's not enough, O'Fariel. ”

With a soft smile, another Ofariel descended from the night sky and came to Ofariel.

"I haven't made up my mind yet. ”

She said this, but her outstretched finger rested on O'Faryl's lips.

"I haven't made a real decision yet, I'm just that my self-identification is meaningless, in fact, even if you deny it, I'm still me, and you're still me. We will always be an Ofariel, but this is not what you need to understand right now, you are still confused in your heart, you are not facing your choice, mine, ours. ”

At this point, she paused.

"O'Fariel's choice. ”

“........................”

"What exactly do I want to do?"

"O'Faryl" stretched out her arms and looked at the night sky.

"I want to always be by Yuren-sama's side?To be his sidekick?No, to be his woman?to be a slave?Or to be one step closer?Or is it that I don't really need Yuren-sama, just a man who can give me a sense of support and security?I'm tired of being a princess and being in the limelight, and I'm tired of deciding the fate of others, their fate has nothing to do with me, so why should I bother myself?Are they dead or alive, happy or miserable, what does it matter to me? I just need a small, warm home, a man who loves me, who is by my side every day, who gives me enough happiness to forget everything, what's wrong with that? I don't need to think about anything, what people, what continent, what country, what fate, I just need to be happy, intense, exciting enough to forget all the happiness. ”

As he spoke, "O'Faryl" lowered her hand.

"What's so bad about that? want to open it, O'Fariel, want to open it, I, the men are actually pretty much the same. If you can do it, so can other men, and you can stop thinking about it, go to a good place, find a few good men, what's the problem?"

“.....................”

"What am I bothering about? What is O'Faryl's bother? Is it love, is it duty, is it morality?"

As she spoke, "Ofariel" waved her hand, and the originally empty and dim sky suddenly changed, and scenes of death appeared in front of them.

"Lord Yulian is not a good man, and you know this very well, he is not just a simple matter of killing enemies, as long as he needs to, whether it is a man, a woman, a child, or an old man, he will not let go. Would you want to be by his side? Would I want to be by his side?"

O'Faryl chuckled and shook her head.

"I don't want it, no matter what, it's wrong to kill someone, it's his business for Lord Yulian to do that, I can't stop it, but I don't want to do it, it's an evil act, no matter how I fall, I can't accept such an act!"

"O'Fariel" clenched her fists and screamed angrily. But the next moment, she suddenly changed with a smile on her face, and her face was comfortable.

"That's right, that's what I'm after, that's what I'm enjoying! Those who are weak deserve to be treated like this, I've had enough of their expectations, and I don't have enough strength to pin my hopes on others. Lord Yulian is right, the strongest violent person has the final say! The weak who have no power deserve to be trampled on, I didn't have the strength before, so I will bear the expectations of those idiots against my will. But now it's different, I have the power, I have the power to protect myself, I don't have to be afraid of being killed and discarded by people and garbage!

"Ofaril" happily spun around in place, then stopped and looked at Ofaril in front of him.

"I like this, I hate this, I'm afraid of this, I yearn for this. ”

She spread her hands and shrugged her shoulders in imitation of Yuren.

"I don't even know if I'm black or white. ”

"There is no distinction between good and evil. ”

O'Faryl frowned, staring at her alter self.

"Everyone has a good side and a bad side, and it's stupid to insist on categorizing yourself. ”

"Well said. ”

"O'Fariel" clapped her hands, looking smug and relaxed. Then she waved her hand again.

"So we're not talking about standing in line, we're talking about queuing. ”

As she spoke, she waved her right hand again, and the sky changed instantly, and several figures appeared in front of Ofariel.

This time, it was finally no longer herself.

But for O'Faryl, it may be a worse scenario than herself.

For she saw Julien, and Messiah, and Semia, and Charlotte, and Judy.

"Alright, Ofariel. ”

The other she clapped her hands and walked over to Yuren, who of course wasn't a real person, just a puppet.

"How many do you want to do?"

"I don't understand ........."

"Don't be confused, I understand. ”

The other "O'Fariel" stared at her, and then she lunged forward and hugged Yuren.

"I'm going to be the first! I don't care how many women are around Yulian-sama, but I'm going to be the biggest! The other women must be behind me!"

"That's a stupid idea!"

Offariel coldly interrupted her own speech.

"Miss Messiah and Miss Semiya have known Lord Yuren much earlier than I do, and Miss Charlotte is too, so what qualifications do I have to fight with them?"

"So I'm not asking for qualifications!"

"O'Fariel" suddenly shouted angrily, and then she shook her hand with a "boom", and then, a long black whip quickly swept through the bodies of the other people, knocking them all to the ground.

"The first is to fight, but if you kill all the opponents except you, then you don't need to fight for it. What's wrong with killing them and getting what you want, getting what you deserve?"

“............... It's stupid. ”

"Kill them, and then use your charm, use my charm, use our charm to tie Yuren-sama to us forever, always look at us, always be with us, all the women who come near him must die, so wouldn't it be good?Offariel?What are you hesitating about? What am I hesitating about? Don't waste this opportunity, you couldn't catch the man around you before, but now you can do it, happiness is right in front of your eyes, and the obstacles just need to be destroyed. ”

"I ............"

Offariel took a step back, and she bit her lip as she looked at the twin sisters Charlotte and Judy who had fallen to the ground.

"That's why you're still here. ”

The other Ofariel waved again, removing it all.

"You think you've made up your mind?"

"You think you're in the past?"

"Do you think that from today onwards, as soon as you open your eyes, you will be able to change from the princess you used to be to a murderer?"

"Do you really think so? O'Faryl?

“...............”

O'Faryl was silent.

This time, she finally had no way to answer her own questions.

In fact, O'Faryl herself knew that she had been here for an unknown amount of time, and she didn't know how many of her own had killed, all of which she had never imagined and never knew about the other side, from the cold, emotionless puppets to the dissolute, lewd like a dancer. This surprised O'Faryl very much, even she didn't know that deep down, there was so much hidden in her heart.

But she doesn't actually admit that these are herself.

After all, their way of thinking is too different from their own, but the one in front of them is different from the others.

She knew exactly what she was thinking, and she knew what she was thinking.

Facing her is like facing a mirror.

A mirror that O'Farriel never wanted to face.

"So what we want now is not to stand in line, but to stand in line. ”

And at that moment, the other himself clapped his hands again, and the scenery changed again, but this time it became a royal palace.

Ofaryl's most familiar place.

"Which one is in front, which one is behind, which one is primary, which one is secondary?"

As he spoke, Ofariel looked up at herself.

"Do you really understand what I mean?"

"I understand what you're saying. ”

Ofaryl's complexion didn't change at all.

"But that's not why I'm stuck here!How long have I been here? How long am I going to be here!?"

"It's not something that I can decide alone. ”

However, in the face of Ofariel's questioning, the other one suddenly pulled back and disappeared into the void.

"If you don't make up your mind and make a decision, then nothing will change, never. ”

Then, she disappeared into thin air. And at this moment, the sky returned to its original nothingness and darkness again.

In the entire space, only Ofariel was left, and the countless corpses that belonged to her own beneath her feet.

What to do?

O'Faryl closed her eyes and asked herself.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought about it before, and she had an answer at that time, but the answer she came up with was different every time. At first, O'Faryl only thought that it was a mental encounter, and that as long as he kept his heart, then he could win. But then she immediately changed her mind, thinking that it was useless, and that it was only right to insist on defeating these inexplicable ideas. But then she changed her mind again......... This is actually the disadvantage of smart people, if she is a stupid person, then she can't think of any good ideas in her head, I'm afraid she can only hold on to her thoughts, so maybe she can leave early. But O'Faryl is too smart, she has become accustomed to the style of changing her mind immediately when the situation is not right, plus when she was a princess, she had to compromise all the time in order to take into account the interests of others, this practice, coupled with her own ingenuity, turned out to make things more and more complicated, and in fact O'Faryl can't remember the reason for the last time she changed her mind.

My own thoughts.

My own thoughts.

What would he do if it was Yuren-sama?

Thinking of this, Ofaril suddenly felt a violent throbbing in her chest, she lowered her head in surprise, and then saw a golden light burst out of her chest.

Then, the whole world was enveloped in golden light.

O'Faryl's eyes widened in surprise when she opened them again.

At this moment, what unfolded in front of her eyes was no longer the void before, but the real land and sky. However, the land was desolate and littered with corpses, not those of Ofaril, but some more alien soldiers. Then Ofariel saw three figures on the top of the hill.

At the head was a black-haired and black-eyed man, he looked to be twenty-eight or nineteen years old, and his thin face was full of serious and cold killing intent. On his side, two girls, one black and one white, in dresses, were half-kneeling on the ground, their bodies covered in blood, almost to the point of being miserable.

"Miss Messiah?

Seeing these two girls, Ofariel couldn't help but be surprised, of course she knew them, but she didn't know the man next to them, at this moment, this man was standing in front of the two girls, holding a black, carved long sword, looking coldly at the sky in front of him.

And above his head, there was a bright red light, and the sky was roaring like a dream, bursting with lightning and thunder.

"That's the end, Julien. ”

A voice burning with anger and sorrow appeared, and then, with that voice, a woman emerged from the fog and came to Yuren.

It was a young girl.

With her long black hair hanging down, the girl held a red spear in her hand, her eyes full of anger.

"The Knights of the End are about to be destroyed, and so are you, and you must be held accountable for all that you have done. ”

"I don't think so. ”

The black-haired man shook his head, and then he swung his sword.

"We're just responsible for you, you're responsible for this, and we're here to help you clean up the aftermath, Shera. ”

"Don't quibble!"

The girl's voice suddenly became much louder.

"That's not what I was expecting!"

"But that's what happened. ”

The black-haired man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands—a gesture that O'Faryl was all too familiar with.

"Whatever you change, you have to sacrifice. If you didn't understand, you shouldn't have made this decision in the first place. ”

"Sister Shera.........

Messia looked up, and she clutched the deep bony wound on her chest.

"Don't forget...... ............ your promise?"

"I haven't forgotten!"

The girl shook her head, she looked at Messiah, and Ofariel noticed that there seemed to be a trace of remorse in her eyes.

"However, this is not what I was expecting, I thought we would have a better solution!"

"But that's just the way it is. ”

Semya gripped the umbrella in her hand and shook it, trying to stand up, but soon her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees again.

"Sister Sheila, we have met your expectations, and this is our expectations, what we have said, what we have told you, whether it is Dad, sister, or me. It's just that you're not thinking about it............"

"There's no point in talking to her now, Semiya. ”

The black-haired man interrupted Seminya with a wave of his hand.

"So, what do you want to do now? Shera, does she want to make up for your alleged mistakes, or does she want to fulfill your expectations?

“............... I do not know. ”

The dark-haired girl shook her head.

"How can you be so cruel and so cold? You're not like that, I know that, but now look at what you've done? Don't you regret it at all? Don't you regret it at all? It's the result you chose!"

"Because it's the outcome I chose, I don't regret it. ”

The black-haired man raised his sword and pointed it at the girl.

"I have a goal that I have to achieve, I have a dream that I have to achieve, and for that goal, for a dream, I can do whatever it takes, because I have to do it, because I want to do it, so that's what I'm supposed to do, and I've got it......... So, I never regret it. ”

At this point, the black-haired man didn't seem interested in talking about it anymore.

"Come, then, Shela, though you have been with us for a long time, for now, I will let you know what the true power of the so-called Knights of the Last Rites is. We won't be wiped out by you here, never. ”

"Ah...... Ah.........h

In the face of the black-haired man's words, the girl took a step back, at this moment, her eyes were blank, and her hands trembled, but then, the girl clenched the spear in her hand.

"Ahh!!!h

With a roar, a red whirlwind rushed straight through and flew towards the black-haired man.

And just then, the wind blew.

O'Faryl closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, everything was gone, and she had returned to her inner world.

However, this time, O'Faryl was not surprised, she just stared blankly ahead.

"What must be done...... Dreams that must be realized........."

Ofaril said, looking down at her hands.

"Is that what I'm looking for, for a goal, a goal to give up everything?"

"No, it's not abandonment, it's ........."

Thinking of this, O'Faryl seemed to finally understand something.

And at this moment, the originally empty space suddenly cracked.

(To be continued)