The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

The slender figure stood in front of him, staring at him proudly.

The brilliant brilliance that only the king could hold, shattered the sword in his hand, and put a stop to his undefeated battle.

However, there is no anger, only joy.

In this life, I don't want to repeat the sadness in my dreams and there is nothing I can do.

and so……

Please let him follow your side this way.

Please let him guard this way.

Until this body stops breathing.

=====================I am the dividing line to switch back to reality===================

"..."

The biological clock made me open my eyes on time, and the pain that had not completely faded eroded the nerves of the brain, causing intermittent dizziness.

It seems...have a dream that doesn't belong to me.

--is there any problem?Between the Master and the Servant, through the connection, one can see each other's memory fragments and then present them in the form of "dreams".

Of course I know this, but I don't like it.

The feeling of peeking into something that doesn't belong to me... I hate it.

——You also feel guilty?

It's not a sense of guilt, it's just one-sided, spiritual cleanliness.

"Amamiya?"

A clear and clean voice rang beside me like this, "Are you awake?"

"Eh? Huh?!"

Because I was just awake, my brain was still a little unconscious, so I was staring at the outstanding delicate face that came into my vision from the side for about half a minute before it was considered as a reaction.

"K...Lance?"

Originally I wanted to call it "Knight" directly, but I don’t know why, but at the last exit, I changed it to the pronunciation of "Lance". I shook my head, and I sat up, "How can you..." Appeared in my room?

Well, the body feels heavier than usual more than twice...Sure enough, after the Servant was summoned, a lot of magic outflow made the body uncomfortable?

"Because there are no other instructions, I am just here on standby."

As Lancelot said, he took two steps back and passed the dinner plate on the bedside table to the bed. "Ms. Caster just said that I will bring this medicine here and watch you finish drinking."

"..."

I looked at the bowl of medicine on the dinner plate in front of me with the eyes of the enemy.

Can I not eat it?

Although Medea's medicine has no effect, it tastes so terrible...

——Have been poisoned for 10 years, are you not used to the smell of this medicine?

The realm reached by the taste of Medea medicine, no matter how long it takes, it can only form a strong psychological shadow and it is impossible to get used to it!

"Amamiya?"

Seeing that I was not moving, Lancelot's voice sounded again, "Don't you want to drink?"

"It's not... Tsk, it's troublesome!"

After grunting softly, I held my breath and poured the bowl of medicine down, "Woo..."

Pollution...absolute pollution!

Starting from the surface of the tongue, it has been polluting the peripheral nerves inside the body--every cell in the whole body is trembling in rebellion and protest because of the weird taste.

Medea... In the past ten years, your cooking training has been exercised into the stomach of the dog, right?

No wonder the love bento you make are in such a terrible situation!Teacher Ge Mu can really eat it!

One hand lightly patted my back, and at the same time a glass of warm water was delivered to my hand: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay... normal drug reaction."

After drinking at least 500CC of water in one breath, the strange smell in the mouth that almost makes the tongue lose its taste function can be regarded as faded.

Phew, saved.

I patted my chest, and I was glad I was relieved so quickly this time.

However, in less than half a minute after the medicine was in the stomach, not only the headache situation was relieved, but the body became a lot easier, at least now the strength to act independently has been restored.

I have to admit that the potion made by Medea works really well, but if the taste is not so terrible, it would be great.

Just think of a woman’s face turned blue and vain after seeing Medea’s potion making process, and the kind of woman who looks at me no matter what she thinks is "I’m going to fall into the cat’s mouth, but I don’t know I’m enjoying it." The white mouse looking for food" looks almost like...

I think that for my own safety and future appetite, it is better not to know the refining process of Medea's potion, and what kind of materials she uses in this process.

"Thank you."

I patted my cheek to invigorate my spirit, I turned my head to face Lancelot who was looking at me, and said, "Help me return the medicine bowl."

"Yes."

Presumably judging that I was about to get up, Lancelot nodded, picked up the plate and left the room.

But... so strange...

Looking at the back of Lancelot leaving, I tilted my head in confusion.

Whether it was a massage for me when I had a headache last night, or the medicine came in this morning for me to drink or even pour water for me to rinse my mouth afterwards, Lancelot’s movements are not reluctant, and even give people a Such a natural feeling-so much so that even I just noticed something wrong...

Although Lancelot is known as the "perfect" knight of the lake, in the final analysis, the relationship between me and him is just a short-lived relationship between the Master and the Servant that only lasted for a war.

Even if his CLass is Knight who is most loyal to the "Master", he wouldn't be able to do that level, right?

——Is this bad?Anyway, your independent living ability is basically zero.

Hey, it's not zero!I will sue you for slander if you talk nonsense!