The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

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Is it a dream?

This should be just a nightmare for yourself, right?

"Leave Caster from here. If you detect your breath, the Servant will come back just now."

Even if he fell in a pool of blood, Sōichiro-sama still didn't seem to feel the pain, and faintly said such gentle words from his mouth.

"What are you talking about! I'm determined, I will cure you and I won't let you die Master!"

However, she did not leave, but gave such a response.

It seems a bit unreasonable. According to common sense, losing the Master should be very painful, but it will not cause death.

And now she has lost her Master again, and as long as she thinks of the golden Servant with terrorist ability coming to attack here again, no matter what the consideration is, leave this place as soon as possible and find the next Master is the best plan Is not it?

This point, as a "witch", I couldn't be more clear.

However, unable to leave.

The body seemed to have its own consciousness, just kneeling next to Master Soichiro, "Please don't underestimate me, I am a witch! If one or two people die, they can easily be rescued!"

However, the miracle did not happen.

The magic power stored in Liudong Temple was destroyed by the golden Servant, and the body of Soichiro-sama injured by the treasure was also cursed to death.

"...Simple, I have succeeded in this kind of thing several times...So it will not fail, it will not fail, it will not fail! A simple treatment like this, I have never failed!

While crying, while singing magic.

But...no effect.

Even the divine words in the mouth have lost their usual power.

Why is this happening?!

"Huh... Ah, ah, ah! No, no, help, who, who will help, please, please! Help, help!"

Because of the heart-piercing grief, even the words can't be elaborated, "This is all a lie. It is clear that so far, so far I have not failed even once!!!"

Whether it is the treatment of the wound, even the physical recovery is too late.

Can't be saved.

What the "witch" will do is just to belittle human beings.

Even if you occasionally save people or resurrect the dead because of kindness or feeling bored, you will not do it purely to save people.

So far, not once.

I have never been so sincere, praying sincerely to heal others.

Is this the punishment for yourself?

"Ah... ah, ah ah ah!!!!!!"

Magic doesn't work, no one can help even if they call for help.

The night sky I looked up was very high and far away.

And she couldn't keep the body temperature that slowly faded away.

"Don't!!! Don't die!...Don't die, don't die, don't die, Souichiro!!!"

The voice slowly turned into crying, unable to do anything, even the self who could not even complete the resurrection magic, could only kneel next to Master Soichiro like this, crying.

"……sorry Sorry sorry……"

However, it was clearly her fault, but she could still hear the gentle voice from Master Soichiro: "Caster...well, hurry up. You can't stay in this place..."

The voice... gradually fainted, symbolizing the temperature of life and gradually losing.

"Master Soichiro..."

Unstoppable screams, deep in my heart, something is firmly sealed by myself, little by little, clearly surfaced.

"...Why...why didn't you notice it earlier..."

If you can face yourself honestly earlier, then surely, there won't be such a scene, right?

Migratory birds who have deviated from their hometowns always think about returning to their hometowns.

but……

"There are also migratory birds who like to go to places on the road and stay there and forget the sky."

Holding Soichiro's gradually freezing corpse, Medea closed his eyes, "The kind of homing... even if you give up, it doesn't matter..."

There was a slight and hurried footstep, and the familiar step sounds could be easily heard. It belonged to that little girl.

"Sister Medea?!"

The child who rushed over is because he did not directly admit it, but from the perspective of inheritance, it can also be called the existence of a "student".

She clearly remembered the shock in her heart when the Servant held her in the Fourth Holy Grail War and found herself.

It was a pair of eyes that bred deep sadness under the calm Dead Sea-very similar to the eyes that I saw in the mirror.

Even now, although the child has concealed himself well, showing a very different cheerfulness from when they first met, she can still feel the thick wall that the child has built in her heart-just like the original Of yourself.

"……excellent……"

"Sister Medea... Teacher Ge Mu?!"

It seemed that he finally saw the person in Medea's arms. The girl was taken aback and hurried over, "This...what happened to this?!"

The clothes stained with blood, it can be seen that she must have gone through a hard fight before coming—perhaps, she came to Liudong Temple to help him heal her injuries.

Just now...

"You...why... why my magic fails..."

Medea's thinking has been completely confused, so even such questions will be asked, "Why... clearly every step is correct, but why... still can't be resurrected..."

Looking at Medea quietly, who was already on the verge of collapse, Yuu Amamiya chose to remain silent.