The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

The smoky tea-colored eyes were as cold as a machine, and the calm and cruel words flowed out like that, "You, Shiro Wimiya, have been working hard for the survival of people so far. Twist this oath, for the sake of one person. Can you do it for your life and give up other people?"

The resolute voice didn't mean the slightest mockery, but I could feel that what Archer said only contained a certain emptiness of decision.

Did he decide something, or...

"Which path Eimiya Shirou will choose, I don't know. But if you deny what you have been so far, just to allow one person to live... Then the consequences of this decision will eventually be fed back to you From myself."

After saying this, Archer just turned around and walked down the ramp.

"..."

Seeing Archer leaving behind, Shiro Weigu clenched his fist, and then, just like that, went down the ramp.

"Well, it seems to be completely ignored!"

After waiting for the two people to leave their sights, someone stretched.

It doesn't seem to be, is it all right?

At this moment, I feel that even spitting someone out feels a waste of energy.

In the cloudy sky, the rain finally floated at this moment, but the kind of drizzle that was close to the fog, in addition to making people feel bad, even the ground did not get wet.

"Amamiya ready to go back?"

Lancelot raised his head to look at the sky, and after raising his head to look at the sky, he frowned, "It will get colder soon. You'd better go home and add more clothes."

"Well, I'll talk later."

I answered absently, only thinking about the conversation between Archer and Wei Gong.

Archer's information, all I know is his surname "Eimiya" and his abilities, but those words just now seem to show that he has an unusual connection with Eimiya Shiro.

"Speaking of which, that guy hates this kind of weather the most."

It seemed that after murmured a word, someone looked at me, "So Xiaoyou, what are you going to do with the church?"

"Although you can only believe half of what you said, I don't think you will deceive me in this respect."

He shook his head and put the strange feeling aside, "As for the church...Although Yanfeng Qili may have bad intentions, he should be credible before he reveals his true colors. Stay longer. Just one mind."

"Don't you want to remind Tosaka that Shirou is still there?"

"They should still trust Yanfeng now, right? Without evidence, even if I said he didn't believe it, I guess they would just be suspicious. I wouldn't do anything like this."

With a sigh, I rubbed my temples, "Since what I said is nothing, then why waste energy. Moreover, if you don’t hear anything, as long as Yanfeng Qili’s actions do not harm me, Why should I be nosy."

"Puff, it really looks like something you can say."

Someone laughed, raised his hand and rubbed my hair, "Since you think so, I'm relieved. Although Yanfeng has bad intentions, he is still credible for the time being."

"Don't rub my hair!"

Taking a step aside hurriedly to get out of someone's claws, I gave her a fierce look, "If there is nothing else, then I will go back first."

"Well, be careful on the road. Since you have no intention of the Holy Grail War, it is better not to come out at night. Investigating the'shadow' thing, I will do it here."

"If you want to come out, you have to wait until I finish researching the information in my hand."

Rolling my eyes, I took Lancelot and left the church.

"What does Lance want to say?"

I waited until I entered the scope of the new capital before I turned my face and asked Lancelot, who had returned to the disguise of ordinary people.

"It's not a big deal either, just thinking, what kind of dinner tonight would be better."

Lancelot gave me a gentle smile.

"Ah? Are you not a knight? I thought you already had any ideas after so many things happened."

I reacted after staying for a while because of Lancelot's completely purposeless words.

"I said that the only thing I have to do is to help Amemiya fulfill my wish. I don't want to think about the rest."

Lancelot's eyes closed slightly, as if recalling something.

"Really? It feels a bit unexpected..."

I smiled, "If Lance wants to do something, don't worry about me. In fact, after all, I don't plan to go out during this period of time, and the probability of being attacked is small."

"I just want to try, not for the honor of the knight or the king's order, but for my own wish... to do one thing."

Is it natural or something?Even if he said that, his performance was considered a solid knight.

There are some speechless support, but I can't comment on it.

Which way to go and which side to stand on is everyone's own choice.

Other people can't interfere at all, can they?

Chapter 47—Rainy Night Talk

Close the door and let Knight... Okay, Xiao Lanhua is a cup...

Besides, I have nothing to say if you dove in the magpie's nest with the little squid.

Looking to the sky

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——Everyone always has to make this or that choice.

——Although it cannot be said that there is no regret at all, but...at least, don't regret it.

"Amamiya, you should take a break."

Handed me a cup of hot cocoa, Lancelot's voice was helpless.

"Ah, thank you."

Leaning back on the cushions, I rubbed my temples with a steaming mug, "Damn it, whether it's the church or Tosaka's data, the encryption method is super troublesome. By the way, how does it feel to change? cold?"

"It's raining outside, and the temperature drop is normal. Also, if your eyes are not good, you should pay more attention to rest. It's time to take medicine."

Kneeling off the cushion and half-kneeling behind me, Lancelot asked me to put the headrest on his lap and gently lifted the gauze covering the eyes.