The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Fate Comes Night: The Choice Chapter 120

"Shadow" shook.

Not far to the left of it, Amamiya Yumasa, whose left eye was temporarily unavailable, was guarded by her silver armor knight.

Not far ahead, Rin Tosaka sat on the ground still, and a knight in red, who was half kneeling on the ground, unable to move.

About 5 meters from the front, Shiro Eimiya, who was protecting the silver-haired girl in his arms, was standing there in a protective posture.

About 20 meters to the left from here, two spear heroes were constantly fighting.

"Shadow" shook.

After shrinking like a sea creature that has lost its water due to drying, it swells like a frightened pufferfish after absorbing all the magic power it can absorb around it.

The expansion of the "shadow" never ends, and within a moment the forest is dyed into deep black that cannot be penetrated by light.

That was... something that happened almost instantly.

The silver knight suffered a temporary loss of combat power in order to protect Yuu Amamiya, the red knight was dying for sheltering Rin Tosaka, the white-haired spear spirit suffered almost fatal injuries due to interference, and Shiro Weimiya was injured. And the silver-haired girl who was protected by him were lucky enough to be saved.

Fortunately, the forest floor is concave and convex.

The expanding dark shadow avoided the low-lying land where Shiro Eimiya was, and passed.

However, the left arm protruding from the low-lying land was not so lucky.

"!"

Ma Tong Ying had a dream.

Then now, woke up from the nightmare.

It's been a long time since Rider was sent off to be Shirou's escort.

Even at the Eigong Residence, you can know the situation outside, all thanks to the shared vision between the Master and the Servant in Ma Tong's home.

However, Ma Tong Sakura, who could not use this ability for a long time, was brought back to reality by that situation.

"Ha...ah, woo!"

Feel nauseous.

Because of forcibly cutting off the vision shared with the Servant, his vision became blurred like blindness.

Even when I was asleep, my body was still sweating. When I breathed out a little, the contents of my stomach ran into my throat.

So, almost immediately rushed into the bathroom.

With her hands covering her mouth, Ma Tongying squatted on the sink without daring to pant.

"Woo... wicked, woo..."

Then, just like that, he vomited everything that was spinning in his throat in one breath.

"Cheat, deceive... senior... hand..."

Recalling the nightmare just now, Ma Tongying's whole body convulsed.

It can't be wrong, that scene is definitely not a mistake in her memory.

In order to protect the silver-haired girl, Shiro Weimiya lost his left arm--and it was still completely dissolved from the root.

"...I, I... did... what?"

There are some subtle blanks in the memory, and the switching of different perspectives makes her brain at the moment in a trance unable to handle anything.

Some things are blurred, confused, and forgotten.

The bitter cold flooding out of the body, mixed with a strange sense of exaltation, made Ma Tong Ying a little bit unable to remember what happened.

Or, what should she do...

The only thing he knows is that he is really terrible and disgusting.

She had thought so before.

If Shiro Weimiya was injured by the inability to go out, he would never encounter dangerous things again.

"No... this way, no!"

Ma Tong Ying murmured.

That's right, not right.

Nothing can be solved like that, right?

"It's fine to be hurt by being unable to go out", what a hasty wish is this?

And just now, who had nothing to do with her wish, Shiro Weimiya was injured—not only was he unable to go out, but also life-threatening.

Shiro Wimiya was hurt, as it was.

It should be unfortunate to lose a part of the body forever.

But why... do you feel like expecting something good?

"Woo...ah, hooah..."

The nausea lingered, as if to vomit all the "bad" things that had just been eaten into the stomach, Tong Ying kept vomiting.

Gastric juice mixed with blood, bile with a bitter taste.

There was a slight tingling sensation in the throat due to the burning of the digestive juices, mixed with the emptiness of the abdomen. After dozens of minutes, even the gastric juices dried up, and the vomiting gradually subsided.

There is no problem, it has been...has all been vomited out.

In this case, even if you have eaten something bad, it shouldn't exist in your body at this moment.

The thought of a subtle error occurred, and finally Ma Tong Ying calmed down.

Like a marathon that has finally run dozens of kilometers, she held the sink with both hands and adjusted her breathing.

"But this way, seniors can no longer fight."

With a trance voice, she said her feelings at this moment truthfully, "So, he won't be in danger anymore, will he?"

She is sincere and true, and hopes Shiro Weimiya is okay.