The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"Hello!"

"Have an opinion? Huh?!"

"No... let go! It's really painful to say..."

Ai?Strange……

I stared at everything in front of me in a daze, an indescribable sense of violation spread in my heart.

Obviously it should be a very warm scene, but why do you think something is wrong?

I always feel like there is a voice saying in my heart.

not like this.

Gawain shouldn't be the reaction of this stubborn scorn, and Altria shouldn't be such a strong female image.

But... why?

When you think about it carefully, but you can't remember anything?!

What am i...

"What's the matter? I heard the voices of both of you from a long distance."

The low and soft voice sounded behind me, causing me to be in a daze. After walking a few steps quickly, I recovered.

?!

"Ah, Lancelot, you are back."

However, Altria and Gawain, who were in a tumult, immediately separated, smiled and walked forward, "I came back early today."

"Well, I heard you say that Guinevere is already in good health, so I tried my best to end the matter of falling hands and come back."

Lancelot, with a duffel bag on his shoulders, smiled mildly, looking at me with warm eyes in the pale ice color, "Now it seems that Guinevere, your complexion is very good, so I can rest assured Up."

Guinevere?!

Lancelot, he called me... Guinevere?

I bit my lip subconsciously, and I staggered back two steps, only to feel the pain in my head.

"Guiwei?!" X2

"Guinevere?"

Several people hurriedly stepped forward and came to me.

"Your face doesn't seem to be very good, are you feeling sick?"

"It's all your fault Gao Wen, if it weren't for you to let her go out and blow her hair, it wouldn't be like this!"

"Don't stand here if you feel unwell, I will help you in."

The sound in my ears was faintly noisy.

I can feel their care for me.

But it's not right!

What's wrong... something is wrong!

Feeling my body being lifted into the air, I barely opened my eyes, and then, I saw...

His own reflection reflected on Lancelot's silver-white bust armor.

Pure black hair, and... the same color, pure black... eyes?!

!?!?!

"Crack!"

In my mind, something seemed to be broken, and the left eye started to feel painful.

"Guiwei?!"

"Guiwei?!"

"Guinevere?"

"Don't call me that!"

I jerked away Lancelot who was holding me, and I leaped back a few steps, the silver spear was already in my hand, "What are you guys?! Why do you fake them!"

As I said that, the originally sunny scenery, together with the three figures in my left eye, immediately began to rotate and blur—though it still looks the same in my right eye.

"Well……"

Because of the contrast between what I saw, I felt a little dizzy, and then I closed my right eye altogether and only looked at the object with the left eye.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

Three clear metal clashes.

The three long swords that were originally pointed at me were instantly knocked off by the long spear in my hand, hung upside down and turned back, and inserted into the wall.

At this moment, I was truly relieved and opened my right eye again.

The scenes seen by both eyes are unified, and the place where I stand at the moment is on an altar similar to a square.

And the light of the magic circle that had been stepped on was now gradually fading.

The soft golden light projected from the light opening above the head that resembled a patio, and against the plants that had covered the surrounding walls, emitted a hazy and beautiful green halo.

What I saw just now was...Illusory Realm, right?

If it weren't for the early detection, I'm afraid... the three magical swords will pass through directly, right?

Although as a guardian, I will not die at best to return to the Throne of Heroic Spirits.

But if that is the case, my mission this time would be considered a failure.

Slowly exhaling, I pressed my left eye with a wry smile.

"True Demon Eye" is a red-level demon eye that can read the essence of what it sees.

This time, I was saved by this eye.