The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

With a low sigh, I turned around in his arms and looked up at him, "I am definitely not a good person, and many practices will even violate your usual guidelines, even if it is...well..."

Halfway through the words, he was forced to stop because of Lancelot's pressed lips.

The overlapping movements of the lips were gentle and abnormal, and they pulled away after a light touch. Before touching again, Lancelot's movements seemed a little hesitant.

"……excellent……"

I heard him whispering my name, and the original clear voice was now dull.

Closing my eyes slightly, I raised my head to meet his lips, as if to destroy the barrier and anxiety between them, letting my lips overlap.

As if tentatively, the tip of Lancelot's tongue swept across my lips, and I opened my lips to accept his temptation.

The tip of the tongue touched lightly, as if the feeling of electric current flowing through made people feel the illusion that even the breath would be paralyzed. The cautious and precious kiss made me feel that even the air became ambiguous at this moment.

It seems that because of the acquiescence, Lancelot's tongue poked in.

The twisted tongue conveys a tingling feeling, and the exchange of breath between the two is so natural, even without words, they can understand what each other wants to convey.

"..."

The kiss, which was obviously not intense, and could even be described as gentle, drained my whole body incredibly.

When Lancelot's lips finally left, I could only helplessly lean in his arms and try to stabilize my breath.

"...I know what you said...but...what about that?"

Ringing me in his arms, Lancelot's voice was low, but full of determination, "At this moment, I already know exactly what I want. The things I promised to stick to during my lifetime, After death comes, nothing is left. In this short second hypocritical life gained because of the Holy Grail, Yu...I want to live just for you."

"Lance, you... you are... fool..."

Living for others is the lifestyle of Lancelot.

From beginning to end, he never thought about what he wanted to fight for for himself.

It is definitely a lie to say that there is no moving, but besides being moved, I also have a thought that "it really looks like what Lancelot would say".

However, because of this, he is the Lancelot I like.

Lancelot smiled, and did not speak after releasing his hand.

"...Lance, how much do you know about this Holy Grail War?"

After finally adjusting my mood, I cleared my throat and decided to finish what I had to do first, "If there is something unclear, I can explain it to you first."

"For what purpose is called, and what can be obtained in the end, the process is generally understood."

After a slight pause, Lancelot looked at me, "However, what I don't understand is that You are not clinging to the existence of the so-called'Holy Grail'."

"...Lance..."

After I was silent for a while, I said softly, "You are right, I am not thirsty for the Holy Grail. But there is one thing that needs the Holy Grail to achieve. Therefore, I want your help."

"..."

Lancelot didn't speak, and sighed after a while, "You, you are always so used to concealing your purpose. Don't you think I don't understand why you are doing this?"

"I won't say anything else."

Staring at me quietly, Lancelot curled the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a gentle smile, "As long as you need, I will be your shield and sword at any time to help you achieve your wish."

"Then, it's an appointment."

I reached out to him.

"Ok."

Lancelot took my hand, leaned over and gently dropped a kiss on the fingertips of the ring finger, then seemed to be taken aback.

"?"

I followed his gaze with a little doubt, and then I realized that he was looking at the silver ring I was wearing on my ring finger.

"!"

Withdrawing my hand almost immediately, I said uncomfortably, "If this is the case, then you can come with me."

After speaking, he turned and prepared to leave the basement.

At the moment I turned around, I seemed to see an unexplained smile on Lancelot's face-saying that the smile was really an eyesore-so his face seemed to be burning like fire.

"What are you doing in a daze, keep up!"

When I got to the door of the basement, I had no choice but to speak out because I didn't hear the footsteps.

"Yes."

There seemed to be a smile in Lancelot's voice behind me, and I looked up angrily at the basement ceiling.

Really!What's so funny!

"You...I'm very happy..."

Just when I was about to open the door, I was hugged by Lancelot from behind again.

"...Yes... what's so happy!"

I stiffened and said, "If I didn't use this as a holy relic, I wouldn't be able to appoint you to summon you."

"But I still feel... very happy..."

Behind him, Lancelot smiled softly in my ear, "This is my personal selfish request. Can you not take this ring off?"

"...This ring can improve my magic power, so that the idiot will take it down and fall into a disadvantaged state."

The heat on his face increased because of his words in his ears, and I doubt that my ears are even red now.(Tianyin: I don't expect the thickness of your skin anymore, hold your forehead...)

"Ha ha……"

Lancelot just laughed, and did not speak any more.

"Let go!"

I gave him a hateful look, broke free of his arms and opened the basement door.

Smile smile... teeth white!

Walking quickly in the underground passage leading to the church, I suddenly remembered the glimmer of silver when Lancelot was hugging me just now.