The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

The first person to appear in the open-air courtyard of Einzbern Castle was Dimrdo, a Lancer, "It seems that I am the first to come. Now, for you."

With that said, he handed me a bouquet of purple irises adorned with white marguerites, which seemed to have been bought in the flower shop.

"Ah, thank you... But then again, why would you think of wearing a modern outfit?"

I politely took the bouquet and hugged it in my arms. I looked at Dimrdo, who was wearing a white lace shirt and trousers at the moment, and hooked his lips a little bit amused-well, he looks really like this. It's a dude.

"Isn't this just going to the countryside? Sending flowers is suggested by Miss Sola."

Pulling the collar uncomfortably, Dimrdo looked a little embarrassed, "Because he was carrying a bouquet, he couldn't keep the spirit body. Miss Sola helped me prepare this suit. I feel weirdly uncomfortable wearing it. Does it seem strange?"

"No. It should be said that it matches your temperament quite well."

Handing the bouquet to Lancelot who came by, I led Dimrdo to his seat, "By the way, how is your Master? Has it caught up?"

"Catch up...but the result is still a bit bad."

Mentioned his Master, Dim Erdo's face showed a bitter smile, but then he adjusted, "But how should I say, each has its pros and cons. Otherwise, I guess it will not be my turn tonight. Out."

"Since you are here, let's wait here for a while, after all, the guests haven't arrived yet."

I shrugged, and let the envoy of Einzbern Castle who had been standing on the side come up to help pour the wine and serve snacks, "If you are really bored, you can go to Lance to discuss it."

"Unexpectedly, I can eat hometown dim sum here."

He picked up a snack at his fingertips and ate a bite. A look of nostalgia appeared on Dimrdo's face, "Excuse me."

"To satisfy the guests is the purpose of the reception."

I smiled and said, "The others have not come yet. You can wait here for a while. Do you want me to call Lance over? I think you should have a common language with him."

"If you don't feel bothered."

So almost immediately, Dimrdo's eyes began to shine.

When I turned my head and talked about this with Lancelot, he also had no objection at all, and directly ran to the forest next to Einzbern Castle with Diemerdor.

Two fighting freaks!

The second person to visit was Medea.

Meeting with Medea would naturally require a bit of cynicism, but in the end it ended with my sentence, "Auntie who has already given birth, don't pretend to be tender and make people laugh."

A joke, after being nurtured by a certain person for so long, if I lose to someone else on the point of "Tucao", then I can just cut my stomach.

——Please don’t get involved with me, thank you......

what?

——Winning is too unskilled and I am embarrassed to say that I know you...

Uh...Where is there no technical content?

——I think she only needs to reply, "It's better than you who can't even give birth to a child"... you're all done.

Two women, you gave birth to a child and show it to me!When is asexual reproduction and self-split?

——Do you want me to prompt?You seem to forget Mordred's kid...

...

——╮╯▽╰╭

Convex =.=|||

All in all, after bringing Medea to her place, when she saw the Greek snacks sent by the envoy, she obviously showed a look of nostalgia-it's just a pity that the gentle expression at that moment will be again in the next moment. She regained it.

Then the person who came to entertain Medea on his own was Alice. I didn't expect Alice and her to have a common language.

Seeing Medea talking to Alice in different ways, I touched my nose, whether I was very concerned that I was selectively ignored by the two of them, turned my head and walked out of the courtyard to wait for the next guest.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I walked out of the open-air courtyard, I saw the person I really didn't want to see-Altria.

"Gui Wei."

Just when I turned my head to pretend I didn't see it, Altria had already walked towards me while calling out.

"What's the matter? Your majesty."

Although I wanted to pretend I didn’t hear it, it’s a pity that it’s too late even if I want to go back, so I can only raise my eyes to face Altria and say hello-but hello, hello, don’t expect me to have a good tone .

"..."

It seemed that I didn't expect that I would use this name, and Altria was stunned for a moment before showing a wry smile, "Although I feel sorry for you, but...I won't apologize."

"What?!"

I admit that I can't keep up with Altria's thinking speed... No, or I have never understood her thinking mode since I met her.

"I will not apologize for deciding to send you to the execution ground."

Bi-colored eyes stared straight at me without always avoiding it, but because I heard what she said, I had a corresponding association, so that I instantly had the urge to cover my face with black lines.

I said, Altria, this guy shouldn't have always thought...I didn't wait to see her because of this, right?

I took it... I took it thoroughly...

"Forget it, I really don't have a common language with you..."

I sighed in frustration. I once again sighed that I was absolutely drugged by Merlin, so I didn't directly murder her and change to a puppet-otherwise there would be no more things behind.

"?"

Obviously, my reaction was completely beyond Altria's expectation. She looked at me, and a big question mark appeared on her head, her face confused.

"The problem between us is not here. In fact, I also understand your practice at the time."

I sighed, knowing that if someone’s personality doesn’t clarify this matter, I might be annoyed by someone in the next few days. I patiently explained, "It’s a complete resentment. I can’t talk about it. In fact, what you did was a relief for me at that time—or rather, I should thank you.”

Otherwise I really cannot guarantee what I will do if I continue to develop like that.

In fact, my consciousness was out of control when I was at the execution ground, and then I realized that even Gajeres, who came to the rescue, had taken a heavy hand--if it wasn't because of Lancelot controlling the situation, I think I might wash out the entire torture ground with the same blood as in the Myranget resident.And if things really turn out to be like that, it will be troublesome.

"...Then why are you still..."

Hearing what I said, the puzzled look on Altria's face increased.