The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

"I simply don't catch a cold with your character."

Rubbing my temples, I helplessly explained, "I can understand what you have done intellectually, but that does not mean that I have no opinion on you. For me, as long as the people I care about I can live a good life, even if the whole world will be destroyed because of this, I won’t care... Now, I know that you won’t agree with my thoughts.”

Seeing Altria’s brows frowned upon hearing what I said, I just shrugged, "Altria, I’m a pretty selfish person. So your kind of person who can sacrifice the ego for the sake of the big. Don’t expect me to do it. This is where the fundamental difference and disagreement between me and you lie—there used to be Merlin as a buffer, and we haven’t had a direct conflict, but now we are absolutely unable to disagree on the idea of ​​conflict. Avoid it. Wait for the banquet to begin. I will vaccinate you first. If you feel dissatisfied with my topic at the banquet, you can leave without listening. But I will never allow you to destroy of."

"Do you treat me as someone who doesn't understand any etiquette?"

For my words, Altria’s voice was filled with anger due to being insulted.

"Well, just to remind you."

And I spread my hands to express my innocence, "If there is nothing else, you should go to the banquet first. Don't forget that your pseudo-Master is talking with Medea. Is that so relieved?"

"!"

Altria was taken aback, and then he nodded to me and left after saying hello-hey, this guy is really good in some ways...

But after Altria left, I turned my head and looked at the other side, curling my lips: "I said that Dimeldor is fine, Lance and Maude, when did you two like to listen to the corner? Habit?"

"In the situation just now, isn't it appropriate for us to go out?"

Dimrdo came from the corner with a voice of dissatisfaction, "If you want me to apologize, it's okay, but Caster's statement of yours also makes people feel too uncomfortable."

"Whatever the reason, it is true that you eavesdropped on me and Altria."

Dimeldo made a grimace in half, and I smiled and stretched out my hand to the other person who was walking towards me behind Lancelot, "Then, long time no see, little Maude. But why would you wear this? The clothes came out?"

Although he did not wear the conceptual armament of his scarlet armor, Mordred still wore the black mask as in the past, but he wore a complicated court attire-speaking of it, with me Mordred, who was about the same height, was probably the shortest of all male heroic spirits, but even so, it was still a competent coat hanger-but it seemed to be quite a match.

"I was discussing with Mr. Dimrdo, and took over Mordred who happened to be here, so I brought him over."

Lancelot smiled, "This dress was provided by Miss Alice Sophie, isn't it appropriate?"

"It's not inappropriate... what should I say..."

I gave Mordred a light hug, and it was a bit amused to find that his whole body was stiff again, and I circled him around, "I didn’t have much contact with Altria before, but I didn’t feel much. But now I see it. Altria sees Maude again...Does Maude mind?"

Because the contour lines of Mordred's and Altria's faces are very similar, as long as you look at them, you can perceive that they should have a blood relationship.

Mordred shook his head slightly. Although his eyes are also blue, his eyes are obviously blue with a blue hue, and the overall color is blue: "...No...don't mind...also... And...thank you..."

I was stunned for a moment before I realized that he should be referring to helping him suppress Berserker's position and skills affecting this matter, so he smiled and punched him on the shoulder: "I still need such a courteous point between you and me. Huh? Looking for a fight!"

The blue eyes were slightly bent, Mordred's expression at the moment became very soft, and he nodded his head at the place where I had just beaten his hands, which probably meant "I have been taught" or something.

"Since you are all here, it saves me going to call someone, let's go in together."

Seeing that people are almost there, I smiled and turned around to enter the outdoor venue.

"Uh... that Archer has arrived?"

Dimrdo's face looked a bit stinky at the moment, in fact it was not just him, even Mordred and even Lancelot's face were a bit unsightly.

"Not yet, in fact I don't know if he will come, but out of courtesy, I also sent out the invitation."

Because I can understand why they have such stinky expressions, I just shrugged, "In fact, I was praying that he would not come. But no one knows what the final result will be, right?"

"Anyway...I don't like his character."

After dialing the broken hair in front of his forehead, Dimrdo let out a sigh, "Speaking of this party, if Archer also comes over, it will be two kings... It really feels depressing."

"I said……"

Because Dimrdo’s actions instantly reminded of Gajeres’s slapstick, I immediately got rid of this inexplicable idea after a short black line, “If you don’t like it, then you can choose to ignore it, not necessarily. There must be an intersection. Um... Speaking of Dimrdo, your personality contrast is really..."

It feels much different from when I saw it at the port.

"It is an attitude towards the lord, is it strange to change an attitude towards friends?"

Dim Erdo spread out his hands to express his innocence, "After all, the lord is not a good thing to get along with. If you don't pay attention, you may be dead. Are you here?"

"The situation of a companion like a tiger is universal..."

I shook my head, "I'm just curious how you don't have schizophrenia..."

Although it cannot be said that there is no common ground, the difference is still quite big-at least in the port, I did not see Dim Erdo behave so casually.

"I don't think it makes a difference."

Lancelot on the side suddenly said, "Your attitude towards the king is much different from that of us, right?"

As for Mordred, he kept his usual silence.

"indeed?"

And Dim Erduo said casually, "Although you have to divide life and death on the battlefield, you are still friends when you are off the battlefield. This way of dealing with words based solely on strength... is it difficult to understand?"

"In a sense, it is true. It seems that I think too much."

After calmly drawing a conclusion about this difference in behavior, I opened the door to the open-air gathering place, "Aha...it seems that everyone is already here..."

Having said that, Lancelot and I walked in along the main entrance avenue, and the four pairs of eyes didn't even see Gilgamesh, a figure with such a strong presence...Could it be that he was directly airborne?

It's just...what is this situation right now...

Seeing the two people in the middle of the scene who were already at a dreadful shot--or Altria’s unilateral anger, while Gilgamesh looked dispirited--I once again lamented myself. It’s only when you are full to hold on, that you will remember to invite Gilgamesh, this sorrowful bag to cause trouble...

"I said……"

I walked into the arena and pulled Altria away. I sighed, "I want to fight out. Although it is a banquet nature, this is not an arena!"

It's not worrying...

Chapter 33 The Holy Grail

Actually Dimrdo is pretty good...

However, since he is just a cannon fodder in Zero, the corresponding character is not too obsessed, but considering his history, so I made the corresponding settings based on the character of Lancer in FSN and Infinite Code, please don’t be too real It's - but honestly I think he is more loving like this.

Another: Anyone who regards the Secret Realm of the Sky as the Realm of the Sky will be dragged out for me to fight!My setting, the secret space of the sky, "Glasheim" is the city in the sky, but it was caught in the space-time gap and was thrown into a parallel world, which is the story stage of the PC game "BloodyCall". It is involved in Vivian's life experience.

In the end...this chapter really exploded...and the cocktail party is just opening now...OTZ

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——If you had a chance to make a wish, what wish would you make?

——All humanity is embodied in this wish.