The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Why are you laughing?!

{Can still swear, it seems that there should be no need to worry.

……@#%…… (I don’t know why, I suddenly want to punch someone!)

{excellent……}

what?

{Sorry, although I am very reluctant, but I am about to miss the appointment.

What!What... mean?!Lancelot, tell me clearly!

{Can support up to now is the limit.It's hard to imagine that this is what you have to face in the past...you, you have always been strong, so...please live with my share.

Lancelot!

{I won't regret my choice, so... please don't blame yourself, because as long as you are still there, there will be... a moment of goodbye.

Lancelot, you bastard!I said that I would never forgive you if you die before me!

{Excellent, sorry...}

Lancelot!

{...I love you, excellent...}

!?!!!!Lancelot!!!!!!

Almost just after feeling that Lancelot's breath disappeared because of chaos, it was just a few breaths of time. Suddenly, I felt the pressure on my body suddenly lightened, followed by a whirl of heaven and earth.

"Um...damn it! Lancelot!!!"

The body's instinct made me sit up on the spot, and when my brain was still in chaos, I heard a burst of laughter with a frantic feeling.

"Haha...hahahahaha! Haha... actually used something like that as a wish machine to fight for life and death. This after-show is really helpless."

"Gilgamesh?! You... uh..."

The dizzy brain was finally fully awake at this moment. After raising my eyes to the direction of the laughter, I immediately withdrew my sight.

Gilgamesh and I, who were excluded from the crystallization of the black mud as "individuals" that are not allowed, are naked at the moment.

I still know this etiquette very well, so I continue to put on conceptual weapons immediately.

"Are you out too?"

Gilgamesh, who was sitting up and sitting up, obviously didn't mean to switch concept arms at all. Instead, he looked at my reaction with a look of interest, "Where is that guy?"

Fortunately, he didn't mention it. When I mentioned Lancelot, I felt a burst of anger and depression. In the end, I could only squeeze a word from my teeth: "That bastard has returned to the Throne of Heroic Spirits."

What a hero who talks to himself there!Is it fun to leave me alone?!

Lancelot, before you made such a decision, did you consider my thoughts and my feelings?!You are a super bastard through and through!

If you want to say that there is no resentment towards Gilgamesh, it is definitely lying.

Why can't it be faster?If that were the case, Lancelot might not have to return to the Throne of Heroic Spirits for protection.

I’m not without this kind of thinking, but at the same time, I also know that I was able to come out thanks to Gilgamesh, and I have no position to blame him on this matter-because, after all, he has no obligation to go. Take care of my situation with Lancelot.

Only those who have really faced the black mud curse will know how difficult it is to resist the impact of that evil thought.

But in the same way, I also secretly decided that even though I will return to my love, if Gilgamesh dares to speak more on this, even if I know that I am not his opponent, I will definitely find him single!

"..."

But to my surprise, Gilgamesh did not follow the irony of his usual character, but instead looked away and looked to the other side, his mouth moved slightly.

"what did you say?"

What he said, in the chaotic burning scene at this moment, I did not hear it too real.

"The king reluctantly admits his guardianship."

As if he couldn't bear his own words, Gilgamesh slapped his tongue slightly, and his garnet-colored eyes swept over me and turned to the other side, "However, this way of guarding...huh..."

"I never thought about asking you to admit anything. It's between me and Lance."

I couldn't help but stabbed a sentence, and I followed his gaze.

Although the holes in the sky have disappeared for unknown reasons, the black cursed mud still rolled on the ground, and the people who could not escape turned into charred corpses one after another.

The night sky was rendered by the grand red lotus fire, and death banquets were staged endlessly on the ground.

Filled in the wings of the nose, is the smell of burning human fat, and the raging flames are burning not far away, as if burning the sky.

In my memory, the scenes of childhood are perfectly overlapped.

"What are you thinking?"

"If I choose to seal the Holy Grail, would such a scene..." won't appear, and that way, Lancelot won't have to...

"Are you regretting?"

"..."

Turning my head, I glanced at Gilgamesh, then lowered my head to look at the silver ring on my ring finger, "No, I won't regret it."

What I wanted from the beginning couldn't be clearer.

Although I failed, I have worked hard for this, and...I can't say that it is a complete failure.

Just as Lancelot said.

As long as you live, there is hope for everything.

For that hope, I will continue to work hard.

and so……

Lancelot, just as you said, on the Throne of Heroic Spirits, wait for the moment when we meet again.

Even though this road to reunion is extremely difficult, I will never give up anyway.

This is the choice I made, and I will never regret it.