The Fate of the Gunman

Lancer sighed inwardly as he watched the other's expressions mixed with shyness, excitement, fear and determination.

"I'm not a good man, but Medea, you are a good girl. You are qualified to get a perfect love that belongs to you. The one who will be with you all his life should be an excellent prince, who will love you wholeheartedly... …"

Lancer tried his best to make his voice softer, but he didn't notice that Medea's eyes became firmer following his words.

"I do not want!"

At this time, Medea, who usually feels like a literary girl, is holding the staff in both hands, like a cat whose tail is stepped on, and her claws are open.

"I don't know if I will meet the Lord Lancer in the future, as you call the "Prince", but I know I have met you now! And you have clearly taken my heart away, how could I look at others !"

Obviously tall enough to reach his chest, but seeing Medea approaching him step by step at this time, Lancer felt an abnormal pressure, but he didn't wait for him to comfort him, and kept ringing his neck. Circe came to make trouble again.

"Yes~ that's it, Medea, worthy of being my niece, worthy of being my disciple~"

Obviously, he was still arguing before, but at this time Circe started to support Medea. As for Medea on the other side, he didn’t seem to think that Circe would suddenly speak for himself. It was also stunned, but then his expression was More stubborn.

Seeing that the expression on his face didn't look like a fake Circe, Lancer didn't know how to complain for a while.

Obviously he is a BBA, but his thinking logic is like a child. He has seen the experience of the other party from the perspective of a bystander before, and he also feels a headache.

If the opponent hurts everyone on the Argonaut, then Lancer will attack the opponent without hesitation, no matter what the opponent has experienced, but in fact the crew members who were attacked by the potion just slept, even When they wake up, they don't necessarily remember what happened tonight.

The main premise of the hostility between the two sides has not changed, but the position has changed from immortality to a kid's prank, Lancer didn't know what to say for a while.

A legal LOLIBBA who was obviously older than him was wooing himself, and he shot him...

I always feel that the picture is a bit heavy, and the original awe-inspiring murderous aura has mostly faded.

But even if there is no killing intent, Lancer still does not intend to accept the other party's courtship.

The other party is longing for'love', so why not Lancer?

Alone, he has been trying to find his own home and family, so it is impossible for him to hurt the people he values ​​for others.

"Circe."

"What's the matter? Honey~"

Circe, who was holding Lancer's neck, didn't seem to hear the seriousness in Lancer's voice. At this time, her eyes were full of happiness and tenderness.

"I'm not the one you were waiting for."

Without the slightest drag, Circe is different from Medea. It is precisely because he knows what Circe has experienced, so he also knows that as long as there is the slightest hesitation in his voice, the other party will not give up.

It could be said that the icy voice made Circe stunned for a moment. She raised her head and looked at Lancer as if to confirm whether she had heard it wrong, but greeted her with firm eyes.

Circe, whose face was gentle and blurred, began to panic.

"I can love you wholeheartedly, and even I can create your world for you, everything you need, so don't..."

The right hand that stretched out his right hand to try to stroke Lancer's cheek was held by Lancer. Circe's face was also happy, but what Lancer said next sent her to hell.

"Love doesn't need to be so humble. Love is definitely not a unilateral contribution...at least it seems to me."

The serious expression gradually became gentle. Lancer also knew that the other party’s heart had been distorted in these decades of experience, so he tried hard to prevent himself from stimulating the other party, and the movements when touching his head showed his own. All the experience of playing cats over the years.

"One day, you will also reap your own'love', but not now. And now I also need to take back the people I love and love me."

After speaking, Lancer stopped hesitating and turned around and left.

In the memory of the other party, Lancer already knew how to operate the'antidote' and'surgery', and what he needed to do next was just as he said, he was going to pick up those who loved him, and his The one who is in love.

The illusion has long been lifted, Lancer's figure is getting farther and farther away, and Circe, who was stunned in the same place, finally realized one thing after a moment of stunning, that is, she has failed.

Obviously the plan is very good; he has the strength that countless people look up to; he can have everything as long as he is with himself; he has put everything in front of that man without reservation...

But why, why should he reject himself!

The once proud beauty seemed to have completely lost its meaning at this time, and the plan that had been planned for so many years collapsed, and she didn't even know where she should go next...

Circe, who was paralyzed on the ground, was crying like a helpless child.

Chapter 89 Dream

In the next year, Medea, who was still unwilling to give up after being rejected by Lancer, had a firm expression at this time; instead, Circe, who was an elderly man, sat on the ground and cried loudly.

And Medea also stood up and walked to her side after noticing her aunt's reaction.

Medea's expression was very complicated at this time.

She still did not approve of what Circe had done, but she had begun to understand the other party's thoughts gradually, because she found that even though she had been explicitly rejected by Lancer, she still did not want to give up.

The other party may say the truth, she may find someone who loves her more, but...

'The one who loves me is not necessarily the one I love, at least, for now, I don't want to let go!'

Circe, who was held in Medea's arms, was crying loudly. At this time, she could not see that it was the "Goddess of Witchcraft" who was feared by countless people but looked like a helpless little girl.

But in fact it is the same. Perhaps because of early wisdom, Circe, who was young, chose to close his heart and hide on this island because of the darkness of the world. Now Lancer has taken a very strong attitude to protect that self-protection. Crack the egg shell directly.

The powerful "Goddess of Witchcraft" is actually just a little girl with a big heart...

Lancer on the other side also walked quickly in the direction of everyone. All the way there were ice sculptures frozen by Lancer, but the crew at this time had restored their normal appearance instead of what Lancer had seen before. The appearance of the "beast", they soon began to wake up after the ice was lifted. After all, the "illusion" has been lifted. The specific situation is the same as the sudden disconnection in dreams. Some people will wake up directly, while others will. Keep going to sleep.

It is best if you wake up directly, but even if you continue to sleep and wake up later, Lancer is more concerned about Olga Marie and the others.

The four people have different postures when they are frozen, but the only thing in common is the smile on the face.

'It looks like they should stay in the fantasy world well.'

Olga Marie’s smile was brilliant, and that brilliant smile even made Lancer feel a little strange, as if an ordinary literary girl had become a silly girl;

Atalante’s smile was very faint, and he might not even be able to find it if Lancer hadn’t observed it carefully. In Lancer’s view, it was quite in line with his personality;

"Zero" is constantly smacking her lips. Lancer can even guess what she is doing in the fantasy or dream, what kind of food should she be eating?What else can this foodie think of besides this?

Onyxia is the most invisible to Lancer. Although Lancer knows that the other party is indeed'surrendered' because of the contract, but the extremely'standard' smile on his face without forcibly visiting the other's heart Her heart was hidden very well, and Lancer didn't care about her at all, but now the other party's smile was really a bit, even making him creepy, and he didn't know what happened.

'It's great, even in the illusion, I want to meet her...'

Looking at the starry sky, Lancer sighed unconsciously.

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In the snow-covered institute, Olga Marie, wearing a white robe, is wearing special glasses and carefully reading the latest report. As the monarchs of the clock tower astronomical department, their family is almost far away from the political game inside the clock tower. After all, they The work provided them with no extra time to consider these things.

Observe the trajectory of the stars to explore the truth of the world...