Life As Aozaki Orange

Thinking of this, she strode forward.

Then, the people around... Gradually disappeared, perhaps, the other knights had already left, or, in her eyes, only the blond girl in men's clothing could be accommodated.

The girl with blond hair, she stood in front of the rock with the sword pierced, stretched out her white and flawless hand, and held the sword pierced on the rock without any hesitation... Her green eyes were already ready to make up her mind.

"...It's all over."

Mordred watched as she was about to draw out her sword. She didn't doubt that the blond girl couldn't draw out her sword. The legendary King Arthur was the right king, the king needed by fate, and the one people expected to save King of Britain.

So, that sword in the stone...wouldn't reject a girl.

but.

"Before picking up that thing, it's better to think carefully about it first."

Soft and sweet, like the gentle voice of floating clouds.

Mordred looked along the source of the sound, and what caught his eyes was a very familiar woman, the legendary magician Merlin, a woman as beautiful as a flower in the sky.

That was... King Arthur's mentor, the legendary sage.

"Tsk...it's this woman!"

She said with some displeasure, although it was a little strange...but she didn't like the legendary sage who assisted King Arthur, the reason...maybe she noticed the inhumanity hidden under the beautiful appearance of the sage Merlin.

However, as soon as this sentence was spoken.

Miss Merlin, who was supposed to be a phantom, actually turned her gaze to Mordred, and blinked her eyes playfully, as if to express that she had heard it.

And just when Mordred was astonished, Miss Merlin looked back as if nothing had happened, as if she hadn't noticed anything, and continued to tell the fate to the girl holding the sword of choosing the king.

"I won't hurt you, so don't do that, once you take that sword, you will no longer be human until the end, not only that, once you take the sword, you will be hated by everyone until the end Meet that miserable death."

After the words fell, the girl holding the King's Sword showed a look of fear, as if she had seen the doomed tragic future.

No, if there was a magician like Merlin, it would be natural for the girl to see that future.

So, knowing the future, does the girl still need to accept that she is doomed to a tragic future? Once she pulls out the sword of choosing the king, no matter how hard she tries to escape... she will end up in a tragic and lonely death.

Refusing to be king and avoiding the miserable future is the right choice.

Although human beings are sometimes noble, even if there is only a glimmer of hope in front of them, they can hold on to it with all their strength, but if it is an inevitable failure, it is a different matter.

There is no hope, and there is nothing wrong with being selfish.

But--

"No."

The girl holding Wang Jian shook her head lightly. Her beautiful face was both gentle and firm. It was obvious that she had made a decision and had no intention of repenting.

Seeing this, Mordred instinctively stretched out her hand again, wanting to stop everything that followed, but her outstretched hand passed through the girl's figure, like fishing for a moon in the water, but failed. .

However, at this time, she somewhat understood her father, hiding her most tender heart under her aloof and untouchable appearance.

Thinking about it this way, perhaps Bedivere's gentle and seemingly weak person is the person closest to his father in the Knights of the Round Table.

"May I?"

Miss Merlin asked one last time.

The wind blew past from nowhere, and the girl's golden hair fluttered with the wind. She just nodded vigorously, and then said such a sentence.

"A lot of people were laughing, and I thought that must be right."

Then, the girl drew her sword and became king.

Miss Merlin looked at this scene, then turned her head to look aside, there was a woman wearing a cloak at some point.

Yes, although the cloak appears a bit wide.

However, the protruding graceful curves, as well as the faint orange hair scattered from under the cloak, all confirm the fact that it is a woman.

"Sometimes, character also reveals destiny."

When the woman in the cloak sighed like this, she must have seen through the character of the girl who pulled out the King's Sword long ago, so she made such a sigh.

A gentle person will make a gentle choice, and a cruel person will make a cruel choice.

The girl who pulled out the king sword naturally made her gentle choice.

"This... isn't a phantom!"

Mordred stretched out his hand again, and touched the woman in the cloak, and she naturally saw it... Who is the woman in the cloak? Isn't that the magician who was chatting with her just now?

So, if this is true... then can she tell the father the future.

But, sorry.

The woman in the cloak just looked up at her, then immediately withdrew her gaze and ignored it, while Mordred's hand passed through the woman in the cloak again.

Still... nothing can be changed.

"Excuse me... who are you?"

On the side, the girl who pulled out the king sword looked curiously at the woman in the cloak. She was a little wary and curious about the person who seemed to know Merlin.

"Your future husband."

The woman in the cloak suddenly gave such an answer.

Hearing this, some immature girls were taken aback for a moment, then their cheeks flushed slightly, and they smiled lightly: "Please don't make jokes."

No, father, she probably told the truth.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Mo thought silently, and then felt something indescribable. This scene, like ouroboros, seemed to indicate... the sad and inevitable fate of his father.

"Oh... I'm very interested in you."

The woman in the cloak gave a gentle smile: "One day, we will meet again. At that time, you will become my property. Of course, I will pay accordingly."

After the words fell, she turned around and left the place one step at a time.

Seeing this, the girl blinked her eyes in confusion, and turned her gaze to the mentor Merlin, as if she wanted to get an answer. After all, this strange woman... seems to know Teacher Merlin.

"She is my lover."

Miss Merlin answered.

However, this answer was so unexpected that the air seemed to freeze. The woman who spoke strangely... was actually called out by Miss Merlin as a lover.

This... no one thought of it.

"lover?!"

The girl made a sound in astonishment, looking very surprised.

On the other side, Mordred also stared wide-eyed, if Miss Merlin and that woman Aoqi Chengzi are lovers, what will be the relationship with her father in the future.

Could it be... the father was green again!

Chapter 403 The Ability of the Tree of Life System

"...Yah yeah yeah!!!"

Illya made a sound that seemed to be screaming, and ran wildly with her short legs wearing white knee socks. She has now used most of the magic power to strengthen her body, and her speed exceeds the limit that ordinary humans can reach.

However, she glanced at the petite figure chasing down the alley.

It was a lovely and noble loli, with blue hair, magnificent red eyes, wearing a gorgeous Lolita costume, holding a red magic gun in her little hand.

The legendary True Ancestor... the existence at the apex of the planet's life tree system, whether it is physical strength, magical power, intuition, or recovery power, is full of hanging walls.

Facing such a pursuer, no matter who he is, he will feel hopeless.

but.

"Remi, I'm your dear sister, can you stop being so murderous?!"

She held the magic wand and chased Remilia behind her with a wave, countless compressed magic bullets fired, covering the entire space like a torrential rain, and then, while Remilia was cleaning up the scattered magic bullets, she seized the time and continued to pull away distance to escape.

It was this small means of interference that made her support for nearly an hour. If she hadn't been able to delay Remilia's footsteps with the magic bullet, she would have been beaten by Remilia on the ground by now.

But, that's all.

The so-called magic power also has a limit... If you continue to run at high intensity, your magic power will be exhausted sooner or later, and by then, you will be easily caught by Remilia.

"This is... respect for my sister."

Chasing behind, Remilia stared at her sister who was running away, and said with a graceful smile: "It's definitely not because of Illya, you lied to me before, so I got angry and wanted to beat you hard."

Saying so, her magnificent red eyes became more murderous, and her footsteps chased a little faster.

"Didn't you say it all?"

Illya retorted loudly, and continued to squeeze the magic power to strengthen her body so that she could run faster. There was no other way, otherwise... Remilia would catch up and beat her up.

As an older sister...it's too embarrassing to be beaten by her younger sister.

"...is there really a lot of magic power?"

Remilia looked at her sister who was running wildly in the alley, with a hint of surprise in her scarlet eyes. Logically speaking, Illya's magic power should be almost exhausted now, so why is she running faster and faster instead.

Could it be...it's the special effect of the wand given by my father.

"If this is the case...then continue to increase the pressure!"

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and slowly accelerated her pursuit.

Like a frog boiled in clear water, she will slowly force Illya to consume her mana, and then, when Illya does not have enough mana to supply Berserker, she will easily clean up Berserker.

And in this way, there is no need to have conflicts with Illya that affect the relationship too much.

after a while.

"Magic power...is running out."

Illya clenched her lower lip slightly, clearly feeling that her magic power was about to break down, so she continued to run away... she would definitely be caught by Remilia, and she might be spanked by her own sister at that time.

"No, absolutely not!!!"

Suddenly, she yelled and turned her escape direction. Since she has fallen into such a bad situation, she must implement the final plan and use the last bit of magic power to rush back home. As long as she finds Mom Chengzi or Irisviel, she will be safe up.

"Heh... my lord father, Irisviel's mother, they are not at home anymore."

Remilia, who was chasing, lightly narrated a fact, which shattered the last hope in Illya's heart. Then, she quickened her pace and continued to chase Illya, forcing her sister to use the last ray of magic power.

And in this way, the situation can be suppressed to the minimum and the battle between the sisters can be resolved.

"why is it like this!!!"

Illya groaned, with tears in her eyes, but her running steps did not stop at all, and she began to think about whether to let Berserker fight the delay.

However, at this moment, a strange sound came from the body that had been oppressed to the limit, like the sound of a 'lock' being twisted,

—Crack!

As the body gets closer to the limit, the "lock" in the heart is twisted and opened with greater force.

"...This is... since the speed has become faster again."

Remilia, who was chasing after her, naturally sensed Illya's abnormality, and the speed that had been slowly slowing down unexpectedly increased slowly again inconceivably.

Is this... a dying struggle or something.

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at the same time.

On a tall building.

Scathach stood on the edge, staring at the fleeing sisters, with a charming smile on her lips. She found something interesting. The little girl named Illya was awakening some interesting abilities.

"Is it an independent tree of life?"

She smiled and explained the true nature of Illya's ability.

It is the ability to break away from the current tree of life system of the planet, and use itself as a new tree of life system to continuously develop and grow. In theory... it can ignore the current tree of life system and jump to the position equivalent to the "God" of the tree of life system.

In other words, the ability to grow to the level of a 'god'.

the other side.

In the tall buildings not far away.