All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

The red knight stood there with his hands in his pockets and smiled heartily at us. It's as if we are not enemies we should fight but old friends we haven't seen for a long time.

"Ah. Gadriche is also here."

Scarlet eyes moved to me, "Why are you half-dead again?"

I don't care about him very much. But in order to show my defiant spirit, I rolled my eyes at him.

Ace smiled "haha". The red sword engraved with hundreds of circuits was hung around his waist, and he didn't even put his hand on the scabbard.

Don't know Arnold on the side. But the mount orangutan under me has tightened its muscles and dare not relax.

Ace didn't mean to attack, just stood on the opposite side and looked at us with interest. And Arnold was not polite with him, stepped forward to block in front of us, and raised a hand to him.

With his palm as the center, two icy streams began to rotate relative to each other. Their speed is too fast, even in the blink of an eye, they formed a human-high magical array, and then directly shattered into light particles.

I didn't even have time to see the loop on his magic array.

"Let's go."

The ice knight put down his hand. The voice is calm.

As if being reminded by him, I later realized I looked at Ace on the opposite side.

He was frozen into an ice sculpture.

His dark red eyes squinted slightly as usual, and his black hand guard was not even placed on the sword—in fact, he did have the power to despise opponents like this.

But he is now frozen into an ice sculpture.

Crystal clear.

In the imagination, "flame swallowed the ice covering oneself" and "cracks in the solid ice from the inside out" did not happen. Ace was honestly frozen there, looking harmless to humans and animals.

There was a saying that I was shocked. But fortunately, Goser, who carried me on his back, was a knight of the Round Table who had experienced many battles, and he moved almost at the same time that Arnold's voice fell.

"Where did you learn magic?"

"It was specially prepared for you, are you happy?"

—Fortunately, Gauser responded quickly. Ace melted the ice almost at the same time we passed him.

—But thanks also to us we didn't run too far. The conversation behind him still came through clearly.

"That knight of yours actually knows how to do magic?"

Gauser did not dare to slack off, his legs were still running at full speed. But the mouth is still idle.

"I previously observed the difference between the magic used by Merlin and Little Fat Dragon and the ordinary magician. I told him."

"...I really don't know whether to praise you for being good or he is good. What is the difference between the two?"

"shape."

Although I answered sincerely, Gauser, a knight of obvious power type, couldn't understand. And now is not a good time to discuss this in depth.

"Don't think about it." I lay on Gose's back and raised my upper body to look forward. "Arnold is a genius in the magical field. It's not that you look down on Yinglan, but talents cannot be forced."

"And that guy—isn't it a human."

To my surprise, Gauser thought of a completely different point.

Perhaps all the "artificial humans" created by Edward with magic can be regarded as a member of the "fantasy species".

Since it is a "fantasy species", it is normal to use magic.

Long ago, when Arnold and Ace met for the first time. At that time, although Arnold was beaten on the ground by Ace and was defeated, Ace also praised him.

Perhaps in Ace's heart, Arnold must be able to grow up so that he can do his best to win.

but.

I looked at the mount under me with a little surprise. Although he ran with me behind his back for so long, he didn't sweat a single drop.

"Unexpectedly, you are still very keen."

"The Knights of the Round Table don't have to be strong-it's you."

Goser chuckled lightly, "Much more useful than other princesses I know."

Although the words are not very good, I know that Gauser is complimenting me sincerely.

After all, there is such a large piece of land in Yinglan Castle that the "hostages" sent to the dependent countries live. The princess he saw must be more like a canary in a birdcage.

I patted Goser on the shoulder and persuaded, "You should go out of Yinglan to meet the world."

"If there is a chance."

Gauser's voice was even eager to try.

The originally tense atmosphere became more relaxed as the two men gag. Goser, who carried me on his back, even asked me leisurely and elegantly about what I saw and heard when I was wandering during this period of time.

But the road to the destination cannot be so smooth.

A golden light flashed, and a half-human shield appeared in Gaose's hand. He bowed slightly and accelerated his running speed abruptly.

After letting go of both hands and suddenly accelerating like this, I almost fell off Gauser's back. I can only quickly wrap around his neck, and the whole figure hangs behind him like a cloak.

Such a posture is neither comfortable nor beautiful, but Gauser must have done this suddenly because he encountered an enemy, and now he can't pay attention to so much.

Just pity my arm. But thanks to this period of exercise, I can still maintain the "cloak" speed for a few minutes.

The metal collided with an ear-piercing scream, as if the devil's claws were scraping down on the shield. Gauser, who was in the charging posture, slightly changed the angle of the shield. Although I couldn't see the enemy's attack, I could still hear the raindrops of the attack being defended from the sound.

The opponent's routine of retreating immediately after a single blow is very similar to the assassin I know.

And Gauser clearly understood it too. He didn't mean to attack the opponent, just ran forward with all his strength.

Worthy of being a knight of Yuri's brother Arthur! Reliable!

And just when I couldn't help taking a long breath. A huge fireball flew from behind.

The fireball hits very quickly, and I can even see a circle of heat-distorted air around it.

Gauser, who was holding the shield in both hands, released his right hand, and the golden giant sword I had seen appeared in his hand. Using his right foot as the axis, Goser turned around abruptly, slashing the fireball with a sword.

And along with the inertia, my lower body flew around in the air.

to be honest. I'm running out of strength.

The shield stuck to the ground. It won’t be easy to switch back in order to defend. But fortunately, most of this long corridor has been gone. Behind us is the door of the National Guest Hall.

"Humph."

There was a sneer from behind. I turned my head. The woman with a long scar on her face was holding a dagger, squinting at us.

This should be the assassin who has been attacking us just now.

"You can't stop the ceremony. We also have no intention of destroying this continent."

The low voice of the teenager came from the empty promenade. I turned my head. Seeing that the young Sakura Hitomi holding the staff was looking at us indifferently, "Two-on-one, you still have a burden. Give up."

—I decided to speak up as a cumbersome and let them see the legendary protagonist’s mouth cannon.

"Although I don't know what you want. But is it really good to place hopes on illusory things like this?" I held back my anger, and said every word, "You are an escape!"

"No. Gardrich. We are actually no different from you."

The third child looked at us indifferently, but his voice was mixed with sadness, "The people of Yinglan believe in King Arthur. The people of Baird believe in the magician. The people of Saint Enluth believe in your royal family."

"People can only move forward if they look up to something. Because this world is suffering."

—The mouth shot failed.

But I also found him, and I shouldn't talk about the problem of the White Lucis.

Too pessimistic. In my original world, it's too **** lost. If you don't believe in anything, you can't live.

"Sorry. Yinglan will not just ignore what you do."

My mouth failed, and Goser’s mouth stood on top of the gun, "Or the **** you believe in will destroy Yinglan for you?"

"Ha! Sure enough, dogs can't change eating shit."

It's not the third child who answered us this time. Or the second child behind him, "We will double back the things you took from us a hundred years ago!"

I understand.

Whether this country or the people of this country. None of them came out of the war a hundred years ago.

They can't forgive, they can't stop hating. The ethereal faith is just a tulle covering their inner hatred.

These hatreds are passed on from the previous generation to the next generation. Although it gradually settles over time, it will never disappear, and it may even become more compacted.

"...It's so sad."

As a person who lived in a country from hatred in my previous life, I can only say this.

"If Yinglan lost at that time, Yinglan will also become like Lucis now."

The beautiful Sakura Hitomi looked at me, "This is a part of the human heart that cannot be eradicated. Only God who is above everything can forgive and forgive."

"...Ridiculous." I was told and laughed, "You give the goddess the appearance of human beings, human compassion."

"How do you know that the **** of this world is not an octopus monster who treats humans like a mayfly."

The suddenly dead air around me told me that I had said the wrong thing.

But it doesn't matter. At least for now, we are enemies that cannot understand each other.

"Gadliche. Good point."

At this time, the grasshopper on the rope with me—Gose began to glow. That's not the gentle platinum light I've seen on Arthur. It is the light that dazzles and burns everything like the sun.

And that light also appeared on the other two people. But the two of them didn't look surprised at all, but their complexions became even deeper.

"Death fight."

The tall blond knight said in a deep voice, raising his sword.

at the same time. The golden rope connected the three of them, as if not allowing any of them to leave the duel.

I now understand why Edward knew about Yinglan's "Longan".

It must be like Gauser's "death fight". They also suffered from the loss of Yinglan's "longan" in the battle a hundred years ago, so they have been studying countermeasures against longan for a hundred years.

"Come on, Gardriche. It's behind that door."

"come on."

After leaving a brief encouragement, I ran towards the door behind me.

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Write it to readers who just forgot to set it.

1. Belusis is a country composed of the refugees and the people of the defeated countries at that time. Since the country that was the most aggressively expanded at that time was Yinglan, almost everyone had their country and home destroyed by Yinglan.

2. The death match is the death match of ff14, and the author is also a warrior of light. jpg