At this moment, the sun had already set in the west, and the young man stood quietly in the dark corridor, there was no familiar light in his pupils, only a sense of indifference.

Obviously once an important friend, but now he seems like a stranger, full of silence, watching the player panic.

It seems that as long as one is not careful, the fetters like bubbles will be blown away with the wind.

"Wan..." The words froze in his mouth, and the player stepped halfway out, only to find that the boy's figure suddenly disappeared.

It was as if she didn't want to talk to him.

The player looked at Zhongli almost begging for help, his eyes full of bewilderment, he even wondered if it was his wish to go home that involved his companions, so that this happened...

Zhongli noticed the player's gaze, but his eyes still stayed in the dark. After a long time, he sighed: "This is not me, you don't have to feel guilty."

The player was stunned, a little dazed: "Isn't it me?"

"When we come to this world, we are just distracted and will not affect the body, you can rest assured."

The player blinked, and touched Zhongli's arm curiously, with a puzzled face: "It feels real..."

"...Even if it is distracted, there is an entity."

"Hey." The player took two steps back, touched his head, and felt a little more relaxed.

It's just that although he understands that the situation here will not affect everyone in Tivat, the player is still a little worried about the situation of Manyo. He even wonders if Manyo has lost his mind and become Berserker.

The player has watched anime, and when he realizes that everyone from the original god will come, he is most worried about this job agency.

What is it like to lose your mind?

Players can't imagine.

Maybe it's the employment agency itself that has influenced them?

At this moment, the player resents himself for not studying anime seriously, as if he just passed by when he watched anime, and now he is faced with a necessary situation, but he can't remember anything.

It's just that this kind of thinking still caused him some kind of panic, and he looked at Zhongli with some worry: "Will the employment agency here affect you?"

What players are most impressed with is Lancer in the anime. It seems that luck is not very good.

——No, it can be said that it is very bad, almost all of them died tragically.

Seeing that the players started to worry about him again, Zhongli looked at him with some amusement, and said calmly, "I'm different from them."

As for the difference-

The player didn't ask much. The difference was that Zhongli had hinted at him from the very beginning.

Now it seems that this difference will only increase.

"Wait, come to think of it, why did Manyo come here?"

Suddenly, the player remembered the actions of Manyo before, as if... was it the assassination of Shirou Emiya?So now he's leaving...

"Sir! Manyo has gone after Kamiko and Emiya again!"

The player was very anxious, but Zhongli was very calm: "It's okay, there's that drunkard here."

Seeing him like this, the player looked at him suspiciously: "Did you secretly say something when you guys were fighting just now?"

Zhong Li glanced at him and didn't say much.

Avoid what people say. If it is said, it will be meaningless.

--

On the other side, because the player didn't stop Manyo for long, Manyo quickly caught up with the three who were leaving.

His knife was fast, like a fierce wind in the night, stabbing fiercely.

Wendy reacted quickly, raising her hand was the wind that swept up, deflecting his attack away from the three of them.

"Damn it, didn't it stop at all!"

Rin Tohsaka threw out the gem immediately, and turned his head a little annoyed: "Weimiya! Run quickly!"

There was a violent explosion behind him, Emiya Shirou was considered a person who had passed through life and death once, this time he didn't stop, turned around and ran towards his home.

Seeing this, Tosaka Rin was relieved, turned around and was about to fight, but saw Wendy standing in front of her.

The bard chuckled lightly: "How can you let the master stand in front?"

Immediately he took out his bow and arrows, and shot the arrows as if at random, his speed was extremely fast, and the arrows carried the power of the wind and headed towards Manyo, obviously it was a very non-standard action, but the shots were extremely accurate.

However, Manyo just dodged a few times and dodged the arrow.

Seeing this, Wendy couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it's so troublesome, I'm not good at fighting~"

As soon as the voice fell, Wan Ye's figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared in front of Wendy in the next second, with the knife in his hand stabbing at the vitals without any mercy.

Wendy retreated, and pulled her Miss Master back as well.

"Be careful, this guy doesn't have a lot of hands right now."

As if stimulated by this killing move, Wendy's usually light tone was also lowered now, looking a little serious.

Tohsaka Rin looked at his followers, obviously the battle situation was not dominant, but his tone was relaxed, he clearly said that he was not good at fighting, but he was able to fight back and forth.

She suddenly felt that she couldn't understand this follower.

"Master~ He just hit me so badly!"

In the next second, Wendy looked at Rin Tohsaka aggrievedly, and stretched out her left hand: "It hurts here!"

Tohsaka Rin glanced at his left hand, and said lightly: "You just took it with your right hand."

Wendy blinked: "Really? Ah yes, it's this hand, it hurts so much that I can't even lift it up~" The young man acted coquettishly aggrieved, if it was the first time he met someone, he would definitely be caught by him The pitiful appearance is bewitching.

But Rin Tohsaka is no longer what she used to be. After being cheated many times, she successfully exercised her patience, so she looked at Wendy lightly.

"Really? But even if you are not good at fighting, as a follower, this injury is nothing more than a trivial matter."

Wendy: "Huh?"

"Don't you know?" Tohsaka Rin looked at him, "The follower is born with the master's magic power. My magic power is sufficient, so your injury is not a problem."

Wendy: ...

Rin Tohsaka raised one hand and pointed straight at Manyo: "I order you as the master, to face the enemy on the opposite side!"

A swipe of the Command Seal disappeared from her hand. Wendy never expected that the Command Seal would be used on such a hasty occasion.

Very helpless, as a follower, he must obey when the master uses the command spell, so he can only reluctantly go forward.

However, it is impossible to be serious about fighting back and forth. As the number one fishing god in Tivat, of course he has to fish hard!

but--

Wendy looked at Miss Master from the corner of her eye.

If you fight harder, can you get a drink?

Thinking of this, the corners of Wendy's mouth twitched slightly, the wind blew his clothes, the poet's style was revealed in the wind, and the movement belonging to the bard sounded.

He plucked the strings, and the poems of other worlds appeared in his hands, which seemed to dissipate all the anxiety, and Wanye, who was originally aggressive, seemed to be affected by the sound of the music, and froze in place.

And looking at Manyo like this, Wendy also noticed something wrong.

He didn't know Wanye very well, at most, he had met him once in Chengehu before. He didn't even take care of the people in his own family, let alone the ronin from Daozuma?

But at this moment, even he, who was not familiar with him, noticed something was wrong.

The boy on the opposite side possessed the God's Eye of the wind attribute, but the wind that originally symbolized freedom condensed on his body at this moment, showing a hopeless death.

No, it's not death, it's deeper than death, more sorrowful than despair——

That's hate.

It is impossible for Wendy not to be impressed by such a unique atmosphere.

In other words, the boy was not like this when we met last time.

What happened in the middle, or what happened in this Holy Grail War.

"You're Manyo, right? Ryu--"

The words stopped abruptly. On the one hand, Wendy stopped talking, unwilling to reveal the identity of the player in front of others, and on the other hand, because the music stopped, it made Manyo on the opposite side bend down.

As if in extreme pain, and as if he was struggling, he showed an expression as if he was about to die, and the dark storm condensed around his body, as if to swallow everything.

It was obviously an extremely terrifying storm, but through the wind, Wendy could faintly sense that the wind was calling for help for him.

The young man in front of him wanted this moment to happen more than anyone else, but he couldn't tell his feelings, he could only use the wind to tell his pain.

This is not him.

He doesn't want to do this.

"Flame—burn out!"

A huge firebird descended from the sky, with an aura that seemed to burn everything, chasing the thick black air, flying as if purifying it.

The firebird streaked across the sky, taking away the pitch-black wind, and a red-haired man in a black coat came slowly from the darkness with a black sword in his hand.

When Wendy saw it, she was very happy: "Master Di Luke! You are here!"

Di Luke glanced at him, didn't say much, just looked at Wan Ye coldly: "Did you stab my Master?"

After the words fell, Emiya Shirou just happened to run out of the house, and said in embarrassment: "Then, that's not the point..."

Di Luke wanted to say something, but the next second, he met a pair of shocked eyes.

is the player.

In other words, it was a player wearing a Xiangling vest.

The girl pulled Zhong Li, and took two steps back cautiously: "Well, that, are we disturbing the plot of the domineering president?"

The scene was suddenly unspeakably quiet.

When everyone was immersed in embarrassment, Wan Ye suddenly turned around, as if he had come, and planned to leave secretly.

But the player is unwilling to let him go like this.

"Wan Ye!"

The girl's voice was clear, but the emotions contained in it did not belong to Xiangling.

Players thought that Wanye could hear it.

After all, it was Manyo who could hear the voices of all things.

"What the hell happened to you?"

Wanye's footsteps paused, and just when the player was delighted to think that Wanye would say something, he raised his foot again and left.

He walked on the wind and traveled extremely fast. The players were not prepared, but those who could catch up did not intend to pursue him. As a result, this matter could only come to an end, even if the players wanted to pursue it.

Why do you want to pursue it?

Players can't help but ask themselves this in their hearts.

——Because, when he saw Manyo for the first time, the eyes in Manyo's eyes must have been for help.

Koring's vest gives the player excellent dynamic vision, so when Manyo attacked Emiya Shirou, he was able to see clearly.

Manyo is involuntary.

Perhaps it was controlled by the Command Spell, or it might be due to other reasons.

Or, the player simply misread it.

But no matter what, he didn't want such a free and easy Manyo to be as sad as he is now.

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