The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

Chapter 132 Probably everyone will change from a smug youth to a boring uncle
Taking a deep breath, he wished he could inhale all the evening wind in the city into his chest cavity, and Minechel refused to stop until his lungs were about to explode.

"Lancer, don't you want to catch up?" Solau stood beside him and could see very clearly, with an ambiguous smile on her face very reluctantly: "As a woman, I still understand roughly, if you miss this time Opportunity, when Saber adjusts herself, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to be so intimate."

"I am very satisfied today, and I have indeed received her wish."

If Arturia in life had acted so directly, he wouldn't have been paranoid enough to feel alone in the end.

Now only Artoria herself is still confused.

——King Arthur doesn’t understand people’s hearts.

Menechel thought, the corners of her mouth curled up. Rather than using external violence to interfere, it is better to let a girl who does not know people's hearts slowly understand her heart. She has her pride and will not allow others to point fingers. No one can change the girl named Artoria until she reaches a settlement.

Thanks to Solau's remarks and the letters that he had accidentally forgotten to destroy during his lifetime, Arturia had a feeling that "she is about to lose him", which made Artoria so impatient to do this. Disqualifying move.

Thinking of this, Menechel couldn't help feeling better. He turned his head to look at Solau, only to find that Solaw happened to be looking at him too.

"What's more, I'm even more worried about my master returning to the stronghold alone."

After being caught peeking, Solawu not only did not look away, but asked preemptively, "What kind of beautiful place is Camelot that can hold your heart."

"Camelo." Menechel's expression management lost control for a moment, and even his brows furrowed unconsciously, and then he continued with this expression: "I don't have many memories of that place."

The knight who had almost given his entire life to Camelot said these words sincerely, which sounded a bit unbelievable, but Solau had no doubts, and she only felt a little bit emotional:

"It's incredible." After a pause, she continued, "Is she that important to you?"

Although he could still see sadness under that mask-like smile, Solau could see that the feeling of loneliness as if he was alone in the world had disappeared.

Menechel twitched the corners of her lips unobtrusively, but soon that smile was submerged in a commercial smile.

Lancer seems to always maintain a friendly smile but will instinctively keep a distance from everyone, which will only make people feel lonely.

Solau shifted her gaze slightly, and together with Menechel, she set her sights on the slowly setting sun among the buildings.

The days that symbolize peace and order are coming to an end, and the countdown to the night of disorder has quietly started.

The bloody battle between Weiyuanchuan and Caster undoubtedly exposed most of the cards of the remaining four Servants—Sorau guessed, maybe the night of the final battle is approaching, right?

"I thought you were just a young girl who had a wrong perception of me because you pinned all your hopes on me, but I took it for granted. In some ways, Solau, we really picture."

Just a small help that even the person concerned would ignore will be regarded as salvation by the person who is about to drown in the bitter water.

"But Solau, infatuation and self-satisfaction are only between the thoughts of others."

Hearing the voice, Solawu instinctively turned his head to look at the speaker, but found that the white knight turned his head. The smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became more solemn than ever. For the first time, he bowed down to Solawu. own head:
"Master, thank you, I'm very sorry, I can't respond to your feelings, and also, I apologize for what I said to you before."

It was the first time he saw such a serious expression on Menechel's face, and he didn't react for a while. When Solau came back to his senses and wanted to say something, he heard Menechel continue to say: "From now on, I will assist you wholeheartedly, and I will do my best, including my life, to win the Holy Grail for you."

Solau just wanted to reply, but her mind stopped suddenly. She heard other meanings in Menechel's words, and Menechel didn't continue to speak, so the atmosphere suddenly settled down.

"Wait, Lancer, you..." Solau hesitated, and she said uncertainly: "Could it be that you never thought of winning the final victory?"

Her answer was a wordless but positive nod.

The most unacceptable answer was received without the slightest deception but also not tactfully—if Solau, who used to only look at the world in the ivory tower, would lose her mind, but at this time she has a kind of Sure enough, it was so relieved.

She suppressed the complicated emotions, then raised her head, she saw Menechel's eyes that suddenly became a little dodgy, and she couldn't help chuckling: "Lancer, if we win in the end, what wish would you make? .”

Menechel's eyes were slightly moved for a moment, but he still said firmly: "I seem to have said that I don't have a wish for the Holy Grail, but don't worry, even so, I will do my best. "

It can be seen that Menechel is really guilty at this time, in the past, Menechel would never have said so much to her.

This sense of indebtedness is too easy to deceive.

——This is not acceptable, the first knight can easily be manipulated by others.

Thinking of this, Solawu persuaded with a coaxing tone of a child: "But when the time comes, you must say something, otherwise it will always be a waste."

"Then... I hope that I can restrain myself a bit—even if I want to set a target for the king, I still have to consider a way out for myself."

Solau inevitably looked at Menechel in surprise. It was hard to believe that such words came from Menechel's mouth. Both the starting point and the style were too simple.

"What a surprise, it turns out that the first knight will regret it sometimes."

She thought Lancer's wish was to travel back to the past and destroy the letter she had seen in her dream.

"I don't regret it, but... I feel a little regretful. There is no way to do it. Maybe everyone will change from a smug young man to a boring uncle?"

The tone suddenly became deep, as if recalling something.

"Really?" Solau showed an ambiguous smile on his face, "Suddenly I became interested in Lancer's past."

Obviously it was said not long ago——

——I was at fault for this matter, but I hate being searched for.

Obviously this should be the answer, but at this time Solau heard another answer:
"Okay, I'll tell you, try my best."

Look, it's really easy to cheat.

Although Solau smiled, but being so easy to cheat would not bring happiness.

　Bad, I have no idea how this stomach-ache situation like Solau's will end

　　
　
(End of this chapter)