The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

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　Fairyland: Forty-Four: A Midsummer Night's Dream

　Everything is like a dream...

　Nothing that happens here is real.

　Regardless of the intention behind the words spoken, the result is always suspicious.

　The veil of darkness was torn apart, and bits of stardust representing destruction were scattered continuously and unnoticed from the cracks.

　How beautiful, isn't it?

　Unfortunately...

　This is a tragedy for those fairies who have forgotten everything and don't care about anything.

　The beautiful fairy tale has ended, and now it is about to begin, an utter tragedy.

　Simply disgusting.

　Are you kidding me? I'm going to throw up.

　"You know what? I actually like you..."

　Like a princess in a fairy tale, Oberon stared at the night sky and spoke slowly to the empty seat as if talking to herself.

　"Can you tell me how you found me?"

　A strange blue flash flashed across Oberon's eyes, and a strong sense of sleepiness completely enveloped Redra Bit in an instant, causing him to fall into a dream from which he could not wake up for a short time.

　"Thorn-"

　The sound of a blade being unsheathed became a response, and an ever-changing kaleidoscope appeared before Auberon's eyes.

　"With these eyes, and..."

　The firelight illuminated the girl's face, and a violent and ferocious aura burst out in an instant.

　"The instincts of a beast."

　Like the weapon used by the devil in fairy tales, the twisted Balmung was aimed directly at Oberon.

　"Flame, beast, Su Zheng, disaster...curse..."

　Oberon looked at the girl in front of him calmly, and the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.

　Then, there was unstoppable laughter.

　“Haha ...

　"You're incredible! You can actually do this!?"

　Cut off the cause and effect of fate and distort the world...

　How nice it would be if I could be like you?

　The next second, the giant sword roared and devoured Oberon completely.

　No blood, no screams.

　It was as if nothing had happened.

　The land dug out by the giant sword still remained in place, and there was no sense of devouring transmitted from Balmung's sword.

　"Let me show you the dusk sky once again!"

　The girl's surroundings were instantly plunged into darkness, and even the flame in her hand could not dispel it in the slightest.

　The light seemed to be swallowed up completely, as if this was the end of the world, the end of all things, a "nothingness" where nothing would exist.

　"Fall into...the endless abyss..."

　Compared to the previous voices, which were obviously filled with disgust and indifference, came into the girl's ears from all directions.

　"There is no light ahead."

　"I've seen it..."

　The scorching dragon's breath surged, attacking from all four directions, accompanied by madly spreading magic circuits and crystal tentacles.

　But, nothing.

　The Slash Emperor didn't consume anything, and the Magic Circuit didn't sense anything.

　The flame lost its brilliance and became invisible to the naked eye.

　"The curtain of night, the lark of morning..."

　Her dark red eyes narrowed slightly, and the flame-like hallucinations before her eyes became more frequent. It was as if she was expecting something, as if she was telling her something.

　"Like a rotting...end of a dream..."

　Then, as you wish...

　The girl slowly closed her eyes and relaxed her body.

　bring it on...

　If it were you, if it were Oberon, if it were really a Midsummer Night's Dream!

　"Bear this dusk... I have nothing left to say!"

　A strange and hoarse roar suddenly sounded along with Oberon's roar.

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　Floating in the night sky, covered by a massive wound, the unknown "dragon" roared.

　Yet no one noticed, not even Oberon himself.

　The so-called roar was only heard by him and the girl, and the insect-like figure was completely enveloped by the torn wound.

　Image...Sound...

　Everything is in the dazzling sea of ​​flowers, under the almost stagnant galaxy, and with the second hand barely moving.

　Stayed where it was.

　The fall was prolonged indefinitely by slowing down the flow of time.

　Pink petals are flying around.

　Merlin was now standing shoulder to shoulder with Vivian, his face having long since put away the frivolous expression he had previously had.

　Illusions cover the world layer by layer, constantly rewriting the facts.

　Although the girl had basically been fighting alone, at the beginning——

　She works as a team.

　This was Oberon's biggest mistake, and it was also what the disaster called the Naraku Insect overlooked.

　"Everything is a Midsummer Night's Dream! Lie like vortigern!"

　This great magecraft, which is similar to an inherent barrier, causes the opponent's body to fall endlessly into another dimension (dream), forcibly transforming it into a spirit body in the dream world, suspending its execution ability in the real world.

　It is not meant to kill the opponent, but to throw them into the "Road to Another World" where Naraku passes without any light.

　That is, forcing someone into a dream...

　"Hmph... Now, the final elements are complete... Looks like we can put the title of the final intervention point aside for now... You're truly a reassuring junior..."

　The man looked at the strange insect-like bodies in the sky around him, spoke his words calmly, and his figure quietly disappeared in the almost stagnant time.

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　Once upon a time there was an explosion...

　What happened after the explosion is unknown and will never be known.

　But, from a certain fragment after that, from a certain singular point after that—

　There is a record.

　The surface constructed of flames and magma is constantly rolling, and every fluctuation on the surface will bring about energy fluctuations of an order of magnitude beyond imagination.

　Originally, it would not be conscious and would not expect anything.

　Just shining is enough.

　Then...

　The white dragon looked at it, and the emotion in its eyes...

　Incomprehensible and unparsable.

　It is an unrelated existence and a different existence.

　but...

　There was communication.

　There was no communication, only silent gaze.

　They just kept looking at each other.

　Very satisfying... and strange...

　The joy of being discovered, the confusion of being watched.

　Then...

　The white dragon disappeared.

　Everything has returned to the starting point, and it still shines silently, as usual.

　but...

　There's something very strange...

　Until that moment, it saw her presence again.

　Don't...go...

　I have no idea what "don't go" means, but this feeling arises involuntarily in my will.

　It gives its strength to the one who prays.

　Then the other party disappeared again.

　Lost it... Screwed it...

　But...back again.

　I returned to the moment of the beginning and met her again, the one who made the beginning.

　Don't...go...

　I don’t want to be stuck in an unsolvable proof anymore, and I don’t want to be confused like this anymore.

　So I learned from others of my kind and created something that belongs only to me, that——

　biology...

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　"It's a shame, but that's the outcome."

　Although I hate you from the bottom of my heart, I hate you who has everything, and I hate myself who has nothing, and I hate the so-called fate.

　but...

　"Remember well, my name is..."

　The girl's fingers moved slightly, reaching a depth unknown even to Auberon.

　"Britannia's doomsday device, one of the reasons for the world's destruction. The insects born beneath Britain, the white dragons that gnaw on corpses—"

　Burning lines began to crawl up the girl's body, as if hot magma was flowing inside.

　"Oberon Vortigern."

　The next second, the color of the lines began to change, from the original red to gold.

　Liquid gold and flying golden sand surrounded the girl.

　Cursed gold, gold that will multiply infinitely, represents the phenomenon of human desire, the curse