The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　Continuous deprivation.

　In the past, I lived by rules and lost everything.

　In a last desperate moment, he stretched out his finger and pulled the trigger.

　It's not that I pulled the trigger on time, but on the chain called fate on myself.

　We will not be slaves to the rules.

　Just one loser is enough.

　If fate is compared to chains, then everyone has chains on their body to a greater or lesser extent, as time passes and as life grows.

　The chains don't change, but the growth of life makes the chains constantly tighten, until the hands and feet can no longer resist the chains, until the body is pulled towards the path that has long been determined.

　"but..."

　The girl spoke slowly, her face showing an expression that was sadder than anyone else, and a mood that was happier than anyone else.

　"We have grown up and can't go back to the past."

　Yesterday has yesterday’s regrets, today has today’s life, and tomorrow has tomorrow’s future.

　What we need to do now is to constantly engrave new stories for tomorrow's future.

　"Even if my choice this time is still wrong, it doesn't matter... We still have the opportunity to try again and again."

　It doesn't matter how many times you reincarnate.

　Because every time it is engraved, it is a brand new story.

　The twilight that gods cannot survive, humans can survive.

　The elixir of immortality called tenacity has long been deeply integrated into the human soul.

　Whether it is decay or self-abandonment, it is all a manifestation of tenacity.

　The trigger is in your own hand, so how you use it depends on you, isn't it?

　"That's right..."

　Altria Caster walked up to the girl expressionlessly and came face to face with her.

　"You, as expected..."

　Artoria Caster felt the breath close at hand, then slowly stretched out her arms and hugged the girl tightly.

　"It's my star."

　The moment the words fell, the sound of gears spinning was faintly heard in the void, and the girl suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only Altria Caster who was still in the hugging posture.

　"Disappeared?"

　"Ah, after all, Artoria admitted it. She admitted that Sieg is her star. From that moment on, the one who is recognized as a fairy of paradise in this Avalon is Sieg."

　Merlin said this as he began to tap the ground lightly with his staff.

　"coming soon."

　"Is it the wyvern of Avalon!?"

　Merlin's plan of a combo of strengthening magic followed by body destruction was suddenly interrupted by Fujimaru Ritsuka's shocking words.

　"I'm sorry, but I don't know why you think it's a wyvern, but it's actually a severely distorted and sharpened version of Sieg's winter memories. It's definitely not good!"

　Giving up the magic chant, Merlin pulled out a mass-produced holy sword from the bottom of his staff and slashed at the enemy in front of him, while constantly explaining to everyone.

　-

　The most painful winter memory...

　The girl blinked blankly and looked at herself who was lying on the ground.

　Heart-wrenching cries continued to reach my ears from all directions.

　yes...

　That's when I was abandoned.

　I didn't do anything, I just wanted to help.

　The only reward was being expelled as a foreign object.

　Speaking of which...

　Since when did I start to get used to leaving on my own after solving a problem?

　You will be expelled sooner or later anyway. Instead of holding on to so-called expectations, it is better to face the so-called reality and leave first.

　The red dragon eyes silently looked at his past self.

　Then he raised his arms.

　It's just a shadow of the past...

　It's just a memory of the past...

　Balmung pierced the weeping girl.

　The crying stopped abruptly, and was followed by the girl standing in front of everyone.

　Next, it is the memory of autumn——

　The strange shadow twisted and spread, as if announcing the fact that it was a monster.

　The fact of violence, bloody battles.

　Feared by people...

　That self.

　The girl raised the Balmung in her hand expressionlessly, and her figure began to change accordingly.

　From human to monster.

　Then the monster killed the monster with his own hands.

　The picture began to change again.

　The crying self chose to be himself.

　On the dividing line between light and darkness, I was pulled into the light.

　To be accepted and loved.

　Entrusted...

　The girl opened her eyes wide

　427

　Your own eyes.

　Siegfried had appeared quietly in front of her without her noticing.

　The shadow under my feet continued to spread.

　The girl saw herself holding up Balmung in the sunlight.

　Balmung was lifted up, which meant that the dragon-slaying hero Siegfried would no longer be a unique existence.

　Balmung was lifted up, which also meant that Siegfried's light had never disappeared.

　The world is cruel. It will commit violence against a girl who simply wants to help, even if she has no ill intentions.

　The world is also gentle. It will tolerate girls choosing to become various versions of themselves again and again.

　Whether it is a human or a monster, it can be yourself or Siegfried.

　"Are you satisfied?"

　Siegfried looked at the girl and asked softly.

　"No, not yet. The end of the story has not yet been written..."

　The girl shook her head and answered Siegfried's question seriously.

　"Is that so? It seems my wish has put you on a difficult path... I'm truly sorry..."

　The girl touched her chest and then lowered her eyes.

　"Thank you...Father..."

　The heart continued to beat, and light began to emanate from Siegfried's body.

　"That's it..."

　Siegfried was stunned for a moment, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face.

　The person who helped me with his own will spoke words of gratitude to me from the bottom of his heart.

　No desires, no thoughts.

　Just...

　Pure gratitude...

　But...father?

　Siegfried turned into light and completely dissipated.

　The memories are over, what we need to do next is——

　The golden and silver hair fluttered gently in the breeze.

　The white and black flags are flying high.

　-

　The holy sword bought wholesale from Vivian couldn't cut the skin, and the huge shield mixed with the shock wave couldn't shake it at all.

　"Although they are no longer actively attacking!"

　"But we can't do anything to the other side..."

　"It seems... the pain was far beyond our expectations..."

　A drop of cold sweat slid down Merlin's face.

　Extreme pain...After being sharpened and distorted, an even more distorted abnormality is born.

　Then, the girl's figure reappeared between the two sides.

　"Zig!"

　Faster than Mashu and Alto's cries was the expansion of the embodiment of memories.

　As if it realized that the girl had already walked through all her memories from the inside in one breath, the distorted pain chose a self-destructive attack method.

　The girl still had her eyes closed, standing quietly there, as if she hadn't reacted at all, without any resistance.

　With the excessive expansion, cracks have begun to appear on the skin of the materialized memory, and a little light has quietly peeked out from the cracks.

　"My fire of vengeance, my flame of retribution—"

　The witch who summoned the dragon appeared and answered the girl's call.

　"Sword's vengeance, dragon's hatred, fire's retribution—"

　With a contemptuous and disdainful smile on his face, he pointed the flagpole in his hand at the monster in front of him.

　"Turn everything into ashes! Turn everything into dust! Consume everything you have with my hatred!"

　"This is the roar of my soul, tempered by hatred!"

　"Roar, my rage!"

　Iron stakes, flames, and roars.

　The ground was torn apart, and the flames of revenge rose all the way, erupting along with the iron stakes that pierced the opponent's body.

　From outside to inside, from inside to outside.

　Everything was burned to ashes, without even a trace left, as if the other party had never existed.

　Soon after, more and more memories began to materialize.

　"That's it!"