At first glance, the first generation of magic goddesses had disappeared for over a thousand years, completely becoming a mark in history. Based on his limited knowledge, it would be difficult to resurrect such a god.

But in any case, this is the first time in thousands of years that the possibility of Mystril's resurrection is no longer zero.

However...Emya silently drew such a name around Mithril.

Metatron.

Judging from their age and interpersonal relationships, if his teacher is related to the Magic Goddess, then she can only be related to the first generation of the Magic Goddess.

If Metatron relies on only one person, he might as well give up directly - the power is completely unequal.

Emya sighed and crossed out the second name next to Mystril.

——Selûne.

Which generation of magic goddess has the closest relationship with the Moon Goddess?

This doesn't require any thought.

According to the age of gods, Mystrel has probably been with Selûne for tens of thousands of years or more. The two subsequent goddesses of magic cannot be compared with Mystrel at all.

Even Emilia had a guess.

From the current perspective, the one who has made the fastest progress among the three Magic Goddesses may actually be...

Oghma was right, this is a complete meat grinder.

If you go in, you might be smashed to pieces.

Emiya shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and crossed out the last name next to Mithriel.

Emia of Lunya.

Now there is only one last question left, is Mystril...

At this moment, his door was suddenly knocked. He was startled and suddenly dispersed the light in the air: "Who?"

"It's me." Yin answered from outside the door.

Ninety-six sleepless nights

(Warning: The connection between this book and the previous one should be completely severed. Treat them as similar parallel worlds.)

"How rare," Emiya sighed as she opened the door for one of the main characters in the big plan, "You actually knock on the door—Pfft!"

As soon as he opened the door, he felt that he was suffering from snow blindness.

Yin never paid much attention to his appearance, and Emiya herself was also responsible for Yin's mediocre daily appearance.

Yin was completely naked by Emiya when he first appeared. If he knew that Yin didn't care, and yet he deliberately put some thought into making clothes... it would be a bit too despicable.

But now, Yin's loose robe was tightened by the belt, revealing her charming waist curve. Her body, which was actually very prominent compared to her height, also became very conspicuous.

To make matters worse, her loose clothes were now awfully askew for some reason, and with Emilia's height...

There are many places to see————

Emiya wanted to look away immediately, but then she realized something else and was shocked: "What happened?"

Could it be that he was so focused that he didn't notice what was happening outside in time? Had something happened that left Yin with no time to even get dressed?

"......?" But before Emiya drew her weapon and entered combat mode, Yin tilted her head in confusion, "What happened?"

"..."

Emiya's body relaxed again. "...So, what's going on? If you want to study magic again, there's no need to suddenly run off at night... Never mind, this isn't the first time you've done this. Do you have any inspiration?"

Today was really strange - Yin was even holding a squirrel in his hands.

He had never known that Yin had any special preference for animals.

Yin's eyes lit up almost immediately: "Yes, I just discovered..."

But halfway through, she realized: "No! This is not why I came here today."

"What's that for?"

Yin didn't answer immediately. Instead, he turned around and threw the squirrel in his arms out the door: "Although you came here first, please go outside and line up slowly!"

After saying that, he slammed Emilia's door shut without any hesitation.

"Hey, wait, that squirrel might be—"

But Yin didn't answer him. Instead, he tapped his lips awkwardly: "...Emiya, I have a question I've always wanted to ask. What is your life goal?"

"..." This question was like a heavy hammer, making Emilia's eyes dizzy. "You suddenly ask such a heavy question?"

If anything, most of the team members don't have long-term goals. It's just that some people's goals are so difficult that they can barely be considered long-term goals.

Yin's voice was unusually less forceful, and his soft words reached Emiya's ears, making his heart itch a little: "Because I'm a little uneasy about the future now.

"So many gods have extended olive branches to you now—you could actually leave at any time, right?"

Emiya was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

This was truly a question that needed to be explained clearly—when a god sent a solicitation, most mortals were unable to resist. It could even be said that this wasn't a trap in itself, but rather a gift that most mortals sought but could not obtain.

For someone like him who received multiple invitations in a short period of time, it would be common sense that the day when everyone would go their separate ways would not be far away.

"Don't worry." Then, Emilia gave a firm answer, "I won't go anywhere until you regain your memory and strength."

Normally, this answer would be enough to reassure most people. But Yin was clearly not an ordinary person. She wasn't satisfied with this answer at all. Instead, she took a step forward and asked, "...What happens after we get it back?"

"After you get it back?" Emiya almost rolled her eyes.

According to current estimates, restoring Yin's memory and strength might be an unprecedented and extremely difficult task. He was even considering how to find a way out for Yin if the plan failed.

After finding it? That future is too far away.

Emiya sighed and said casually, "That's hard to say. To be honest, I don't have any ill feelings towards the Gond Church. If we're simply talking about intentions, I'm actually interested in both the Gond Church and the Tyr Church."

Craftsmen and justice, and even the Tyrian Church's emphasis on swords.

Normally, priests were encouraged to use blunt weapons that wouldn't inflict wounds. However, the priests of the Church of Tyr all used greatswords, which delighted him.

However, Yin was completely shocked by his answer: "You mean, after I recover, you're going to leave?!"

Emiya replied simply, "That's right. You need our help because you're lacking strength right now. Once you're back to your full potential, you'll be free again. Then you won't need me anymore."

"Ha!" Yin was angry for the first time, and her lips trembled rarely.

She rushed forward angrily and tugged at Emilia's chest: "What do you mean by regaining freedom! I'm having a great time with you!"

"That's all temporary," Emiya replied. "Once you've recovered to your peak, your mindset will definitely change. There's no point in saying more now."

"What!?" Yin suddenly became anxious.

Your mindset will definitely change in the future, so I won’t talk to you about it now.

How can you even say such words!

She was furious and pulled his chest and shook it violently, "You are not me, how do you know my mentality will change?!

"Who do you think I am?! A phantom living in the past. Am I not even a living person here?"

Yin was really angry this time. Emiya felt her robes gradually getting hot, and her eyes seemed to be blazing with fire. "Emiya of Lunya, you have never been respectful to me, but this time I am really angry! I have never cared about what I was like in the past. I only care about the present!"

Yin was no fool, he just didn't bother with the ways of the world. Now that he'd opened up about this, he went all out: "If you think I'm not the same person now as I was in my prime, then why did you help me regain my memory? Isn't that murder?!"

"Uh..." Emilia felt cold sweat on her head and took a few steps back.

He didn't use any ulterior motives when speaking to his teammates, but after only saying two or three true words, his fatal flaw was found.

Yin pressed him further into the room, and within two or three steps, he was at the bedside. "Let me tell you, even though my memory is hazy, I'm not completely clueless about the past. On the contrary, I know it all clearly now—what I was like then is what I am now!"

"Besides, even if I find it back, what will happen?" Yin's voice dropped to a rare low. "You should know this well—I was last active thousands of years ago. That's long enough for even gods to experience the ups and downs of time. Even if I regain my memories, can I still live the same way as I did thousands of years ago?"

No one knew her and she knew no one.

"I have faith in you," Emilia replied, completely undeceitful. "If you truly recover, the threshold of your house will be broken down by people, and you won't need me anymore."

"How can that be the same?! This is ridiculous. You helped me regain my memory, and all I'm paying you is to kick you out?!" Yin shouted, "This is unheard of anywhere!"

Emiya replied, "You don't need help anymore, so I'll go do my own thing and go our separate ways. That's all."

"Must you go?"

"I won't leave until you recover, and I will definitely leave after you recover."

If someone else heard this bizarre logic, they would probably have a big fight with Emilia at this moment.

But Yin is not an ordinary person.

She lowered her head and stopped arguing with Emiya. Instead, she laughed and said, "...Xige is indeed much better than me in this regard."

"Hey!? Was this Sig's idea again?"

Only at this moment, Emiya absolutely did not want to hear the name of Sig. The damage these two people brought to Emiya was absolutely devastating.

Yin ignored him and left using the portal.

What is this for?

Before Emiya could react, Silver's footsteps grew heavier and resounded through the corridor.

He even heard Yin and Mars greeting each other: "Miss Yin, what are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"It's true. I even feel that this day has come a little late." Mars said.

???

The next second, Silver strode into the room.

——Holding her own bedding, she gritted her teeth and said, "When dealing with someone as stubborn as you, I can't leave you any room for retreat!"

"What do you want to do?!"

"What?" Yin said with a sullen look, "Mars has seen me come in now. And neither of us is going out tonight, so what else is there to talk about?"

"This is too..."

Emiya was completely unprepared. She gritted her teeth and immediately prepared to cast a spell to escape.

Snapped.

Yin threw down the bedding, easily countered Emiya's door, and then closed the door.

"boom!"

A blazing silver flame erupted from her right hand. The door handle instantly melted into a ball, completely blocking the keyhole. Several more beams of light followed suit, completely blocking the window as well.

This was the first time Emiya saw Yin use Silver Fire, but she never expected it to be in this kind of situation!

Yin threw the mattress onto Emilia's bed: "—Do you still want to leave?"

"hiss……"

Emiya breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he made a major decision...but it turned out that Yin's decision was no less significant than his!

"One last question." Emiya sighed deeply, "What's so special about me that makes you want to go this far?"

"Aren't you special?" Yin was a little confused. "I know I'm usually very reckless, and I also know that many of my actions should be rejected. Especially since I often drag you to study magic without sleep -

"I love magic very much, but I've known for a long time that no one else can share this passion."

She whispered, "But, you're still willing to accompany me, and you're not just watching me study, but you're really concentrating on studying magic with me—"

Emiya was silent for a moment, then said, "But I really don't have a particular fondness for magic."

"Mortals, and even gods, are inherently incapable of understanding the wonders of magic. They are drawn to its power and mystery, to the status and superiority it confers upon them. There are no exceptions to this." Yin shook his finger. "It seems to me that you are sufficiently focused in your study of magic, and you never seem to show any sign of boredom."

"Emmia, you are very charming in my eyes. Every time we study magic together, I often can't take my eyes off your face."

She whispered, "How could someone like you end up using magic as a mere tool like everyone else? I'm quite selfish and definitely don't want to see that happen."

It's clearly something that will happen in a few years or even decades, but this guy made it sound as if he was going to leave today.

Yin stood on tiptoe with difficulty, hugged Emiya's face and looked straight at him.

"Emiya, look into my eyes, and don't abandon me, now or in the future."

Silver-blue pupils trembled slightly in the flawless eyes, and a faint light flowed slowly. And the lips with a watery light were like the bright moon in the sky and its reflection in the lake.

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