Equipment Printing School Mage
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During this month, nearly half of Elastrid's time was spent with the goddess of fate, Tyche.
Now, she was a little afraid to take a step.
"Haha, any reason is understandable, except this one." There was a hint of coldness in the smile on Mistral's face, and Elastri shuddered suddenly.
Alestria's fear of Mystril was even more evident than when they first met—but it wasn't just because she feared the might of the Lady of the Web.
But Misriel probably couldn't understand this.
"You are very lucky," Metatron said. "More than ten thousand years is supposedly a long time for mortals. Even with the Silver Fire, your life might not be able to sustain such a long time. However, for most of the creatures you meet at this point in time, you will have the opportunity to meet them again ten thousand years later. See you in ten thousand years."
More than that.
Even the two of you are waiting on the other side of the door!
Emilia looked at Alestria and Fenwë's evasive glances with a bitter face, feeling dizzy.
Something has not been resolved until now, but has been postponed again and again.
But this scene finally arrived.
At this point in time, they were still considered semi-illegal residents, so it was inconvenient to announce their return to the future. Emiya and his companions could only speak vaguely to the God of Maze and the God of Justice.
There will be a chance to meet again.
The God of Maze will be attacked in the future and his strength will be greatly reduced, but he will still be alive.
Tyr will come to Toril, move from Asgard, and go to Mount Celestial. There he will find his god friends named Torm, Ilmater, and even Bahamut, known as the Three Pillars of Justice, and take root in Toril.
No matter what their circumstances are, the traces they left in history and destiny will not disappear.
And they were about to witness it.
"Alright, are you all ready?" Misriel clapped her hands. "I'll count to five. When I count, everything will be restored. Are you mentally prepared?"
They took a deep breath and nodded heavily.
"Well then," Mystril said suddenly, "Anyway, Emya, you should just forget about me."
Just as Emiya was about to say something else, the Demon Net Goddess suddenly said, "Five!"
Wait, wait, why does it start from five?!
Emilia was furious and tried to curse in the last moment. However, when he opened his eyes again, everything had changed.
The brilliant light of Arvandor faded, the dull trees of the Forest of Teeth absorbing the heat and light.
The voice of the Paladin Mars finally reached us: "By the way, will there be any special phenomena when they travel through time? What is the ratio of their time flow to ours when they return to the past? How long do we have to wait here?"
"Usually, they would bring back some local specialties from the past." Yin's voice was rather strange. "Luckily, there are still four people who came back."
"Not six." Her voice was filled with three parts of reluctance, seven parts of regret, and ninety parts of self-destruction. "In that case, I will have no choice but to charge forward immediately until our team becomes seven."
Volume 8: Ceremony of Ascension to the Gods
Four people jogging in parallel
"...Let me take a break." The paladin in the team had dull eyes.
To him, it hadn't even begun. But Emilia said it was already over. They had returned from the past.
Mars was very depressed by the difference in the distance between the punch and the air.
He took a deep breath: "--So, was this trip...smooth?"
"It's hard to explain." Emilia was silent for a while, then said, "Mars, can we discuss the details tomorrow? Now, I have a score to settle with Miss Yin."
Mars asked, "Personal matter?"
"It's a private matter." Emilia gritted her teeth and said, "It's a private matter between me and her!!!"
"……Well."
The paladin gasped.
Going back in time can easily lead to various accidents.
Miss Yin's character is not very trustworthy.
And Emiya and his group encountered Mithriel in his most lawless state.
Mars didn't want to know what they had encountered. He hated disputes like family matters.
The paladin stood up without hesitation: "—Then I will be leaving first."
He turned and went back to his residence, his greaves almost sparking on the soft forest ground.
In an instant, only Emya, Silver, Metatron, Elaster, and Fenwe were left in the woods.
Everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts, and no one spoke. The already dark and gloomy Sharptooth Forest seemed ready to devour anyone.
Finally, with mixed feelings, Emiya asked the only person who could be considered as an outsider: "...Teacher, do you know anything about this?"
However, before Metatron could reply, Silver took over the conversation, "She doesn't know. In fact, your return this time is too special. Most people who return to the past are directly deported - you have seen with your own eyes how we normally do things. Odin can be involved because he has nothing to do with the Forgotten Realms. Corellon can tolerate it because we are accomplices.
"Only the true gods remember you. Even the Seraphim are not qualified. The memories of Meta, Lashriel, and Filleracel have been handled by Corellon and me."
creak.
Emiya's fists had never been clenched so tightly.
He just felt dizzy and dizzy.
All his anger turned into one sentence and gushed out of his mouth: "So you really do know!"
However, Yin's wails were louder than his: "I know what's the use!!!! I can't do anything, that's the past! You can't do anything about the past in the future!"
The sound echoes through the dense forest and stops the moving clouds.
Although Emiya had anticipated that this might be the case, it was also the last thing she wanted.
The current situation made him feel at a loss.
Is Yin wrong? It was the past Mithrael who did it. Even though she knew what was going to happen, she could do nothing about it.
The three Emiyas were probably wrong—before that day, the relationship between the three of them...
It can’t be said that it has been planned for a long time, but it can only be said that I have been thinking about it day and night.
Although Emilia believed that she would never make a mistake until that day, it had already happened.
"So, what do you want to do?" After a long silence, Emilia finally asked, "If you want to break up..."
That's all for now.
At the beginning, Emiya probably still planned to spend the rest of his life with Yin - but after this chaos, he has almost given up on his own emotional experience.
Whatever Yin wants, let it be.
"What exactly happened?" Metatron was the only person who was not in the situation at the moment. She looked confused and cast a look at Yin.
The two seemed to be communicating with each other through the air. In just a few breaths, the expression on Metatron's face changed from confusion to astonishment, from astonishment to shock, and then from shock to near despair and speechlessness: "...Ah? It's not you——!"
"I guess our relationship can't go back to the way it was before." Yin said with a bitter face.
"I think this day has come too late!!!" Metatron shouted, "You should have paid the price for this a long time ago!"
"Sorry, Yin, that's it." Emiya said, "You can give up on me."
Elastrid and Finwë loved him equally, and to him there was no difference between the three.
If anyone wants to quit, he can only swallow his tears - but he cannot give up the other two because of the request of one of them.
Yin screamed, "What do you mean by giving up on you! I'm your lover!"
Emiya sighed.
Even first love.
"……Feel sorry."
At this moment, Alestria finally moved closer, leaned over to Yin respectfully and said, "...I'm sorry, little Mystril—"
"Stop!!!" When Yin heard that name, his hair stood on end, "Don't call me that name!"
Her eyes rolled around quickly, then she looked at Sig, as if she had realized something. With a look of self-abandonment, she said, "I'm not Mystril. She should have died long ago! I'm just Silver!"
"Huh?!" Even though everyone present was an experienced victim who had been tortured by Yin more than once, they still felt dizzy when they heard this.
"What are you going to do again?"
"The thing is, I didn't do anything." Yin's voice was as calm as if he had just come to enlightenment. "Misriel dared to plot against me like this. The next time I see her, she'll be in trouble. I won't take any responsibility for her actions.
"So you are still my lover, you can't run away."
Hey!
Deceiving oneself and others, covering one's ears and stealing the bell——
Words in various languages describing this phenomenon quickly flowed through everyone's minds, even Yin's.
Now, everyone present is the Chosen One of Mystril and has the Silver Fire on them.
They could all feel their connection to Silver with incredible clarity—she was the center of the Silver Fire.
Does this kind of talk make sense?
"You...!" Emiya's emotions were finally broken by Miss Yin, "So what you mean is-"
Silver and Metatron looked at each other.
Metatron looked at Emiya with extremely complicated emotions, let out a long sigh, and said in a tone of despair, "Well, how about we change the question? My dear Mr. Emiya, you don't mean to say that you can sleep with whoever you want in the future, and our team will be responsible for the new women or even men who appear in your bed every day, right?"
“Absolutely not!!!”
This time, the three women who had affairs with Emiya roared at the same time.
"I can't believe I'm saying this..." Metatron covered his face, adjusted his composure, and said, "The problem now is that none of you four are willing to quit."
It is difficult to reach a consensus, but at least we can stop this terrible organization from expanding further!
We must stop Emilia from becoming like Elminster, with lovers everywhere!
"I can quit..." Emiya had just said half of the sentence when everyone glared back at her at the same time.
In theory, there is only one morally flawless solution to this problem - Emilia cuts off ties with everyone, changes her name, disbands the team, and treats the previous year as a nightmare.
But everyone was also the most seriously injured.
Unfortunately, the only person present who could be considered a moral role model was Metatron, and the remaining three people obviously did not agree with this solution.
"Then, let's at least establish a consensus first." Metatron's voice also became dejected. "First, fix this matter between the four of you. No one else is allowed to join in for any reason.
Whether to get married together or not in the future... let's discuss that matter later!
The four of them looked at each other.
No one uttered a word of agreement.
But no one objected.
Metatron said with a complicated expression, "Stop for a moment—weren't you originally going back... for a blind date...? How did it go?"
"The results are rich," Emiya said sullenly, "but the things are not in my hands. Theoretically, I handed over the materials ten thousand years ago."
"That's right," Yin said. "I don't know why, but I know the details of Mistrel's treasure house. Her treasure house was stored in Avandor. It should still be there now."
"Huh?!" Emiya was shocked. "Why is it Avando? We just came back from there!"
"Because Corellon is strong enough and wealthy enough... no one can attack his kingdom, and he doesn't care about me... I'm talking about the things Mystril deposited." Yin seemed determined to solidify this improvised character. "You all know what happened to Tyche. Sister Selune is no match either. Her conflict with Shar was too intense, and she's at a disadvantage. I can't give her more enemies."
"So, we're going to Avandor again next?" Emiya's eyebrows twitched. "We just said goodbye!!!"
"You haven't been there for over ten thousand years." Yin corrected seriously, "A lot has happened in the meantime."
Please take leave to sort out the outline
If nothing unexpected happens, this volume will be the final one. Likewise, if nothing unexpected happens, it will likely be quite long. In the current draft of the outline, I'll try not to introduce any new characters, and all of Emiya's efforts will bear fruit in this volume.
Friends who have been helped in the past will do their utmost in this volume, and enemies who have escaped disaster in the past will meet their end in this volume.
There are too many clues, and it takes a lot of effort to sort out a coherent story instead of writing a mess.
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