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The man looked at the girl next to him.

"Altria, won't you come with me?"

"No." Altria shook her head, "This is your time."

"I... will just wait outside - otherwise, all my previous efforts will be in vain."

"Everything is up to you, Mr. Ian."

"..."

The man nodded.

"I see."

[In front of you is the door to the apartment. ]

[Just open it and you will be able to see Vivian. ]

[And when you turn the doorknob and see what's going on inside the house, you suddenly discover your true feelings.]

[You don't want Vivian to live like this. ]

You have an answer—but it has a thorny surface.

inside the house.

The curtains in the room were all drawn tightly, not letting in any light.

On the ground, there were beer cans scattered all over the place, and it looked like they hadn't been cleaned up for many days.

In the circle of tatami surrounded by these things, a rolled-up quilt is particularly eye-catching.

The Millennium Witch of Britain was lying there decadently.

Her beautiful long hair was now extremely messy and she looked disheveled.

but--

For Vivian at this moment, none of this mattered anymore.

It’s also good to work hard;

Struggle or not;

The more he pursued, the more harm he would cause to Ian.

So wait until it's over... just let it all be over.

Having lost her goal, Vivian no longer wanted to think about it.

The alarm clock rang, and the witch reached out from under the quilt, grabbed it, and threw it into the corner.

She couldn't sleep at all, but she didn't want to get up like this.

I've already drunk all the beer I could use to fall asleep, so I'll just knock myself out.

Thinking so, Vivian picked up the quilt and covered her head with it.

But at this moment——

There was the sound of the door lock turning.

Vivian was no longer surprised by this, and she answered subconsciously:

"Altria...I'm really fine, you don't have to worry about me."

"it's me."

"..."

Hearing this voice, Vivian was stunned for a moment, and then stood up suddenly.

Ian appeared there.

"Ian...why are you here?"

"Altria asked me to come."

The man covered his forehead and staggered towards Vivian, looking quite exhausted.

But when he sat next to the witch and talked to her, he was still so gentle.

"Vivian, why are you living in such a mess?"

"..."

I noticed that something was wrong with Ian.

Vivian moved a little closer to him, so the beer cans she touched collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and then gurgled all over the room.

"Ian, what's wrong with you?!"

"Nothing." The man forced a smile.

"Just fighting some magic."

"magic?"

"Who cast this magic on you?" Vivian was a little anxious.

"that's not important."

Ian used his trembling hands to gently tidy up her messy long hair.

"that--"

"What I'm going to say next... may be a little strange, but I hope you can listen to me."

"Vivian."

"The time we actually see each other may only be a few months."

"But... every time I see you, my heart is touched in a special way."

“I didn’t know what that meant.”

"But now seeing you like this—"

"I understand."

The effect of Toosaka Sakura's Command Spell reached its maximum limit at this moment. Ian felt as if countless thorns were piercing his head, trying to deny his next words.

That was a hundred times more painful than being shot through the body.

But Ian endured it.

With sweat on his forehead, he took the witch's hand and gently left a kiss on it.

"Vivian."

"I like you."

The man said this, his expression as gentle as that night thousands of years ago.

He forgot many things, but he did not forget to love her.

342. His Love Saved Morgan/The Witch Who Broke the Command Seal/Evening Chat (4k)

"I like you."

Ian's words brought light back to Vivian's already dim eyes.

After staying in this autistic room for a long time, she felt an urge in her throat to say more.

"What did you just say?"

"Can you repeat it again?" the witch said in a trembling voice, as if begging.

Even though he knew that this action would definitely disobey Sakura Toosaka's Command Seal once again.

But looking at Vivian who couldn't believe all this, Ian still faced the pain and confided to her again in a gentle voice.

"Vivian, I like you."

"Is this time... clear enough? If not, I can say it again."

"..."

The witch's eyes gradually became moist.

Then, the tears gathered into beads at the tips of the eyes.

With a tick, it fell to the ground.

Vivian lowered her head, and only endless repetition remained in her whisper.

"Ian, I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."

"Nothing."

The man gently held Vivian into his arms.

"How could you be sorry for me?"

"Vivian, you did nothing wrong... I was too stupid and realized it too late."

He took all the problems on himself again.

Hearing those familiar words that were biased toward her, Vivian felt a pang of pain in her heart.

If I hadn't been so willful back then...the result wouldn't be like this now, right?

No!

Absolutely not!

We can't let him think that it's his problem anymore!

The witch raised her head, trying to reject Ian's excessive partiality.

however--

The moment her eyes met his, Vivian realized that something was wrong.

His complexion was very bad, and the magic power emanating from his body was constantly decreasing.

As a magician from the end of the Age of Gods, Vivian realized at a glance that something was wrong with Ian.

At this moment, he was using his anti-magic power to stubbornly resist some extremely terrible torture.

In an instant, the fear of the past surged into Vivian's heart.

She couldn't make the same mistake again.

"Ian, what's wrong with you?!"

Vivian held the man's hands and asked anxiously.

"tell me!"

"I'm fine." Ian forced a smile, "Vivian, you don't have to worry about me."

"No!"

The witch directly exposed the man's disguise.

"You're lying! Ian, tell me what's going on!"

"..."

Ian didn't answer Vivian.

As a servant, he can indeed resist the orders from the Master, but he cannot tell it to others.

Subconsciously, he thought that the love for Sakura Toosaka was something worth keeping secret at the cost of his life.

Realizing that she would never be able to get the truth out of Ian, Vivian shouted anxiously.

"Artoria."

"Come here quickly!"

Almost at the moment the words were spoken, the door opened.

Altria's figure appeared there.