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Chapter 38 Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse and Glacier fell in

Chapter 38 Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the Iron Horse and Glacier fell into a dream.

When he opened his eyes, he saw endless fire and ruins.

As we all know, it is difficult for people to realize that they are in a dream when they are dreaming, but this is the second time I saw the simplicity of this scene, and I quickly realized that I was dreaming.

"So why do I, like Shirou Emiya, always dream about Fuyuki's fire when Mao didn't leave any shadow in my heart?"

Jian Yi sat up, lowered his head and muttered depressedly.

"Boy!"

Suddenly, a man's shout came from a distance, and at the same time, very rapid footsteps came from far to near.

Just as Jian Jian was about to raise her head to check, the splitting headache and dizziness as if the whole world was turning over came to her again.

Even though he had experienced it once, he knew that this was probably a precursor to waking up from a dream. Jian Yi was still unbearable, covering his head with a distorted expression.

In a daze, Jian Yan saw a tall figure suddenly appear in front of him and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Stick and stay, little #!"

Not only was the figure of the other party difficult to see clearly due to the blurred and distorted vision, but even the words he spoke became distant and near, ethereal and blurry, but Jian Yi still reached out to the other party.

However, just when their hands were about to touch, the simple figure suddenly became erratic and disappeared in the next moment.

"Tsk! It's really inconvenient to have no anchor."

The man wearing a blue hood clicked his tongue, retracted his hand in mid-air, and then turned his head to look at Olga Marie and the mysterious little animal Fufu who were running towards them.

Running up to the man who claimed to be the Caster of this Holy Grail War whom she met at Singularity F, Olga Marie held her knees and asked breathlessly.

"Caster, where is the man? Is it my Rafe?"

Cu Chulainn (Odin's trumpet), who is a magician, shrugged his shoulders and complained in his heart, "How long has it been since then? Why are you still thinking about your bad guy?"
"Didn't you say you felt the breath of a living person?!"

Olga Marie was immediately unhappy, because this man's words made her, who was already exhausted, run a full three kilometers!

"Well, there will definitely be a chance to meet."

Cu Chulainn said something indifferently that made Olga Marie feel confused.

"Huh? What on earth do you mean?"

Ignoring Olga Marie who started chattering again because of these words, Cu Chulainn began to think secretly.

The plot was far different from what I originally expected.

The Master who came was not from Chaldea, not even from the same world line as Chaldea!

I just came here through a dream!

Due to the lack of something to prove its existence or anchor, the boy could not stay at this singular point for a long time. He would be forcibly sent back to his original world within a minute.

"It's really troublesome..."

Cu Chulainn murmured, then looked at Olga Marie who was still thinking about it, and said: "I'm sorry, little girl, you'd better hide yourself first, I need to find something."

You have to try to find something that can serve as an anchor for the boy. Otherwise, even if the boy sleepwalks into this world again, he won't be able to stay for long.

Olga Marie became anxious as soon as she heard this. Are you kidding me? What's the difference between leaving yourself alone and waiting for death?

"wait…"

Before she finished speaking, Olga Marie saw the other party transform into a spirit and disappear from her presence.

Olga Marie, who was left behind, felt a sense of sadness. She lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly to prevent herself from crying out of grievance.

"Leif, where are you-!"

……

In reality, the sober Jian Yan opened his eyes and saw Artoria's face full of tension and worry.

"Jian Yi, are you okay?" "It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

"But your complexion looks very bad." Artoria put her hand on Jian Yi's forehead, "The body temperature is also a bit high."

The faint scent of a woman's body entered the nose uncontrollably, and unspeakable instincts and desires emerged uncontrollably again.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Knowing that he had to recuperate his energy these days, Jian Yi tried his best to restrain his desire and said with a smile, he glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside and sat up.

"I'm going to take a shower. Saber, you go to bed first."

In the bathroom, standing under the shower head and rinsing, Jian Yan has completed the complete suppression of his own desires.

However, there are some doubts.

Keeping up your energy is for the upcoming Holy Grail War and to survive. It can be said to be the survival instinct of human beings.

My survival instinct can't beat my SP instinct?

Are men’s SP instincts so strong?
……

The second dream was not about the burning fuyuki, but about the experience of the King of Knights that he loved to see.

In ten years, there were twelve battles, without any defeat.

Jian Jian is so exciting to watch, after all, who is a real man who doesn’t yearn deep down in his heart to ride horses and shoot arrows across the battlefield?
Of course, longing is longing, and Jian Yishang really doesn't have the guts.

However, quite suddenly, things started to go wrong, and the tone of the dream gradually turned negative.

After that petite knight king had won an unknown number of wars in his career and led several tribes to punish hundreds of criminals in an orderly manner, a knight next to him whispered.

"King Arthur doesn't understand people's hearts."

Seeing this, Jian Yi wanted to slap the knight directly.

Don’t you have any idea in your heart?
Given your situation in Great Britain, do you still want the king to understand people's hearts?If she understood people's hearts, Great Britain would only die faster!
Starting from the knight who said these words, several famous knights also left the white royal city of Camelot one after another, and the king accepted it as a matter of course.

At the same time, the knights who had long been dissatisfied with the king became even more disgusted with the king because of the departure of these people.

The king was gradually isolated.

But she still didn't care. Even if she was isolated, feared, or betrayed, her determination would not change.

...until the Battle of Kamlan.

Watching the scene in which Arturia defeated the knights who had followed her one by one, and finally acted like a loving father and a filial son, Jian Yi could not bear it after all.

There was no living person around her, and she was unable to move due to serious injuries. All she could see were the tragic remains of the battlefield, the vast forest, and the lake.

Her shoulders lost strength, and for the first time, the girl let go of the holy sword under her own will...

The dream ends here.

Because in her memory, there is nothing that happened after that.

Jian Jian opened his eyes, turned his head, and met the eyes of Artoria, who seemed to wake up at the same time, as calm and gentle as water.

"Saber, please take care of me today."

Jian Jian said with a smile and stretched out her hand. At the same time, she made up her mind that there was not much she could do for the other party. The only thing she could do was to let her enjoy modern life before the other party went back.

After fighting for a lifetime, let the little girl enjoy herself before leaving for Avalon.

Eat more delicious food, play something fun, and be healthy. After all, Avalon doesn’t have these things.

Facing Jian Yi's extended hand, Artoria was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand and shook it lightly.

"Well, please take care of me."

(End of this chapter)

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