I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"You must have chosen to betray quite simply," Lancelot indifferently said.

"Huh?!" Mordred stared straight at Lancelot, "I think you're undercut!"

"To satisfy you, I'll cut you right now, "Lancelot broke the rope and lunged at Mordred.

“ka-cha—”

Mash raised his shield, a smile in the shadows that inexplicably terrified Lancelot and Mordred.

"Everyone should get along well~"

"Okay!"*2

Cyd looked at Mash who was reprimanding Lancelot and Mordred with complicated eyes.

Children's growth is always unexpected.

He was happy and heartbroken at the same time.

Mash, I didn't want you to grow up this way.

Ritsuka Fujimaru scratched his head helplessly after looking at Cyd's face for a while.

Why are you heroes so uneasy.

Chapter 29 It's been hard work

How long has it been?

Cyd sat in the tree watching the happy laughter and cheerful voices.

How long have they been so happy, and how long can they be happy.

With the food brought by Ritsuka Fujimaru, the standard of living in East Village has been greatly improved again. Tonight is probably the first and last banquet, and then they will go to another Hassan to guard the village.

With the help of King Hassan, Hassan who guarded that village would probably also acknowledge allegiance under Mordred's majesty (no).

But there's not much time left, Lion King's sanctuary could end at any time, this world could end at any time, and for those who are determined to fight, this banquet is a reason.

must fight, must come back.

Even a self-disciplined Cursed Arm couldn't help but run around holding the wine jar, probably because of King Hassan's acquiescence.

With Divine Beast Legion, they don't even have to worry about those wild beasts and strange guys, they can enjoy everything in front of them with peace of mind, even if the remaining Knights of the Round Table come here, they will only beaten.

"Hey! You're so out of place!" Mordred kicked the tree trunk.

Cyd rolled the eyes, flicks with the finger, and the hard branches immediately wrapped around Mordred's feet like a snake, hanging her upside down.

"Someone has to stay awake," Cyd reached out and rubbed Mordred's face, "I'll do it this way, I'm satisfied just seeing them happy."

"If you don't hang me upside down, I'll be very moved," Mordred extended the hand and grabbed Cyd's face, "You're my Magician, and it's your duty to follow me."

"But there are some things that only Wang can solve," Cyd glanced at Bedivere, who was wandering among the crowd, and glanced at them secretly from time to time, "It is precisely because Wang is trustworthy that people will follow her, and No—"

"It's dependable to have someone with you," Mordred put his hands behind his head, "I see, I'll fix it, so how about you enjoy yourself a little bit, don't It makes me treated poorly here."

"I'm enjoying it now~"

"Cut!" twigs, foul-mouthed squeezed into the crowd, dragging Bedivere, who had lost one's head out of fear, by the back collar and dragged him out.

Cyd chuckled and looked towards the direction of Holy Capital.

What is the world in front of you now?

There is no right or wrong in the human soul. At the moment of birth, people's souls are pure white and flawless, just because different environments are dyed with different colors.

In the past, you will not deny the living people, but just work hard to improve the environment of the people, and one day you can make this world a better place.

But you failed, not just your country but your self-confidence.

No more trying to change and create, no longer looking to the future, just sticking to everything in front of you, holding the remaining ideal firmly in the palm of your hand, no, that can't be called anything Ideals are just miserable wishes.

What are you looking at?

Artoria sitting on the throne slowly lifts the head, the reflection in the eyes of San Azure is the empty hall.

who is not there, there will be no who, and nothing will be seen.

That's enough.

Artoria closed her eyes slowly.

"You can't see anything, right," Cyd smiled wryly and lowered his eyes.

You fell, fell badly, and everything that you have been carrying on your back has been shattered, so you have to deny yourself such a terrible self, but you did not stand up, just curled up on the ground , not even the courage to put together broken ideals.

I will definitely knock you down because—

Cyd is only good at picking up people who fall to the ground.

"Hey!"

With one hand on the tree trunk, Ritsuka Fujimaru cautiously propped up his body.

“What are you doing?” Cyd frowned.

"waaaahhhhh!"

Didn't expect Cyd to speak suddenly, Ritsuka Fujimaru was startled and fell off the tree trunk with a soft hand.

It will look painful.

Cyd sighed and grabbed Ritsuka Fujimaru's hand and pulled her up.

"Scared me," Ritsuka Fujimaru patted his own chest.

"I should say this," Cyd raised his knife and tapped Ritsuka Fujimaru's head gently, "Where's Mash?"

"Mash is going to accompany the little ones. The child is playing," Ritsuka Fujimaru stuck out his tongue, "there are always people who need to be taken care of."

"That's right," Cyd rubbed Ritsuka Fujimaru's head.

"So I came to complain to you," Ritsuka Fujimaru shrugged.

"Is that so? I'll let you guys admit-"

"Hero, your relationship has made Mash suffer," Ritsuka Fujimaru started leaning on Cyd's shoulder , "Atalanta."