Play holy light heart to be dirty

Chapter 750 Nine

No, Emilia thought so intuitively.

After calming down the chaotic consciousness, Emilia searched her memory and returned to the beginning.

"Trial" will remind the challenger at the beginning of each challenge what challenge they will face.

The first time is to say: "Let's face your past first."

The second time is to say, "Look at the present moment that shouldn't exist."

Then the third time is to say: "Face the disaster that will come sooner or later."

The disaster that will come sooner or later-does it refer to the future?

Having seen the past that I regret most and the present that cannot exist now, the last thing I have to face is the future that will happen one day.

Is this the owner of the tomb?All the "trials" prepared by the witch?

So is there a future of tearful hatred of someone just under the twilight?

"—"

There was neither negation nor acceptance, and Emilia, who temporarily stopped thinking, found out.

The light just touched disappeared, and the original place was empty.

There are twenty lights in total, and there are many more——At this moment, Emilia suddenly understood.

These lights, every light in the dark, are waiting for Emilia's future.

I'm afraid this "trial" won't be over until I read all of them.

Is the future shown by the light different, or will it be a continuation of what just happened?

To know the answer, just touch the next light and see the next future.

The silver light that had just disappeared, beside it was the clear blue like the clear sky——

"Just like you said, that child is our enemy, and the wound is deep.

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"In that case..."

"But he's only a kid after all--that's enough, isn't it?"

The world changed again, completely different from the scene just now. Emilia was looking down at the two figures standing on the steep cliff.

With the lush forest as the background, the figures face each other—but the face cannot be seen, but the voice has an impression.

One was the voice of someone who was always close to him, and the other was not so close to him, but he had heard the voice of this person.

Of the two confronting each other on the cliff, one kneels down, and the other looks down at the kneeling person.

Although she couldn't see the expressions, Emilia knew that their expressions were very depressed.

"You...you are a hero, you can only...be a hero...!"

"I……"

"Thank you for saving me!!"

Facing the figure who turned his face away and stretched out his hand, the other figure just dropped his words of thanks and left.

Farewell, it was decorated with irreversible sadness and irreparable frustration, the moment of parting.

"—"

After the future is played, it returns to the dark world.

There is sorrow and entanglement, but beyond that there is doubt about this "trial."

In the world just now, there was no Emilia, and neither of the two people there was Emilia.

I'm afraid it's someone Emilia knows, but why do you let yourself witness a future without yourself?

Do you want to see all the "disaster" futures caused by the results of your choices?

Is that what it means to 'face the calamity that will come sooner or later'?

During the silence, the blue light disappeared, leaving space like the first silver light.

There are nearly twenty lights left around Emilia.

——Every one is a future that will turn into tragedy after making a choice.

Be prepared to bear it, and read the results of your choices.

The next future, the next future, and the disaster that will come sooner or later are all waiting for Emilia to choose.

"If you don't—, you can't even swing a sword, thief!!"

"Subaru and Emilia sister are both tired, sorry, even I became a burden, I'm sorry, I have always wanted to thank you, and saying it a few times is not enough..."

"Huh, huh... my old, proud granddaughter... I've grown into a, good girl..."

Every time she touches a different light, Emilia sees a different future.

"I'm sorry, it's all because I'm too weak, I'm sorry, I can't kill the other party, I'm really sorry.

In this way - I will be lonely forever, it's all because I'm too weak, I'm sorry..."

"Do you think this is the fulfillment of the agreement? Yes... If I knew this, if I saw such a dawn, it would be better to end it! Damn, hate!"

"I will never be killed by something unknown like a curse!"

Crying, roaring, death, rebirth, parting, encounter, the future is presented in various forms.

"Look, look, the concubine has won again."

"The person I wanted to kill so much turned out to be a gentle person. What an absurd nightmare."

"Kneeling down for the irresistible frustration, even losing the sword... What are these hands left?"

Is it a mistake to keep asking, waiting for what is yours and what will eventually arrive?

"Am I that greedy? Is my request extravagant? I just don't want someone, I just don't want someone... Is it that difficult?"

"According to the agreement, kill me! What's wrong!? Natsuki? Subaru——!"

Is there only despair in the future?Is there nothing but sorrow and pain?

"It's just that I noticed it... I didn't walk all the way these days alone."

"In order to atone for our sins, we have to shed the last drop of blood after all."

That being the case, is this the wrong path?Is your wish wrong?

"Why... there is no soul in it!?"

"Justice or good and evil, it's all boring, you just stay where you are, it doesn't matter if it's a witch or a dragon, as long as it gets in the way, I...we will defeat it."

In this way, Emilia was forced to watch many tragedies and disasters, and in the midst of the entanglements that made people want to cry, she began to doubt her own steps.

Since there is only tragedy waiting for me at the end of this road, then—"I think praying for hope is a kind of arrogance. Prayer should be done when you are forgiven."

In the last light, the girl who had never seen her wake up said so.

To say that it is too hopeless to sing praises, or to say it is too brave to say that it is sinking in despair, the non-existent heart beats violently.

Because I have been looking at the future, and what I see is a sad and uncomfortable future.

When she opened her eyes, Emilia was standing in the green meadow blown by the wind.

This happened right after the dark and futuristic world alternated.

So Emilia thought that at this moment she was looking at other futures—but immediately realized that was not the case.

"It has hands and feet...it can also make a sound, here is..."

After clenching her fists, Emilia confirmed that she had a physical body. She looked around and confirmed that this was a grassland she had never seen before, and there was a small hill behind.

There is a big umbrella on the hill, which naturally attracts people to walk there.

Chapter 760

On the hills, there are white dining tables and chairs under the umbrella, and there is still the smell of warm tea.

It is natural that Echidna will be there, so Emilia is mentally prepared——

"no one?"

There is a round table and six chairs. On the table are refreshments and teacups equal to the number of chairs. It feels like a tea party was still held until just now.

Now it feels like the attendees left the meeting, left it all and left without dealing with it.

"—"

Gently touching the half-drinked teacup, I felt that it was still slightly hot.

It was because she found Emilia coming that she left in a panic——that seemed to be the case.

"Echidna was having tea with someone else, then?"

Although she knew that Echidna was dead, she lived quite freely.

Not to mention the position of supervising the "Trial", you can also invite guests to a tea party, which is really admirable. The freedom of the dead—the phantom is brought to the extreme here.

With such emotions, Emilia unintentionally reached out to the refreshments on the table.

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"—!?"

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden sound from behind, and Emilia was so frightened that she wanted to turn her head immediately—the result was even more surprising, because the back of her head was pressed against her fingers, and her body could not move.

"……ah."

Not to be held back by force, but the thought to act is atrophied by a sense of oppression.

The person standing directly behind is an existence beyond Emilia's imagination.