(It should be the last day of shelling. These two days have been all night long. The previous text has been updated to the end of the Holy Grail Book. The next day, I can almost complete the Nae Leaf Roll. Then I should be able to complete the Oriental Retro Book before the day after tomorrow... In short, I decided not to sleep if I don't finish it... Well, let's explain the meaning of shelling. Because there are fixed word count requirements for the full attendance award, the current situation can only be repeated and then the shell is added. To be honest, as the author, it feels quite bad.

However, before I finished the previous plot, I couldn't write the things behind... So I'm still unshelled so far, but I will write 500-1000 words every time I repair the shell. As for mobile phones, it is said that I can't display the modified content... Then the only thing I can do is put the modified chapters in the post bar [it will be delayed by more than 10 hours. Recently, because I'm busy updating, so I haven't added the post bar], so... If you have time, it's very welcome to go shopping at the post bar often.)

"The heart is dead, the body is dead, the soul is gone, this is your master."

Hatsune Miku has appeared in this world, and Morikino Rinosuke's dream has almost been completed.

During the Holy Grail War, it was impossible for anyone to stop Morikino Nobusuke.

As long as the Holy Grail provides the magic power of the world, it will definitely not be able to defeat the help of Morikinomino who has mastered the Holy Grail.

"...Leave the wounds of the soul to me..."

Before Hatsune Miku finished speaking, Morikino Nosuke waved her hand and interrupted her words.

"If you want to heal the wounds of your soul, just go find the one over there. These words are meaningless to me."

The person Morikinosuke refers to is assassin, which is... a service called Lin Yu.

"...Why... Obviously, you are the same person..."

"Authentic, we are the same person, but he is different from me, his heart dies, his body dies, his soul is scattered, and his symbolic is the soul, the fire of hope born in the heart, but he has also completely fallen into despair, because you are dead."

Everything slowly revealed...

"But I symbolize the body, and I hope to be in the body of the Fantasy Country. In other words, I have completely abandoned it. The only thing that remains is this body that can finally stay in the Fantasy Country. Just as he can accomplish anything for you, I can also do anything to rebuild the Fantasy Country, even if it is to kill you. So, don't call me master, your master, only the person who can do everything for you, even if he gives his life."

"The blood of Boli is flowing in my body, and this life is Boli, not a spiritual dream. Even if the world laughs at me for being unconventional, only I can understand that after laughing, the peace of Fantasy Village will still be protected by me! No one can understand, no one can touch, and only I can understand my loneliness. I keep it in mind. If I am a sword, then Fantasy Village will never be able to fight. If I am a shield, I will fantasy Village will be paradise in the country."

At that time, the girl's words...

After coming to this world, I heard the words again...

That was the oath that the people who destroyed the Fantasy Country once made.

Whether she is in that world, or in this world, she has always understood something.

Just like the oath she made, if it is a sword, the fantasy countryside will never be able to fight. If it is a shield, the fantasy countryside will be a paradise.

And this is exactly what she gave up everything and exchanged for.

"Hatin... allow me to call you like this... Correspondingly, just call me Kalin. Now this title is enough."

Having lost everything in the past, what Morikinosuke has left is just a body that is about to decay.

“…master…do you still remember? The formation of noise…”

In my eyes, there was endless desolation and indescribable sorrow...

It is as if the world has lost its color and no more beliefs that can support oneself...

"Call me Xianglin..."

The last verdict was a little hesitant, but he did not give people the right to refute.

“m…a…s…t…e…r…”

Helplessness, pain, despair...

Everything was reflected in the emerald green pupils.

That should have been innocent and innocent eyes with endless joy...

The crimson light gradually filled the original emerald green color.

Whether it is a ponytail, or a clothing, or an eye...

The original green parts turned red...

That is... a songwriter who was abandoned by his master and could not sing.

The future of noise...

"In the end, have you decided to fight me?"

Feeling the rapid change of the breath behind him, Morikinosuke drew out the Sword of Misty Rain.

If you have a sword in your hand, then...

Morikino Rinnosuke had already known that answer!

In just a moment, Morikino Nosuke's mind seemed to explode...

An extremely huge amount of information poured into the mind of Rinnosuke Morikino in an instant.

That is... Lin Yu's past memory...

"It's really not...time..."

But it was...at this time, such memories appeared...

The dark red sickle shines with the light of death, which is the singer born in despair, the murmur future.

After losing everything, only the desperate singer was left.

The Sword of Mist Rain flashed with a strange light blue light, forming an extremely sharp contrast with the dark red sickle.

The dark red scythe of despair, the light blue sword of despair, the consequences of the two fighting...

No matter who wins or who loses, it means that the winning side must use the weapon in his hand that symbolizes the deepest and deepest despair to kill the person who will remain in his heart that will never change his beloved forever.

It started raining at some point.

What dripped along the sword tip and sickle blade was not only the rain, but also all the memories of the past.

What blurred in the rain was not just the sight, but also the sweet and bitter memories.

“Let’s start…”

The increasingly blurred vision was gradually unable to see the person in front of me.

I didn't wipe off the rain, because tears had already dripped with the rain without realizing it.

In a blink of an eye, the red and blue light collided.

The extremely dazzling brilliance burst out for a moment, like the fury lightning under the raspberry rain. Even if it flashes in one flash, the rest of the power is shocking.

"I missed it... Sure enough, does this rain affect the judgment?"

Morikino Nosuke whispered and analyzed the sounds that could be heard by Hatsune Miku.

"Yes, this rain has affected the judgment."

The arm was scratched, which was the damage Hatsune Miku suffered from that blow.

The bright red blood oozed out of the wound on the arm.

Then, it is diluted by rain or tears and dripped.

"But, I'll be serious next. My master... If you have any thoughts of sorrow in your heart, you will definitely die under my hands."

The wound on the arm was not a trace of pain, because the wound in the heart was so mild that there was no need to care about it.

"Ah... so do I."

The thumb gently brushed across the cheeks and got the reddish water droplets.

If the attack is more accurate, Morikino Nobusuke will be separated at this moment...

But no one fell in this confrontation...

Neither of them said or asked whether it was the last slight reverie in their hearts, or whether it was really affected by the rain.

Again, the red and blue light converge.

The constant sound of gold and iron clashing sounds mixed with the sound of heavy rain and thunder. Every time the red and blue light intersects, the blood is faintly radiant.

This is a...unspeakable tragic battle.

Facing the love, I can only wave the battle of the desperate soldiers in my hand.

He is constantly under the attacks of the other party and constantly hurts the other party.

I don’t know how long it took, but with the light that converged again, the battle ended.

The blue blade penetrated the dark red body, proclaiming the birth of the winner.

"I lost..."

With a slight helplessness and a hint of satisfaction, the sickle in Hatsune Miku's hand fell to the ground weakly.

“…”

Morikino Nosuke, didn't speak.

Concentrating the magic power in his hand, the light blue blade of despair was shattered in an instant.

It's over, everything...

The desperate soldier that symbolized despair and killed his beloved was no longer needed.

Finally, the fantasy town that was already a ruin can be rebuilt, but Morikino Rinosuke lost the girl he loved most in his life in his memory...

“miku…”
To be continued...