ps: Uh... I finally got home. It was so snowy. I almost got trapped in Jinan. It was cold and I was so cold. Everyone should be careful...

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The feeling of coma is not good, as if it is falling in an invisible and endless abyss, and there is darkness around it, only invisible fear wraps itself and embraces it. An anxious call comes from my ears, fragments of memory keep flashing in front of my eyes, and various throbbing calls for your awakening, but you cannot wake up. ( .)

There is no light, no hope, no death, only cold loneliness, no end.

"You barbarian will lie on the bed miserable and miserable. This is a rare situation." I don't know how long it took, but what woke Caesar was a smile that talked to himself. Caesar suddenly opened his eyes, and Hannibal was sitting by the bed.

"He's mom... this time it's so embarrassing." Caesar smiled bitterly, "Then now..."

"Don't move... Really, are you ambushed by Witch Night? Why are you so seriously injured?" Hannibal pressed Caesar's shoulder, and the other one was still transporting holy light energy into the barbarian's body. Originally, Hannibal's supreme holy light energy in the human world was the most domineering holy light power, so he had to be used to kill enemies and not to heal the wound. The ordinary body could not block the impact of the holy light energy at all, but this fact was ineffective against Caesar because Caesar could block the holy light energy. "When the Weaver and I discovered you and the Witch of Destiny, you both had already fallen out of coma..."

"What did you say...in a coma?" Caesar grabbed Hannibal's arm, "c.c...is not dead?"

How is that possible? The sword was fierce and accurate, full of majestic murderous aura and holy light. With Caesar's eyes, you can naturally see how fatal this sword is. You should know that c.c's life is not guaranteed, but...

"Of course I'm not dead...but there is a strange force that prevents her from awakening. I don't know what that is. Assistant Bishop Lola is diagnosing her condition." Hannibal looked at Caesar and said strangely. "...But your situation is a little more complicated. Except for a few sword wounds and bruises, most of the injuries are like hidden injuries caused by overdrawing their power. The effect of this kind of damage to the Holy Light is extremely limited, and you have to take care of yourself."

"Aren't you dead?" There was finally something else in Caesar's eyes, "I just knew... I just knew..."

"Huh... I'm scared." Hannibal patted his chest. "Your expression was so sad that your heart was dead and you would turn black at any time. Speaking of which, the witch of fate is really, how could you take the initiative to find the witch's night?"

"You seem to have made something wrong..." Caesar, who calmed down, said lightly, "The murderer's words are King Arthur."

"What did you say?" Hannibal widened his eyes. "I said why the traces of the battle are so strange, it doesn't seem to be left by the witches, wait... How could Artoria attack you?"

The consul of Light looked surprised and didn't look like a disguise. It seemed that this matter was beyond his expectations: "... Could it be that it was because of the quarrel this morning? It's impossible. Artoria is not so impulsive, nor has it any reason to be with the witch of fate..."

"Master! You're awake!" The door was suddenly pushed open, Sakiya and Yu rushed in, and the dragon lion followed behind and jumped to the bed. Lion licked Caesar's face, and Caesar pressed the lion's head, and then apologized to Sakiya and Yu: "Yes, you're scared."

"No, you're too worried, I'm just surprised. The owner of the ghost beast finally capsized the gutter." Shiliu Ye Saki coughed lightly.

"Caiser, the ghost beast has finally been retribution. The girls outside are very dangerous." Yu raised his notebook, "I like to dismember the corpse."

"...Don't write such terrifying words as if nothing had happened!" Caesar complained. Then he sighed softly, "Hannibal, I'm going to see c.c... to see that stupid woman."

"Okay, okay, but after watching it, you have to rest well." Hannibal responded, then withdrew his hand that was transporting the holy brilliance. Just as he was about to help Caesar, the barbarian quietly pushed away the Paladin's hand, and then opened his arm to Sakiya.

...The stinky slut, Hannibal burst into tears, something that is inhumane to the opposite sex.

"I've been acting without permission, and I've finally learned a lesson, Master." Sakiya, who was supporting Caesar, whispered, "But from my observation... Even if you are covered in wounds, you shouldn't even have this little power to move..."

"What are you talking about? Sakiya..." Caesar shyly and rubbed the maid's chest obscurely, "Don't move around. As a patient, I am very delicate. You must take good care of me!"

"Since you are a patient, please pick up your moral integrity! Are you lost in the giant? The sky in the ruzu town [beep--]?" Sakiya rolled his eyes and tightened Caesar's arm, reducing the barbarian's space for movement.

c.c said, in her own bedroom, You, who was walking in front, knocked on the door, and a response "please come in" came from inside.

Everyone pushed the door open, and the gentle holy light was lingering in Lola, with long hair dispersed, which was a hundred times gentler than Hannibal's holy light. The healing power like water wrapped around c.c's body like gurgling water. It was obviously extinct and not as beautiful as the world, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as noble and gentle as a saint.

The witch of fate lay quietly on the bed, breathing steadily, her face calm and tender, without a trace of pain or sorrow.

The people around him retreated unknowingly, and Caesar slowly came to the bed and sat down. The witch of fate who once had a swaying world, like the king of heaven who ruled the north today, at this moment, their expressions were surprisingly gentle. Caesar held c.c's hand and smiled softly: "I also thought about what expressions to face you after understanding your past... In this situation, it seems that just a smile is enough."

c.c is still lying quietly, sleeping, like a dream that will never be broken.

"Since leaving Northland, I thought I had encountered many unforgettable things, but the ups and downs I experienced over the years have not been as thrilling as these few days." Caesar covered c.c's hand on his face, "A few days ago, I held Hatsune Miku's hand like this, watching her slowly fall asleep... It's your turn again today."

"Tagio joked with me, saying that most of the things I have done in my life are mostly for you, and I think that's probably the case. Since I have to bear you, I have to bear everything you have." Caesar said leisurely, "Most of them are for you and half for humans. I am such a creature that cannot survive if I leave others, but if I think about it...what should humans do if they live for themselves?"

"So... you are disobedient one after another. I worry about me." Caesar stroked c.c's face, and then pinched her cheek like a prank. "I clearly agreed to let me carry you, but I ran out and did it alone again and again. Now I'm fine. I'm not seeing the witch, but I fell into the hands of that woman, right?"

"Sleep honestly...I think the reason why you are like this is probably related to the Stone Sword, so let me leave the next thing, you guy." Caesar smiled softly, "I saved you when I was a child, which made you firm your beliefs. You came to me when I grew up and gave me the truth of being a king, and then I saved you from the hands of the elves, and now I want to wake you up again, but you seemed to have made such a choice for us humans four thousand years ago... Haha, we go back and forth, help each other. We can't figure out the things between you and me..."

"Then let us repay each other and promise each other, you guy. There are so many people who covet my beauty, it's really a bargain." Caesar slowly lowered his head, kissed c.c's lips, sucked gently, and pried open the witch's teeth, licking gently, "You guy, I haven't touched your breasts seriously yet. Now I'm going to move. Do you have no objection? If you don't have any objection, just pretend you're done... That's right, I'm just taking advantage of the situation. If you feel dissatisfied, touch it back after waking up, I will never resist..."

"You guy... can't tell, it's quite good." Caesar put his hand into the quilt, and penetrated into the white shirt of c.c, and slowly rubbed the plump mass. "Remember... even if you are unconscious, you have to remember it. If you touch your breasts, you are indeed my king's person. No objection or bargaining, otherwise you will be beaten to death by blunt means... Because you are very hard-working, you will not take away your chastity at this time. Thank you with gratitude..."

"Because..." Caesar buried his head in c.c's hair and whispered in her ear, "I like you..."

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Ten minutes later, Caesar, with a righteous face, walked out of the room of c.c with a stern face and nodded to Lola: "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Lola, and, my attitude was a bit rough in the morning. The barbarians are like this, don't mind."

"Am?" Lola Stewart blinked, "It's been a day and a night, Mr. Caesar."

"...It seems that I'm very hurt." Caesar smiled, "Thank you so hard for c.c's situation."

"No, I don't have any credit for it, but then again, this is the first time I have been treating an eighth-level strongman." Lola smiled slightly, "It is certain that Merlin's right prime minister was not seriously injured, and his life characteristics were normal, but there was indeed a strange force that was preventing her resurrection, like a wonderful curse, and the power of the holy light was not very effective."

"In my opinion... maybe the problem lies in the sword in the stone." Caesar nodded, "Although the sword in the stone is the sword of Britania's selection of kings, the shadow of c.c can be seen in the matters before and after Artoria pulled out the sword in the stone. Therefore, this sword should have a deep connection with the witch... Maybe the reason why c.c is unconscious..."

"Don't you understand why Artoria attacked you?" Hannibal touched his chin and said, "This is too unreasonable. The Witch of Destiny is the existence of King Arthur and his teacher and friend. It can be said that she is the person she trusts the most. Why do you have to face each other with swords? Caesar, did you not ask in the battle with her?"

"She didn't say anything." When talking about her defeat, Caesar's face looked a little bad. "At best, say something 'you don't understand anything', and then sighed with resentment, which sounded like it was indescribable."

...Since c.c is not in danger of life for the time being, the barbarian calmed down and did not shout and kill like he did at that time. Otherwise, the first thing the King of Heaven woke up was to issue twelve orders in a row to mobilize the army to the fortress.

"Anyway, Caesar, you need to rest now. I have known Bishop Russell. When he comes back, check the situation of the Witch of Destiny, and then consider the next action." Hannibal clapped his hands. "Now you are half dead, the Witch of Destiny is in a coma, but the enemy is not damaged at all. We are already at a disadvantage in strength and can only shrink our defense. Don't be anxious, anyway, Artoria can't run away, what do you want to do? At least wait until you have a good body."

"You're right." Caesar raised his eyebrows, then nodded and said, "In my current state, I am not sure to defeat her in a normal way. It's not interesting to win by fighting with my life..."

"Hey. You look different from before." Hannibal looked at the Barbarian in surprise. "I thought you must have gritted your teeth and wanted to kill her. Even if you go out with an axe now, I wouldn't be surprised."

Caesar just smiled and said to Sakiya, "Helmet Miss Lola, go eat something too. Hannibal and I have something to say... Hannibal, aren't you surprised why I lost to Artoria?"

The three girls were all well-behaved and went downstairs. Caesar and Hannibal walked side by side to the reception room on the second floor: "You guessed half of it. I was indeed injured because of the high-intensity battle. That woman had the opportunity to take advantage of it, but it was not the witch who ambushed me, but... the guy who wanted Thor's Hammer."

"Dwarf?" Hannibal took a deep breath. In an instant, all the suspicion was penetrated into a line. "The person who came was a descendant of Thor Thor. The current dwarf king Beowulf?"

"Wow, can you guess this?" Caesar looked surprised. "It's amazing you."

"It's nothing. The guys who want Thunder Hammer the most must be the dwarfs. And the one who can make you fall into such a hard battle must be the strong dwarfs, and coupled with the abnormal movements of the Tomb Mausoleum a few days ago... If the person who makes Thunder Hammer move is not you, it must be Thunder's bloodline." Hannibal said calmly, "I didn't expect that the king at the bottom of the mountain came to the surface. What interested me even more is what conditions the witch used to make the dwarfs moved?"

"Beowulf is not the kind of person who risked to step on the surface by leaving the country and population behind his father's relics. What could make him take such a risk must be very helpful to the dwarves' development plan." Caesarm said coldly, "I have the spiritual heritage left by Thor. The things inside can at least allow the dwarves who lost their inheritance to increase their combat effectiveness by 30% in fifty years. I think the things that Witch Night can bring out will not be much better than this. This is an opportunity."

"It sounds like... you have a good impression of him? You can actually say such words." Hannibalchi said.

"Well, a good guy, it's a pity to die." Caesar pondered.

"Okay, I've recorded it. The three masters of the eighth-level peak are getting more and more interesting." Hannibal looked at the sky outside the window, "I will check the matter of Artoria a little. Don't be too impatient... Your focus now should be to wake up the Witch of Destiny as soon as possible, right... So, let me leave the rest of it."

Before Caesar could answer, the consul of Light walked out the door: "Let Lola stay here first. I will temporarily take over the resources of the Cathedral of San Tracia. After all, manpower and material resources are needed... You should recuperate well and wait for my news."

"Anotherwise..." Hannibal stopped in front of the door and whispered, "I really envy you for being able to lose once."

"...You are right. Although you are unwilling to lose this time, you lose if you lose." Caesar was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, "I have been accustomed to being arrogant, invincible in the world, and different from others. Today I know that manpower is sometimes exhausted. It turns out that you and I are also ordinary people. Everyone understands some principles, but if you don't experience it yourself, you won't understand it."

"That's why I envy you. It's not difficult for us prodigal sons to lose once, but it's not so easy to lose with confidence." Hannibal sighed, "If you lose by someone with a higher level than you, you will think of 'I will advance to the holy level anyway, and the future will be long'. But it's too difficult to lose once in the same level."

"It's better to lose a little today than to lose a lot in the future. It turns out that the joy of failure is so interesting." Caesar put his hand behind his head, his expression calm and calm, "Just get up wherever he falls, and I won't lose next time."

"It's good that you think so. I thought His Majesty the Heavenly King was furious and was ready to issue twelve orders in a row with a cold face, mobilizing the army of the Temple of War to crush Brittania into a slag." Hannibal shrugged, "But since the witch of fate is not in danger of life, you will not be so crazy. This kind of thing will still end on your own."

"Yes... that woman, if she doesn't press her butt on the ground, it will be hard to relieve my hatred." Caesar showed a dangerous smile, "If you meet her, tell me and let her wait." (To be continued...)

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