I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

Run! Run! Run!

Lancer is a job with top-notch speed in the full-time class. Cu Chulainn himself is also good at speed. The two phases are superimposed and supplemented by special acceleration skills. It is not much inferior to the rocket car he drives during the day.

Of course, Servants are not tireless machines after all. If they move in this way, I am afraid it will be unsustainable soon. But Cu Chulainn didn't care, he continued to squeeze every bit of his strength, accelerating, accelerating, accelerating again.

It wasn't until the oil ran out and the lamp ran dry that he could no longer move. Then he leaned against a big tree and put Bazett down on his shoulders.

"Lancer, don't move, I'm going to treat you right now."

At this time, Bazett had recovered from his stiffness and took off his gloves to carve the runes.

Cu Chulainn stretched out his hand to hold his master, shook his head and said: "Don't waste your efforts, it's useless, my spiritual core has been broken. Otherwise, my junior brother will not let us go. You should also be able to feel it. There is something wrong with the contract between us."

Bazett's body trembled, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore. Of course she could feel it, but she still held on to her last fantasy.

Cu Chulainn, who couldn't even stand firmly, stretched out his hand and patted the woman's cheek with a tenderness that was different from his usual boldness.

"Such an expression doesn't suit you. The Master I'm familiar with has always been a cheerful, straightforward and good woman. I don't want this image to be affected."

"Ah, um."

Bazett was stunned, and rubbed his face hard, hoping to return to his usual appearance, but the more he rubbed, the worse his expression became, and in the end even his eye circles were red.

Cu Chulainn couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, well, it's a rare sight again, so that's not bad."

"You can still laugh~" Bazett was angry and anxious.

"Why can't you laugh?" Cu Chulainn asked with a smile, "I told you that I value the process more than life itself. As long as the process is exciting enough, I will not regret it no matter how short my life is."

"What about this time?"

"This time is of course very exciting. There are so many powerful guys, there are masters who have never been seen since leaving the Kingdom of Shadows, there are new junior brothers, and I also met such a great partner like you - although I didn't win. It's a bit regretful in the end. Bazett, you have to rely on yourself from now on. If you have the command spell, you might still have a chance."

Regarding Cu Chulainn's proposal, Bazett shook his head slightly.

"...There will be no chance. I will not make a contract with other Servants. My Servant, my only partner is you. If I can't obtain the Holy Grail with you, there is no point."

Cu Chulainn laughed and said: "That is really a regrettable answer, but I am very happy. I will never let a good woman like you go before I die."

"Lancer...I..." Bazett suddenly blushed, looking like he wanted to say but didn't dare.

It's a pity that Cu Chulainn was so weak at this time that he couldn't even notice such changes.

"Bazett, there is no time, listen to me."

"After I die, you should leave here immediately. You can leave the city directly or join the queen. In short, don't act alone, let alone stay here - otherwise you may really die."

"I probably guessed what that woman was thinking. She has always been like this. She is ruthless to her enemies and even more ruthless to her own people."

"Don't seek revenge for me, and don't bear grudges against my junior brother. Everything is my own choice. If you really want to hate me, just hate me. Well, it's okay to hate that woman. She has already endured countless resentments and is not afraid of one more."

At the end, Cu Chulainn reached out his hand again, put it on Bazett's head with difficulty, and spoke softly.

"Bazett, a good woman like you will definitely have a more exciting life than me. Ah, can't you see clearly anymore... It wouldn't be a bad feeling to die sitting down."

These were Cu Chulainn's last words. After saying that, he disappeared, disappearing on the other side of the scene.

The hand on his head lost weight, the familiar person also disappeared, and Bazett fell to his knees in despair.

The strength he pretended finally broke, and tears poured out like broken threads.

When was the last time you cried like this? She couldn't remember it anymore, she only knew that her heart hurt, a pain that was hard to describe in words.

Although he knew that it was just the phantom left by the past hero, and although the time they got together was short, less than two weeks, during this period, Bazett really felt happy. This feeling has never been experienced by anyone in the family, nor by betraying the family and joining the Clock Tower.

Both their personalities and their breathing are in harmony like never before.

It was obviously just the first time we met, but we were as familiar as old friends who have known each other for many years.

Whether in life or in battle, one look or action can understand the opponent's psychology.

what does that mean? The neurotic Bazett didn't understand.

Maybe it was the rare family ties of the magician family, maybe it was the rare friendship in the mysterious society, or maybe it was the love she had never thought of.

No matter which way it was, she wanted to say to him, to that man——

I want to be with you, more together, and you don't want to leave.

However, in the end, she was unable to say these words and express her true feelings.

"Lord is absolutely right, I'm such a fool."

The beauty in men's clothing gave herself a hard slap in the mouth, and the next second she covered the slapped cheek in annoyance.

"Well, a good woman won't whip herself. Really, why am I so stupid. A good woman...a good woman..."

He would sometimes complain, sometimes feel annoyed, doing things that seemed silly to outsiders, and then he would stop for a while and laugh out loud for no apparent reason.

"Yeah, Lancer said I'm already a good woman, I just need to be myself."

The beauty dressed in men's clothing climbed up from the ground, casually broke off a section of the tree trunk, cut it into the shape of a gun, and inserted it into the place where Cu Chulainn disappeared.

"Although I want to set up a tombstone for you, you should prefer this form - I will always remember you, Lancer, my partner, Cu Chulainn."

Bowing to the tombstone made of a gun, the beauty in men's clothing turned and left. The freedom and sassiness were what Cu Chulainn admired the most - that beast-like man was not interested in weak women. He always liked strong women. , such as his wife Princess Emerl, such as Scathach as the master, such as Scathach's sister Eve - the only exception is Maeve.

But as he walked, Bazett's pace slowed down again. She glanced back in the direction of Cu Chulainn to make sure that the wooden gun was no longer visible. She slowly covered her face with her hands and let out a sob that only she could hear.

"It still doesn't work, I can't stop crying... once, just this time, where you can't see..."