Life As Aozaki Orange

This man... is called Merlin, the legendary magician of flowers.

"Good evening, today...the weather is fine."

Not far away, there was a sweet and gentle female voice.

The man stopped and turned his head to look at the source of the sound. A girl with orange hair came into view. She was sitting on a raised and clean rock with a gentle smile on her beautiful face. The falling light scattered on her delicate body. on, giving a dreamlike feeling.

It is beautiful, yet reveals a mysterious atmosphere.

"Yes, this is a pleasant weather, the temperature of the air is just right, the scenery is also very beautiful, and the wind blowing is also very gentle."

The magician of flowers stared at the mysterious woman with gentle eyes, and his voice revealed the tenderness that touched people's hearts: "Also, there is a beautiful lady here, reflecting the beautiful scenery here, I really want to paint a picture and keep this beautiful scenery forever .”

The expression on his handsome face is so sincere that ordinary girls would blush with embarrassment when they see it, and they would be moved by it. This is the charm of the flower magician.

but.

The beautiful orange-haired girl just brushed her hair around her ears with her bare hands, and smiled: "It's really surprising that the magician of flowers who can bring the beauty of the world into his eyes is actually looking at the little girl. Interested in the scenery."

"No, ma'am, you misunderstood."

The flower magician raised his hand, and his voice was soft and magnetic: "Beauty is a feeling. Even if you change the angle of the same scene, it can bring different spiritual touches, as long as you have the eyes to discover beauty."

"As expected of... Merlin."

The beautiful woman with orange hair smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes were full of teasing: "You must have fooled many ignorant girls with sweet words."

Although she seemed to be asking, she revealed a sense of certainty.

The flower magician didn't immediately refute, but turned the petals fluttering in the wind into a drawing board, and the staff in his hand into a paintbrush, drawing towards the orange-haired woman not far away.

He started to turn his brush slightly, and explained in a gentle voice.

"Ma'am, you misunderstood a little. It's not cheating. It's just treating beautiful women. Naturally, you should use sweet words that match. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too rude."

"……Is it."

The orange-haired girl blinked her eyes, and immediately showed an expression of "learned". Then, she sat quietly on the rock, waiting for Merlin to finish the painting.

"What should I call Ms.?"

The Magician of Flowers stretched out his paintbrush, and his movements appeared extremely elegant. He seemed to be asking casually, as if he was looking for a topic, but this... was just an appearance.

In fact, he now wants to... far away, and doesn't want to talk to this orange-haired girl at all. After all, it is impossible for him not to feel the obvious malice.

However, he couldn't transfer at all... The space was blocked.

As for the battle, with his eyesight... he quickly judged that it was impossible to win.

That is a huge power gap that is almost like a dimension.

"Cheng Zi, just call me Cheng Zi."

The orange-haired girl replied with a smile. Her gaze was as gentle as ever, without any trace of hostility, just like an ordinary noble girl.

"Orange, it sounds nice."

The flower magician nodded slightly, staring at the drawing board in front of him, using the colorful petals around him as a palette, bringing the beautiful colors of the world into the painting in front of him.

"Ms. Orange's place is beautiful, but it's also very dangerous at night."

"I can't help it, I want to meet the sage Merlin after all." The orange-haired girl pursed her lips and smiled, "I want to talk to you about something, so I'll wait here in advance, Merlin."

"..."

The Magician of Flowers felt even worse. He clearly knew that he...had provoked a lot of love debts. Perhaps, the girl named 'Cheng Zi' was the one who provoked the girl and invited her to take revenge.

"Yes, ma'am... what do you want me to do?"

He said with a smile.

"Send you out of this world."

The orange-haired girl smiled and said, "What this world needs is Miss Merlin, not Mr. Merlin, so I can only send you away."

"Can you wait for me...to finish this painting?"

The Magician of Flowers didn't seem to be surprised, he was just a painter who concentrated his mind. Now... he is actually quietly trying to unlock the blockade of space, and trying to impress the girl named 'Orange' with words.

Time passed, and the sky had darkened.

"Okay, Ms. Orange, let's take a look at the results of this period of time."

Flower Magic put down the paintbrush and turned back into the staff again. Then, he turned the drawing board around and showed the painting results to the orange.

That is a beautiful painting.

In the dusk of the setting sun, a beautiful girl is sitting sideways on the rock, she seems to be looking at something tenderly, surrounded by colorful flowers.

Although there are no words...but it can give a touch like love.

"As expected, Merlin~"

The orange-haired girl chuckled: "Then... I'll give you a chance to survive, but you need to step through that door to leave this world."

She pointed out that she did not know when the door would appear.

It was a deep and dark door, one couldn't see what was behind the door, and there was no danger. Everything belonged to the unknown.

but.

"So... Is that what it means to let me leave this world?"

The Magician of Flowers smiled gently, stepped into the dark and deep door, casually, the moment he stepped through the door, he saw a blond boy, the boy looked at him with a bewildered expression, as if seeing something difficult to do. Believe in something.

"Change your appearance a little bit. After all, men understand men better."

He smiled and told the blond boy.

Yes, the boy standing in front of him... is the future King Arthur. When he saw this boy, his clairvoyance had already made him understand everything.

The self in this world... seems to be a beautiful and attractive woman.

"..."

Little Arthur didn't speak, his expression was still confused, where did his beautiful and gentle big sister go, why, everything changed in a blink of an eye.

Could it be...the handsome man in front of him is really Merlin.

However, if it is true.

For some reason, he felt like he was going to split.

My heart is faintly... dripping blood.

at the same time.

on the other side.

The young Arturia swung a wooden sword, she was training to target a knight, and then, just as she was concentrating on swinging a sword.

That wooden sword... cut someone.

"Oh~"

The wooden sword fell on the head of a beautiful woman, a woman with snow-white hair and purple eyes, wearing pure white clothes, and holding a magic wand in her hand.

"terribly sorry!"

The young Artoria withdrew her sword, her expression flustered, she was just practicing swinging her sword normally, why did she suddenly hit someone.

She was a little... not quite able to figure out the current situation.

"No, it's fine~"

Miss Merlin raised her head and rubbed her forehead, staring at the young Arturia with her purple eyes, she quickly figured out what was going on.

Ever since, she said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm Merlin."

"No, Merlin, he's not..."

The young Artoria immediately wanted to defend herself, but Miss Merlin stretched out a finger, pressed the young Artoria's lips, and explained with a gentle smile.

"Change your appearance a little bit. After all, women understand women better."

Chapter 460 The Magic Wand

Fuyuki City.

Inside the bathroom of Aozaki's house.

"...Really, it's like a dream."

Ilya was soaking in the bathtub, and the hazy mist surrounded the bathroom. Her ruby-like eyes were a little dazed, and her life suddenly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

This world is just...an ordinary and ordinary world.

"Ah... I also want to travel to Camelot~"

Some complained, her petite body sank slightly, and the gentle water submerged her head, spitting out bubbles like a boring 'grunt', just seven days ago... Mother Orange destroyed the world, and then reshaped it again, and then , I rushed to them... saying that I want to go back to the past and the existence of the Camelot dynasty.

Looks like... there are some important things to attend to.

After a while.

Her little head emerged from the bathtub, taking a big breath of fresh air, and then she planned to dry her body with a towel, and then return to the bedroom to finish her homework.

However, just when she thought so.

"what is that?"

Inadvertently, she glanced out of the window, and saw a red meteor piercing the sky. As time went by, she could even see... the meteor rapidly getting bigger.

"Magic wand... Fuyuki City, why is there still a magic wand?!"

She clearly saw the red meteor flying, it came from a red magic wand, not a so-called shooting star, but she just scratched her cheek and thought about it, before turning around and leaving.

In the past, she might have been very interested. However, after seeing Mother Cheng destroy and reshape the world, she unexpectedly found that... she seems to be able to face anything calmly.

However, Illya is not interested in magic wands.

However, the magic wand... is very interested in Illya.

The magic wand that fell from the sky, like a positioning missile, locked on to Ilya and suddenly leaned forward, blinking, and was about to hit Ilya's petite body.

"what is this!!!"

Illya let out a small exclamation, instinctively dodging the attacking magic wand.

Moreover, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the magic wand.

"...Mistake, this loli is actually a person on the magic side!" The red magic wand made a dissatisfied voice, "This...doesn't conform to the routine of magical girls, so-called magical girls...should transform into magic by accident Girl, this is how you have a soul."

"...so suspicious."

Illya's expression became vigilant, and her slender, white and tender hands silently increased their strength, which was strong enough to knead the iron block into mud.

"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

The magic wand wailed: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be cut in two, it's so painful, I'm going to be out of breath, mom... help me."

As he said that, the magic wand seemed to die, and he fainted when his head tilted.

Seeing this, Ilya was silent. She didn't use much force at all, and even relaxed her handshake when the magician made a sound of pain.

However, the magic wand was still howling.

Looks like... trying to blackmail her.

"Since you're dead...then throw it in the trash."

She stared at the magic wand with her head tilted, using a natural voice.

Hearing the sound, the dying magic wand suddenly froze and shook dissatisfiedly, and a voice of dissatisfaction came out: "It's too cold, as a loli, shouldn't it be full of love, and you want to put her to death?" Throwing it in the trash can is too much."

"...No, in the face of suspicious things, shouldn't we throw them away immediately?"

Ilya shook her head hastily, picked up the bath towel to wipe off the water droplets on her body, and didn't really throw away the magic wand, or in other words, the words just now... were just words used to scare the magic wand.

"It's not suspicious!"

The red magic wand retorted: "I am... a magical girl who can turn a girl into a symbol of love and miracles!"

"..."