"— — —"
In the primitive cave filled with gold and silver treasures, the atmosphere in the air began to become heavy.
Rozen and Attila stood on the ground covered with gold and silver treasures, raised their heads, and looked at the giant girl lying on the temple-like stone bed in front of them. The other maintained the posture of lying there, looking down at the human standing in front of her. Their gazes converged, but both fell into silence.
Not knowing if it was because she felt guilty for not being able to help Rozen, Attila looked sad, but she did not compromise because of this.
Obviously, Attila's understanding of the meaning of her existence had long been deeply rooted. Since she thought that she was the destroyer of civilization, her hands could only bring destruction. It would not be so easy to change such a deep-rooted concept.
And although Rozen was eager to defeat Solomon, looking at Attila, Rozen knew that it was useless to say anything more.
Even if Attila was easy to talk to, and there was no hostility in her every move, and she even showed the greatest degree of kindness from the beginning. She patiently talked to Rozen all the time, but that didn't mean that Attila didn't have her own will, and she wouldn't make her own choice.
Plus …
"I can't get out of this stone room."
Attila explained the situation to Rozen.
"In the past, whether it was on the surface or here, I had wantonly invaded and destroyed everything. As a result, I've been sealed a long time ago. Moreover, before my mission arrives, I can't walk out of this stone room. So, it's already very unbelievable that I can wake up like this."
Originally, before the mission arrived, Attila should have been sleeping and would not wake up so easily.
Now, the reason why she suddenly woke up should be because of Rozen's summoning technique, right?
And even if she could wake up, Attila would not be able to get out of this stone room so easily.
Therefore …
"I'm really sorry."
Attila could only lower her head to Rozen.
Rozen finally smiled bitterly.
"Since you said so, what else can I say?"
It was not only the problem of the situation, but also Attila's attitude.
This Giant God possessed an astonishing amount of power.
Rozen could more or less see that with Eye of the Mind.
And the other party was also the destroyer of civilization, the enemy of mankind. Under normal circumstances, if he saw Rozen barging in here, he should have annihilated him directly, instead of talking to Rozen on equal terms like this.
On top of that, Attila had never been proud of his own power and lowered his head to apologize to Rozen.
Therefore, what else could Rozen complain about?
"Then I'll go back first."
Rozen gave up without hesitation.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, Attila."
After that, Rozen put one hand on Miracle, ready to open the path to return to the fifth singularity.
"Ah!"
Looking at Rozen, Attila couldn't help but let out a small gasp.
That cry of surprise was filled with reluctance and unease.
That was a very normal thing.
How many years has it been?
How many years has it been since someone talked to her as an equal like this?
In the past, every living being that appeared in front of her, no matter which one it was, was afraid of her, hostile to her, hated her, cursed her, and roared at her. No one has ever talked to her as an equal like a normal person, right?
Once, when Attila moved on the ground, she had such a wonderful and illusory experience.
However, that was just an illusory dream, and it was not something that Attila personally experienced. The only person who could come to her body and talk to her like a normal person was Rozen.
If it was someone else, even if they didn't know her origin, they would be afraid when they saw her body. In the end, let alone talking to her, it was already very good that they didn't run away.
Therefore, when Rozen decided to wake Attila up and was ready to talk to her, Attila's heart was moved for the first time and it was the most important thing.
Now, the only human who was willing to look at her as an equal and talk to her as an equal was finally going to leave.
Moreover, once he left, he would never come back.
At the same time, Attila almost involuntarily stopped Rozen.
"Please wait a minute."
Attila said.
"Although I can't get out of the stone room, let alone help you deal with the Magic King, but if you just need power, I may be able to give it to you."
Such a sentence made Rozen raise his head and look at Attila.
"Give me power?"
Rozen was surprised and looking forward to it.
"Yes." Attila, on the other hand, seemed to have just realized what she did. She gritted her teeth slightly, but in the end, she couldn't suppress some of the thoughts in her heart and said: "I just said that I have moved on the ground, so there is a record of me at that time in the Throne of Heroes."
Hearing this sentence, Rozen probably knew what Attila was going to say.
Sure enough.
"Although you can't summon me, you can make a contract with me as a Heroic Spirit."
Attila said so.
That proposal was no different from what Rozen thought.
"As a Heroic Spirit, you can't possibly be Solomon's opponent, right?"
Rozen said that question.
Yes.
As a Heroic Spirit, Attila couldn't possibly be Solomon's opponent.
After all, no matter how powerful Attila the Giant was, as a Heroic Spirit, she would only be a regular Servant if she were to appear in the real world. She would only be at the level of Skaha and Karna no matter how powerful she was — a strategic class at best, and would never be a match for a crown.
In that case, even if there was one more top-level servant, it wouldn't help much.
Attila seemed to be aware of that.
"What you want to contract is not my record in the Throne of Heroes, but an avatar made by me."
Attila said in a tone of determination.
"In the past, I used to move on the ground in this way. This time, I will use the same method to create a new avatar."
That avatar would be no different from Attila herself, but it wouldn't be as powerful as Attila herself.
Even so, the Heroic Spirit could still use part of Attila the Giant God's power.
"Although it can only destroy everything, it's very dangerous."
Attila stared at Rozen and asked with unprecedented seriousness.
"Even so, do you think it doesn't matter?"
Doesn't matter?
How could it not matter?
If Attila was really the enemy of civilization and the enemy of the world, then bringing her incarnation to the surface might cause an enemy more terrifying than King Solomon to appear, and it was even more likely to cause a disaster more terrifying than the Anthropocene.
If that happened, Rozen would be the biggest sinner.
That's what Attila meant, right?
"Of course, it doesn't matter."
Rozen answered without hesitation.
"No matter who it is, as long as you make a contract with me and become my servant, you will be mine."
Rozen said decisively.
"I will never let my servant go on a rampage."
That was the awareness and confidence of a summoner.
Attila seemed to be shocked and touched. Looking at Rozen like that, she couldn't help but relax.
"Then, I will give you my power."
Attila stared at Rozen and said word by word.
"The connection between you and me has not been broken. Now, I can make an avatar according to the specifications of the Heroic Spirit and let her replace me to form a contract with you and become your servant."
"You can take her back to the ground and return to your world."
"As for how you will use this power, I will watch you later."
"It's just like a dream. In the process of sleeping, I've been watching you."
After that
"Shhnnnnn!"
A dazzling light bloomed on Attila's body.
"— — — —!"
Rozen raised his hand and blocked in front of him, but he felt as if he was swallowed by an irresistible force. His consciousness seemed to be dispelled and returned to his body through the passage.
And during this period, Rozen felt it.
He felt that his soul had an extra — — "weight."
"Let's go, master."
A cold mechanical voice sounded in Rozen's ear.
"Go fight."
With such an announcement, the first servant in Rozen's life followed him and left.
Attila watched the scene unfold with his own eyes.
Her body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When she shrank to only half of her original size, Attila stopped shrinking.
And during this process, Attila didn't look away for a moment, watching Rozen leave.
In the primitive cave filled with gold and silver treasures, everything returned to silence once again.
"I've become a person again."
Sitting on the temple-like stone bed, Attila murmured, her voice revealed an irrepressible loneliness and loneliness.
However, the situation now was different from the past.
If it was the current Attila.
"I can dream again."
With such a thought, Attila was a little expectant, a little uneasy, and a little sad and nostalgic. She lay back on the stone bed again, slowly closed her pair of ruby-like eyes and fell asleep.
As for Attila's consciousness, just like Rozen before, it had left her body and flew to another world.
She flew to the world where the master who had signed a contract with her and would accompany her for life. She devoted herself to a new battle, a new journey, and a new life.
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