"Because of your previous instructions, Lijie Lite, who was afraid of being exposed, didn't get too close, so I didn't collect too much information about them, and their strength is unknown."

When Serra reported Emiya Kiritsugu's time was short, the sword intent flowing in Illya's eyes paused slightly, and then continued to look down expressionlessly.

After Sierra finished speaking, Ilya was silent for a moment, and said, "Have someone prepare a plane, and I'll go there tomorrow."

"Miss, are you going to see Emiya Kiritsugu? He is a traitor now, if you go to see him, the Patriarch will not be happy." Sera frowned slightly.

"Who said I'm going to see him? I'm more interested in the current strength of those two people, and what do I want to do now, do I need to care about whether he is happy or not?" The 12-year-old girl said lightly, with a very domineering tone.

When Jiang Jing told her that fists are truth, Ilya has always firmly remembered and adhered to it. Now that she is the strongest person in the Einzbern family, her words are truth.

Dissatisfied?Ask about her balsa card and the sword in her hand.

"Basaka, let's go."

Roar!

The giant under Illya let out a low growl, and then jumped off the cliff hundreds of meters high.

boom! !

The giant who fell to the ground with a strong flesh body smashed a crater of more than ten meters in the snow-covered forest, and then rose into the sky with a bang and landed several hundred meters away.

"Have you reached the peak of the third level of Sword Art?" Jiang Jing's will flashed in the void, and then disappeared.

As he said before, after the three girls had the power to protect themselves, he restrained the wooden sword mark, and he would not show up again, but would just watch silently from behind.

Now let's see what will be revealed when the fate of the fifth Holy Grail War will reach its peak a few years later to judge whether the world should exist or not.

A few years is only a month to the outside world of Jiang Jing. At that time, if he thinks that this world does not need to exist, he can destroy it with a single punch, along with the abyss peak powerhouse inside who proves the way of reincarnation.

After reading the information collected by Illya's imprint over the past few years, Jiang Jing's consciousness turned and appeared at the imprint owned by Tohsaka Rin.

The 11-year-old girl is already slim and tall, especially her long legs in black stockings are very conspicuous, because today is Sunday and she does not have to go to school, and the girl at home is happily cooking breakfast with ponytails.

"It's also the third level of cultivation of the magic sword, but it's interesting to gather the Asura battle body in advance." Jiang Jing, who had read the imprint information, had a flash of consciousness, and then disappeared.

"Ok?"

Rin Tohsaka stopped with his hands, and looked back with a puzzled look on his face: "Strange, I seemed to feel the breath of seniors just now?"

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Tohsaka Rin put down the half-fried egg with joy on his face, and reached out from under his neck to take out the two-centimeter-long pocket wooden sword pendant that he had been carrying all along.

The majestic mental power enveloped the wooden sword, and immediately Tohsaka Rin's face showed disappointment.

Because the pendant in her hand was just an ordinary piece of wood in her spiritual induction, and she lost the ability to let him enter that space with a single thought.

"Oh... I don't know when I can store enough energy to communicate with my seniors once." Tohsaka Rin sighed, and suddenly the joyful mood of being able to rest because of today's rest day became dull.

She received the mind message that Jiang Jing left when she entered the space the next day, and she never saw Jiang Jing again. A year and a half ago, the little wooden sword really became a wooden sword and lost its magic.

What makes Tohsaka Rin most regretful is that he was not able to meet his senior for the last time, and there are many things he wanted to say that he had no chance to say.

…………

When Jiang Jing's consciousness came to Matou Ying, what was happening here also made him feel interesting.

Three years have passed, and the ten-year-old Matou Sakura has also grown up a lot, especially the slightly bulging size of the girl in front of her that shouldn't be in her grade is a bit conspicuous.

With purple long hair and a shawl, Matou Sakura's fair and beautiful little face is showing a gentle smile at this time, eating breakfast with her head down, her expression is calm, and she has a very educated ladylike temperament.

On the side of the long dining table, the 11-year-old Matou Shinji with blue hair is like a wronged little daughter-in-law, timidly eating breakfast, not daring to lift her head.

After Jiang Jing's enlightenment, Matou Ying did not choose to move out of Matou's house, but continued to live there as if what happened that night had never happened.

But for the past three years, Matou Shinji, who is one year older than her, has been living in fear every day, falling on the ground when walking, falling into a hole halfway, and being hit by a flower pot that suddenly falls when passing by other people's houses.

It's like being haunted by the god of mildew, all bad things will happen to him.

In the past three years, there have been countless major and minor injuries. The most serious injuries were several times and he almost died. Such days have almost driven him crazy.

It's not that Matou Zouken couldn't see this abnormality, he even knew the reason, but he just watched coldly and didn't say anything, as if he didn't know anything.

At this time, Tong Ying had already finished her breakfast. After wiping her mouth with a napkin, she smiled and looked at Ma Tong Zouyan on the opposite side and said obediently: "Grandpa, I'm full, you and brother eat slowly."

On the other side of the long table, Matou showed a kind smile on his dirty and haggard face, and said with concern: "It's so fast, if it's not enough, ask the servants to add more?"

Jian Tongying was very obedient, she shook her head and said softly, "No, I went down to practice grandpa."

After speaking, Matou Sakura smiled and glanced at Matou Shinji at the side, then got up and left, and went upstairs to her room to prepare for meditation.

After Matou Sakura left, Tong Shenji breathed a sigh of relief, just like the girl just now was not a human but a devil, which frightened him.

Matou Shenji raised his head cautiously, looked at Matou Zouyan: "Grandpa, can I really not practice magic?"

Jiantong Zouyan glanced at this useless descendant, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face: "It's not impossible, but you are still young, let's talk about it in a few years."

"Really." Matou Shinji said in surprise.

"Well, you should start learning some theoretical knowledge of magic from today. If you practice it in practice, you should be able to wait a few years when you are in high school."

Just when Matou Zouyan finally agreed to Matou Shinji's access to family magic knowledge, Matou Sakura, who returned to the room, looked at the surrounding air in surprise and said excitedly.

"Senior, are you here? I know you are..."

Her strength is not enough to perceive the existence of Jiang Jing's thoughts, but through the relationship between the wooden sword on her neck and her transparent mind as her strength improves, she has an intuition that Jiang Jing appeared when she was eating breakfast just now. .

It's a pity that no matter how much she called Jiang Jing, she didn't show up, but she was a little surprised at how twisted this girl's mind was.

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