[Comprehensive] Forced to reshape the daily life of the Three Views

After experiencing the incident with the Matou family, Langgu Shen and Diarmuid did not continue to search for clues about the Caster group, and returned home directly.

How should I put it, it is the first time that Langgu Shen has seen how no bottom line the evil consciousness of human beings has.

What is the difference between such a person and an evil spirit if he uses all means for his own purpose?

Langgu Shen sighed, glanced at Diarmuid's concerned eyes, and felt warm in his heart.

It was precisely because he had seen the scum without a bottom line that Lang Gushen once again clearly realized how valuable a knight with an upright personality like Diarmuid is.

Lang Gushen raised his spirits a little, and smiled at him: "I'm fine, Diarmuid. By the way, have you found any clues about the Caster group?"

Diarmuid refrained himself from looking at the Master's overly fiery eyes, and felt a little disappointed that he hadn't found any clues, especially after the Master had used a command spell to summon him, the one he could get by killing the Caster group A command spell is even more important.

"I'm extremely sorry, but I haven't found anything yet. However, I sensed Saber's aura when he fought with others."

Lang Gu Shen pondered: "Has Saber fought with someone else? I don't know how the battle is going... For the current situation where masters are forbidden to fight, it is very likely that Caster is fighting Saber."

"But it's not necessarily true. Berserker has already left the field due to an accident. Kotomine Kirei, who Saber Master mentioned before, is probably the same type as him, also needs to pay attention... The Holy Grail War is over halfway. After the Caster group is resolved, the remaining The next battle must be more intense..."

"I do have some clues about Master Caster. The commotion on the street before should be caused by Master Caster. Although he ran away, but the disgusting and sticky smell, I will definitely come across it again. able to tell the difference.”

Recalling the indescribable smell, Lang Gushen pinched his nose in disgust, curled his lips unhappily: "Really, I was really unlucky tonight, I smelled two bad smells in a row, and my nose was about to be smoked." is out of order!"

It was rare for Diarmuid to see such a childish master, and he couldn't help but secretly smiled, feeling that his understanding of Langgu Shen had improved a bit.

Lord Shen is so cute!

But even though he thought so in his heart, on the surface Diarmuid was serious and concerned: "Is Lord Shen all right? Do you need to light some incense with a milder smell?"

Lang Gu Shen still curled his lips unhappily, "Forget it, it's a kind of torture for my nose after burning the incense for a long time. But I always feel that there is a good smell in the house, where is it?" ?”

Lang Gushen frowned and sniffed, stood up and looked carefully for what he smelled, and to ensure accuracy, he even showed a half-demon posture.

He searched around the house, and finally found that the source of the smell was Diarmuid.

Lang Gushen walked around Diarmuid in a circle, carefully sniffed Diarmuid's hair, back neck, chest, back and other places, and made sure it was not his own illusion.

Diarmuid's body froze and remained motionless, nervously watching Langgu Shen's every move.

Master Shen is too close! ! !Does he have a bad smell?Or was it accidentally glued on during the battle just now?But he obviously took a shower after he came back!

After Lang Gushen confirmed the source of the smell, he turned into a large pendant and lay down on Diarmuid's body, sniffing the smell on him with his head buried in his body, wagging his excited tail from side to side.

But after he realized what he had done, he froze like Diarmuid.

Reason and instinct swayed from side to side, and finally reason overcame the instinct to continue rubbing with difficulty, Lang Gushen blushed and apologized to Diarmuid.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry! I lost my mind because of the bad smell, and I accidentally rubbed against you when I smelled such a good smell on your body... It's obviously not like this usually..." The last sentence, Lang Gu Shen He muttered in a super low voice.

However, due to Heroic Spirit's very sensitive facial features, Diarmuid did not miss his words.

Diarmuid breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn't that he had a bad smell on his body.

He glanced at Langgu Shen, whose ears shrugged unconsciously, with a slightly aggrieved expression and only a slight sway of his tail, and said the following words as soon as his head heated up: "It's okay, everything about me is given by Master Shen , if you think it smells good, you can...continue...continue..."

Diarmuid's voice became softer as he spoke, saying that he smelled something, even if he managed his expression well, his red ears and rapid heartbeat revealed his inner discomfort.

Langgu Shen, who had the same keen hearing, didn't miss Diarmuid's whispered words. He swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his golden animal pupils staring closely at Diarmuid's seemingly normal expression and red ears.

If, before Lang Gushen confirmed his intentions, Diarmuid said that everything he had was given by Lang Gushen, Lang Gushen probably wouldn't think too much about it.However, Diarmuid's words were said after Langgu Shen had just clarified his feelings and accidentally played hooligans on his sweetheart.

Isn't this an invitation to Langgu Shen?

Lang Gushen had to think more about whether Diarmuid had the same thoughts as him.However, Diarmuid's dedicated character made him dare not make such a decision.

So he just stared at Diarmuid's slightly uncomfortable face, and hugged it cheekily.

"...Sorry, just let me hug you for a while, okay?"

"of course can."

Rather, Diarmuid had no intention of resisting at all, and even wanted to keep hugging him like this.

just in case.

If only in case.

If he died without being able to bring the final victory to the Master, is it possible that he will never see such a good Master again?

No, it should be said that even if he returns to the Seat of Heroes, he will not answer the call of anyone other than Lord Shen.

There is only one monarch he recognizes now, and it will be his only monarch from now on...and his beloved.

Because of the hugging posture of the two, Langgu Shen failed to see how tender and firm the expression on Diarmuid's face was.

Lang Gushen just quietly buried himself in Diarmuid's neck, smelling the scent that could make him feel at ease, and slowly let go of the exhaustion accumulated deep in his heart.

Ah...it smells so good.

Why didn't you notice it before?

Dillumdo...

You are a sinful man.

...No, it should be said.

Nice to meet you.

Lang Gushen was immersed in this sense of security, his breathing became steady, and he slowly fell asleep.

However, even when he fell asleep, his hands still did not leave Diarmuid, hugging him tightly, as if hugging a very important treasure.

Diarmuid looked at Langgu Shen's peaceful sleeping face, and couldn't help secretly kissing his soft lips.

Diarmuid caressed his back, feeling the weight of this life, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"Rest in peace, my dear master."

"sweet Dreams."