[Main FZ] The correct way to obtain the Holy Grail

"Well, of course the final plan is entirely up to the master."

"Speaking of it~ the current situation is all your fault, Master, you have to take responsibility."

The melancholy and helpless expression was swept away on Bai Lan's face, completely unaware of how insidious and cunning his scheme was, this unprincipled man looked like a normal person with a smile on his face, folded his palms and looked expectantly. looking at you.

The right to choose was thrown to you at once, looking at his innocent and brilliant handsome face, you couldn't help but shrink into Taro's arms, goose bumps all over your body.

You haven't forgotten the fate of the magical girl who was not favored by him back then, and that dark corpse has been well kept in the depths of your memory.

The young man's amethyst-like eyes are beautiful and without warmth, and when he looks at people, he makes you feel a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

It's so dark!

You know, this man doesn't take the alliance relationship seriously in his mind at all!

And how could it be your fault that there were four groups of opponents at the beginning of the game!Blame you?Are you going to die?

In fact, no matter whether it is Lancer who actively attacked you and was beaten badly by Bai Lan, or the group of Sabers who were given balloons by Taro, you don't have a good impression of them.

Thinking of Bai Lan's fierce attack methods before, you don't think there will be a master willing to form an ally with him.

Betrayal on the way' The feeling of betrayal is too tormented, it might as well be a direct knife...

"...Compared to the fragile alliance, it would be more thorough to eliminate the enemy directly?" You buried your head in Taro's arms like an ostrich, and said sullenly after deliberation.

Your boyfriend who was sitting on the sofa rubbed your hair, and the boy completed the second half of your answer with a clear and clear voice.

"Whether it is to choose an alliance to fight together, or to abandon the flag according to one's temper, and to make up for both, I think Mr. Bai Lan can easily do it as long as he is willing?"

At this moment of making a decision, Taro is obviously more suitable than you to deal with Bai Lan. After taking over the topic easily, your sense of urgency is a little lighter.

"Hey, it sounds really nice to be so understanding."

"Then let's go say hello to the lovely female knight first."

Bai Lan seems to be very satisfied with this result, he didn't make it difficult for you anymore, he happily made a plan for the next step.

Heroic Spirit's Glory puts it in the palm of his hand to appreciate and praise it when he likes it, and extinguishes it without hesitation when he is tired of it. Everything this man encounters in his life is just a small toy to satisfy himself.

Together with Taro, these men are much scarier than you can imagine.

While the two of them were talking, Chubby quietly turned into a cat and rabbit, curled up on the armrest of the sofa, wagging his fluffy tail again and again, and quietly stared at you with water-red eyes.

The calm appearance makes you feel a subtle sense of disobedience. Almost at the same time, the words Taro once said to you surfaced in your ears.

[Speaking of which, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy has just left his mother's arms, and his unformed concept of love is always full of ignorant longing and shameful sex and desire. 】

[Without enough experience, the lover in his heart is a fictional goddess, with all the gentleness and tolerance of his mother, sexy but innocent, this image is constantly beautified in false fantasies. 】

[This love is clumsy, paranoid, reckless and full of desperate destructive and possessive desires, ridiculous and terrifying almost to the point of endearment. 】

【It’s no wonder so many people are obsessed with being sick and delicate. Well, the emptiness, despair, stubbornness that must be yours, and small weakness can really impress a little girl like you with overflowing motherhood. 】

[But my dear, if you can't respond to this feeling, keep ignoring his crazy pursuit. 】

【What is waiting for you? 】

The hair is creepy.

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The left arm injured by Chubby's last attack of corrosion magic festered, and the deepest wound directly touched his bones, and the remaining black mucus continued to drip downward.

The neurotoxin spread upwards, the pain oppressed the heart, the palpitations made Kirei almost unable to breathe, and the death-like tranquility and desolation once again overwhelmed the man.

Kirei walked to the edge of the floor, regardless of the strong wind blowing up the monk's clothes and looked down.

The Fuyuki Hyatt Hotel was in ruins, and there was nothing else.

And assassins lurking in various parts of Fuyuki City brought Kotomine Kirei a message about the forged caster tonight, and the eastern sky gradually turned pale, and the lime-like pale and gray color was like the face of this performer. Just as gloomy and lifeless.

A peaceful end to the emergency meeting with Tohsaka Tokiomi and his own father, the plan to hunt the wanton Ryunosuke Usaki did not cause too much disturbance in his heart.

Originally, he was full of anger at this happy criminal who almost killed his sister, thinking that he must let this unforgivable sinner go to hell, but when it came time to discuss with his father to punish this group of violators, as a brother, he should have been angry He joined the ranks of denunciation and actively demanded the right to take off the head of the wicked, but on the contrary, Kirei's heart was full of chaos at this moment.

Ahh, revenge for that child...but what's the point of all this if she doesn't come back?

Because she is stupid and stubborn, she will not understand.

Without education...

He walked into the fog in his heart again, and there was a faint voice in his heart, luring him into the bottomless abyss.

He kept silent about the fact that he once met Tsukimi Hoshi, and described the wound on his hand as the masterpiece of the spies monitoring Fuyuki Church. In the name of recovering from his wounds, under the orders of his father and mentor, Kirei ended the communication and left the basement first. .

I ignored the Heroic Spirit who was sitting on the bench in the room like no one else,

The blond king's teasing and sarcasm were completely isolated by him. This man walked straight into the bedroom where his sister used to live. It was different from the luxurious and elegant feeling of the palace brought by Archer. Under the warm lighting, the room is full of ambiguous and soft taste.

As if possessed, Kirei reached out and picked up the photo frame on the bedside table, his rough fingers slowly groping for the smooth and cold mirror surface, the bright and carefree smile of the child in the photo.

Slowly outline her figure little by little.

But when he reacted, his fingers had broken the mirror surface due to excessive force, the sharp glass cut through the skin, and the dark red blood dripped from his fingertips and dripped on his sister, blurring A shocking bright red.

Regardless of the wound and the pain, he hastily reached out to wipe it off, but it only enlarged the scope of the bloodstain. He desperately wanted to remedy it but made things worse.In the end, the young girl's figure was swallowed by the horrible blood, and the ugly stains entrenched on it, mocking all his efforts ferociously and mercilessly.

The unrecognizable photo finally slipped from his powerless hands, and was caught by Archer who watched all this quietly.

"It's quite embarrassing, Kirei."

His eyes glanced slightly at Kirei's broken fingertips, looking playfully at the man's numb face, Heroic Spirit sighed unhurriedly.

"Speaking of which, isn't this the best portrayal of your relationship with your own sister?"

Archer didn't care about Kirei's attitude, playing with the photo in his hand, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile.

"Well, you really can't stand looking at you like this, even if you want to come to Assassin, you can't really do anything for you."

"Then let me help you."

The beast in his heart kept roaring.