[Comprehensive] The heroine brings disaster to the country and the people

After fighting for nearly a morning, G, Nasser, Arnold and Giotto already felt physically and mentally exhausted. Even Giotto's face was stained with blood, but his blue eyes were still clear and bright, like the sky after the rain.At this moment, he was lowering his eyes, quietly looking at the white villa by the sea from the top of the mountain. According to intelligence, Charlie and his final base was there.

The sea breeze raised Giotto's cloak, and the corners of the clothes were scattered with the heroic figure of Vengley I. His fingertips gently rubbed the ring, which shone with a hundred years of glory.Being too handsome always gives people the illusion of indifference, and this is exactly what he is doing at this moment.

"We have no time to waste." Arnold turned his head, his voice indifferent.

"I know," Giotto's pale smile fell into Arnold's light eyes, "I know..."

Arnold frowned and looked away.

No one can look Giotto in the eyes, no one can refuse Giotto's request, not even him.

"Let's go, go and end everything." Giotto raised his head and looked at the gray sky. The sadness in his eyes gradually faded and turned into a firm golden light. At this moment, there was a warm golden flame burning slowly in his eyes. Infected everyone.

"Your will is my will, Boss." —— G with one hand on his shoulders, his collar slightly opened as he moved, and you can see the fiery red luxuriant tattoos spreading all the way to the neckline, burning Lan The will to guard.

"Ultimately follow your will!" Nasser's bright eyes did not have any haze, and his tightly clenched fists seemed to be holding some kind of oath.

"Only represents personal will." - Arnold raised the handcuffs expressionlessly (...).

In the distance, a seagull slanted across, casting shadows on the shore and covering the withered sky with its wings.The silent force bursting out on the distant horizon, and the strong smell of the sea in the air, all of which symbolize that a storm is coming.

According to the investigation results of the intelligence department, Charlie and his base are on this small island, so Giotto immediately led four guardians and several Pengel troops to surround the entire small island, and the rain guards cut off the connection between the island and the outside world. After Arnold and G teamed up to destroy the nearby stronghold, Giotto led three guardians deep into the base, ready to collide head-on with the cadres.

The villa was surprisingly quiet, except for a few cannon fodders who were cannon fodder at the beginning (...), they basically didn't encounter any troubles. This abnormality made several people frown. Deweys, the fog guard who defeated Balian, was a bit tricky but it was quickly resolved. Giotto's super intuition is simply the natural enemy of illusionists, except of course, except for the pineapple who is so strong that it is a bit abnormal.

Finally, a heavy marble door was pushed open and entered the innermost room of the villa.A familiar female voice sounded. "Boundary, seal."

The walls of the room were immediately surrounded by a layer of translucent jelly-like substance, and the figure of the black-haired girl appeared in the center of the room. She gave them a faint smile that could be called nostalgic, and then said, "Long time no see, Boss , Mr. G, Father Nasser, and Lord Yunshou who always has a straight face."

"Aji!"

Spedo once said I was like a little mermaid.

(Abandon the past for love.)

I looked at the surprised expression of the blond man in front of me, and couldn't help but smile, "Ah, it's me. Unfortunately, I'm your opponent."

"Are you joking?" G threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, crushed it out with his feet, and asked with a frown, "You don't have any murderous looks on you."

"Ah, I don't want to get rough with you," I smiled with squinted eyes, snapped my fingers with my left hand, and several sofas appeared in the hall, "I just need to trap you for six hours, this room has been furnished The barrier made by the flesh and blood of several fog-attributed people has been used as an introduction. You cannot break it. Now, please rest as much as you can. After six hours, what you face will never be reversed. situation."

(The pain of walking on the blade, but you have to open a charming smile to face everyone.)

After G and Nasser tried their best to break the barrier, the atmosphere quickly cooled down.

"Ji, I don't want to force you." Giotto finally spoke, his voice was a little tired, and his pale face made my heart ache.Then I saw his bright golden flame condensed in the palm of his hand. It used to be my belief, but now, I want to face him with a knife.

I looked at him, closed my eyes, raised my left arm, "Come on."

"Is it really irreparable?" Giotto lowered his eyes and asked softly.

I showed a sad expression, you know, in the past few years, this man in front of me has been a warm harbor for me in this world, his arms are always open to me...even though he only regards me as his sister.So, I can only say coldly, "It's useless to talk more."

(Complete your own redemption with the blood of your lover.)

The flame in Giotto's hand was still flickering, but he didn't rush forward, as if he was still hesitating.When he made up his mind to take a step forward, Arnold stopped him, "I will handcuff her to death."

Arnold's reputation as the strongest cloud guard and consultant outside the door is not for nothing. In addition, the illusionist's body is relatively weak, so I was abused unilaterally.He crossed his arms to block the heavy blow, but unexpectedly, the light of the handcuffs flashed across, and his left arm was restrained with a click.

"Your arm..." Arnold held me hostage and asked lightly.

"The master transplanted to me the arm of a person with fog attributes." I replied with a smile, and I slid my right hand between my thighs. There was a dagger in my palm, and the dark blue awn showed that it was smeared with deadly toxin.

Arnold stepped on my chest, grabbed my right wrist with his remaining hand, looked at me with a secretive smile and frowned, "You..." Before I finished speaking, my left arm exploded, followed by four weeks Into a sea of ​​flames.

"It's a familiar scene, sir." Shielding the pain, I laughed so much that I could fight with the master. Only then did I know why the master laughed like this, because the master and I seem to have the same feeling now , "Although the arm will often explode if you use too much force, it's better than nothing... It hurts."

Despite being disturbed by the illusion, Arnold's offensive was still fierce, and he hijacked him again with just a flaw. He tried to strengthen the illusion after struggling, and the pain spread.He kicked me hard against the wall, and then focused on the illusion. "Cough, cough..." Spitting out a mouthful of blood and pieces of internal organs, I barely stood up while leaning on the wall, rushed up, was knocked into the air, rushed up, and was knocked into the air again.

When I rushed up for the third time, Giotto finally couldn't help it. He appeared between me and Arnold and stopped our fight.

The golden flame rises, cutting across the sky in a dazzling moment, and the brilliance attracts all the minds in an instant.Fatigue and severe pain, I fell powerlessly to the ground, and Giotto caught me.

I laughed, very rippling.

"Boss, you are really naive..."

"Giotto!" "Boss!" Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, a terrifying power emanated from my body, and when the blood mist touched Giotto, it was immediately sucked into his body.He hugged me for a moment, obviously aware that his power was blocked, but he didn't let me go or throw me down, he just stared at me with his golden eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why... "

No one could meet Giotto's eyes.

I lowered my eyes, suppressed all the smiles, and said softly, "Giotto."

"Well, I'm listening." He didn't pay attention to his wound, but just kept looking at me with that kind of sad eyes.

"Giotto, are you okay?" G rushed over in a hurry, but was stopped by Giotto with gestures.

"Giotto," I smiled, very sincerely, "I yearned for you when I was very young, you were like sunshine to me at that time, and later when I grew up, that yearning But because of my maturity, I am growing day by day. I thought at the time, it would be great if I could stay by your side all the time, yes..." In his shocked eyes, I saw my own reflection, pale due to serious injuries cheeks, shining black eyes, lips that open and close, "I like you, I like you so much..."

"Little thorn..." Giotto's cheeks were stained with a blush, "I..."

"Don't refuse me, Boss." I smiled, the unstained kind, "Don't refuse a girl's dying request, kiss me."

He looked at me, hesitated for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and bent down to me.The four lips depend on each other.A kiss with a bitter taste.Tears finally rolled down my cheeks.

"Giotto, what a beautiful and sad world this is."

The illusion collapsed, and it was no longer possible to maintain life with it. Blood gushed out, and Giotto's clothes were quickly soaked to a large extent. He roared hoarsely, "Nasser, use the flame of sunshine, hurry up!"

In the gray sky, the clouds are swollen like cotton wool soaked in alcohol, and the water is piled up. Under the vast and boundless sky, the waves wash away the dormancy of a season, and the waves hit thousands of times. with bitterness.The sea tide receded, leaving behind the remains of shellfish, and under the white dirty foam, it was a mess.

The pale girl, the broken arm, the burning sunny flame, the blood stained Giotto's slightly trembling hands, and his eyes were filled with watery sadness.

"Persevere, little thorn, remove the enchantment, and I will take you back to Vengley to find the best doctor."

"No way," I said with a bitter smile, "I have to complete the task of trapping you for six hours, the barrier is connected to my life, if you insist on breaking the barrier, kill it first me."

Giotto was silent, his slightly drooping eyelashes casting shadows on his face.

I coughed, and crystal liquid appeared in the corner of my eyes, "You look like this, it will make me feel very uncomfortable."

"Don't talk anymore," Giotto pressed his fingers on my lips, his eyes were burning with gentle flames, "Then hold on for another six hours under the Sunny Flame, we won't destroy the enchantment, you have to live , Dimon should come to you after this, right?"

"……Um."

Touched, guilty, and others.

Giotto completely ignored G's expression of disapproval, the priest's face was a little pale because of the constant supply of flames, and Arnold unexpectedly didn't make any comments, just quietly leaning against the wall and playing with the handcuffs.

Time passed by, G quietly smoked one cigarette after another, this time he didn't ask me if I mind, Giotto kept holding me, and Nasser kept supplying the flame, Arnold had already I started to close my eyes and meditate, only the sound of waves beating against the rocks came to my ears.

A good Raiders mission has become like this.Lying in Giotto's arms, I said in my heart.

A year ago, I came back from Japan happily, and I walked around Giotto every day, avoided Arnold, hooked up with G, and was occasionally sent out by Spedo to perform some lighter tasks.Life at that time seemed so good now, and a year later, Master rebelled, and I tried my best to hold Giotto so that Master could act, using the little affection left between us.

The pain of the broken arm was already numb, and I stared into Giotto's bright eyes, thinking that after this time, he would never forgive me.Noticing my gaze, he gave me a pale smile that, despite being pale, was as sunny as ever.

It's over.This time I really want to be tempted.I approached him and told him my intention of rejection with my fingers slightly, but he, who has always been sensible, did not follow my intention, but still kept that dangerous distance and did not retreat. He even lowered his head slightly and looked down at me. I showed a warm smile.

...Fuck.This smile is a bit seductive.

I am not a person who can’t hold back because of beauty (author’s words: but Jun Xun is), what attracts me is usually an interesting character and a charm from the depths of the soul, but when I meet a man who has both , I sometimes have a little rippling.

So even though I still have a cold face, my heart has loosened... my legs have loosened too... I'll stop here for the obscene topic.

"Say." I said lightly.

"Usei Ryunosuke." He said the name very simply.

"His ancestor has the blood of magicians, you have already seen this." I continued without waiting for his response, "I have the ability to predict, and I know that he will become one of the Masters of the Holy Grail War .”

"Really." He replied indifferently, wondering if he believed my words.After hearing what I said, he distanced himself, turned back and sat down on the sofa.Well, it really ended all of today's faux pas.

I was a little disappointed, leaned on the window sill and thought for a while, then said, "I have another prophecy, do you want to hear it?"

"Since Mr. Shizi, you don't need to ask for my opinion if you want to say it. Anyway, my opinion will not be accepted by you." He said.

"It's not cute...the next prophecy is—" I said as I walked towards him, who was sitting on the sofa at this time, and I sat on his lap, put my arms around his neck, and approached He whispered, "You will betray me in this Holy Grail War."