[Comprehensive] BE saves the world

"Sure enough, your face is very interesting."

Dr. Hatteres laughed lightly, with some interest.

"A cyborg with such a high degree of completion... Sure enough, it must be the handicraft of Einzbern. Although I am indeed curious about your true face, the result is beyond my expectation. It is interesting, self-enclosed in the winter Mori's clan, why did they come to the clock tower?"

“……………………”

I want to kill Hartrace.

But I was in so much pain that I couldn't move.The magic that Aoqi Chengzi exerted on me was originally to directly change the body. If someone forcibly canceled it, it would mean that the transformed body had to be reorganized again.

It's nothing more than peeling skin and cramps, cutting meat and bones.

The most hateful thing is that this set of inverse plastic surgery doesn't have anesthesia! ! !

The burning pain in the eyeball made me unable to open my eyes, and I couldn't see anything for a while. However, the phrase "Einzbern" of El-Melloi II... I still heard it.

Ruined.

I think.

In my original plan... No matter what, I didn't plan to lose my horse so early! ! !

No, the biggest problem is not there now...

I can't let people see my face.If my identity is exposed here, then everything will be over.

Fragments of the memories I experienced when I first came to this world flashed in my mind, and I had to press my eyes tightly to erase the blood pool hell full of corpses from my eyes.

——The chill that the blade cuts through the body.

Don't think about it anymore.

- Severe pain caused by another person's organ (foreign body) being forced into the body.

Don't think about it anymore.

——The rejection reaction caused by the transplantation of the magic circuit.

Don't think about it anymore.

——The eyes of corpses with the same face as him that sank in the blood pool.

Think no more!

——"Everything is for Einzbern's sad wish."

Think no more! ! !

The moment I fell, a hug with a faint cigar smell caught me.Something thick was covering my head completely.

It was a coat that was still warm.It has the same, very familiar, cigar smell as the person holding me.

The overcoat completely covered my head and face, putting me completely under his cover.

"Grey."

A man's voice came from above my head, low and low, suppressing a trace of imperceptible anger.

"Understood, Master."

Gray responded lightly, and then, I heard the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air.Presumably she must have fought Hateres.

"What a fool."

El-Melloi II's voice finally showed a hint of anger.

"There is a limit to rashness, do you know how much work I have to do? One idiot like Flatt is enough. Do you think I have enough troubles? Really enough, unexpectedly Are you afraid that you won’t die fast enough when you came to break into the monarch’s room? It’s all right now, if you meet someone you can’t handle, you know how powerful it is.”

El-Melloi II's tone sounded like he wanted to grab my head and swing it against the wall, as if this would break my brain open and let the water in my brain flow out.

But contrary to his almost short-tempered voice, his big hands pressing down on my head through the coat didn't use much force, it can be said to be gentle.

Even though he scolded so fiercely, he didn't let go of his hand protecting me.

"Really..."

As if he had finally had enough of scolding, he breathed a sigh of relief silently and imperceptibly.I leaned on his chest and could feel the thin muscles relax little by little.There was a slight trembling, like fear, or exhaustion after being overly nervous.

"What if Grey and I didn't arrive first?"

Yeah, what should I do if you and Gray aren't the first to get here?

Hatteris' magic interference continued, and my whole body was in disarray due to the loss of control of the plastic surgery magic, which made my hands tremble uncontrollably, but, for some reason, I never let go of what I was holding tightly.

I raised my hand, and rubbed the fragment of the red cloak into El-Melloi II's hand.

For a moment, I heard the second's breathing stop.

"This is……"

His voice was stuck in his throat, and he seemed to know what he was holding in his hand just by the touch.

A holy relic of the Conqueror King Iskandar.Inscribed with the memory of the Fourth Holy Grail War, engraved with the turning point that changed his life, engraved with the remnants of his most glorious and unforgettable past.

The disorder of the magic made me unable to say a word, so I could barely squeeze his hand with twitching fingers, expressing my thoughts wordlessly.

--Keep it.

— Don't lose it again.

"you……"

El-Melloi II seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by a voice from behind.Flat and Sfin seemed to have finally heard the movement and arrived, and their yelling could be heard from a distance.

"Teacher—teacher—I seem to hear Miss Faceless's voice, are you all right?" This was Flatter's usual cheerful voice without nerves.

"Damn it! It's the smell of a stranger—Grey Kiss!? Damn who are you! How dare you attack Grey Kiss!!!" This was Sfin who had gone berserk in an instant.

Flat's footsteps also ran closer: "Wow! Wait, Mr. Lu Xi'an! No matter how you look at it, the teacher and Miss Faceless are more dangerous!!!"

Sifen has already begun to turn into a beast: "No matter what, you dare to kiss Gray...it's unforgivable!"

El-Melloi II took a deep breath. I don't know why, but I could hear a vaguely familiar feeling of exhaustion and loss of strength from this sound... I was as tired as I was every time I faced Luffy. feel the same.

Damn, when I think about it this way, it seems that I am more miserable.

"Sfin, you go and help Grey. Flat, come here, I need your magic."

"Oh!!!" Sfin let out a low growl, and immediately joined the battle.

"Understood~! The task must be successfully completed!" Flatter's brisk voice came over.

Within a few seconds, a hand reached into the coat and gently touched my face. The boy's slender fingers tapped my face, and the magic power of others was conveyed along the magic circuit, slightly cold.Reminds me of the...smell of snow and ice hanging over that white castle.

"Intervention begins (playball)."

Flatt's voice was rare and serious, but within a few seconds it returned to its original form.The almost inorganic voice didn't last long before it changed back to the usual bluffing.

"Wow, this magic is quite powerful, whether it is the original plastic surgery or the subsequent intervention, whichever is very powerful! Let me see... Well, it really is here! If you interfere in this place, it will distort the entire The magic formula breaks the cycle of magic power... Wow, it was so dangerous, I almost fell into a trap, but fortunately I didn't overwrite it at that place... I almost detonated the trap... Mmmm! That's how it feels! Good! I know what to do! I'm excited, I'm excited!"

Following the young man's thoughts, his fingers nimbly moved back and forth on my face, and occasionally jumped to my back and neck.That finger is like magic...well, well his fingers are magic.

In short, his magical fingers touched my body, and the severe pain that burned my whole body slowly dissipated at his fingertips.

The moment my twitching throat muscles let go, I look at Flatt and speak my heart with all my heart.

"That tm is my mother's face, not your toy! Don't use that kind of tone as if you are playing online games or hacker attacks and defenses!"

Do you tm think you are fighting the battlefield or hacking other people's websites? !

Also detonated - this is my face!What the hell are you trying to do to my face! ! !

"I'm sorry. Please forgive me!"

Flat closed his eyes and clapped his hands together.The expression is very... not sincere.

With my hands that were no longer abnormally white, I touched the short hair that had returned to blond, and then I was slightly relieved, and subconsciously pulled down the coat to block the eyes that I don't know if I have recovered the camouflage.

"Forget it... Speaking of which, why are you closing your eyes?"

This guy... can perform magic with his eyes closed?

"Ah, it's because Miss Faceless doesn't want others to see your face." Flat waved his hands and turned his back to me, "I will cover it up so that no one can see it, so I don't want to see it." Is it better?"

"..."

I lowered my coat a little more.

"Nice friendship."

There were a few brisk applause in the distance, and I subconsciously looked over, only to see Hatteres' smiling face.

"Whether it's teachers, students, or classmates, they all showed touching friendship. It's really enviable. Although today's goal was not achieved, thanks to you, I saw a good play. Thank you very much."

I clenched my teeth: "Hatteris..."

This name made El-Melloi II's face slightly changed: "The long-lost former head of the school, what advice do you have for visiting the modern magic department today?"

Dr. Hatteris still had a calm smile on his face, he didn't look like a magician who was being attacked by two fighters on both sides.He dodged Gray's scythe and bowed slightly to us.

To be precise, he bowed to El-Melloi II.

"Just to hand over the invitation," he said.

"Do you need to take away my holy relics and hurt my students to hand over the invitation letter?" The second retorted.

Dr. Hatteres bent his eyes deeply: "Since this is a necessary link."

El-Melloi II responded blankly: "Then please allow me to decline this invitation."

"Unfortunately, I can't promise you." Dr. Hartress chuckled again, "Time is running out, I have to say goodbye first."

As if echoing his words, the space suddenly distorted.

"As expected, you are the former head of the modern magic department." El-Melloi II stood in front of me, staring at the vortex that distorted the space, "It seems that you left a pretty good backhand here."

"After all, this was my room before."

Dr. Hatteres liberated his magic dress and repelled Grey and Sfin. Due to the rules of the clock tower, Gray, like me, cannot release the treasure, and Sfin cannot use the maximum range of animalism. magic.This undoubtedly gave Hateres an opportunity to take advantage of.When the two fell into a brief paralysis, he stepped into the distorted space.

As if suddenly remembering something, the man turned his head at the last moment and smiled gently at us.

"Ah, by the way, if you don't bring that holy relic to the invitation, the secret of the little girl over there will no longer be a secret in the clock tower."

——That sentence is a threat.

After leaving such a sentence, Hateres disappeared from the spot.

El-Melloi II was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until the girl in gray called out "Master" softly that he came back to his senses.

"Sfin, Flat, you go back first. Grey, I want to talk to Rebecca alone, can I trouble you to guard the door?"

The second suddenly spoke.

Sifen nodded and lifted the animal magic: "I see, teacher."

Gray lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "Okay..."

Flat smiled and saluted: "Understood, the teacher wants to tell Miss Faceless something that only the two of you can listen to! I won't be a light bulb! Oh! Mr. Lu Xi'an, why are you beating me! Woohoo - don't drag! Neck! Neck is going to break!!!"

"...Then, I'll wait outside the door."

After the two teenagers left noisily, Gray nodded slightly, and after a salute, she crouched obediently at the door holding the weapon that had returned to the shape of the box.

El-Melloi II rubbed the space between his brows, grabbed my arm and dragged me into his office.

"The highest masterpiece of Einzbern, who single-handedly destroyed the battle doll of Einzbern, who turned his back on the way of magic eight years ago... What's the point of visiting the clock tower?"

Sitting behind his desk, that was the first sentence El-Melloi II threw at me.

"Answer me, as a magician, why did you come to the Magicians Association—Frederica von Einzbern?"

The author has something to say: All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence.From Wong Kar Wai's film generation master.

Frederica is the name of the miraculous witch Beren Castello in When the Sea Cat Cries, Frederica.Borrow it and use it.I hope you don't mind.

I originally wanted to use the identity of Filia in fsf, but after thinking about it, I made it original.I have a hunch that if I dare to do this, I will be slapped in the face by Narita.

Gray's reason for not releasing the Noble Phantasm is the same as the reason for the heroine not releasing the Noble Phantasm.

Modern magic is basically weaker than the magic of the age of gods.Ancient mysteries eat modern mysteries.The treasures are basically the realization of ancient mysteries... For example, if they release the treasure inside the clock tower, it may directly scrap more than half of the machines like opening a magnetic storm weapon in a hospital (it is very likely not repairable).

For details, please refer to the explanation of Aozaki Touko preventing the two rituals from taking out the Kuji Kanesada (a century-old ancient sword) in her magic workshop in the realm of the sky.

【"Shiki, that's an ancient sword. Don't take out a sword from 500 years ago. What should I do if the barrier is destroyed."

Upon hearing these words, Shiki stopped in a bit of disappointment.

Although Ms. Chengzi said it was a knife, but is that iron ruler that looks like it can't cut anything really a knife...?

"There are even nine characters on it. Fighters are all in front, right? It's a pity that an enchantment of my level can't compete with a hundred-year-level famous sword. If it is taken out here, the downstairs That stuff just spilled over."

Seeing the danger in Miss Chengzi's words, Shiki put away the bamboo knife bag in a little surprise. 】

Well, later, Shiki-san opened Kanesada in Araya Soren's magic workshop, and then Araya Soren's enchantment was scrapped [