Holy Grail Wars: I have Valiant Simulator

Chapter 170 Meeting Elquit Again, Is That You? Makoto!!

The Seven Nights Clan’s garrison is on the outskirts of Mitsuki City.

After Makoto Fujimaru left the Forest of Seven Nights, he traveled all the way to Mikasa City.

Being able to quickly and easily suppress the clean eye, in addition to the glasses magic eye killing made by Kanzaki Orange, that is, his own Fujimaru Makoto completely mastered this clean eye.

The Demon Eye kills Aoki Aoko and Aozaki Orange and there is one.

However, after a simulation by Aozaki Shiryutaka, it is really difficult to say where the Aozaki orange is now.

As for Aoko Asaaki, according to the timeline, Aozaki Aoko will still be traveling.

After the deep groaning, Fujimaru Makoto plans to live alone in Mikasaki City for a while exercising to master the pure eyes.

Two months in a flash!

For two months, Makoto Fujimaru has basically been exercising his eyes clean, or deducing the changes he has made to the real world after so many simulations.

In addition to cultivating the magic eye on weekdays, Fujimaru Makoto also spent a very calm period of daily life.

After several years of change, Mitsuki City has now become a little different.

Occasionally go to the quaint buildings ——— shuttle, remembering the days when I lived in the same room with Aoko Aozaki and Yuzu Kugenji Temple, and when I was interested, I would go to the spiritual place in the center of Mikasa City.

On this day, I wondered whether the adult pretending to be mysterious tonight would choose a home wine house or go to the lively business district for some barbecue.

Abrupt.

Fujimaru Makoto’s pupils shrank suddenly, and an indescribable urge to kill filled his entire atrium.

His hands, involuntarily, began to tremble.

The body, as if it had been scraped by a thousand knives.

There is also the spinal cord behind it, first frozen tight, then turned into a fiery excitement.

At the end of the hazy gaze, Makoto Fujimaru saw only a woman with short blond hair and a white dress on the wilderness road.

The killing intent protruded from the brain marrow of Fujimaru Makoto, violently stimulating every part of Fujimaru Makoto’s senses.

It didn’t matter when the Seven Nights Dagger was taken out, Fujimaru Makoto’s willpower had been crushed by the furious killing intent coefficient.

The excitement that had never been there before made Makoto Fujimaru feel very excited.

The ethereal pleasure that pervaded the blood was even more addictive.

It didn’t matter who this woman was.

In short, kill it, the sooner the better, the more cruel the better.

Makoto Fujimaru also looked around to make sure there was no one here.

He followed unhurriedly, as if a normal ordinary person walked.

The black pupils, which had been hard to exercise, also turned into a flickering crystal blue at this moment.

Suddenly, the woman in front of her stopped.

Makoto Fujimaru didn’t stop and continued to walk gently.

That is, the moment the woman turned around, Makoto Fujimaru’s knife had arrived.

First the longest and deepest line on the abdomen, then the neck, and the red eyes to the lips…

In less than a second, Makoto Fujimaru had already made a knife seventeen times, and the seventeen lines he had seen had,——— gone.

Even the last two times, the girl was obviously lying on the ground, and he still enjoyed closing his eyes and listening to the sound of blood.

The fragrant air slowly filled with suffocating blood.

All the cuts are neat and tidy, with a hint of art, if you ignore the glare of red.

And the girl’s expression divided into several pieces, those eyes are still the curiosity before death and the cunning of wanting to joke.

These are perfectly preserved.

Some of them squatted down in fascination, their fingers stained with some blood that still had a temperature.

Oh my God… Makoto Fujimaru actually wanted to taste it.

The excitement faded a little, and Fujimaru Makoto’s eyes returned to normal, except for a little breathing, everything was business as usual.

“—！”

Across the eyes were the scattered limbs, and the strong bloody qi only made Fujimaru Makoto frown slightly.

He looked down at the blood on his fingertips.

Makoto Fujimaru slowly wiped it off, he still wanted to be human.

Although it had become like this, Makoto Fujimaru recognized the girl in front of him at a glance.

—Elquit Brunstad.

Princess of Zhenzu, one of the Four Hime, the Queen of Vampires.

After making sure no one would come, Fujimaru Makoto turned back again.

Elquit had stood up, but there was no white skirt, but his whole body was whiter than the white dress.

The pool of blood had also disappeared.

Confused for a second, Fujimaru Makoto was about to bow his head, and the same white dress was once again worn by Elquite.

Quite an angry expression, but with Elquit’s face, it is easy to make people mistaken.

Fujimaru Makoto’s will slowly returned, and he looked at her with complicated eyes.

Shoulder-length blond hair, slender and slightly raised eyebrows, and red eyes like red gemstones, deep and poignant, giving people a sense of dream.

The small bridge of the nose, because of the anger slightly pouted the corners of the lips, snowflake-like skin is more like a newborn baby.

The eyes with anger turned slightly, giving people a sense of unattainable, and the slight ups and downs of Tsukihime’s breathing made people feel that Fujimaru Makoto’s sin was unforgivable.

“Didn’t you escape? I just want to ask for directions and get such special attention from you. ”

Makoto Fujimaru opened his mouth and didn’t say a word, still looking complicated.

“Your knife, take it out, you kill me once, let me kill you too, it should be very fair.”

Elquit didn’t mean to joke at all, and looked at Fujimaru Makoto angrily as his feet moved.

Crisp and clean, click-to-step steps.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Without a blink of an eye, the Seven Nights Dagger appeared on Makoto Fujimaru’s right hand.

“Smy Marseille (I’m sorry)” whispered weakly, and Makoto Fujimaru handed the Seven Nights Dagger to Elquit.

Elquit didn’t seem to be surprised, first slightly stunned, and then half a step back as if startled by the sword.

But she immediately recovered, her hands crossed at the waist, her eyes… Staring at him as if he were suspicious of any conspiracy by Makoto Fujimaru.

“What do you want to do? Do you want to kill me again? ”

Looking at Akira with a simple face, but still showing that he had already understood everything, Fujimaru Makoto closed his mouth again.

Gently raising his wrist, Makoto Fujimaru threw the Seven Nights Dagger in front of Elquette’s body.

Just by doing it, Elquit could pick it up: Elquit immediately understood what Makoto Fujimaru meant.

I cut you with this knife, and now this knife is for you, and you cut it.

I don’t know why, Elquit feels angry, not so much angry, but ‘I have never met this situation, I have never seen anyone like you’.

But the next second, Fujimaru Makoto closed his eyes directly, apparently intending to lead him to death.

“He’s not afraid of death?”

As soon as the idea came up, Elquit himself denied it.

How can anyone not be afraid of death!

“And his expression…”

It was so calm, so calm that it didn’t feel like death at all, but there was a taste of longing and relief.

As if punched in the cotton, Elquit simply and neatly grabbed the sword and slashed at Makoto Fujimaru in the air.

Time and space seemed to stand still in this instant.

After about five seconds, Fujimaru Makoto opened his eyes, and the sword blade was less than a centimeter away from his skin, and if he had any changes, it was he who took the initiative to crash into the blade.

Elquit was looking him up and down, with no trace of hostility in his eyes, full of desire to explore.

Stretching out his index finger so that it was close to the blade of his sword and leaving it above his left shoulder, Fujimaru Masayuki silently stepped forward, gently pressing down on Elquette’s wrist, and then took the Seven Nights Dagger back into his hand.

Putting it into the storage space, Makoto Fujimaru bowed slightly to Elquit and then turned around… Gone.

Elquit looked at the back of Fujimaru Makoto with a stunned look in his eyes.

She was still reminiscing about the meaning that Fujimaru Masayuki had just nodded to him, and with a dumb slap on the head, she immediately realized what Fujimaru Makoto meant: Since you are embarrassed to kill me, then I will withdraw first.

“Hey! You won’t forget the good things you just did, will you? ”

Elquit gasped and stomped his feet.

The back shadow in front of him paused slightly, and then continued walking.

Hurrying to catch up, Elquit continued to chatter, “How could there be a human like you?” What a freak, but……… Where have I seen you?! ”

“That… Just now you apologized, indicating that you have reflected on the matter of killing me, and since you have seriously reflected, I will always give you a chance. ”

“But… You see I’ve let you go, and you tell me why you’re not afraid of death, that’s not too much, right? ”

“I have no grievances against you, I haven’t even met each other, we just saw each other for the first time, you threw me all over in an instant, and now your expression looks so relaxed, you’ve killed a lot of people, right?”

As he walked, he said, but looking at Fujimaru Makoto still had that expression, Elquit took two steps ahead and stopped directly in front of Fujimaru Makoto, with his arms outstretched, staring at Fujimaru Makoto with his arms outstretched.

“Hey! Listen? Murderous! ”

With a sigh, Fujimaru replied, “Uh-huh… Listen, after answering your question, can you let me go? ”

Elquit was even more suspicious that the guy in front of him was really human.

Obviously she is the one who was killed? You said that… How it was like I killed you.

“Obviously he looks like a little child, I don’t know where the weird guy came from, but it still feels familiar, hey, have we seen it before?”

Makoto Fujimaru looked at her.

After a moment of silence, he said, “Killing you is not my intention, there is a problem with the blood in my body, and when I encounter a non-human species, I will lose my mind and instinctively kill you.” ”

I don’t know if it’s true or false, but Elquit believes it instantly.

The expression that had just exhaled also fell, first frowning, and then some sympathy arose.

Even with his innocence, Elquit understood that these experiences were not something he wanted to think about.

She recalled her past, her face slightly sad.

“Yes…”

“It doesn’t matter, I’m normal now.”

Elquit laughed.

He is very naïve and seems to be happy for Makoto Fujimaru.

Then, Makoto Fujimaru walked again, his steps hurried.

Elquit got angry again and kept up again.

“Are you going to go so fast?” Is there anything important? ”

“……”

No one answered.

“By the way, I’m Elquit Brunstadt, well… The name is too long, just call me Elquit, is a vampire, different from the average vampire, is the real ancestor, what about you? ”

Stopping again, Makoto Fujimaru looked at the simple girl beside him.

After a moment of silence, Makoto Fujimaru patiently replied, “I’m going to an old-fashioned izakaya, and if it’s a little late, I’m afraid I’ll have to queue up.” ”

Hearing the izakaya, Elquette’s eyes clearly lit up, but soon dimmed.

“My words… I’m in trouble, and if we stay together, something bad may happen to you… My advice is… Let’s part ways. ”

After Makoto Fujimaru finished speaking, he leaned forward slightly, and took another step.

Elquit didn’t keep up this time, that is, Makoto Fujimaru was just relieved, and he heard footsteps coming from tens of meters behind him.

Fujimaru Makoto had this in mind, to separate from Elquit and find an opportunity to avenge the Seven Nights and then leave here to see his puppet body at this point in time.

It seems that according to the established trajectory, Elquit came out to kill his puppet body.

Once found.

In this way, the injured Elquit can safely return to her original place, which can not only avoid the difficulty of the mission again, but also allow Elquit to follow the original trajectory.

There is no problem with the hint that there are beads in the temple, and when simulating, there is still as little interaction as possible.

Soon, entering the downtown area of Mitsuki City, Elquit was still far behind and sighed as Makoto Fujimaru was hanging.

Turning into the alley, Elquit still followed.

Entering the izakaya with red lanterns to maintain its old décor and traditional utensils, Elquit also appeared.

Didn’t go inside, stood quietly in the doorway.

Makoto Fujimaru couldn’t see her expression clearly, but her original mood of drinking was much lighter.

Until a middle-aged drunken man with a big belly stepped out and stayed at Elquit’s side.

Makoto Fujimaru slowly got up and followed.

As soon as Makoto Fujimaru came out, Elquit’s eyes moved and never left.

Casually pushing away the middle-aged man, Fujimaru Makoto reached out his left hand and held the girl who called herself a vampire but had a slightly aggrieved expression.

Then, that expression disappeared in an instant.

Elquit smiled again, a face of absolute innocence that even a vampire could not stop.

“Is that you?” Makoto? ”