Life As Aozaki Orange

"...Is this a war avoidance?"

Ai Lei showed a dissatisfied expression. She had already made up her mind to fight. She wanted to give this god-killer a glimpse of the majesty of God, but she suddenly didn't want to fight what was going on.

"Don't worry, wonderful plays always have to pave the way."

Skaha looked at Ailee, who was twisted like a little girl, and unexpectedly had a soft expression: "When this Holy Grail War comes to an end, it will be time for us to fight each other."

"...Your Highness Elle."

Tohsaka Sakura stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Elle's clothes.

"Really, I see."

Ai Lei glanced at Tohsaka Sakura, and then she crossed her arms and said proudly, "This battle will be postponed until the end of the Holy Grail War, for Sakura's sake."

"Then I... I'll say goodbye first."

Skaha smiled involuntarily, then turned and left simply.

She doesn't hate Elle, who is a god. The wisdom of the devil penetrates Elle's life. The girl who endured a long period of loneliness and performed the duties of the **** of the underworld was enough to make her look at it differently.

Maybe that's why...they have some similarities.

However, unlike her take for granted the loneliness of the **** of the underworld, the goddess from ancient Mesopotamian mythology did not take this for granted.

Of course, this may also be considered a good thing, indicating that the girl named Elle is very young in spirit.

"Then I also bid farewell."

Remilia waved her hand and caught up with Skaha who was leaving. She and the master came out in order to find the disciples who were incompetent in the long past.

This time, the accidental encounter with my father and sister Sakura was unexpected.

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at the same time.

Inside a hotel in a business district.

"Strange...feeling a bit of a bad premonition."

Sitting by the window, a handsome man with blue hair and tights, he suddenly shuddered, as if he suddenly fell into the heavy snow in Siberia.

This feeling... is closer to the instinctive response of the body being born.

However, this strange feeling... Probably only when he was trained by Skaha in a non-human way during his apprenticeship.

However, if it was that woman from Skaha... she shouldn't have come to the Holy Grail War.

"Lancer, ready to go."

Suddenly, Bazette pushed the door and walked in, looking at Cu Chulainn who was sitting on the edge of the window.

At this moment, she was already dressed in a neat suit, with black gloves engraved with runes on her hands, and she was ready to use the magic dress necessary for the battle.

"Oh."

Cu Chulainn gave a free and easy response, and then followed Bazette out of the hotel.

Now that the fighting spirit is breaking out in Fuyuki City, even if they are staying in the hotel, they can feel it. As participants in the Holy Grail War, it is naturally necessary to participate.

As for Shicai's discomfort...he didn't care too much.

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Outskirts of Fuyuki City.

Inside Einzbern Castle.

"...The Holy Grail War has already begun."

Illya looked at Fuyuki City through the window, and the flashes that cut through the night sky from time to time seemed to announce... This war of ruthless killings hidden in the shadows of the world has begun.

"Yes, Miss Ilya."

On the side, Sera, who was standing dignifiedly, responded with a smile, then looked at Illya faintly, and said, "But, even if it's the Holy Grail War... Illya, you still have to write the homework you should write."

"……I understand."

Illya's cute and pretty face collapsed, and she turned back to the desk to continue her homework.

Although it seems that she cannot participate in the Holy Grail War, it seems that she still has to write her homework, no matter how fierce the fighting in Fuyuki City is.

... ding ding ding.

Suddenly, Illya's work was outstanding, and the magic wand that was placed glowed pink, and it was spinning around Illya's work in the air, as if to imply something.

"I know, I won't force you."

Illya waved her hand like a little adult, and sighed slightly: "The matter of cheating with a magic wand to do homework, as expected... it's not quite right."

Wen Yan's wand stiffened in mid-air, and then fell down on the table softly.

And right now.

"boom!"

A loud bang exploded, and the castle trembled.

"This is... an enemy attack!"

Sera's face suddenly changed, and she immediately judged the reason. This castle... was protected by the barrier of Mr. Aozaki Orange. If you want to shake this barrier, you can't do it without the power of the heroic spirit level.

But, which arrogant guy... actually dared to attack.

"Sera, go and hide first!"

Illya grabbed the wand on the table and hurried to the castle gate.

Since the enemy has come to attack, she must come to meet the enemy, and she must defend the enemy outside the castle.

Otherwise, the maids in the castle will be in danger.

Chapter 379 Illya's first battle!

"..."

The gate of the castle slammed open, Illya ran out anxiously, and behind her was a strong and majestic male heroic spirit that made people tremble.

He has a height of more than two meters, and his muscles are like the strongest armor.

This is... the heroic spirit summoned by Illya, the most famous hero in human history, Hercules whose job is [Berserker], the greatest hero in Greek mythology.

"...This big... big sister, are you here to fight?!"

Walking out the door, Illya looked at the two women standing outside the door, her voice a little awkward, not because she was afraid, but because the attacker who came... It was too hot and sexy.

Not far from her, was a hot big sister. She was wearing a rose red dress, but the fabric was poor, she only made a minimum cover, and her fair skin was fully exposed to the air.

The overly slender waist and the grandeur of the tall and straight chest complement each other into a perfect arc.

Beside the hot big sister, there was a white dress that looked like a wedding dress. The sides of her head were inlaid with strange metals, and she was holding a weapon inlaid with a huge iron ball.

How to describe it, it's like being transformed by a non-human being... by Frankenstein.

"...So cute, this kind of childish innocence."

The **** woman smiled and said cold words: "If it's just a visit, the knocking on the door before is a little too loud, don't you think it's cute, don't you think?"

"... too."

Illya scratched her cheeks and looked a little embarrassed. It was the first time she had seen a **** and hot big sister, even if Mama Orange and Mama Irisviel were first-class beauties.

However, they did not give people the feeling of fire and spirits.

So, for a while, I didn't know how to talk and deal with it.

"Don't blame me, sweetie."

The **** woman sighed with some grief: "Big sister, I'm just a woman who bullies the soft and fears the hard. I can only choose you, Little Cutie, as your opponent."

"Hey...Does this mean I'm a soft persimmon?!"

Illya exclaimed in a low voice, a little unbelievable, this big sister actually took it for granted that she bullied the elementary school students, which was something she never thought of.

Speaking out so bluntly, is this really okay...

"Well, cute... is the one with the most certainty to win."

Of course, the **** woman's red lips evoked a charming smile: "You are young, have little combat experience, have not undergone systematic magic training, and do not have a deep understanding of the mystery."

She put her slender hands on her high chest.

"So, people will choose the little cutie to start."

"……Is it."

Illya was silent for a while, and then she raised her magic wand silently. Since the big sister said so, then she could only fight and use her strength to prove her strength.

As for avoiding the war, this big sister said so...it's impossible.

"Then... I'm sorry, sweetie."

The **** woman smiled apologetically, and then whispered: "Berserker, it's over to you!"

The voice fell, and the female heroic spirit in the white wedding dress let out a roar that seemed to respond, and immediately launched an attack with a weapon.

And this moment.

"Berserker, it's over to you!"

Illya raised her hand and pointed at the female heroic spirit, and Hercules behind her let out a loud roar, and immediately shot out like a cannonball.

In an instant, a collision beyond human intellect was born.

The air seemed to turn into a panting ocean wave, and the roar spread in all directions. The surrounding shrubs were rolled up and pulled by the strong airflow, and the leaves fell off and covered the surrounding space.

And the ground paved with masonry also burst into a pothole in this blow.

"Little cutie, also pay attention to me."

At this moment, the **** woman raised her finger at Illya and said with a smile: "The battle between magicians can also decide the outcome of the battle between heroic spirits."

The voice fell, and a powerful magic bullet burst out from her fingertips, piercing the air like a real bullet.

At this moment, Illya felt that her brain was extremely awake, her body's instinct seemed to have a higher priority than her thinking, and she actually avoided the magic bullet before it hit.

Then.

\"bump!\"

A shot went off.

It's not a metaphor, this is the real sound of gunfire, a bullet that came quietly, hit Illya's shoulder like a poisonous snake.

The powerful impact directly pushed Ilya into the bushes.

"...Sorry, sweetie."

Sexy woman, put down the gun in her hand: "Actually... I am a magician, and it is normal to use a pistol."

"Ah, it hurts... Huh."

Illya clutched her shoulders and wanted to scream out instinctively, however, she found that her shoulders were not there, and there was a strong pain as expected.

So, she touched her shoulder and glanced at her palm.

"...Without blood, I wasn't injured."

Yes, unscathed.

Although she was clearly hit by the bullet, it did not cause damage to her body, as if... an invisible armor protected her body.

"Really... Is there actually a protective barrier?"

Not far away, a **** woman told the reason. She looked at Ilya who stood up and checked her body in a panic, and said, "Your wand... The moment the bullet hit you, the barrier of protection unfolded."

"……so close!"

Illya breathed a sigh of relief, and then she whispered to her wand and said "thank you" gratefully, and then her eyes became vigilant and serious.

That shot just now, if it wasn't for the protection of the wand, she might be seriously injured now.