I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Naishengsheng Yuebai's legs dangled up and down, forming a stark contrast with the pitch-black long sword held in her arms.

There is a lack of enchanting and charming taste, and there is a soft smile on the face of watching a theater, and it seems a little lazy and sleepy.

Frowning, Lancer finally noticed the abnormality.

Aside from the difference between seductive black silk and flawless bare legs, the difference in mind is like the difference between Mount Fuji and the Alps.

Although the girl is wearing a loose sweater, the huge difference can be clearly distinguished just by sight.

Two different followers?

No, no, no... It should be different stances of the same servant.

Remembering this feature, maybe you can find a clue to find out its real name, Lancer slowly put the magic gun on his shoulder.

Honestly... he doesn't think he can beat this guy.

Moyusan watched Lancer stop and yawned a little bored.

Lancer narrowed his eyes and looked between Moyusan and Saber, thinking about the possibility of provoking them to fight first.

Taunt the pitiful heart of this lady knight, and then drag the flames of war on this black-haired girl?

It seems feasible.

"This..." He was just about to speak when he saw Mo Yusan who was sitting on the fence raised a silly smile and waved at Saber.

"Long time no see~ Liya-chan."

"Hmph." After staring at the pitch-black holy sword held in __Moyusan's arms for a while, Saber tilted her head not to look at her.

Lancer was about to speak when he was choked back abruptly.

He analyzed the situation.

Both sides seem to have little chance of winning.

They still know each other.

Then hit a hairball, if it is ridiculed, it must be the end of being a woman on the left and right, being beaten up and even exiting the stage.

"What are you going to say? Lancer." Saber stared at Lancer with cold eyes, and Daimao also pointed his sword at him.

Gumbling—

Swallowing, Lancer pulled the corner of his mouth.

"That... my master said that the mapo tofu this time is not spicy enough, I'll buy him a bottle of chili sauce."

Chapter 16 Mapo Tofu, Is it delicious?

In the bleak night, the back of the blue gunman gradually moved away, leaving only Saber and Mo Yusan messing around in the cold wind.

"Ma Po Tofu..." Mo Yusan couldn't help rubbing his forehead, as expected, Father Yue couldn't live without Mapo Tofu.

"Is it delicious?" Saber looked at Moyu San.

"..." Mo Yusan fell into silence. "If you want to eat, I will take you there tomorrow."

Saber seemed to suddenly realize something, blushing slightly and looked away.

Oops... I accidentally slipped my mouth.

With a rustling sound, Emiya Shirou staggered out of the warehouse with his arms covered.

It was strange to say that just now he felt that his ribs were smashed and it was difficult to move his fingers, but now he was able to support himself.

He looked at Saber, who was turning her blushing cheeks sideways under the quiet moonlight, and couldn't help but stop.

Her golden hair was wet by the moonlight.

The side face was slightly turned backwards, with a slightly shy expression, and the overly beautiful and clear face made him speechless.

"Master!" Seeing Emiya Shirou swaying towards him leaning on his body, Saber hurriedly approached to help.

Emiya Shirou was caught off guard and wanted to escape.

Although she was wearing heavy blue and silver armor, under the flawless moonlight, the girl's fair skin looked very soft.

She didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a girl at all, so she leaned over like this, making Emiya Shirou extremely flustered.

The slight scent that is too clean fits the characteristics of the girl in knight attire in front of her.

"Master?" Emiya Shirou still couldn't understand Saber's address.

The boy in front of him was not a regular Master, Saber confirmed this with a frown.

"I am a Servant, and my employment agency is Saber."

Polite and steady, but it left Emiya Shirou with a blank mind.

"Saber..."

"Yes, just call me Saber." Sheng Lu's eyes were as serene as a distant lake.

That was not the name of the girl in front of him, but Shirou Emiya didn't know how to respond.

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