If You Can Read the File, You Will Die

In addition to the faint uneasiness in my heart, there is more joy in the release of that kind of desire.

Medea used everything she could.

In front of the man you like, please another man.

"So Medea's massage skills are still very good."

On the way back after buying the supper, Qiu Yuecheng nodded with satisfaction.

Although the witch is unwilling, her service attitude is still very good.

"Let her massage my shoulders next time. Well, maybe I can hire a professional massage therapist."

Liudong Temple.

"caster?"

A serious voice suddenly sounded from the room.

"Zong, Lord Zongichiro." Medea seemed a little flustered, and sat on the other side of the low table calmly.

"Yes, did I wake you up?"

"No, no, I just woke up." The strict man said calmly: "The boy before was not an ordinary person."

"Ah, Hara, so you know Mr. Soichiro."

Medea showed a forced smile, "That is a very powerful young man."

"Well, in this case, our chances of winning will increase a lot, right?"

"Relax, don't worry, Master Soichiro, I will definitely help you get the Holy Grail!" Medea said firmly.

"I should have said before that I don't need the Holy Grail, and I don't have any dreams that I want to fulfill." Soichiro Ge Mu shook his head and said, "As long as it is what you want to get, caster, then do it."

"Thank you, Soichiro-sama."

Medea clenched her fists and said seriously.

On the other side of the low table that Soichiro couldn't see.

Medea's damaged dress has not been fully repaired.

The messy cloth and huge holes are enough to see the intensity of the previous battle.

And in that faint gap, the white skin that can be seen.

It's a smell that makes people feel obscene.

At this time, Medea is sitting on the tatami mat with duck legs.

Such a sitting posture should not have appeared on Medea.

It's just that now she can still feel the weakness of her legs, especially the touch from the soles of her feet, which still echoes in her body.

And on the tatami under him.

The tea was overturned, and the wet area was still expanding.

"Are you feeling unwell, caster?" Ge Mu Zongichiro got up from the bed.

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"No, no, it's just that there is something that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible." Medea shook her head quickly, her magic power fluctuated slightly, and she used magic to cover up the scene she was in.

In front of her, on the desktop, a black notebook was quietly placed there.

——Don't think that you will definitely eat me!

Recalling the man's words before he left, Medea felt a strong sense of shame.

It's just a mere mortal, if you underestimate the witch, you will suffer a lot!

"Master, caster has left Liudong Temple."

On the silent street, a female voice suddenly sounded from an empty place.

I only heard a scream of meow, which startled the wild cat that was staring at Qiu Yuecheng's hands for supper, and jumped into the trash can beside it.

"Medusa, what do you think of the previous method of replenishing magic?" Qiu Yuecheng turned to look at Sister Yu behind her.

It seems to be blending into the night, if you don't look carefully, you can't find the figure of Medusa at all.

"Should... work."

Medusa lowered her eyes and said softly.

She didn't enter Liudong Temple before, but after all, the magic power on her body was connected with Qiu Yuecheng, and she could vaguely feel some things that happened at that time.

only……

Actually replenishing magic in that way.

Just imagining it is enough to make people feel shy, let alone the caster who was in the leading role at that time.