Hey Timothy Grail

Really not interested?His Majesty the High and Worthy King from Uruk expressed his desire to have a fight with you.

After all, it is a dark history of walking... Jin Gu nodded, thinking that such a scene would only appear if her family was ready to summon the magic circle of the Uruk army, she lowered her eyes, her bangs covered her purple eyes :

"At least tonight, you can't cross the end of the street."

Unexpectedly straightforward? Archer frowned, his handsome face crumpled, he felt that Kotomine Kirei, who was one with him and also infected by the Holy Grail, seemed to be frantically whipped by the twintails who raised him with one hand, so he hummed inexplicably , then laughed out loud.

"...You are really a strange existence, and you are a little different from the lonely hero in this king's impression. Are you a fake... Well, forget it."

"I'll know how deep you are once you've done it once."

Wang closed his eyes and commented indifferently.

..Is that so, he seems to be driving but I have no evidence, Jin Gu smiled lightly, she looked at King Gilgamesh, this famous king was so cheerful and cheerful, not at all like the middle school king in memory.

Tsk tsk, he's still wearing a black cape with a white shirt inside.

Staring at the oldest house lord whom he had been with for a short time, Jin Gu slowly raised his right hand.

"Then there is only one answer."

If it is meaningful, let's unseal all the power of the sky lock...Jin Gu uses the sky lock as a gun, drives straight, and the spear tip stings in the night sky like a butterfly dancing.

Gilgamesh stared at the opponent's chain thoughtfully, with magic power lingering behind him.

Huo De, the endless magical power emerged instantly, Archer stared at the blood-red snake eyes, and a gleam of joy flashed across the corner of his eyes: "Then, at least I hope that the god-made weapons at the fake level will allow me to fight for a few more rounds!"

The night gradually deepened, and the sparkling river surface kept rustling.

The voice of shouting has arrived, and there are countless magical reactions behind the King of Heroes.The doorway with rippling golden ripples is the medium connecting the king's treasury and reality.

And the green ripples behind Jin Gu are also rippling, and countless masters have turned into a king who is crazily wrapped around the street lamp.

This wave, this fierce collision, not to mention the residents of Chinatown, I am afraid that Liudong Temple across the river can clearly see it.

"This is outrageous—!"

Illya, temporarily shouldering the burden of the church's hidden traces, was completely dumbfounded. If Tohsaka Rin vs. Kotomine Kirei is a shooting star across the sky, then the battle between the Sky Lock and the King of Heroes at this moment is simply A steady stream of meteor showers.

"Otherwise, let's blow up the new ones, so that there will be no future troubles!"

The only biological daughter of the partners of justice, Ilyasviel von Einzbern is eager to try.

And the focus of the halo.

The King of Heroes overlooked Jin Gu from a high position, and glanced at the great hero in front of him who disobeyed the King of Heroes every day.

YouQi fixed on Jin Gu's Pingchuan's body and heaved a sigh of relief, but he quickly looked away.

——Is the breath of that stupid woman in Ishtar contaminated, and the lord of the underworld, Irene?

—Tch, is there something going on between them that I don't know about? ?

Archer looked at the other party for a long time, and he smiled with relief: "I will do my best, Enkidu."

8 handles - 16 handles - 32 handles!

Numerous treasures corrected the angle and locked onto Jin Gu's body.

"Face me, Jill."

Facing the familiar offensive, Sky Lock was not afraid.

......

"It's full, it's full, it's full, it's full.

Repeat four times -- eh, five times?Ah, did you miss one time, let’s do it all over again. "

In the dark and small room, a certain witch bit her nails and hummed the spell of the Holy Grail War in her nose.

Not far from her obliquely in front of her was the Okita Souji who was bound by a tortoise shell, facing her in an extremely beautiful and shameful posture.

The genius swordsman who just ate the golden apple and fell asleep on the spot, when Youyou woke up, all he could see was the moment like a jumping god.

Saber, who didn't have a full stomach, even curled her lips angrily: "Really, can't you catch me after I finish dinner?"

"Everyone must be trying to save me now."

"Oh, damn... I can't stop drooling when I think of Mr. Fang Han and his face."

As a bound work of art, Ms. Okita did not have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all, and her stomach gurgled, which soon brought the meditative mother C back to her senses.

"Why? Why can't my [Rule Breaker] break the other party's Saber's contract at all??"

"It's weird and weird."

"The act of re-chanting the spell to re-summon Saber through the command spell seems to have failed."

Mama C stared with great interest at the artwork that she had spent a long time fiddling with, a smile flickered across her pupils.

"Hey, little girl with a sword, who is your master?"

"Is it the cheater in white who is like me, or the red-haired kid who looks a little silly."

Caster asked softly to the coffee girl, sincerely without any compulsion.

numb..

Okita Souji's movement of tilting his head froze for a moment: "First of all, I don't call you hello, and secondly, this talented swordsman will not change his name or surname when he walks, and the Shinsengumi Okita Souji is the same!"

"Oh, lovely Miss Okita Souji, who is your master?"

Medea took a few steps forward, brushing a few locks of long hair casually, at this moment she placed her head two centimeters above Okita Souji's bright lips and teeth.

Generally speaking.

If this distance.

It's not kissing, it's fighting.

The extremely cute and talented swordsman looked up at the vicious eyes on the opposite side that seemed to be shining in the dark night, curled his lips, and spoke frankly:

"My real contractor?? Not the respected Mr. Fang Han, nor that brat Emiya Shirou..."

"The real face is??"

Suddenly, she closed her eyes: "That's right, Kono Alaya!"

"Eh???"

046 Saber is already in the shape of my caster! [add more]

"Eh???"

"Who is Alaya? Aren't you a servant of the Holy Grail War?"

Medea repeatedly chewed on this magical name, and she suddenly had a bold idea, but deep down she was persuading herself that this bold idea might lead to an unprecedented catastrophe.

Shouldn't it be the adult in her long memory? ? Mama C frowned.

"No, although I signed a contract with Mr. Fang Han, it's just an excuse to live and live for free. Also, I'm not a servant of the Holy Grail War. Please clarify this point."

Director Okita pursed his lips and smiled slightly. She seemed to recall her past experiences in various worlds. How could she be so relaxed and happy this time? She even hired a personal breeder for nothing.

So she laughed.

However, when this smile is exposed to Medea's eyes, there is indeed a different scene.

She is really the cutest little saber girl in the world!The coffee-colored skin is also much more interesting than the milk-white skin I have controlled before. Is this the rarest thing? ?

Caster smiled, but quickly returned to reality.

"Well, is it because my posture is wrong, and there are still servants other than the Holy Grail War, it seems that there must be something wrong with the Great Holy Grail this time!"

Caster stood aside with his chest folded, sighed angrily, his face full of displeasure.

For a magician like her in the age of the gods, the seven classes summoned by the Holy Grail system constructed by magicians fight each other to accumulate the magic power to reach the root. As Caster, she probably understands this complex system best. .

However, soon.

Looking at the saber who lost her freedom and let her pick and choose, C's mother was suddenly content.

What does the daily mistakes of the Holy Grail War have to do with her? ?The master who summoned her was sent away by her long ago, and the current people's teacher is the kind who treats the Holy Grail like dung.

For me, isn't the long-cherished wish I want to fulfill through the Holy Grail just the sweetness in front of me?

So ever.

The mellow wine-scented body stuck to Mama C's back. Saber is like a lost lamb, always reminding caster that he still has unfulfilled obligations:

"What does the little girl want to experience next..."

"Should I continue to change into this gothic loli style maid outfit, or the heroic Kamen Rider leather style, or..."

"Wash your body clean, be good~ be good~ be eaten~ by me!"

The answer is self-evident.

The languid woman stopped beside the genius swordsman, poking her arm lightly as if having fun.

As the leader of the Shinsengumi, Okita Souji knew very well that it was a despicable act for such a slut to covet her body.

But she was still not afraid to speculate on the witch's psychological activities at this time with the worst malice.

"I said, you don't want to starve me to death, and then take the opportunity to occupy my body and mind."

"It's too evil, it's really too evil! Don't you know the purpose that the regiment will abide by until the day of the fall of Meiji?"

"What is it?" Medea stopped moving, she was really curious.

"Samurai, never die on an empty stomach!!"

"..." The witch looked down at the serious swordsman in a daze, thinking that if she really followed this ingenious policy, it's no wonder that the Shinsengumi would be wiped out in the end.