Hey Timothy Grail

"As you can see, I'm an artist, working."

Fang Han's right hand, which was drawing the magic circle, trembled slightly, and when he met the stunned eyes of the sixth guide Lingxia, he didn't even know what to do, whether to punch her down to make her "physically" fall asleep, or get up and make her a cup of farewell wine. Sakaya's unique sleeping black tea? ?

God is so pitiful, he really didn't do anything just now, he was only focusing on depicting the magic circle of the summoner, who would have thought that it would be so difficult to paint on the bed with mercury, now he admires Ryunosuke, Kiritsugu and even Tohsaka Missy's innate ability to draw circles with her bare hands.

If he were an out-and-out science student, his paintings would be crooked for you.

"I thought... you're not painting, are you?"

The sixth guide, Lingxia, was quite frightened at first, and then quickly regained her composure, revealing curious eyes.

Yes, unlike ordinary little girls, years of ups and downs in a dilapidated aristocratic life made her quickly return to a calm state of mind as much as possible.

"Yes, I'm learning from one of my good brothers, the performance artist Ryunosuke, um, I'm drawing a perfect pattern, no, take a look..."

The gentle beauty tried her best to straighten her waist, and she did see the unusually complicated pattern around her. Just looking at it made her a little dizzy, so she subconsciously lay down again.

"Mr. Shinji, a big man like you who can easily spend tens of millions, I can understand some special behaviors and hobbies, but can you respect my profession a little bit..."

The sixth guide, Lingxia, met Fang Han's strange gaze, but just as she wanted to get up, Fang Han hurriedly held her down with her hands, good guy, don't mess with the magic circle I just drew.

"Don't move, everything will be disassembled after I finish drawing this last rune."

Fang Han skillfully pressed one hand in front of the girl's body, and the other hand continued to paint according to the context just now.

He imagined as much as possible that he was in the library of the clock tower, receiving the influence of the solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Accompanied by the left and right, there is only the sound of turning pages.

No woman's voice, no! !

Fang Han tried his best to integrate himself into the mysterious and mysterious learning atmosphere, but this rare earnestness quickly faded away.

God is sorry, if there was such a supercilious learning atmosphere in the college entrance examination back then, he wouldn't have performed abnormally and just took a random exam.

but--

Remember Fang Han, you are not saving the lost girl, you are saving the world! !

After a few minutes, his thoughts gradually drifted away.

The movements in his hands also subconsciously deformed, and he began to walk in a direction that he could not even imagine.

Instead of worrying about these things, why not guess that the young girl who will be summoned later will be the bloody and vengeful young girl? ?

that's it.

Late at night.

——Magic circuit, open..

——Magic adjustment.

- Emerging.. Instilling...

The magic circuit in the body was circulating, and there was even a trace of tax evasion on Fang Han's face.

With nearly a hundred magic circuits, it is difficult for him to have adverse reactions caused by lack of magic power when he mobilizes his magic power to sing.

Well, it's time...

The bright red lines on the back of the hand shone dazzlingly in the moonlit night.

He was about to start venting his surging magic power.

——Declare, your body is under me; my fate...

"Whoosh-"

In this almost completely enclosed suite, an airflow that should never have appeared, instantly developed from a slight breeze at the beginning to a fierce whirlwind, raging everywhere in the VIP suite, wantonly blowing away the curse marks that fell all over the ground …

At some point, the magic circle in the room emitted a faint phosphorescence, and the girl stared at Fang Han with disbelief, "Ah! What happened here?? Mr. Shen Er!!"

"I... glowing??"

"To be precise, it is the magic circle on your body that shows its existence."

As a master who once knew twice, he knew exactly what this meant—this is the scene when the master summons the servants to descend! ! !

In the blink of an eye, the airflow in the room has developed to a terrifying level, the decorations in the entire guest room were blown and flew everywhere, and even the brand new roof made a series of unsupported sounds.

Fortunately, the "Devil Chief" who was about to doze off outside the gatekeeper snapped his fingers, and in an instant a mask of management enveloped the entire Zenglou. The sisters mistakenly thought there was an earthquake and chose to run away naked.

And in this hurricane, Fang Han clearly saw a figure appearing in the center of the fog-filled magic circle. Immediately afterwards, the back of Lingxia's right hand, the sixth guide, seemed to be scalded by flames suddenly. Pain, almost at the same time, the magical power in Fang Han's body that blended with it directly locked on the spirit body, and forcibly connected it to the back of his right hand.

"—Ah, are you my Mama?"

A young and weak girl's voice came from under the two of them, this loli voice was like the sound of nature, and the sixth director Lingxia was stunned on the spot for a moment.

She turned her head and looked at the source of the voice in disbelief.

—It was a little girl.

He looks about ten years old, with short silver-white hair, and a distressing scar on his white and tender face.

Compared with her appearance, the shape of her body is even more peculiar.

Wearing a tattered black cloak, several small knives were pinned to his waist, with sharp blades shining.This is similar to the standard attire of a tramp, but it looks so cute against the little girl.

Ah, no, even if she wins the lottery that she likes to hear, fast forward to October and conceive, she will not be in such a juicy state on the spot.

The ignorant girl who stumbled did not realize the seriousness of the matter at this time.

Yes, she did have the most important thing taken away by someone——

That's right, her children.

The assassin of the Servant, Jack the Ripper, descended here.

02 It's not what you think, it's obviously the second child who made the move first! !

"Mr. Shinji, is this really...my flesh and blood??"

The elegant beauty bowed slightly. She didn't mind Fang Han's painting and drawing on her body. Instead, she was very interested in the short-haired little white-haired loli who suddenly appeared in this closed room.

Although she has green hair and Fang Han has black hair.

From the combination of the two, a little silver-haired loli was born. She just cared a little about the irrationality of the matter itself.

But women are emotional creatures.

Wen Wanjia thought about it, it seems that ordinary people are not able to spend a lot of money to get a free ticket.

The sixth guide, Lingxia, felt a little relieved when she thought so.

"Well... Although you may not believe it, she was born because of your arrival."

"Of course, don't ask the specific reason, it's useless to ask."

Fang Han sternly refused, directly dispelling the other party's desire to find out the truth.

Then, under the curious eyes of the other party, he took out the bag of snacks from nowhere, so that the little loli, who just wanted to introduce her background to the mother and the boy in front of her, was stuffed in her mouth by the way.

All kinds of candies, it seems that Merlin used to amuse Anna's collection.

It was just confiscated by Fang Han at will.

At this point, Melinna felt very embarrassed.

"My child...Okay, I will not go to find out the truth of the matter, please rest assured."

Sixth guide Lingxia nodded subconsciously. For some reason, even though her reason told her that the situation Fang Han said was absolutely impossible, facing such a cute and well-behaved little girl, this green-haired and black-haired dilapidated big Miss made a sound, but she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Ma Ma...Okay, Ma Ma eats candy."

Jack, whose mouth was full of lollipops, suddenly threw himself into Fang Han's arms, acting like a coquettish little padded jacket, which made the warm-eyed official Fang look strange, and slowly looked away, not looking away. Catering to the sudden change in the sixth guide Lingxia's small eyes.

Good guy, if Jack, who is known as the "Smellless Murderer", is not familiar with him, he will be cute by her subconscious actions.

"Ahem...Mom? One thing to say, if the master is male, you may try to call me papa...big brother."

"Okay, Dad!"

"Yes, Dad!" Little Jack followed suit.

So much so that in the eyes of someone who has always been abstinent, suddenly there is a little more warmth.

It can be seen that under the preconceived situation, Fang Han... seems to like children a little bit.

Even if the other party is an assassin! !

It is a huge magical power that is very different from human beings although it has a pocket-sized body.

But look at him wearing a black cloak and wearing a fake white skull mask on his head.

Fang Han suddenly raised his forehead.

I don't know if it's because the ancestor of assassins, that is, Comrade Wang Ha, who exists as the crown assassin, has always had a fine tradition, which has led to the development of brotherhood in the attitude of every assassin related to him.

Even Jack the Ripper is no exception.

"Ah...Mr. Fang Han and Little Jack get along really well, as expected of father and daughter."

The wife of the sixth lead who suddenly met Lemon on the opposite side, didn't know if it was a joke, or thought it was like this, and deliberately moved a little distance between Fang Han and Jack: "But...do you want to think about what I should do first?? Temporarily avoid it, or Again??"

"A million times more??"

Fang Han coughed lightly, and looked away slightly.

"I'll take the child to take a step first, and I will continue to contact you when there is a need."

"Wait when??" Sixth guide Lingxia caught the blind spot.

Immediately, she nodded to the white-haired young girl, Little Jack, and couldn't help but cover her face shyly, her smile seemed to be dripping water: "Tsk tsk... next time when the child is not around, I will let you raise your posture, Mr. Shinji."