Hey Timothy Grail

"After all, I also like a personality like yours that looks gentle and decent, but is actually vigorous."

She intentionally or unintentionally tossed the sleeveless liner that was blown everywhere in the corner by the strong wind.

It was already a pile of rags.

...

The briefcase was left behind and the corresponding address was also given.

Fang Han, who bears the name "Shinji Matou", bids farewell to the reluctant beauty.

Holding Little Jack with a skull mask in one hand, Fang Han walked out of the hotel expressionlessly, and when he stepped into a dark alley, he breathed a sigh of relief.

next second.

An extremely pleasant voice rang in his ears.

"Dear Your Excellency the Agent."

"Mission, successfully completed??"

Seeing that not far away was waving to him, while he was "calling someone", he also went downstairs to the foot bar to be a profiteer owner of a spa.

Fang Han smiled wryly and shook his head: "Although there were many accidents in the process, the result seems to be very good."

"Successful summoning??"

"What kind of summoning mode is it? Tell me your thoughts."

At some point, Mei Liangxin, who came leisurely from the other corner of the alley, also caught Fang Han's delicate mood at the right time.

As a close friend, how could he not ask about his impressions after watching it.

Although the Juggernaut of Avalon played the role of a pure tool man in this matter.

It is only responsible for the physical "probation" of Sagara's leopard horse.

So a certain crown magician naturally didn't know how thrilling Fang Han's encounter just now was.

"boom!"

A solid and powerful wall-dong pressed against the side of "Shoji Okita" who was about to greet Mei Liangxin.

Cobweb-like cracks formed where the fist touched.

"Ah??"

Alaya tilted his head, with a playful and cute face.

"Today's incident was caused by both of you and me, don't let the third party know about it."

Fang Han's expression was serious, and he yelled at the profiteer boss who "forced his good into prostitution".

Who would have thought.

Just finished a Holy Grail War, at the celebratory party, the head of the family who has not recovered from the shadow of Alice Felter, was fooled by Okita Souji who was possessed by Alaya Next, a flash came to the back of the hotel.

Subsequently.

Then he witnessed the scene where the black magician Sagara Leopard was preparing to capture the sacrifice.

So, it's a matter of course.

According to the previous plan, Fang Han intervened in this unique war in a timely manner.

Although I don't know why there are two different Holy Grail Wars in this parallel world.

But after thinking about his journey, he seemed to have faced the deadly threat of three world-destroying disasters, so this little situation was naturally quickly forgotten by him.

Anyway, Alaya, a conscientious profiteer, will clean up the mess for him.

Fang Han is happy to continue to participate in a Holy Grail War, looking for a new Holy Grail function for Timma's gradual awakening.

of course.

It was also because he made up his mind to stab in one leg, and as a matter of course, Lingxia, the sixth leader who was shot down by him, regrettably lost the good opportunity to enter the Holy Grail War.

This may be a good thing for the gentle beauty who is an ordinary person.

But there was a big hidden danger in Fang Han's heart.

Do--

Don't let Liu Dao Lingxia, a poor prostitute, know her true identity.

It's good that Shinji-kun, who is harmless to animals from the Matou family, comes forward.

Otherwise, the previous battle of love letters will probably come to naught! !

In just a few minutes.

Fang Han's eyes turned from wonder to emotion, from emotion to nervousness, and then to pain and self-blame, and he was relieved after a while, and finally showed a calm demeanor like a Zen man with no other distractions.

This can be called a contrasting performance of 'ups and downs'.

As a bystander, Merlin inevitably wanted to explore the true meaning inside.

Slightly turning aside the girl in kimono, the genius swordsman, who was surrounded by him, and then looked at the innocent, extremely cute silver-haired young girl holding the corner of Fang Han's clothes.

Mr. Mei, who had been among thousands of flowers, compared his heart to his heart, and put himself in the situation and thought carefully.

You mean lolicon?unrealistic.

Such a rich emotional performance is not something a simple pervert can do.

But the next second.

As expected of the most shameless existence in the will of the world, Comrade Alaya suddenly covered his mouth, his laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and there was a hint of shyness in his pleasant ears.

"But...but, what about our children??"

"Jack, it's Mama."

"Mama."

Faced with the provocation of the will of the world, Jack the Ripper, who had no intention of thinking, blurted out in an instant.

This response is quick and sweet.

Even the person "Shoji Okita" himself was a little confused.

This follower can't really be a child, can he? ?Logically speaking, shouldn't it be that extremely cruel type? ?

Fang Han did not refute, but fell into deep thought.

But what neither of them knew was——

In Jack the Ripper's thinking, any woman who has an affair with Fang Han, who summons herself from the heart of a young girl and exists in a masculine image, can become her little Jack's cheap mother.

Even a talented swordsman who carries a two-meter-long sword is no exception.

then.

There was such a happy scene.

This is the situation.

He was blocked back by the seamless cooperation of two servants, one big and one small.

Fang Han was speechless.

On the other hand, the high-ranking official Mei Lin, who watched the excitement next to him, seemed to be full of stars in his deep eyes.

——Oh, this seems a little exciting!

"No one is allowed to mention what happened tonight."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for losing my face!"

"go home."

Fang Han adjusted his mentality silently, preparing to go back home, and when he finally returned to Yuansaka's house in Xindu.

What greeted him were two pairs of breathtaking eyes, and he was waiting for Jun Gong for a long time.

Throw yourself into the trap.

It's not like the Scandinavian queen Skadi who is passing by, nor is it Ereshkigal, the flower of the underworld that Fang Han trusts so much.

Although the two of them are also very interested in Fang Han's evening activities today, they will not inquire about it in public, but will look for a private leisure time.

But Skaha and Ishtar, the two peerless twins, are different.

The two of them claimed to be the guardians of Mr. Fang, and they waited until now with anxiety.

Twelve midnight.

The two purple-haired master craftsmen and the goddess of heaven, who are always concerned with Fang Han's "physical and mental health" development, open their hearts for the first time, and the two women who have always been hostile even abandon their previous suspicions.

Even the king of Gilgamesh, who was silently watching the excitement, was stunned.

"It's very interesting, Jin Gu, you go there later to make a rescue. This king also wants to know why no one sleeps tonight."

The posture of the golden king gossips, even the sky lock is novel.

So, he slowed down his pace of relief.

Hey—why everyone is not sleeping and waiting for me? ?

Seeing that something was wrong, Fang Han quickly changed the subject: "Missy and Sakura, have they boarded the plane yet?"

"Yes, the destination - the castle of the Einzbern family in Germany. Rin, Sakura, Illya, and that foxy girl Allie will follow along, but you don't have to worry, the Knight King Arturia He and Medusa are going with him, so there is absolutely guarantee in terms of safety.”

The purple-haired master craftsman from the Kingdom of Shadows stared at Fang Han with piercing eyes.

On the mouth, he spoke responsibly about the information about the eldest lady and the others.

"Ah?? Isn't the destination the Clock Tower in London??"

Fang Han froze for a moment, suddenly he felt his right leg was locked by a golden light beam.

Looking down, it was the golden summoning circle hidden under the sofa, with several thick chains coiled around his body.

"Ah.. Jill, you... are not a son of man!!"

A certain person began to lose his temper, and the golden king carefully looked at the certain person who was still trying to make trouble in the face of desperation. He leaned back a little bit and let out a playful hooting sound:

"If you want to ask those little girls from the Tohsaka family??"