Hey Timothy Grail

Berserker slammed the flower in his hand at Coles's face.

Although it didn't hurt or itch, it surprised him.

"Ah... are you saying you can't?"

Berserker nodded vigorously.

She also seems to have a bottom line that can never be compromised.

From the looks of it, there is no need to talk about artificial humans that were not created by Frankenstein.Because the dead are going to create the living, we can only hope for the miracle of the Holy Grail.

Berserker quietly peeped at Cowles who kept talking to himself.Her gray eyes can be seen wandering between her long bangs.

She picked up Cowles' clothes and tugged gently.

"Are you asking what my wish is?"

Berserker nodded in agreement.

Coles thought for a while, and according to normal considerations, if he told her that his wish was to reach the vortex of the root, then it would be fine, as long as he was a magician, anyone would dedicate his life to it.And since Berserker has acquired certain knowledge from the Holy Grail, it is impossible to have doubts.

But Cowles hated lying.

"Ah, actually, I haven't made up my mind yet."

"...Woo??"

The girl stared at her reproachfully.

It's obviously just a servant, and it's still a berserker among servants, so why would it care about the master's thoughts?

Cowles scratched his head apologetically.

"Sorry, I'm sorry to be human."

"Well, don't look at me like this, I can still be considered a magician at the moment, and of course I also have the desire to reach the root vortex... But I always feel that I have other wishes."

Even if it is the almighty Great Holy Grail, can it reach the root so easily?This is a great question for Cowles.Of course, it should be possible to carve out the first steps to get there, but the road is too long.

"In short, it's impossible to understand without actually being in a certain situation. For example, if my sister died, I would have to resurrect her after the war, right? Then my own wishes would be overridden. Compared to The root of a hundred years later, what is more important to me is the sister in front of me."

"Clam???"

Berserker muttered "Woo", it seemed that he was puzzled by the question of the Peerless Sister.

It's hopeless, that's great!

"It's great that you understand me. Then, I'll go back to my room first."

Coles stood up, but his clothes were gently pulled by Berserker.When he turned his head, a bouquet of flowers was suddenly stuffed in front of his eyes.

"...Give it to me?"

Seeing Berserker nodding, Coles gratefully accepted.

After that, the girl picked the flowers again.

Then start to pinch off the petals one by one.This situation made Coles hurriedly decide to retreat.

After all, there is no pool here, and it would be too much for her to throw all the flowers over.

however.

next second.

Instead, she saw Frankenstein throwing the wreath in his hand, and even the branches with thorns in one direction.

That is--

For some reason, Mr. Caster hurried over.

As a trainee magician, Cowles was born with a fear of terror against the absolute elite of the magicians plus the old fox.

Just about to sneak into the room, but was caught by Chen Gongtai who hurried across the atrium.

"Brother Chen, don't!!"

"Oops, you are blushing... No, Lord Cowles, I want to tell you a sad news."

"Don't be nervous and don't be afraid."

Chen Gong wanted to tease a weak young man proficiently at first, but was stopped by his berserker little sister who was "deeply protective of the calf". Said in a very natural voice.

"what??"

"Mr. Caster, didn't you go out with the rider to do the mission... Oh, it seems that my sister and the archer also went yesterday."

Cowles blinked and watched the cute and thoughtful Frankenstein successfully intercept Chen Gongtai. While praising the girl for her reliability in his heart, he subconsciously asked Caster about his sister's situation.

"It's Miss Fiore, something happened to her!!"

"what??"

"I don't know which brazen [-]-year-old boy... Ahem, the news spread, the hidden mission of Archer and Miss Fiore was discovered by the leader of the red party, Mr. Fang Han gone."

"Ah, what should I do?"

In an instant, Cowles spun around anxiously: "Mr. Caster, you are so strong, why don't you help them out?"

"Cough cough..."

I'm sorry, His Royal Highness Cowles, it seems that I sold him.

The military adviser first coughed a few times, then quickly adjusted his facial expression, made that "I am very sad" look, and comforted him earnestly:

"I have left the rider in London, and I am always ready to respond to Archer's evacuation. His Highness Cowles hastened to come with me to see Danik and His Highness Vlad III."

"You are simply too reliable—!"

"Mr. Chen Gong."

PS: Tomorrow Sunday, [-] words will be added daily.

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031 The knight will never die on an empty stomach, the home of the old father【Additional Chapter 1】

"Mordred, always remember that a knight never dies on an empty stomach."

"Now, don't move around, I'll buy you some oranges."

The bear boy was slightly stunned, then nodded obediently, his suspicious eyes flickered with thought.

buy oranges? ?Is it for digestion after meals?

Is this the new knowledge my father learned in this world? ?

The girl suddenly realized.

In the evening, the suburbs of London were silent, and most of the lights in the clock tower were extinguished. Only the remaining part of the lights were still on. After telling the brats not to make trouble in the Tower of London, the King of Knights left with peace of mind.

of course.

What she didn't say was that no serious person would go to buy oranges in the middle of the night. She just saw that Fang Han and others hadn't returned all day, and seemed to find something wrong there.

They wouldn't have taken the initiative to go to the black side to fight, and left their father and son in the clock tower, right? ?

No, no, no, no.

The quilt king, who blended into the night, left in a hurry.

Mordred, who stayed where he was, kept looking at the corner in the darkness.

The clock tower is not big, but it is not small. If you follow the footsteps of normal people, it may take more than an hour to walk from the south gate to the north gate, but for their followers, it is naturally an instant.

She had just turned a corner listlessly, when a man and a woman appeared on the road in front of her, they were not unfamiliar at all upon closer inspection.

Master El-Melloi II, and his servant Reinis.

Did they come out to buy oranges at night... Mordred narrowed his eyes and hurriedly passed the two, vaguely hearing them muttering, "It's very difficult to find the red assassin hidden in the clock tower." It's difficult", "If you catch it, it will surprise Mr. Knight Wang" and other words.

and many more......

The clock tower actually has black assassins mixed in, is it an assassin? ?

Isn't it customary that assassins shouldn't open Wushuang head-on? ?

Xiao Mo crooked his mouth, and walked towards the pond while making complaints, but he didn't see the corners of the mouths of the El-Melloi brothers and sisters in the shadows, wantonly outlining the arc.

I don't know how many minutes passed.

Sudden.

"Saber—!"

The palm felt a needle-like pain, and Mordred's [Intuition] instantly sensed the existence of the barrier invader.

The voice of Shishi Jiejieli's voice from his own master who appeared out of nowhere seemed to detonate the air that was about to explode.

——Although I don't know where I will be attacked, I am definitely being targeted by someone.

—from throwing at a distance, or shooting.

——The opponent could be an assassin or an Archer.

No matter what, I seem to have found an assassin lurking...!

The body reacts ahead of theoretical thinking.

The rebellious knight ran, and the pig rushed forward.

The moment she twisted her body, she saw the landmark building of the academy - the Clock Tower.

In an instant, the girl was dumbfounded in astonishment.