Hey Timothy Grail

Pursing his lips and smiling slightly, Skadi's mellow wine body stuck to Tohsaka Rin's back.

She is like the only clear-thinking military adviser in the lost way, pointing out the Master's behavior: "She is looking at you."

The eldest lady nodded, and she noticed the gaze of the French saint.

"...Um"

——It's just... that look in his eyes is so strange.

At this moment.

The twin kings, called Hero King and Knight King, are fiercely fighting Hei Zhen and Fang Han's master and servant group in the main hall.

For a time, the scene was very stalemate.

Alone pestle in the courtyard of the French Joan of Arc.

The pupil color returned to a tranquil light blue.

Scattered ruins.. are they really just warming up?

"Heizhen...Fang Han, what is the relationship between you two?"

The French country girl murmured in a daze.

——So what happened before?

Her memory still stays in Hei Zhen's intention to sneak into the clock tower as a ghost in order to find out information.

Of course, it is very likely that finding yourself is the key.

But what now? ?

Selling and selling to lose yourself? ! !

——Sure enough, I guessed right... Or was he limped by a man?

Looking at Fang Han and Hei Zhen's cooperation is beyond comprehension, even like comrades who have fought side by side for many years.

The dull hair on the top of the village girl's head drooped listlessly.

"Ruler, what's wrong with you??"

Rin Tohsaka came over to see Joan with a subtle expression, and asked with concern.

"No... miss, it's okay, it's just that I used too much magic power, and I feel dizzy."

Bai Zhen responded smoothly.

Huo, she was stunned.

——what am I talking about!

——Even though I had already started warming up, the battle was over.

"tired??"

Rin Tosaka noticed the embarrassment of the saint, and thought she was really tired.

"Why don't you take a rest for a while?"

Hearing the eldest lady's suggestion, Bai Zhen's complexion eased a little.

She found the steps she could go down.

"No, Rin, I'm much better now."

"Besides, I am dependent on the existence of my body. Generally speaking, I cannot be transformed into a spiritual son, but I can replenish my magic power by eating."

Bai Zhenrou smiled, and she rejected Tohsaka Rin's request.

As a person who is still alive, she is not used to that state.

Is that so...

Rin Tohsaka frowned.

She seemed to have thought of something, put on her clothes and looked at Bai Zhen's figure, and then at Hei Zhen who was fighting fiercely in the arena.

With this height and bust...wouldn't it be that he was beaten and autistic? ?

"I see that you seem to be very concerned about the appearance of that Ms. Heizhen. Sure enough, something will happen between you, right?"

"No, no."

"That's Fang Han, hey~~ He really is a sinful man!"

"It's not right, don't think too much!"

The eldest lady smiled and wanted to continue to tease the eldest sister, and enjoy the shy moment of the mature sister Yu by the way, but this quiet and comfortable scene was broken before it lasted for a while.

"Oh...it's really intimate contact."

The mustard child who came out of nowhere played with her hair, and the languid poppy chose to ignore Tohsaka Rin's actions: "Your Excellency, you look very happy?"

"...Yes, since the Holy Grail War is drawing to a close, my mission is complete, and I'm glad...probably."

Bai Zhen was stunned for a moment, and she nodded dully: "Mr. Fang Han, you are really competent and professional."

'Is it really an elm head? ? '

Assassin saw that the saint was not prevaricating and lying, she pursed her lips: "That's right..."

Even though her qualifications and abilities as a saint are extremely high, in terms of women's power, Bai Zhen is obviously not comparable to a woman with big breasts and no brains like Hei Zhen.

It's a pity that it can't be changed, otherwise this wave of Bai Zhen will be a lore! !

076 Hei Zhen, Bai Zhen and Marshal, Distorted, Very Distorted! !

"Then put this topic aside and talk about more serious things."

Yu Meiren made a joke, she brushed back her hair covering her forehead, and walked slowly: "Don't you know, just now Mr. Fang Han has decided to help the opposite party and realize her wish."

"The opposite...is it Heizhen's wish??"

"That's right, doesn't it feel fantastic, obviously you came first, but let that silly black girl take the lead?"

Aoba looked at the two fighting side by side and still did not lose the wind in the battle against the double kings, with a smile in his eyes.

You don't have to thank me, my irascible old mustard has always been a master of assists.

palm apart.

Ruler leaned against the wall, with his right hand resting on his left shoulder, staring at the ground silently.

Joan of Arc was in a difficult situation.

The balance of choice is tilted, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.

"Is it me??"

The saint asked subconsciously.

The answer is self-evident.

The languid old mustard stopped beside Tohsaka Rin, poking the young lady's arm lightly like playing: "Things have become very intriguing now. My demons live in a place to defeat myself. Under the man, but I myself started to pay attention to my own demons because of this man."

"The doll of dolls, I would like to call this the ultimate."

The eldest lady commented fairly.

"Tsk tsk tsk... It's at this juncture, Missy can still sit still, is this the calmness of Zhenggong?"

Poppy found out that her plan to sow discord had failed, and she seemed a little frustrated at this moment.

In this regard.

Miss Tohsaka just responded with a very standard facial expression, which instantly made the true ancestor understand what is meant by the majesty from the eldest lady.

However, looking at the scene now, the one with the most mixed feelings is Miss Joan of Arc.

Looking at the field, looking at the believer who is still his clone even though he has been blackened, and must have inherited his kindness, who always treats the weak and the weak with kindness.

If she insists on taking the Holy Grail...

That is the loneliness of an entire era... That is the unswerving ideal and long-cherished wish of this dragon witch...

Beat yourself up and end up denying your own existence? ?

All this she does not know.

Fate is such a magical thing.

Like a mirror printed on both sides.

It's as if I was willing to give up my lifelong dream to revolt and protect those compatriots who were bullied.

Aren't these people the ones who put themselves to death in the end?

This may be Hei Zhen's confusion and doubts.

The things she has carried, the past that cannot be forgotten, her noble character and that tragic ending.

These four things form two opposite sides.

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Life is not only about living, but also poetry and the distance."

Just when the French village girl was in a dilemma, the voice of the hero Arash came over.

He was indifferent as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him.

ridiculous.

Obviously his final end is also a heroic sacrifice for the country.