Shirou Emiya doesn't want to work overtime

Her temperament is very gentle. Unless it is something that violates her bottom line, Illya will not treat the other party with a rude attitude.

If it was Xiao Hei who faced Beatrice at this time, I am afraid that a fight would have already started.

Only Illya would still be so polite.

However, the other party would not accept Illya's polite persuasion.

"Humph! Take care of yourself first!"

Beatrice didn't want to listen to Illya's preaching at all, and directly turned her hand away and went to the other side of the corridor.

Not taking action was her greatest tolerance.

Of course, if Erica was not here, Beatrice would have already taken action against Illya.

"I said-"

"Sister Illya!! Forget it, forget it! Erica doesn't care about those dolls at all! It's true! Really doesn't care at all!"

Just when Illya was about to say something, Erica pulled Illya's clothes hard, stared at her with tears in her eyes, and spoke timidly.

Seeing Erica like this, Illya wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and could only watch Beatrice leave like this.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect your doll."

Sighing, Illya lowered her head, and seemed to be very depressed.

Although she didn't understand why the other party did this, she didn't succeed in stopping the other party.

"No, don't blame Sister Illya! I don't care about those dolls! If Sister Beatrice likes them, just take them. Angelica will help me get them back, but-"

Erica sobbed, and it was obvious that she really cared about the dolls in her room.

But Angelica?

Illya also had an impression of this name, but it was not deep. Where did she hear it from?

But after sobbing for a while, Erica wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes very strongly, and looked at Illya with extremely expectant eyes.

"Well, Sister Illya, can you be my friend?"

"Of course, aren't we friends now?"

Illya answered Erica's question without thinking, what she likes most is making friends.

What's more, Erica calls her sister.

"Really!"

"Of course it's true!"

Illya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what was this child's past like, is it necessary to be so excited?

"Erica finally has a friend! Erica finally has a friend!"

Hearing Illya's answer, Erica jumped up and down, and instantly abandoned the previous painful things, completely like a primary school student.

Speaking of which, I am also a primary school student.

But after going through so much, I should not be considered an ordinary primary school student.

Looking at the jumping Erica, Illya couldn't help but think wildly. Hearing her excited words, I am afraid that her past was very miserable.

Illya thought of Miyu again. It seems that she didn't have a friend in the past.

I don't know how she is now, whether she has been captured by the Endsworth family.

"Kacha——!"

Such a light sound of opening a door that disappeared with the wind suddenly burst out from behind Illya and Erica.

"!"

For some reason, Illya, who was walking forward, felt that the surroundings became cold, and her heart began to beat suddenly.

A voice that Illya would never forget came from behind her.

"Erika, why are you so happy? Did you encounter something happy?"

As a diamond-shaped mirror disappeared, Darius appeared behind Illya and Erica with a smile on his face.

"Dad! Erica made a friend!"

Erika was very excited and trotted towards Darius, seemingly not noticing the change in the momentum of Illya beside her.

Dad!

Could it be!

Illya has completely understood her current situation and who is standing behind her-Darius Endsworth.

How is this possible!

When I regained consciousness after removing the class card, I clearly saw Darius being severely injured by me.

Why?

In an instant, countless doubts surged into Illya's heart. She was trembling all over, her heart was beating violently, and her mind was in chaos.

Beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and she could hear her rapid breathing very clearly.

She wanted to transform, but suddenly found that the ruby ​​was not with her.

Even the class card was not on her body.

For a moment, she had no power to resist.

"Really? You are really good, but it's time to go to bed now, don't hang around anymore--"

Darius said softly, stroking Erica's head with his hand, and his eyes turned to Illya.

Run--!

At this moment, this was the only thing Illya could do.

Without the class card and the ruby, she was just an elementary school student everywhere. At this moment, Illya, who had no ability to resist, could only run.

She tried her best and in an instant she burst out at a speed faster than running in school and rushed forward.

However, no matter how fast Illya ran, she could not be faster than an adult, not to mention that the other party was a magician.

"Replacement--"

A cold female voice appeared from behind Darius, and a diamond-shaped mirror instantly appeared in front of Illya. She had no time to react and stepped directly into it.

Then, like a captured animal, the whole person was forcibly lifted up by one hand.

At this moment, Illya saw what kind of state Darius was in.

In front of her, Darius, who was sitting in a wheelchair, slowly turned around. He was covered in bandages, but he had a smile on his face, as if he didn't mind at all that she had almost killed him earlier. Take this thing away.

Behind Darius, Angelica grasped the handle on the back of Darius' wheelchair with one hand, and lifted up the running Illya with one hand.

At this moment, Illya remembered where she heard the names of Beatrix and Angelica.

That was what Emiya Shirou once said a week ago, a member of the Endsworth family.

It's just that she has never met these two people. Emiya Shirou only mentioned it at that time. In addition, many things happened in this week, so Illya didn't think about it for a while.

"Tonight, Alija and Illya will sleep together!"

Chapter 1,025 A Doll Named Xiaohei

The morning sun shone from the sky, slightly passing through the transparent window, and fell with golden light on the face of the sleeping Illya, illuminating the entire dark room.

"Uh-!"

With a low groan, in the room illuminated by the sun, Illya slowly woke up and opened her eyes.

"Unfamiliar ceiling——"

The first thing that struck Illya's eyes was the extremely luxurious ceiling.

Immediately afterwards, the position of the shoulders and arms seemed to be pressed down by something heavy, making it difficult to move. Coupled with the pain on the body, Illya frowned.

"call--"

Slow breathing came from Illya's side. At this time, Alija was sleeping quietly with a rather peaceful expression.

She hugged Illya's right arm tightly like a doll.

"Sister Illya."

A faint whisper came from Alija. She couldn't help but murmured Ilia's name, as if she was dreaming a dream that was unknown to outsiders.

"I was yesterday!"

Feeling everything around her, Illya stretched out her other movable hand and tapped her somewhat confused head, trying to carefully recall what happened after she was caught.

But his consciousness was fragmented the moment he looked at Darius, and he could not recall what happened after that.

"No, we can't stay here any longer!"

Looking at Alija who was sleeping next to her, Illya clenched her teeth and tried hard to pull her hand out of her arms.

But Elijah's hand seemed to be stuck on it with glue. No matter how hard Ilya tried, there was no way to shake it off.

And because Illya was moving like this, Alija's hold on her became tighter, as if she was afraid that she would escape.

Alicia just wants to keep an eye on her, right?

Looking at Alija who was tightly controlling herself on the bed, Illya couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

Immediately he shook his head and denied it.

No, no, no, how is this possible?

Alicia looked like she didn't understand anything, she was just like an elementary school student who was inexperienced in the world.

Illya still trusts her instincts.

Although I am also a primary school student who is not deeply involved in the world, I just have more experiences than the average primary school student.

“Squeak—!”

The sound of the door being pushed open echoed in the room. Illya immediately squinted her eyes, pretending that she was sleeping. At the same time, she slightly opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

However, when Illya saw the man standing at the door, she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Chloe—"

At the door of this room, Xiao Hei was wearing an exquisite maid uniform, looking blankly in the direction of Illya and Alija, and walking towards him with an expressionless face.

"Master Illya, Master Aliga, it's time to get up now. Please go to the restaurant to eat. Breakfast is ready."

There was no tone fluctuation in Xiao Hei's words, just like a puppet speaking mechanically.

"Uh-!"

Alija on the side seemed to be awakened by Xiao Hei's voice. She rubbed the corners of her eyes and opened her eyes sleepily.

"Chloe, what's wrong with you!?"

Looking at Xiao Hei who looked at her like a stranger, Illya felt an unspeakable wave in her heart, and an unknown fear swept through her body.

"Is there anything you would like to give me, Master Illya?"

Xiao Hei asked mechanically, as if he didn't understand what Illya was talking about at all.

"I'm Illya! Chloe, don't you remember? You clearly wanted to kill me before!"

Illya looked extremely panicked. She didn't understand what happened to Xiao Hei, so she sat up from the bed extremely nervously.

He immediately walked towards Xiao Hei, who was standing there motionless like a doll, put his hands on her shoulders, and shook her vigorously.

It seems that he wants to wake up Xiao Hei in this way.

But it's all in vain.

"Crack-!"

Xiao Hei decisively knocked down Illya's hand that was on his shoulder, and his eyes revealed only Illya's incomparably unfamiliar indifference.

"Please go to the restaurant after washing up, or Illya will take compulsory measures!"

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xiao Hei in front of her, Illya only felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet sweeping across her spine, and her body could not help but retreat backwards.