[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Diarmuid was on the roof of the tallest building in Fuyuki City, facing the violent wind, his mood was like his hair being tousled at the moment, entangled with each other, and there was no way to solve the contradiction.

Am I never going to be able to escape this fate?

In the eyes of the master's fiancée, Diarmuid avoided the obsession with him, and the master simply didn't have such a low EQ that it was outrageous, and immediately let him out after the servant asked to investigate other groups.

"It would be great if I could fight that swordsman again."

The spearman was a little regretful. The battle between the two of them was interrupted by someone else who suddenly appeared, so they could only agree to continue later. However, in this short Holy Grail War, it is still unknown whether they can still be given time to learn from each other. .

There was a crisp sound of heels touching the floor in the passage, Dilum put his hands on his hands and jumped directly from the top of the building, leaving Sola who followed the wave of magic power to find him with a disappointed look on his face.

"Strange, I obviously feel like I'm here..."

The roof was empty, and as the last bit of feedback completely disappeared, Suo stretched his hand to hold onto the barbed wire fence on the edge of the roof, and through her fingers, her eyes fell on an unknown place, only the corners of her tightly pursed mouth revealed A little fragile.

The demeanor is graceful, the behavior is noble and elegant. When Sola sits at the table and picks up the teacup quietly, this picture is the most reassuring moment for Kenneth.

Even Kenneth, who looks as cold as ice, has a romantic dream of a hero in his heart. He wants to win the Holy Grail amid the cheers, and hand over the victory to his fiancée under the envious eyes of everyone. The Holy Grail is just the first honor he gave to Sora from now on.

But it was obvious whether the big sister Sola, who was quite indifferent to him, could see what he was thinking.

Seeing Kenneth come out, Sola paused to drink tea, put the teacup on the saucer, and got ready to get up.

"Sola."

Kenneth called the other party's name: "Where is Lancer?"

"Didn't you send him out long ago?"

Sola gave Kenneth a cold expression: "I'm going back to the house."

"..."

I can't say the words to keep Lancer out. Since Lancer was summoned, Sola, who was always indifferent to him, has lost his attitude. Except for necessary communication and instructions from him, the fiancée even stayed in the same space with him. None of them want to.

Kenneth threw all his dissatisfaction on the followers, which is the so-called human nature.

Back in the room, Sora hesitated for a while in front of the table, and threw himself directly on the bed. Compared with the soft touch at home, there was a big gap, but the LCD screen on the opposite wall directly made up for this deficiency.

Compared with these ever-changing machines, no matter how advanced magic is, it seems backward. After Sola walked out of that closed family, his first reaction was to turn around, because the outside world is completely different from home.

Because she is not a legitimate son, even though she has the same aptitude as a legitimate son, she still has no chance to inherit the magic seal. In her life until now, she has been cultivated as a valuable prop, but after seeing the "genius" After the name of Kenneth, she sent it out as a gift to connect the relationship between the two parties.

Sad and ridiculous, she was still secretly laughing at those who were directly abandoned in other families, because she enjoyed an elite education, and in the family, she also had a certain right to speak, so she would not live a humble and pitiful life.

It's just that judging from the result of being unable to control one's own life, there is no difference.

Lying on the bed in broad daylight was something that would never be allowed to happen at home. The TV next to it played very popular songs now. After listening to it a lot, Sora also fell in love with the free melody.

"Spread your wings, let your mind fly..."

It sounds so good.

Water drops fell from the corners of her eyes. Sola knew that this so-called Holy Grail War was her only chance to get out of that world. When the so-called Holy Grail was obtained by Kenneth, she would go back with him. In those days, she put on a wedding dress and married the staid and boring man outside the house.

One year, five years, ten years... Sora has already seen what his life is like, becoming a dignified and virtuous wife, giving birth to children with excellent magic aptitude, and watching them grow up rigidly.

The magic family that has continued for nine generations will continue to increase in length during her life, and perhaps the No.11 generation can be seen when she dies.

"what……"

The magic circuit in the body stably provides the magic power for activities to Lancer who is collecting information outside. Kenneth who can separate the control power from the magic power supply is really a genius. Without his whim, maybe Sora would just To be able to stay in the world over there and wait for Kenneth to come back.

By the way, Lancer.

Sola didn't know the spearman's real name, so he could only call him by his class name. The handsome face of this servant was indeed very attractive, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was even more magically attractive to women, but that Only for ordinary women, people with magical powers have a natural resistance to this attraction.

Showing affection for him in front of Kenneth would definitely make this rigid man angry.

Sora raised his arms to cover his eyes, and the tears flowed down more freely.

So boring and so stupid.

She herself didn't know why she did this, but seeing Kenneth's jealousy and anger hidden under the calm surface, Sola felt an indescribable joy.

Even if it is the object that the father wants to win over, even if it is such an invincible genius, in the face of love, it is not necessary to be tortured by others.

It was I, I, I, Sola Nazelle Sophialie, who brought him this torment!

So sad that she seeks a sense of identity from this place, Sola knows that she has a psychological problem, but she doesn't know how to resolve it. What she has learned has taught her how to be a qualified wife, how to give birth to excellent children, But none of the books told her how to be her true self.

"Hahaha……"

This is the last madness.

Sora warned his increasingly crazy self in his heart.

When the Holy Grail War is over, you have to change back and become like the obedient, elegant and noble wife of Kenneth that everyone envied.

After crying heartily, Sora found a chilled drink from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel and gently covered his eyes.

"Hiss... so cold."

She tried harder as if she was masturbating herself.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-!"

Webb, who was taking a bath, let out a heart-wrenching scream in the bathroom: "Tail—why is there a tail!"

The rabbit ears on his head made him almost vomit blood. In order to hide from the eyes of the landlord and his wife, he bought a big hat specially, thinking that he could hide everything in this way.

However, the chubby rabbit tail behind him told him that all this was in vain. No wonder the landlady looked a little strange when he came back. He probably regarded him as some weird person who likes rabbits.

"Iskandar, why didn't you tell me."

Weber came out with a mournful face, his pale skin was flushed by the hot water, and matched with the two ears that drooped because of the master's mood, it looked quite cute.

Iskandar, who was busy playing the game, did not respond. His game has reached a critical point, and he has no time to comment on the misery of the Master.

After complaining a few words, Weber still had to pick up the hair dryer to dry his hair, as well as those two ears that felt a little uncomfortable after getting wet.

Oh, and now there's an extra tail.

Da Vinci's magic was the culmination of pranks back then. It was obviously the ear made by magic, but both the touch and his own feeling were the same as the real thing. After being nested, Weber felt so painful that he wanted to hit his head against the wall.

"Am I really going to wait until it goes away by itself?"

Wei Bo's mood can only be described as inexplicable grief and anger. He felt that he was definitely tricked by the master and servant who did not take the usual path, but he had no other choice but to accept that he could do nothing.

Weak, who made me a weak.

"I'm furious!"

He yelled at the ceiling, and now he was forced to lie down instead of leaning against the head of the bed to read a book. The notebook in front of him was filled with his analysis of known combinations.

"No matter how you look at it, there is no chance of winning."

Calculating dozens of possible outcomes, Weber felt from the bottom of his heart that the best outcome would be for him to survive this Holy Grail War with all his arms and legs.

"How about boy, have you found a way to win?"

Iskandar, who pressed the pause, finally gave Weber a look: "The two people I saw today really want to be under his command. Da Vinci's magical use of magic and adaptations are completely different from what you described, kid." Same."

"Even if my mind is good, it's still not as good as that famous Da Vinci."

Wei Bo became more and more aware of himself: "There is also that master who is also confusing. This group gives me the feeling that it is even scarier than the goddess who can mobilize the stars."

"Your vision is as reliable as ever."

Iskandar crossed his arms and laughed: "But no matter who I am, I will defeat them. I will use the power of the Holy Grail to stay in this world for a long time and continue my journey of conquest."

"Although I'm not complaining, but if you really do this, the governments of various countries will definitely not let you continue."

"That's the question that needs to be considered at that time."

The King of Conquerors said lightly.

【Let me go out, Ishtar, I also want to feel my grown-up body. 】

Rin, who originally didn't want to accept the fact that she grew up overnight, went from resisting before to actively requesting now during Ishtar's dressing show.

【Do not. 】

Ishtar gestured at the skirt on her body, and threw the skirt that covered her slender legs to the side: [Read carefully the book I gave you, I will conduct random checks at night. 】

Even without the guidance of her father, the supervision from the goddess has never stopped. It is extremely rare to be able to get in touch with this simple but powerful magic.

Anyway, anyway, I will grow up like this in the future.

She comforted herself, although I am only a primary school student now, but one day... one day I will definitely become an excellent magician with a perfect body!

[A great wish. 】

Ishtar finally found a match that suits his aesthetics: [Tosaka Tokiomi has been persuading me not to go out recently. Could it be that the Tosaka family has no money for me to go out and brush. 】

Rin stiffened.

[Father must have his own arrangements. 】

In order to maintain the dignity of the Tohsaka family, Rin is also trying to deceive himself today.

[It’s just a star dropped. 】

Ishtar frowned and complained: [Why are human beings so fragile now? It doesn’t matter if I used more powerful moves back then. 】

[After all, we are ordinary humans. 】

And it's pretty fragile.Rin lowered his head helplessly and buried himself in his book again.