[Comprehensive] Playing off again

Some facts cannot be changed by illusion.

For example, the rows and columns of seats cannot be increased or decreased out of thin air.

Elan stood up generously.

The back of his right hand has long been covered by illusion, except for Archer who happened to witness the appearance of the command spell, and his ally Rider, the remaining opponents are not even Assassin who has "breath blocking" and mainly collects information in this Holy Grail War. Knowing that the former Berserker has quietly become a Master.

It's too unreasonable.

The dying Kariya was surreptitiously sent back by Kotomine Kirei, and then taken to a hot spring hotel by Elan to kill him. When Shi Chen himself received the news, he would only think that Kariya was lucky to not die, right?

There was surprise in Saber's voice, "Berserker?" I haven't noticed it at such a close place, is it an enchantment, or does it have a skill?

Elan smiled, "Saber, are you going to play the princess?"

Wearing a black suit and ponytail, Saber doesn't look like a princess at all—that kind of handsome and capable aura is more like a hero than all the drawn actors.

That is the supreme glory forged after overcoming thorns and thorns.

There are eight people in a row.

After discussion, the roles were expanded, including: a brave man, three small bosses blocking the way (which can be transformed into brave partners in the middle), a king, a queen, a princess, and a demon king.

Anything more than one is soy sauce, and so are the unique kings and queens.

Divided by roles, among the three main actors, the brave > the princess > the devil.

There are four women, and everyone wants to be the princess to be contested, except Saber.In terms of appearance, Saber is the one who should play the role of the princess the most, but she just stands quietly by the side, indifferent.

Elan sat on the sofa in the backstage, watching the farce in front of him, with a dull light in his eyes, and said lightly: "I am the devil. Al, you should be a brave man."

Saber was taken aback by this intimate address, then nodded in agreement.

For her, playing the role of guardian is a deep-rooted instinct, and this role is just right.

Elan didn't ask for the opinions of others.

A man opened his mouth to say something, but when the dark eyes looked over, his heart trembled and his voice stopped. He didn't know why, but he knew it was best not to go against the boy's intentions.

Obviously looks so young...

The preparation time is 15 minutes, and the performance can be performed in advance, not postponed.

A woman fighting for the role of princess turned pale, and said, "Well, can I quit?" She hesitated, "I feel, a little... physical pain."

euphemism.

Euphemistically brought tears to my eyes.

The host on the side quickly dealt with the sudden situation and let the inconvenient lady leave. Another man spoke up, "I really don't know how to act. My legs tremble when I come on stage, really!"

He nervously pushed his glasses, and with a sincere expression on his honest face, he pointed to the plastic bark props in the background, "Can I act as a landscape tree?"

"..."

The whimsy is compelling.

The corner of the host's mouth twitched, "In this case, there is only one brave man left to face the test before the devil." The implication: too few, right?

"There are too many people in the audience, I, I am a little panicked."

"...How about you play the role of a dryad?"

The host is also very helpless.

The man with eyes shook his head like a rattle, "No, really no, I will definitely forget the words and get stuck, really!"

He seemed on the point of crying.

The host was expressionless.

What the hell is this guy so tall and hairy?It's almost 1.9 meters!

Elan looked at the man with great interest, his eyes flickered with unknown meaning, and said, "How about I ask my friend to come up and play the prince?"

The host asked in confusion, "Prince?"

Erlan undid her braids.

The long black and smooth hair spread out, reaching down to the calf, and the young man casually put on one of the demon king's clothes - a black robe.

The quality of the activities organized by the official organization is guaranteed. There are several sets of costumes for each character. Not only the size is distinguished, but also the style. The devil has two options: armor and robes. , inexplicably has a crude feeling.

People are much stronger than clothes.

A sense of sight of "the model saved the clothes" came to the face. Under this kind of attire, the breath of modern life was removed. In front of everyone, it seemed that it was really a demon king from ancient times.

Elan found a white skull bracelet from the jewelry box and put it on, his voice was low and gorgeous like a devil's whispering, his smile was natural and careless, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the two women except Saber, "What do you think? 'Princess', is it worth letting me plunder?"

His dark eyes were like a bottomless ocean.

The charm of the ocean is that no matter how dangerous and unpredictable, there are people scrambling to set sail.

The host murmured: "No, no."

Elan chuckled, "Good boy." Taking this as a signal of agreement, Elan called Gang Ji neatly.

Saber: "..."

Other actors: "..."

Host: "..." What did he do? !Black history ah ah ah!Be good, sister!He is the father of two children!

I feel like I'm already a wreck.

I wonder if the host would feel better if he knew that Matou Zouken, who was nearly six hundred years old, was also called a child.No, he will only collapse even more because of his age, which is far beyond ordinary people.

When Tsunayoshi came, Saber had already changed into the light armor of the brave, which was originally prepared for men, because the chest is relatively flat, Saber is quite suitable for wearing a small size.

Heroic and noble.

No wonder King Arthur has historically been able to successfully conceal his true gender from the general public.

Tsuna's eyes flicked over the princess's skirt and landed on the demon king's armor, "Should I wear this?"

The host looked at the new youth and pondered.

The armor made a rattling sound when it walked, but the devil could sit all the time, and the princess—no, the prince sometimes stood up, sat down, or even walked, so it's better to change it to something light.

The host concludes, "Wear robes, too."

Anyway, he was hijacked by the devil, and the clothes were provided by the devil. Logically speaking, the devil should not rob the prince's wardrobe, so that the prince would wear a long robe without changing his clothes... hmm.

Reasonable.

The host was convinced by his witty brain supplement.

Gang Ji and Elan's size is similar, but fortunately, there are spare clothes in the official, so the two successfully put on a couple outfit, the difference is that the accessory that Gang Ji chose is a ring.

The Vengley ring is no longer there, and sometimes when I look at the middle finger of my right hand, I feel that something is missing.

This is the "root".

Even though a longer time has passed since I left the world where I grew up, what is filled with memories is always the past of Bingsheng and Sicily.

The host was stunned.

It is indeed a prince.The kind of wisdom and kindness that has been accumulated over time captures people's hearts quietly, especially the nostalgic gaze when looking at the ring, which can melt ice and snow.

Is it an aristocrat?

All three are.

The quality of the brave prince and devil king this time is surprisingly high, and "cross-dressing" is a big topic. It seems that the Fuyuki forum will be lively again.

I hope it can offset the bad effects of yesterday's murder.

Thinking about something or not, the curtain opened, and the host's partner, the narrator, led the brave and the king and queen to the stage.

Enthusiastic applause spread to the backstage.

auditorium.

Yuanzi cupped his face and said, "Ah, the brave man is so handsome!"

Xiaolan was powerless, "Yuanzi..."

Sonoko said happily: "Xiao Lan, it's really the right time to come to Fuyuki this time!"

Conan rolled his eyes.

The exact opposite is true.

The brave man on the stage is either a Master or a Servant, why does he always bump into these people who can't fight at all?What bad luck.

Conan looked at the watch with the anesthesia needle hidden, then at the sneakers that could instantly enhance kicking power and the football belt on his waist.

Ha ha.

It was so small.

There is only one good news.

As far as he knew, the Servant couldn't exist independently after the Master died, which meant that all the criminals in the serial murder case disappeared, but it was a pity that Uncle Maori and the police could not believe this.

The stage play continued, and with the exit of the king and queen who wept for the loss of the prince, the No. [-] little boss female warrior appeared together with a walking tree.

Well, the curtain was not drawn.

"..."

The auditorium was silent for half a second, and burst out laughing.

Shu put the two human legs into the torso. If you ignore the scene just now, you can still enter the scene.

Although the pursuit of this activity is not to let people into the drama, but to make fun of everyone.

Saber held a sword in a dignified posture, and her tone was awe-inspiring, "I ask you, are you going to block my way?"

Suddenly feel the pressure is so swollen!

Little Boss No. [-]: "No, I'm here to help you!"

Subdue teammates*1.

Narrator: "..."

The narrator is in a hurry to let the second little boss, the male mage, appear on the stage.

The male mage was startled by Saber's aura, but he felt that a man should not give up, at least not too quickly, so he decided to resist, pulling a bunch of dark fairy tales to try to convince Saber, how Saber's eloquence and lower limit are human beings in the age of information explosion opponent?

She drew her sword.

Even though he knew it was a plastic sword, the No. [-] little boss still took a few steps back in shock, and subconsciously waved his staff to block it, even forgetting that the special effect of the staff is that pressing a certain button will light up.

He knelt down in seconds.

Little Boss No. [-]: "Hero, please hug your thigh!"

Subdue teammates*1.

There were endless boos from the audience, one wave after another.

Sonoko, who found out that the brave man was of the same gender when the other party spoke, raised his face again, and his voice floated up, "What should I do, the sword is so handsome..."

A girl next to her spoke her mind, "I feel like bending."

Conan glanced at Xiaolan vigilantly, and found that the other party's eyes were full of admiration, "..."

day dog.

In the eyes of many audiences, this stage play is a solo show of the brave, and Conan also thinks so. He guesses that this is a Servant, and who can compete with the ancient heroic spirit?

unless--

The props are sofas and sofas, one tall and one short, placed very close together, pure black in color, and Satan is doing evil on them.The devil and the prince came hand in hand, and there was almost no sound in the field.

"Don't think about those boring things, prince. Live after your desires, not for the people of the kingdom, let alone for the so-called father and queen, just yourself..."

The Demon King sat on a higher sofa, with black hair and black eyes, and his robe was flowing down on the ground to form a lazy posture. He smiled, the curvature of his lips was like a collection of countless oil paintings handed down from generation to generation, and a mysterious and soft light shone in his eyes.

His voice, full of unspeakable bewitchment, is low, but people can't help but listen to it.

"Tell me, what is your deepest desire?"