The jet-black flow of magic power spun and gathered under the girl's clogs until it completely supported her body like a hand, steadily slowing down her falling speed.

Fujimaru Tachibana's gaze moved away from Fujimaru Tachika's face, and fell on the heroic spirit standing beside him... whose body suddenly began to condense dark magic dust.

Sensing that Tachibana Fujimaru's eyes fell on Arthur Alter beside him, Tachika Fujimaru just wanted to explain, but was also instantly attracted by the not so simple movement beside him.

The magic power of Shen Zi spun around the armored King of Knights until it covered his whole body.

Then, he could clearly feel that the spirit base index on his side rose from normal to the top in an instant, and the terrifying energy that had been suppressed climbed up step by step, but within a few seconds it almost reached the top, bringing a suffocating oppression feel.

Fujimaru Tachika subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

"Mr. Arthur...?"

The ominous black light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

His pale blond hair hangs down slightly, and the armor he was wearing has disappeared without a trace, and has changed into a black tuxedo with very fine gold patterns. His appearance is handsome, noble and elegant like a prince. Heroic Spirit tugged on his tie, the white neck exposed to the cold air next to the loosened top button, his Adam's apple moved slightly as he breathed.

Fujimaru Tachika's smile froze at the corner of his mouth: "...?"

what's the situation?This is the broken appearance after the inspiration comes back three times?Performing a wave of clothes-changing magic live?And it is obvious that the feeling of suppressing the level originally disappeared without a trace at this time, as if wantonly displaying his arrogance and strength.

Fujimaru Tachika had an ominous premonition.

"Arthur Alter?"

Fujimaru Tachibana, who was falling from the air, moved his eyes, and before he could choose a landing posture, the Knight King who looked very accustomed to wearing a black suit stretched out his arms and hugged her waist, as if he wanted to hug her into his arms.

The already slender girl didn't seem surprised, she put her hand on Arthur Alter's shoulder lightly, and met his ancient golden pupils.

"Master." Arthur Alter said very calmly, but according to Fujimaru Tachibana's slightly subtle eyes, he immediately judged that this person was not what he appeared on the surface.

Just when Fujimaru Tachibana was thinking about what kind of question or what kind of ridicule he was going to throw out, he said in a very subtle tone, which must hide a very terrifying and terrifying murderous intent behind the words:

"Are you married?"

Fujimaru Tachibana's forehead twitched: "..."

What's the matter with you?

Why is this the first reaction everyone sees her?

Could she be married? ? ?

Not to mention that no one was chosen, but you just watched her go to the throne of heroes, and you didn't see anyone she married? !

Neuropathy.

:D Death penalty.

Fujimaru Tachibana raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he put the hand that was originally on Arthur Alter's shoulder with a "slap" to his face and then grabbed it.

"You can't even sense the source of the magic called 'Beautiful Marriage', Arthur Alter?"

The girl smiled sullenly, her eyes curved into a particularly kind arc.

"Ok?"

Only then did Arthur Alter pick up the rationality that he had dropped on the ground at some point, raised his eyes and looked her up and down, finally frowned and moved his tall nose lightly, and said firmly:

"Is it Merlin?"

"Yes." Fujimaru Tachibana was embraced by Arthur Alter in a very natural position, and she didn't seem to be surprised by such an attitude. Rather, it looked too natural and made the onlookers (… ) felt the cold dog food being slapped on the face indiscriminately.

It is obvious that there is a difference in style between the huge Japanese-style and Western-style Chinese clothes, but the appearance of the slender girl being held in the arms of the tall and thin young man is particularly suitable for matching. The long sleeves grow from the side of Arthur Alter's arm around her. Hanging down long, half of the bright orange hair slid down in front of him, and the other part was entangled by his fingers, making it even more charming.

"I'll have a chat with him when I get back." Arthur Alter seemed to want to pull out a slightly gentle smile, but due to various reasons and the special addition of Alter's elements, his smile was a bit darker .

"Before then——I have something to ask you." Fujimaru Tachibana raised his finger, and pressed his fingertips to the slightly thin, light-colored lips of the handsome hero who was holding him in his arms, and half of the curved pupils could not be seen look and smile.

Arthur Alter's pupils shrank suddenly, and he reacted quickly.

And just when Fujimaru Tachika was already thinking about whether he should ignore evil and squat down and pretend that he couldn't see, hear or know anything, a sudden change occurred.

The sudden burst of impact aroused the ear-piercing sound blade, and the bitter wind lifted the snow on the ground. If Fujimaru Tachika hadn't reacted instantly, it would have been covered all over.

what's the situation? !

Fujimaru Tachika raised his head in bewilderment and looked at the two who suddenly broke out in a fight.

What's the matter, you guys?Didn't you just spread the dog food in your arms and you're short of on-the-spot repairs? Why did you turn around and start fighting? ! Do all the Chaldeans in Ms. Berserker's family get along like this? !

Fujimaru Tachibana, who was thrown out in an instant, spun in the air and then was wrapped in black mud gathered from nowhere to stabilize her body. The fluttering skirt was like a pure white flower in full bloom, and fell into darkness in the next second.

The girl sitting in the black mud condensed into the shape of a broken eggshell loomingly revealed half of her face, the corners of her mouth were curved wantonly and full of malice, as she lowered her face slightly, her golden eyes The pupils narrowed, as if a beast had caught its prey.

Arthur Alter, who was wearing a black tuxedo, inserted the red-striped dark sword in his hand into the ground to resist the movement of falling backwards due to the impact just now with friction.

He returned to his expressionless face, stood up and pulled out the sword, the light golden hair on his forehead was blown by the snowy wind, and a dark light seemed to be drawn in the air with the movement of the sword.

"What is this singularity?"

Fujimaru Tachibana made a sound while raising his arms, and the eggshell-shaped black mud on his back fell like melting ice cream in an instant, and then turned into several long black belts like swords and thorns, rushing towards Arthur Alter who was not far away. .

"This is my training ground." Arthur Alter quickly swung his sword to cut off the black flow of magic power, but not long after it was cut off, it melted into the big flow again and attacked him.

Without even raising his eyelids, he dodged flexibly and quickly, while approaching in the direction of Fujimaru Tachibana.

"In other words... there is another Servant here. Who is it?"

Fujimaru Tachibana stood up, stretched his hand into the black magic flow that was like pitch-black mud, quickly drew out a knife, stepped forward a few steps, and resisted Arthur Alter's sword attacking towards him without showing any sign of weakness .

"Hey, can't you feel it?" Arthur Alter quickly bowed and slashed, Fujimaru Tachibana jumped and flashed as if stepping on the wind.

Fujimaru Tachibana's expression suddenly became dark and unpredictable.

"What, are you dissatisfied with the fact that I am now a Servant of another person?"

Obvious.

Arthur Alter carried almost undisguised hostility, his eyes were clear and frighteningly frank, as if he had laid out his thoughts directly in front of her eyes.

Fujimaru Tachika, who was affected for no reason, wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Although it's understandable..." Fujimaru Tachibana paused, closed his eyes and said, the next second showed a dangerous and undisguised look with a strong sense of pleasure, "But your attitude makes me inexplicably unhappy."

"Come on, go on, let me see how far you are now."

I don't know if it's the magic power leaking or the cold wind, but Fujimaru Tachibana's pupils narrowed and he smiled frantically in a gorgeous kimono.

"My Mr. Arthur Alter—don't let me down."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, she and Arthur Alter rushed towards each other at the same time, holding the weapon as if to burn up the ice and snow, and slashed at the opponent, an overwhelming black magic flow seemed to form There are countless sharp long thorns, as if to surround the whole place.

The originally pure white snow has been dyed a thick dark color.

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