In Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Chapter 33 Diamonds

"He didn't want to kill you at first?"

"It should be that at the beginning, he asked me to show my magic circuit, saying that he just wanted to cut it off with a single knife. If he really wanted to take my life, he didn't need to make so much effort. He just stabbed me in the chest."

Manika sat on the high-backed chair, recalling the accident a month ago.

In front of you are the members of the Magic Association·Clock Tower. At your hand, the brackish sea breeze blows into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows. Sicily, far away, can see the orange and white buildings on the coastline.

"It's hard for ordinary weapons to hurt a magician. In addition to your special blood relationship, a mere dagger, even if it's made of silver, is not a threat." ,it is this."

There are photos on the golden nanmu table, which contain a kind of sniper-rifle-gun bullet.

"To be more precise, this kind of thing is a magic dress called 'Origin Bullet', which was made by the magician killer Emiya Kiritsugu using his own rib powder. There are only 66 rounds in the world. The one that hurt you People grind up the origin bomb and sprinkle the powder on the dagger, the original intention is to destroy your magic circuit."

"Well, and he did succeed." Aika lowered her eyes.

If it wasn't for her father's familiar who was by her side and teleported herself to the infirmary of the Millennium City in almost a second, she might have committed more crimes.

"Human beings hold the Origin Bullet. The Magic Association and the Church of the Holy Church should have completely prevented this from happening. We did not expect this to happen. Mr. Aquilt--we sympathize with your experience, and to make up for it , we will work hard to investigate this matter and give you an explanation.” 66 rounds of bullets, more than 70 billion people in the world, the bullet just fell into the hands of a human being, and then used on the true ancestor... This kind of event has almost zero probability , it was a slap in the face of the Magic Association. Considering the feelings of the victim, the magician specifically asked, "Excuse me about your current physical condition..."

"It doesn't matter, Wandering Sea's treatment level is very high," Aihua said after a pause, "As for the magic, there is already a remedy here."

Hearing that there was a remedy, the messenger was immediately relieved: "Very good, if you can recover, you still have the qualifications of a god judge. If you need to negotiate with the government of the time regarding the training time, our Magic Association can do it for you."

"Well, I hope you can negotiate properly with the Government of Time," said Aihua at the end of her speech, her big dark eyes flickering, "But I still need to trouble you to take care of it. The murderer must be handed over to me in the end."

"...Okay." Suddenly meeting Kami Aihua's gaze, the magician instructor only felt a little palpitation, thinking: The effect of the magic eye of charm is really terrible.

In order to find something to talk about and ease the atmosphere, the magician mentor asked by the way before leaving: "Is that rice spoon hanging on the wall a Japanese specialty?"

Aihua turned her head to look, and saw that on the wall covered with gilt wallpaper, between those tasteful famous paintings and animal heads, there was a wooden spoon with an extremely discordant painting style, and the red paint said "Longevity" The lettering lowers the taste of those famous utensils around.

"Yes—" Aihua was a little ashamed.

"Hmm... very unique and tasteful in decoration." The magician instructor praised bluntly.

The only one who can make this kind of killer decoration is his father who has a fascinating taste.

And speaking of him, Aika felt the urge to roll her eyes again.

"My dear daughter, how are you chatting with the envoys of the Magic Association~ Dad, I have a cooperation project with them, and these magicians will definitely try their best to meet your requirements~" After sending off the visitors from Wandering Sea, a certain true ancestor father opened his arms, He stepped into the living room with great kindness and embraced his precious daughter. However, the well-behaved little girl in the past just stood upright in place and was extremely silent. Seeing this scene, the true ancestor with a fragile heart turned to his housekeeper hurt, and couldn't bear to accuse "Amon , Aihua ignored me..."

The housekeeper stared at each other sympathetically: "Master, tell me what you think, communication can solve the problem."

Then, the dead disciple of the blood clan bowed deeply to Aihua, and said: "Miss, please calm down first, you have been in the treatment period before, and the master is also busy restoring your ability, so I have no time to communicate with you, now The time is right, why don't you two sit down and have a peaceful exchange, and let me prepare some Baileys scones and scented tea for you?"

The sweet father and daughter looked at each other, and for the sake of the delicious food, they sat down facing each other.

"First of all, have a cup of tea..." Kashima Yuegang said, seeing his daughter's eyes, he immediately shut up and changed his mouth, "First of all, let me explain to you about the physique of the true ancestor. The elves are relatively pure, so we can suppress the desire to suck blood very well, coupled with efficient recovery, fantasy materialization and the instinct of charming eyes, it is impossible for ordinary things to hurt you."

Amon praised his master in time to save some impression points: "Master hasn't sucked blood for 800 years."

Giving his subordinates a look of approval, the male master of the Kashima family continued: "Second, you are not allowed to receive formal education as a magician in Europe, but let Miho teach you according to her way——I will take you there later. Take a look, you will know the gang of kids who received blood education or magician education. They are all little bastards. Instead of watching you become one of them, I would rather you follow Miho's method and establish values ​​that conform to the norms of human society. .”

The fragrance of flowers fused in the teacup, citrus, rose, apple slices and dried cranberry blended to produce a moderately sweet and sour taste, Aquilte's voice became softer: "As for the origin bomb - this is something I have never put into defense. As far as the scope of things is concerned, Emiya Kiritsugu himself is in Germany, and the number of source bombs is extremely rare and precious, so it is impossible to escape his jurisdiction and flow into the market, and then drift to Japan, where they fall into the hands of a bastard."

Fu Jiang, the slit girl, the judge with weak moral concepts, ordinary gangsters... In his estimation, these are all small threats, like mosquitoes, and they will be wiped out with a slap.

"I originally wanted to see you explore by yourself, about your abilities, and the way to grow up, and you have never let me down." The youngest daughter is a true ancestor, with an online brain.

That being the case, as a long-lived species, she can grow slowly, and she will still be young and strong after 80 or [-] years. When the time comes, she will ascend to the top in the way she chooses, so he can rest assured.

But what he didn't expect was that the bottleneck period would come so early and so violently.

"Since there is an accident now... I can only give some guidance. I hope your moral values ​​and empathy when you are a human being can continue to restrain you, so that you will not be affected by the original nature of vampires."

Holding the scones, Aihua couldn't help frowning slightly as she listened to her father's words.

It seems that father seems to dislike being a vampire.

"Father...do you hate being a vampire?" the girl asked.

According to her understanding during this time, the True Ancestors are considered to be very fierce existences, with strong resilience, abundant magic power, and are not afraid of light, holy water, garlic, and the like, and her lineage also has phantoms and charming eyes, basically Born in invincible state, the difficulty of life mode is extremely easy.

Aquilte is a nobleman in the true ancestors, and he was born to be served and sought after. In some novels, this is already a high-end male protagonist.

Hearing her daughter's inquiry, Aquilte said: "The things about vampires are mostly ugly, but they are indisputable facts. Although we have the species name of elves, which is quite pleasant, but because some vampires Misdeeds' have caused our entire race, the Holy Church, to hunt down and kill them for thousands of years."

The vampire who is a parent has deep eyes: "This is also the reason why I don't want to take the initiative to interfere with you. I have experienced that era, and I have different ideas after all. I hope these abnormalities will not affect you."

"Holy Church?" Aihua frowned slightly, "Are they still chasing you?" Amon said just now that his father hadn't had blood in 800 years.

Equilt laughed: "Well, it's like a fly, and you can't get rid of it. Fortunately, they judged you as 'harmless', so my efforts were not in vain."

If Aika becomes like those wanton guys, he may not be able to keep this daughter.

Instead of letting the other party kill herself, it is better to let her grow up in the most "harmless traditional" way. This is something his fellow clansmen have never tried, and it is the only hope he sees so far.

Although, this road will be very difficult.

The vampire's eyes flickered.

I really hope that she will be an ordinary person like You, but this is just an irresponsible daydream.

Aihua thought for a while, and replied, "I'm not that boring, just casually killing people."

Kashima Yue smiled: "If you have such an idea, then there is no problem."

"Does mother know?" Aihua whispered a little unconsciously, "You are a vampire, and my physique?"

"Miho can't see clearly, and she doesn't know these two things." Kashima Tsuki shrugged, "The reason why I care about you so much and educate you, I think it can be called 'mother's instinct'."

The youngest daughter murmured, "Is she still human?"

"Correct."

"Then you and her..." One is a long-lived species, the other is a human...

Aihua's face turned pale.

"I don't intend to transform her into one of us, that would be disrespectful," Aquilt said with hollow eyes, "if the end of her life comes..."

"That is also my eternal sleep."

**

Aihua lowered her head, looked at the roses in the quilt, and remained silent for a while.

Dedicating herself without hesitation may ruin her love. Aihua knows that if she is herself, she will do it willingly. Therefore, as a daughter at this time, she can't say the words to keep her.

Romance to death is a disease, and it is really difficult to cure.

Probably feeling the downturn in the atmosphere, Amon said: "Master, you haven't said anything about 'Age of Gods'."

"Oh yes, this is the reason I came to you." Standing up, Aquilte greeted his daughter, "To make up for the loss of your magic circuit, I discussed it with the researcher in Wandering Sea, and teach you 'Age of Gods Magic' As a new way to use magic."

The magic of the age of gods is so powerful. After all, they are elves that have survived for a long time. They have seen the era when the gods roamed the world in the past. The old true ancestors all know how the witches like Medea can complete the modern magicians in one minute. A magic that took a month to complete.

A master's fight is a comprehensive contest of speed and strength, and relying solely on magic circuits to mobilize it will be slow to death.

"If you don't recover your abilities, you won't be able to do anything back at the Honmaru, right? If that's the case, let's practice the 'Age of Gods Magic' here first, so as not to let those fusangshen worry blindly after seeing your situation.

After explaining these trivial matters clearly, Aiquilte took Aihua to the practice field of 'Age of Gods Magic'.

"The real 'magic in the age of gods' is naturally done by the characters in the mythology. These guys don't exist anymore, but we can still summon them with the power of the Holy Grail and the Holy Relic. I and Hesitant After Hai suggested, I will choose Medea as your mentor, she is the famous "betrayed witch" in Greek mythology, and she is absolutely first-class in terms of spells."

Listening to his father's introduction of Heroic Spirit, during the period, Aika passed by some people, looking at those red-eyed guys, it seemed that they should also be members of the true ancestors.

There were many boys who looked like teenagers. When passing by, one of them glared at Aihua and cursed in a low voice: "half."

Aihua: I despise you when you come up?Or in front of the father?Do you want to be so crazy?

Aquilte's eyes expressed helplessness: Miho said, I can't step up and beat up the bear children for their parents, what a shame.

Aihua: ...Well, the education of the blood race is really worrying.

**

The practice field created by Wandering Sea, with the help of the true ancestor's ability to "realize fantasy" and the principle of the Holy Grail, summons the spirits that once existed.

After Manaka entered the training ground, she saw a woman standing there wearing a robe with only a part of her chin exposed.

"Aika, she is Medea, she is your mentor of 'Age of Gods Magic'." Kashima Yue pointed at the other party, motioning for Aika to go over.

"Aren't you going?" Aihua was surprised.

"I won't go." Kashima Yue said with an indescribably pained expression.

Hearing this, the girl walked towards her future mentor, and the witch Medea spat very loudly when she saw the true ancestor standing in the distance again.

"There is nothing good about a good-looking man."

Aihua: "..."

The True Ancestor, who was stunned, touched his nose and continued to introduce: "There are also training partners for you, and they are all there."

Manika looked in the direction pointed by the other party, and saw three figures.

A man was holding two long | spears, his face was ferocious, and he murmured: "O villain who is driven by fame and wealth and belittles the glory of knights, don't forget my Diarmuid's anger when you fall into hell!"

A man was holding a gun, and his long dark blue hair was tied into a bundle hanging behind his head. He was squatting there and smirked at himself: "It's a little girl, it's bad luck for you to come here, but I don't care about women." It's still very gentle, you can rest assured."

A man was wearing a golden armor, and his red eyes swept over him, full of arrogance and disdain: "Bastards, are you here to die?"

Aihua: "..."

Why do the sparring groups feel more unreliable than the other?

Love Quilter: "They are all the spirits of the Holy Grail. Their overall quality is stronger than that of a magician. They are durable and durable. They can be summoned again if they are broken up. They are extremely cost-effective."

After analyzing the benefits of the heroic spirits, the vampire patted his little daughter's head lovingly: "Aihua, be careful when you start, it should be enough for you for a while."

The three-person training team of "Jing Da Nai-Jiao": "..."

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