You have imagined the situation of meeting your servants for the first time in your mind many times. The scenes are diverse, but in summary, they are undoubtedly the high-end foreign style, mighty and domineering Lawen.com president mode.

How should I put it... You never thought that this mad man would be so close to the people when he really came to see you...

Casual... It's like your high school roommate who went out in sandals and bought a pair of cool skin.

The Fuyuki City Meteorological Observatory recently issued a high temperature warning, and the high temperature above 3 degrees Celsius made every local resident feel tormented.

Heroic spirits in autumn clothes are also doomed. The young man showed a distressed expression in front of you, and he pursed his lips childishly. While complaining, he stepped out of the magic circle that only left a dry mark, and took off Own white suit vest.

"Accidentally wearing too much?"

"The Holy Grail War is said to be winter in the data, so I really didn't expect you to be summoned in summer."

The messy, silver-haired young man with a slight curl put his clothes on his arms. He was wearing too much. In the workshop that had been scorched by magic, beads of sweat had already rolled down his cheeks. It dripped down the tip of the chin.

Continuing to lament the dissatisfaction in her heart in a sweet but not greasy voice, Bai Lan smiled at you, there was a hint of meaning in her frivolous words.

36° wearing autumn clothes, it’s really hard for you to lead you...

"My, my fault?!" With the young man's eyes staring at you with horror, you kept trying to justify something with an innocent face, and your face was sanctimonious, but the flustered behavior in your actions betrayed your true psychological feelings , Forced by his terrifying aura, you hugged Charlotte who made a "cheep" sound while looking at your bad face, and kept shrinking your neck to hide.

"What do you say?"

The young man squinted his violet eyes and glanced at it casually, but a rhetorical question made people's hearts go cold.

Self-contained, he walked to the mahogany furniture provided by Tozai Tozai in the workshop. The young man just smiled and sat down on the desk. He lowered his head and adjusted his cuffs leisurely. He rolled up the black shirt sleeves to his elbows, revealing With a large forearm missing, he finally showed a relaxed expression.

"I can't help it, what Chubby told me is the call of autumn."

"This narrow-minded character is really a headache."

Sighing, Bai Lan, who looked a lot refreshed, supported her cheeks and looked calmly at him from the moment he rolled up his sleeves, thinking, "My God, this is not the rhythm of beating me up! My hobby, but a master who gets punched by a servant at the beginning will definitely become a joke through the ages! Leak!" And you hide from your familiar demon Chubby.

"Don't worry, as a gentleman, you won't take action against the Master."

Shaking off the powdered sugar in his hand, the handsome Yingling smiled and bit the cotton candy he took out from nowhere, absent-mindedly and in a cynical tone, he made a completely unbelievable promise.

In silence, you stared at the white-haired boy with a calm expression of "That's right, I just want to blackmail him", pursed his lips and punched him on the back.

I got a muffled groan from the boy.

"Even in terms of magic power and evasion ability, it seems to have grown a bit, at least it won't disappoint people."

"But sure enough, you don't even need to try, you just need to be a little frightened and you will compromise. She is still a timid little girl who needs protection."

The silver-haired young man casually talked about his first impression of you, swallowed the last marshmallow with a satisfied expression, and clasped his palms together with a bright smile.

"Anyway, it's kind of fun."

"You will obey me obediently in the next battle, masTeR?"

So the meeting is just a temptation out of interest... Just like Chubby said, is it necessary to determine whether the Master is someone who will hinder his actions...

This is indeed a heroic spirit who doesn't look at the handsome face, but judging from his personality, he is a mad and unreasonable heroic spirit.

What else can you say?

It's just a stiff nod, ahaha saying "get along well." But you really feel miserable in your heart.

"That's why I don't like him." You saw the white-haired boy standing sideways in front of you, expressing your heart in a calm voice.

"Pa" the silver-haired youth clapped his palms with a relaxed expression.

An incomprehensible sight appears before your eyes.

With the soft sound of Bailan clasping her palms together, she left your embrace at some point, and quietly walked around his head. The witch who was about to bite off suffered an impact from nowhere and fell heavily on the ground in an instant. , let out a pitiful moaning sound.

Without even looking at the fallen witch, Bai Lan showed a troubled expression again.

"Hey, it seems that White Palm can still be used."

"It's just a little bullying of the Master, don't be so stingy, Qiubi?"

……

You look at the thin back of the boy who looks weak.

I always feel... a little touched.

……

A subtle and heavy sense of responsibility, from the moment Bai Lan is summoned, is like a dark cloud pressing down on your shoulders.With Chubby's acquiescence, Charlotte's unauthorized assassination is enough to directly break and deteriorate the unharmonious relationship between you and this heroic spirit.

In this explosive scene, Bai Lan took the lead in making concessions in the face of the witch's petty tricks, and shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She didn't have any serious attitude in the first place. The self-proclaimed 28-year-old mafia leader was the first to feel this situation. Bland, an understatement.

"Well, it seems that I'm not very popular, so let's transform into a spirit body first."

"Besides, I don't have much patience with witches?"

The young man smiled lightly and frivolously, and nodded slightly at you who hugged Charlotte tightly.

Facing the figure that suddenly dissipated, only a slight flow of magic power can make you feel his presence.

After issuing the innocuous warning, Chubby didn't pay much attention to this incident. He just glanced at Charlotte without emotion, and greeted you with a smile to leave this stuffy magic workshop.

"It's too hot, be careful of heatstroke."

After such a quarrel, when it returned to calm, only the suffering and troubled Charlotte had nowhere to appeal for her grievances.

Charlotte, who was still held tightly by you just now and screamed and wanted to rush up, immediately changed his expression after Bai Lan transformed into a spirit body.The pink witch kept moaning to you with body language, crying how much pain she had, but she didn't forget to use her hands and feet to rub against your arms.

This tearful appearance directly inspired your overflowing sympathy.

How to comfort it... Facing a child seems to be hugging, pinching, rubbing, and kissing on the cheek with the last bite.

Thinking of this, you stretched out your hand and wanted to pinch Charlotte's round face, but at the same time, the doll-like Charlotte in your arms instantly dissipated into smoke.

The boy narrated the facts in a non-salty tone, and the cool voice sounded as always. He held the seeds of sadness that were continuously and silently collecting the smoke, and tilted his head to give a rather kind reminder.

"If it's for its own good, you'd better not pinch it."

"The spirit body of a witch who has lost too much magic power is very fragile, and it has begun to slowly collapse when it is close to you."

Give back the cute things to you! !You, crying in your heart, covered your face in pain under the boy's gaze.

【What are you missing】

It is said that magical creatures should not approach you when their magic power is insufficient...

It seems that half of his body is leaning on you inadvertently, and the boy leaning on your shoulder has a calm face.

You were frightened and lost your mana supply, the boy's body temperature dropped back to freezing point, and you subconsciously shook your shoulders as your neck was cold, trying to avoid Chubby's approach.

"I can't help it. After making the magic circle that connects time and space, I still feel powerless to maintain this state."

If you don't maintain your human form, it's really powerless to confront the so-called outside advisor Bai Lan.

Even releasing Charlotte was nothing more than a bluff.

You, who were hesitant because of Kyubey's weakness, heard the sneer from the Heroic Spirit.

This is a conversation between the master and slave of the magic circuit.

"Oh, if you hate it, just push it away?"

"What are you hesitating about?"

"If you make up your mind, it's easy to kill him, huh?"

Tell bad jokes.

"" ""

……

Yingling proved his joke with actions in the afternoon training.

It was just that Chubby was in poor condition, and when Kotomine Kirei was away, the seemingly idle Mr. Bai Lan showed great enthusiasm for the friendly guidance of attack methods.

He is said to be a mafia man by profession. With his violet eyes half-closed, he chatted with you about the daily routine and introduced you to the easy-to-use methods of guns. murderous items.

"Hey, for girls, use this 38o caliber semi-automatic pistol for self-defense."

"Meticulous workmanship, low recoil, easy to carry."

Usually you have learned a little boxing technique to protect yourself, and you use it as a self-defense measure, but in fact, you have not taken the psychological measure of killing the opponent as the best defense.

Looking at the pistol with a deep metallic luster in Bai Lan's hand, instinctively resisting this kind of thing that will leave a psychological shadow on you, with a hint of shirking responsibility, you subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I've never used this kind of stuff, so forget about my inexperience, and I, I'm actually a good kid against gun violence."

A smile appeared on the face of the silver-haired young man, as if treating an ignorant child, he made a tolerant gesture belonging to the elders.Looking at you who was forced to take over the gun and looked dissatisfied, his sweet but not greasy voice added a bit of helplessness.

"It's very simple, but it's something you can learn quickly." Facing beginners, maybe they were called too early and had nothing to do, Bai Lan has good teaching patience.

This is reflected in his personal guidance.

It can be regarded as a self-deprecation, the silver-haired young man bent slightly, corrected his vision in order to match your height, with a leisurely expression, he lowered his head, and his pointed chin rested on your shoulder stiffly, approaching but Without intimacy.

He held up your right hand holding the gun, clasped your wrist tightly, pointed at the white-haired boy who was lying on the table not far away, squinting his glass-like clear eyes and taking a nap, his tone was casual.

"It's like taking a picture, aiming at the target."

"And press the shutter?"

Chubby still looked lazy and still staring at you quietly.

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