[Main FZ] The correct way to obtain the Holy Grail

The higher the altitude, the lower the temperature. This is a simple and easy-to-understand principle in books. Now you have practiced it yourself in real life. At an altitude of about 500 meters, the scenery is beautiful, but at the same time, the cold air continues to invade and you only wear a thin sleeping bag. Your body is under the skirt, and it is estimated that if you stay for a few seconds, you will go to the hospital for an injection tomorrow.

Yingling's self-proclaimed gentlemanly demeanor is finally reflected in the moment when you are so cold that you can only tremble. You on his arm snapped your fingers in distress, and there were more small sparks burning and jumping around.

"I almost forgot that you are not in good health."

"Well, but if you want to be a queen, no matter how cold it is, you have to show a cool, glamorous and noble look."

The temperature is slowly rising, and you have a far-fetched face, "It's not cold! Ben, my uncle is not cold at all!" Before you finished speaking, you sneezed hard.

"Yeah, isn't it cold at all?"

"child?"

Facing you who can't even do superficial kung fu, Bai Lanzhi let out a sneer and easily took it away, slightly bent down, his white wings flapped, creating a whirlwind, and just said "catch it!" ", then you swooped down with a dazed look.

Responding to your screams of "Wow!" is the wanton and hearty laughter of a young child.

"Isn't this fun?"

The short silver hair was blown tousled by the strong wind, and the blue eyes hidden under the messy bangs were like expensive gemstones, showing a moving light because of his pure joy.

Compared with you, who has no master, this person's expression is obviously too bright.

"Yeah - this is not funny at all! Mom save me!!!"

Well, you obviously can't understand this Mr. Mafia who has a tendency to destroy the world and has a hidden childlike innocence.

You never know how good it feels to have your feet on the ground!Pressing your chest in shock, trying to appease your beating heart, you were gasping for breath, looking at the calm heroic spirit with a pale face, you couldn't even utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Shrugging innocently, Bai Lan, who was standing with her pockets indifferently, showed a dissatisfied expression.

"Oh, young people nowadays can't even stand this kind of stimulation. They planned to show you to the world at night?"

"No, no, no! Please go enjoy your nightlife alone!"

When you think of the feeling of riding a roller coaster, you feel palpitations for no reason, and waving your arms nervously, you quickly express your rejection.

"Is it true that you don't consider sensory sharing? The adult world of darkdirtydandy?"

"A grown-up's world...not right!! I am a principled child!! Those little hesitations don't count!"

"Then you lost a good opportunity, master?" Heroic Spirit raised his chin slightly, speaking frivolously as usual, he turned his face away, staring at the bustling city not far away, showing a smile with unknown meaning.

"Should I give you a present?"

"Start with a little detective game?"

As if doing a little magic trick, he took out a pack of cotton candy from his arms, tore open the beautiful packing bag leisurely, and walked slowly out of the dim yellow light of the mansion gate light as if taking a walk.

"If you don't want to go out, go home early. After listening to the radio, you should know that it is still quite dangerous at night."

Turning around and smiling brightly at you, Heroic Spirit gave a warning.

"Hey, you don't have to worry about anything?"

Before Bai Lan left, he stared behind you for the last time, that gloomy look in his disgusted and finally endured eyes made you feel a little shuddering.

Did you see something?

Is there something behind me?

Thinking of this, you turned around quickly.

Except for the gem lamp hanging in the exquisite black iron flower basket at the entrance of the mansion, which flickered when disturbed, there was no other abnormality.

Rubbing your hair in annoyance, you murmured in your heart that you still want to see the world of adults, but it's better not to run around with the heroic spirits except for combat.

I promised my brother to be good.

Sure enough, it is still an endorsement, the chain explosion magic starting from the fourth quarter.

You have found a mentor who can form an alliance, and an air trip has also relieved your depressed mood a lot. You bent down to pick up the books on the side of the steps, and closed the door smoothly. When you entered the room, you decided to make a cup of milk tea to express your condolences Take a look at yourself.

"" ""

The gemstone chandelier at the door automatically sensed the disappearance of the nearby heat, and slowly extinguished.

Soon the world returned to its original silence, and gradually merged into the darkness.

Smiling sounds sounded from the thick black, and the black shadow condensed into a distorted human form as if it had a self-awareness.

It should be considered a human being, judging by the black hair twisting like a Medusa, it might be a girl.

[The magic power dissipates as soon as you get close to it]

The girl hugged her head in pain and knelt on the ground weakly.

Obviously having abandoned the identity of a human being, it was hard to stabilize this body and obtain the power of a witch...

【Unable to convey thoughts】

【Unable to touch softly】

Because he was too weak and was almost burned to ashes by that man.

With the wish in my heart like this, but because of my own incompetence, I can only wait and see from a distance. How is this different from my original self...

It shouldn't be like this...

The witch who deeply hated the current status quo, after letting out a sad sigh, re-melted into the black shadow, and gave such an order to her familiars who swarmed up and hid in the shadows .

【The bodies of those murderers can't hold a witch at all】

【I want a body】

【Find, find me a suitable body...】

"" ""

Rubbing your stomach, you looked up at the clock on the wall, 09:30 is not too late, it is not too much to have a late night snack.

When you walk into the kitchen and see the neat row of European-style cooking utensils, you realize that this is not the old house of Yanfeng’s family where you spent your childhood.Tohsaka Shichen is a man who pursues a refined life. His care is reflected in every detail of life. When you open the cabinet door and look at the dazzling array of food inside, you are deeply touched.

Milk, black tea, oatmeal, coffee, sugar cubes, creamer and other drinks, including seasonal fruits and vegetables are all available.If you know how to cook and love cooking, you will definitely pick up a spoon and try cooking with joy, but now you are tired of endorsing and just want to make instant noodles...

Even Tohsaka Tokichen still missed something and didn't think about it.

Because it's too troublesome, you decide to wash and sleep.

After washing your face, the water-soaked bangs stick to your forehead. It feels a little uncomfortable. I took the fluffy towel on my arm and was about to wipe your cheeks when I heard someone from the bedroom What seemed to be a very painful whimper sounded.

Before you could wipe your face, you hurriedly opened the bedroom door.

"" ""

What you saw was a beautiful boy lying limply on the bed, as if someone had strangled his neck, he was panting heavily, his face was flushed red unnaturally, and the painful sobs were exactly what he was sending out. When it came out, the boy coughed dryly and curled up like a shrimp.

Even though he was enduring the pain, the expression on Chubby's face didn't change much, just like a cat and a rabbit. Looking at the blood stains on his hands when he covered his lips, he let out a "ah", beautiful Apart from calm and indifference, there was nothing else on his face, and even his orange eyes dimmed a lot, but he was taken aback when he saw you who pushed the door and came in looking a little dazed.

There were bloodstains winding down from the corner of the boy's mouth, but when he saw you, he was lying lazily facing you who walked to the bed, but he stretched out his hands like a child asking for a hug, showing very reassuring smile,

"Seeing the stars in the moon."

He calls your name and looks very happy.

Seeing Chubby weak like this, how can I say...

Being watched so intently, you still feel quite complicated when you think that during the day you seem to have said a declaration about "like" that would misunderstand him.

Hey, aside from that, there are other, worse things that make you feel like you can't face him,

You still have to cultivate and restore your magic power in the witch's white space, why did you appear in your bedroom and look so weak now?

The moment you put your palm on the facade and push the door to enter this question, the answer to the question in your mind is already a mocking explanation from the heroic spirit.

【Oh, is that Cupid still alive?Are you still holding on?]

[When I passed by, I saw that it was made, a little thing hidden in the old house that could kill your boyfriend, so I helped a little]

【Well, it probably noticed it. It seems that the mana is not enough and he resisted with all his strength, which caused quite a backlash?】

Although I know that my bamboo horse, as a severe secondary illness patient, has lived happily until the age of 17 and has not been cleared out of the world by the people headed by Heihe Island, naturally there are two brushes.

But hearing the word magic still makes you feel quite a shock.

【So, facing it that is weak like that, if you want to interrupt the magic, it would be easier for you to just strangle it to death?】

【At least I don't need it?】

what can we do about it.

When you sit on the edge of the bed and sit sideways, your right hand seems to caress the boy's neck carelessly. The fair and delicate skin, the delicate and delicate neck reminds you of a swan, and you can't help but want to close your fingers.

"Well?"

Touched by your water-stained fingers on the sensitive neck, the boy let out an uncomfortable low moan. He stared at your face with lowered eyelids, and his thin eyelashes cast a small shadow. Seeing your intention to close your fingers, he flinched slightly as if resisting, but in the end he was relieved and looked at you peacefully.

"It's okay, if it's Yuejian Xing, if you hate it one day, you'll kill me."

"I am willing too."

A morbid smile appeared on the boy's pale face. It was beautiful and frightening in that way, as if the meaning of life was placed in front of him.

"Why do you always say such things indifferently?"

Can't do it.

He let out a slightly sad exclamation.

Your slightly condensed fingers moved upwards, and the joints directly touched the boy's chin. When you looked straight at it, it turned into an ambiguous movement that was a bit like sex.

...You just want to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with a towel conveniently, and it's not a big deal. You don't think Chubby needs to show that happy and expectant expression.

【Ah, master, you seem to be softening your heart again?】

[Then how should the magic be interrupted? 】

From the master-slave secret language, Heroic Spirit disdains you for ignoring his temptation and being unable to make a move. Faced with this stalemate situation, he maintains a wait-and-see attitude. Even if you are not around him with a strong evil taste felt.

Things like magic can be easily interrupted as long as the other party is distracted. This is the basic knowledge that even beginners in magic know.

Even if he was happy because he was touched by you, that smile still couldn't be the paleness on the boy's face, and the cold sweat flowing down his cheeks.

His magic circuit is still running at high speed. This kind of load makes his body suffer, and his eyebrows are frowned. The powerful backlash forced the separation of his magic power and his body. The most obvious manifestation is the dripping of his lips. of blood beads.

Chubby stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hug you, but it was obviously a useless effort.

What exactly do you want to achieve by doing this.

"Enough, enough, stop."

Like kissing your sleeping beauty, your fingertips gently slide across the boy's cheek.

Keep holding his face,

The taste of blood, the strong smell of rust filled your mouth.

You close your eyes.

【Well, even if no one guides you, can you still look good?】

[It’s really soft-hearted to be willing to use this method to replenish the magic of that child]

……

Or accidental? Very? Cruel?