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

I learned the latest developments of the Lancer team upstairs from Bailan. Since the early morning, they have been spreading the magic power of inviting stations in Warehouse Street. Up to now, it must have attracted many servants who participated in the battle to hide nearby and wait for the night to come. Open the curtain of war.

Considering that the Hassan and Bailan at hand are not famous servants with high combat power, and they tend to follow the obscene style, you have to get up quickly and go to the camp if you are shooting in the back.

Thinking of this, you propped up your weak body and wanted to get up from the bed, but the ancestor in your arms didn't seem to want to obey your wishes, you would protect him after eating to death, and still sit on your lap as steady as Mount Tai.Chubby's head buried in your arms is still rubbing against you pitifully, and even the big white and fluffy tail that was originally entangled around your waist is swaying and caressing your thighs time and time again. , bringing a burst of itching that makes the scalp numb.

"Let me get up first, please?"

You are used to Bailan's mocking face, but Hassan is still watching at the door, which makes you a little embarrassed to face such an intimate Kewpie.

"The moon sees the stars, let me kiss first, okay?" Like a kitten begging for food, he raised his furry front paws and carefully touched the owner. His slender fingers gently slid across his neck, consciously You can't help shrinking your neck when you see his movements are afraid of the ice-like temperature of his non-human body surface.

The predictable cold did not come, the skin touched was soft and warm, and then as he approached, something enveloped you, which was what you felt before, hazy, vague, secretive and ambiguous And elusive.

sweet taste

It's like taking a nap under the shade of the locust tree in your hometown on that hot summer day, lazily lying on the rocking chair, you look up and see the dense locust blossoms blooming unscrupulously, with a faint sweet smell It traps you like a cage.

In the moment of dazzlement, like a small animal hunting, the Chubby who encircled your neck has firmly bit the back of your neck, leaving a piece of moisture, and the soft lips left Sometimes, it even makes people feel reluctant and lonely.

Like a traveler in the desert seeing the mirage of an oasis in the distant sky, it is a kind of thirst that cannot be reached.

too weird.

There's a jolt in the pit of your neck, and you realize Kewbi is chuckling against your shoulder.

"It's great, my moon sees the stars."

……

It was just a matter of a split second, and in the end, Chubby, who honestly let you do things, changed back into his animal form again, and jumped onto your shoulders lightly, and there is no further text.Considering that it has always been clingy, doing such a thing seems uncommon, but your reaction was abnormally excessive...

Unlike Bai Lan who pulled out a sofa chair and finished notifying the information, then sat down and tore open a bag of marshmallows leisurely, and Hassan, who was standing restlessly at the door, was stopped by Cupid's barrier and never succeeded. Breaking in, he could only watch helplessly, he hurried over when the enchantment dissipated, his eyes drifted between you and Chubby for a while, he bent down, and touched the finger carefully before the magic power dissipated. He touched your shoulder and quickly withdrew his fingers, showing a bit of worry.

"You, are you okay? It's not right that you are cold, and your face is too pale."

"Maybe I just woke up in a bad mood..."

"By the way, has my face turned white?! Has it turned white!? Really!"

Touching your face like this and shouting "Hide your ugliness!" You obviously aroused Hassan's dissatisfaction, and slapped you hard on the back, and he muttered angrily, "That's not the point, is it? !Although there are other assassins watching over Warehouse Street, it is not urgent to share information, but you also have a sense of urgency!"

You are indeed so cold right now that the temperature of Hassan's palm on your back made you squint your eyes, carefully avoiding the angry heroic spirit, you hang down a little aggrieved He turned his head and tightened his arms to embrace Chubby in his arms.

"Of course I have a sense of urgency, after all, my brother is already there."

"It seems that the strict elder brother deterrence is still in place for bad boys who leave home~"

"But you don't have to worry too much about that.

Looking at you with her cheeks propped up and a faint smile on her face, Bai Lan, who didn't seem to intend to strike up a conversation, suddenly intervened in the conversation, as if teasing a pet with some novelty toy. He threw something that was probably a ring up and down. A ring on his body was wrapped in the eerie and strong color of the indigo flame, silently showing a dark shadow that made it hard to see clearly.

"Thanks to the improvement of your magical power, Master, when I checked the Noble Phantasms that can be used in this world again, I found a lot of interesting things."

"Like, this—"

As if showing off his proud magic tricks in front of children, the silver-haired young man lowered his tone and motioned for you to come closer and watch.

Then the magnificent flame explodes like fireworks blooming in the night, presenting you with a bright crimson like a gemstone and as warm as blood.

Even though you knew that he would not act kindly, you still couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

Well, is that such a wicked thing? !

The inlaid in the center of the ring is not some priceless gem, on the contrary, it is a red eyeball that seems to have just been dug out from the eye socket and still has blood remaining.

He didn't care about your disrespectful behavior, but he let out a laugh of mischief, which made people want to punch him in the nose.

"Pfft haha, look at how frightened you are."

"Well, it's no wonder, after all, it's quite disgusting~"

"It will scare children, it's very disgusting..."

Tilting his head, the young man continued to play with the ring in his hand, as if he would crush it in the next second, with a vague disgust in his tone.

Standing on your shoulders who were quite frightened, Chubby stared at the ring calmly with his water-red eyes.

[I can already take out this kind of thing. 】

[You got ghost? 】

The young man narrowed his violet eyes, tilted his head slightly and put his palms together and smiled innocently like a bright and cheerful boy.

"Oh~?"

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In the commercial street at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, countless pedestrians gather from every corner of the city and every street to the main street, and there is an endless stream, endless stream, endless stream. Orange spots.

On the way to Warehouse Street, the first thing he noticed was the aura of another servant.

You, who are not very sensitive to such things, are still looking here and there, your nose almost bumps, and you suddenly stop and stare at Bai Lan who is not far away.

"We seem to have met some interesting guests?"

According to his personal habits, Hassan is still hiding in the shadows near you. You, who have no sense of security, are in a panic now, covering your nose nervously, and you ask in a low voice. "Huh?! Where is it? Isn't it my brother?!"

"It's very close, you can see it just by looking up?"

"Come on, stand on tiptoe in the direction of my finger and have a look?"

It’s good to have tall legs, and you can easily see things you can’t see. Bai Lan introduced what he saw to you, unexpectedly and kindly pointed out the approximate location for you, and even brought a few words into his cheerful tone. Share the urge to gloat.

It seems unwise to find someone on such a crowded street, as if everyone was carved out of the same mold, looking in the direction Bai Lan's arm is pointing to, you who are not very good at remembering faces, in your heart I was still secretly worried that I would miss it if I was not careful.

But as soon as you looked up, you completely rejected the worries in your heart.

Even in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the combination of the two walking indifferently is so dazzling that it is impossible to ignore. The silver-haired girl wearing expensive furs that she has only seen on TV fashion shows a few times has a delicate face. By the way, the noble temperament is enviable, and the exquisite and beautiful boy who is hooked by the girl's arm, with blond hair dazzling like the morning sun, directly constitutes a beautiful landscape on the street.

However, for you, it should be three people who will not be mistaken.

That black-haired boy with a gentle smile and a handsome face looks harmless to humans and animals.

……

Hassan appeared almost instantly and stopped in front of you, as if he was afraid that you would run out in agitation and reveal your whereabouts.

But what surprised him was your calmness.

You didn't curse angrily, and you didn't turn around and leave immediately, you just watched quietly on the spot without making a sound.

Although you can see their movements not far away, the crowd is too noisy, and you try to prick your ears so that you can't catch the other party's voice.

Taro, holding a bunch of colorful hydrogen balloons in his hand, was talking with the silver-haired girl, perhaps amused by his witty words, the face of the exotic beauty was smiling happily, and the temperamental girl beside the girl The cold boy, when he took a balloon with a cute lion pattern from Taro handed over, his face was a little soft.

After witnessing the black-haired boy and the two Einzbern contestants pulling hydrogen balloons, smiling and taking a group photo, even you have to admire the superb strike-up skills of your childhood sweetheart.

For you who have never had a good look at his attitude towards others, this is the first time that you stand looking at your lover from a distance like this.Look at him with a gentle smile, a forgiving attitude, and sweet words to numb the vigilance of the other party little by little, making others think that he is the special one...

It's like treating yourself, the occasional look that makes you feel that you and the contestants from the Einzbern family are the same in front of him, and they are all experiments for him to observe.

Thinking about it, you feel lonely, and you don't intend to stay any longer. Seeing that the two of them have left Taro and continued to walk on the street, you just realized that Taro was staring at this place as if in a daze, and you, who were afraid of being discovered, pulled Bai Lan The fire is burning and ready to leave quickly.

"Oh, the unexpected calmness in the face of things that are suspected of ntr, it seems that you have really grown up." Always ready to watch a good show, the wicked hero still does not forget to poke your pain from time to time, and what he says makes people want to fight him to the death , Hassan sighed, "What a bad boy" and retracted his shadow, only Kebi was still looking at the direction where your childhood sweetheart was pinching the Polaroid photo and turned to leave.

The young man with a restrained smile on his face, no longer the handsome and gentle look just now, directly squeezed the balloon in his hand a little annoyed, and frivolously waved the photo in his hand towards the shadow of the alley.

"I got it, Celty should be able to track those two."

"However, it's amazing that the Heroic Spirit didn't notice it at all. It should be said that it is a true spirit☆"

Quietly leaning on the dark motorcycle, there is an old friend in a black leather jacket and a bright yellow cat ear helmet that you have never noticed.

【Oh, the annoying guy is catching up. 】

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Connecting to the seaside park is a warehouse street. This area, which also has harbor facilities, is open and quiet at night. It is really a good place for Heroic Spirits to fight.

Thinking that this place has already been arranged by Kotomine Kirei, the Assassin who shares his senses with him, and the owner of Lancer, Kenneth, is lying in ambush here, squatting in the small corner that Chubby found for you and drawing circles You can't help but feel a chill like the hairs on end standing on end being peeped at.

At this time, Hassan's big black hand just happened to pat your shoulder again, and you were so scared that you almost jumped up.

"Za, Zaid what are you doing behind me?!"

"Of course to see if there is anyone following behind you." He shrugged innocently, and Heroic Spirit looked at you with a funny face.

"Is there?!"

"Of course, stand up." Hassan turned his head helplessly and let out a long sigh. Hassan returned to his normal state and nodded towards a shadow not far away.

What gradually emerged was the figure of a woman, wearing a tight black robe and a white bone mask to reveal her identity. The Asian heroic spirit with a dark blue high ponytail seemed to be the inspecting assassin you had seen several times in Fuyuki Church.

Different from Zaid's easy-to-get along, this female killer exudes a sense of aloofness that strangers should not get close to.

"Meet you again, hello"

"Thank you very much for saving Zaid. Although he is a good-for-nothing guy, we still look forward to cooperating with you, Ms. Tsukimi Hoshi."

After such a simple courtesy, she quickly got to the point and dutifully introduced you to the surrounding situation.

"One of the Assassins sharing the senses with Lord Kirei has already ambushed at the lifter, and the remaining two are still on standby near the port. Currently, this is a dead-end area..."

"But the possibility of moving later is not ruled out. I hope you can take care of yourself and don't have to find out."

At this point, the woman seemed to think of something, paused for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"Your brother, you may be very angry now..."

Originally listening to her narration seriously, you buried your head in looking at the simple map of Warehouse Street unfolded in your hand, and you, who were overwhelmed by comparison, couldn't help falling into silence at this moment.

It seems to be a memory not long ago, because you, who were lax in exercising and greedy for desserts, suddenly woke up one day and dragged your brother to accompany you to do sit-ups, which you are least good at.

Looking at your younger sister who was lying on the bed with her knees curled up, begging him to hold her feet, your always rigid and dull brother frowned slightly for the first time, showing a bit of embarrassment.

"If you just want to suppress it, I can just bend down."

"It doesn't matter! Sit up! What if you twisted my waist when you stood like this and my feet were unevenly stressed!?"

I already knew that you were just too boring and you were tossing on purpose. The elder brother who came to be extra indulgent today didn't say much, he just let out a short sigh and stepped down, and his broad palm firmly supported your waist. The knees were so well-regulated that they still smelled like ink from a sports training book.

"It's bullshit."

Later, I realized that even if it was my own brother who helped me, it was a wrong decision to ask the opposite sex to help me stretch my legs. When you want to test your physical fitness and use the strength of your waist to get up suddenly while holding the back of your head, the relationship between the two The sudden infinitely narrowing distance is like kissing the tip of his nose, which makes people feel unnatural.

But fortunately, your brother's expression remained the same except for pursing his lips and slightly shifting his gaze.But it's also rare for you to get so close to look at him. Although it's only for a short moment, you still find that your brother's face is like a knife-cut face. Under the brown eyelashes, the eyes are heavy like a lake covered with a layer of thick fog. Watching it gradually melt away your embarrassment just now, leaving only peace.

You didn’t exercise well for the reason of recuperating, and after doing thirty or so in one minute, you lay down on the bed out of breath and decisively. The sweat produced after strenuous exercise made your thin cotton The pajamas stuck directly to her body, which was annoyingly sticky.

Hold down your knee without letting go of water, looking down at your brother who is still calm and steady, staring at your sweaty and unseemly appearance, he slightly lowered his eyes in distress.

"I said it was recuperating, do you regret it now?"

You don't admit your mistake, you just let out a long "tch" in dissatisfaction, and waved your arms coquettishly to make a movement that you can't pull up.

My elder brother stretched out his rescue arm silently, but he didn't want to be pulled desperately by you who still had the strength left. He was kneeling and sitting on the bed, and his center of gravity was not stable. He didn't expect your sudden attack, and fell to your position in shock , barely supported his body with his hands in a panic.

You didn't care about the posture that almost fell on you. Seeing him deflated, you, the brat, naturally got great satisfaction. Taking advantage of his hands being empty, you, the bold, pulled your brother's cheek like a prank. Let out a heartless laugh.

At that time, I saw the thick fog in his eyes slowly dissipating.

But now he is angry.