[Comprehensive] Let go!

"Father God!" The little princess of the underworld, Ifitemer, once again pushed away the finger of His Majesty Hades, and stared angrily at her Father God who was still stern and serious as if nothing had happened. The heroic image of his father in his heart was completely disillusioned—it turned out that before this, Salar was the only one who recognized the true face of His Majesty Pluto!

"Ah." Responding vaguely, His Majesty Pluto stared seriously at Ifitemere, who was full of protests in front of him. The little girl must not know how cute she is when she looks so angry, and His Majesty Pluto's green eyes The hard ice inside turned into soft blue waves, and he couldn't help poking Ifitemer's fleshy little face again.

"Father God!" Ifitemir raised her voice again, holding her cheeks that were already flushed before she knew it, and her blue pupils were full of furious sorrow.

Your Majesty Hades, do you dare to be more lolicon?The little hobby that has been developed since meeting Salar has continued to this day?

Ifitemer obviously has a problem with Father God playing the game of "I poke poke", who said that the battlefield of the game is her cheek?At the beginning when Salar joked about "Hades is a lolicon", Ifitemer still didn't believe it, and only thought that Salar was reassuring her that God would not dislike her, so Iffy It was only then that Temer dared to use the method Saral gave her to ask Hades for a hug.

but! ! !It turns out that what Salal said was always poked in the face by Father Hades when he was a child is true!Now it's her turn too!

Ifitemel shouldn't be so fussy, but His Majesty Pluto doesn't know how to write the word restraint at all, and Ifitemel, who has no foreign aid, is almost crying without tears.

Goddess, Messiah, help me——

"I really miss Misia..." Ifitemer couldn't help muttering in a low voice. This little girl still likes to call Saral Misia.

His Majesty Pluto was slightly taken aback, and his blue icy eyes were filled with soft thoughts. Salar, he hadn't seen him for 3000 years... But now he can only stay in the underworld if he wants to stay awake, he can't leave the underworld, and this A little time is also very limited, and he is still reluctant to part with his daughter.

At this time, Salar, who was missed by Pluto and his daughter, was still in Japan. After confirming that the magician's magic power could not cause her troubles, she was temporarily relieved. There are quite a lot of magus coveted, and as a magus who has a deep understanding of the Holy Grail, the possibility of becoming a candidate is far higher than that of Salal.

Do you really want to cooperate with a magician?Or wait until the Holy Grail comes and grab the food?Salar found that his original idea was too naive, and it really wasn't thorough at all!

And other information has also attracted Salal's attention - Command Seals can be seized. Although the previous Holy Grail Wars were not successful, there were many contestants who were accidentally involved. So can these two points be used? ?And the "Avengers" that appeared during the Third Holy Grail War...

Salar thought, she really wasn't this kind of material, the Holy Grail War was a game in her eyes from the very beginning—even if it was a heroic spirit, could it still be able to rival the gods?To be honest, all of her glorious fighters have the qualifications of heroic spirits, but they are far superior to heroic spirits.

So, it's okay to let her watch such a boring game, why should she participate in it herself?

Salar was rolling on the bed in annoyance. Sure enough, he should go to Yohji Miyazaki. Ssangyong Club has been operating in Japan for so many years, and even the kings have cooperated. I believe they will not relax their understanding of magicians. .

"So, I really don't know why you are determined to participate in the Holy Grail War." Seeing Salar tossing about in her bed, Asai Mucha couldn't help raising her eyebrows. After being targeted by that ghost animal, Munakata Reisi, she was so full of tears that she didn't explain why this guy in front of her had the nerve to bully her bed!

Originally, she hoped that the awakened King Qing would share the affairs of the inner world for her, and also take charge of the following Red King, but now it seems that that guy has indeed done it, but there are too many nosy things, she is a good citizen, okay? !

"Hey, Mucha, tell me, is there any trace for the Holy Grail to choose the Master? I mean, except for the necessary condition of being a magician." Salar turned over, hugging the lovely pillow, and asked suddenly.

"This kind of thing...how would I know?" Asai Mucha stared melancholy at his favorite pillow that had been ravaged by Salar, and said angrily, "Although the status of the king in the inner world is supreme, the king also 'Born to know' infused with the knowledge of the Dresden Stone Disk, but really speaking, the King is an outsider in this land."

"Speaking of it, it was just enough to catch up with the third Holy Grail War. At that time, the King of Gold only heard about it, and did not watch it with his own eyes. In fact, until now, magicians are also very resistant to the king, although I also I don’t think the king is anything special, but those who are self-righteous and self-righteous don’t have the position to comment on us.” Asai Mucha who spoke like this inevitably had a cold sneer on his face, obviously extremely disdainful.

"If it wasn't for their absolute strength—the magicians would never compromise the kings to intervene in the magic world and become the regulators of this Holy Grail War." So, it is completely thankless, and it is no wonder that Reiji Munakata will pay attention to the sudden She was uncharacteristically.

Only at this time, Asai Mucha would envy Munakata Reiji for having a lot of blue clansmen, and the work efficiency of the scepter4 group was quite good, even in normal times, Asai Mucha felt that having too many clansmen was entirely a matter of responsibility and trouble.

"In my opinion, the people chosen by the Holy Grail seem to have the same trait—that is, they have a strong desire to achieve something." Enkidu's words were an answer to Saral's previous question. The man with a soft smile like a spring breeze also found a seat and sat down, holding a fruit plate in his hand, "Do you want some fruit?"

"Adu, you are indeed extremely virtuous!" Salar climbed out of the bed, saw the fruit pulp cut into small pieces in the fruit plate, arranged in delicate patterns, and couldn't help admiring, "Forget it, it's not as good as worrying now." It’s time to adapt.”

The blue-haired god showed a white smile: "Life is more important than the Holy Grail War!" Because every contestant has a dream that he may be the final winner, so naturally he will not cherish life.

Although he said that he should prepare for the Holy Grail War early, in fact, Salar had no plans for the important part of the Holy Grail War - the Heroic Spirits.

I don’t know how many heroes who are qualified to become heroic spirits have seen in the past. As Salar said, her glorious warriors are far superior to heroic spirits. One, Yi Asong, the heartless Han who abandoned Medea?Or was it Perseus who was assisted by the gods from beginning to end?

In her heart, Hercules is well deserved.

So... It doesn't matter if the heroic spirit recruited is bad, she has enough power to suppress him, and she also has enough power to support him to win the final victory.

Salar has two preparations, one is to make herself a contestant selected by the Holy Grail, and the other is to provide someone from Ssangyong to become her spokesperson—to be honest, Salar really doesn’t want to directly bully Already qualified candidates.

"Sure enough, it's a very bad character!" Asai Mucha didn't object to Salal's decision, but couldn't help but spit out a few words, "It's still quite a while before the Holy Grail War, Messiah, you The young lady of Thoreau's family is not going to stay in my small apartment all the time, is she?"

Mucha Asai thought with a blank face, the saying that distance creates beauty is quite reasonable.

"How dare I despise the residence of His Excellency the Green King? Maybe someone wants to live in it!" Salar smiled and blinked, with a certain meaning in her eyes. She remembered the person she met when she looked out the window that day. His eyes are sharp and cold, and they carry the most indestructible reason—the King of Blue, Reissa Munakata...

"Then let's calculate the food and accommodation expenses. It's a small business, and no credit is allowed--my sister has a hard time raising me, and I still have to support my clan." Asai Mucha felt that he couldn't tolerate Salar anymore.

"If you want money, I don't know how many people are willing to give it with both hands. Why are you staring at me? Are you right, the clan raised by Mucha, Adu?" Salar narrowed his blue face slightly. In the eyes, the streamer of blue rippling lightly, exuding a different kind of beauty.

Enkidu didn't say a word, just touched his nose, and Salar really hit the nail on the head. Even if he knew it was a joke, he, a big man, still felt that his self-esteem was damaged!So the wise Enkidu did not intervene in this war between best friends.

Salar and Asai Mucha looked at each other.

"Ahem, okay, I surrender." Salar, who was not serious at first, shifted his gaze, smiled and made a serious promise, "Don't worry, Maki Asai will be fine wherever the power of the Thoreau family is. .”

After all, Mucha Asai just wanted such a promise. As the king of green, even people in the other world might not know her true identity, so if she wanted to protect her sister in the entertainment industry, she always If you are not strong enough, you can't use the status of the king to suppress people every time, but Salar's status and the status of the Thoreau family are much more suitable.

Of course, it's not impossible to contact a certain force, but it's a deal, and Asai Mucha can't fully trust the other party, and it's a friend's request to Salar.

"Then let you stay here." Turning his head away, Asai Mucha's tone was still cold and reluctant, but the corners of his lips raised a slight arc.

Holy Grail War...

The young black dragon met Salar who had come secretly. When he heard the purpose of this cousin, he wanted to rush to Greece in tears, and yelled at the owner of Thoreau, what kind of lawless did he spoil his twin sister? It looks like it!How dare you meddle in everything!

Yohji Miyazaki did not admit that he was also a member of Connivance, pressed his beating forehead, and was forced to agree to help Saral conceal his whereabouts. The young black dragon lord dug out information about the Holy Grail War and the family of magicians, and stayed up all night.