A Bouquet for Rocky [Comprehensive British and American]

"You should prepare me mentally!"

Eve firmly pressed the armrest of the sofa, froze her body and did not move: "Even if you want to anchor the previous magic engraving, you can let me know before you do it!"

"Does the notification make you feel better mentally?"

Loki laughed sarcastically: "Then ma'am, in three seconds you'll have your second cut—"

"... Aww!"

Eve: "..."

She swears she heard the sneer that the bad-natured fellow was making.

The screwdriver seemed to have been poked directly into the air without causing any real scars on the skin.But the pain it brings is genuine, it is the pain caused by a direct gouge on the soul.It is necessary to open up a new channel between the magic circuits of the whole body that can accommodate the "alien organ" of the magic imprint. The originally complicated and complicated magic circuits have become an obstacle here.

It's like the components of the integrated circuit board are too dense - in the impression, Mr. El-Melloi once sighed so much, but Eve doesn't have a very intuitive impression of what the integrated circuit board is.

Although it has been instilled with enough knowledge, it is obviously lacking in modern electronic technology.It seems to be one of Einzbern's inherited personalities. She has sufficient sensitivity to magic, but in other respects, it is like the creator cutting corners, and she is a little more insensitive to emotions.

——Perhaps, this kind of "cutting corners" is deliberate.

"Say something?"

Eve's nose was dripping with sweat: "At least divert your attention."

"What do you want to transfer?"

Rocky's subordinates kept moving: "I hope it's not too complicated a topic, it will affect my concentration."

"Like... the Holy Grail?"

Eve's voice was light and ethereal: "After you get the Holy Grail, what wish do you want to use it to realize?"

"Well, what about you?"

Loki didn't give a clear answer, but asked back: "When the tin can and the patterned tights asked you before, you said it was to explore the root...Is that the reason?"

"……I'm not so sure either."

Eve's voice was muffled: "But generally speaking, magicians pursue the Holy Grail in order to trace the source of the vortex. As one of the three royal families at the beginning of the Holy Grail War, Einzbern, together with the Tohsaka family and Maqili countries, with the goal of achieving relief for all mankind."

"The salvation of all mankind--achieved by the struggle of three families and seven magicians."

Loki repeated the description, sarcastically speaking: "It would be quicker for me to rule the entire Atrium to achieve the relief of all mankind."

"Pfft."

Eve's entire face was stuffed into the pillow, and although the pain in her back was hard to ignore, she still laughed out loud because of this sentence.

"Are you kidding me?"

Loki raised his volume: "So it's still the idea of ​​ants, most of the people in the atrium are only fit to be ruled! The remaining few people with brains—"

He glanced at the magician who gritted his teeth and endured the pain but remained motionless: "It's good to be a subordinate under the command of the god."

"The relief that Einzbern once wanted to achieve is not something like this."

There was a smile in Eve's voice. Sure enough, apart from the adult form, it turns out that the boy's appearance is the real body... The level of the middle school is a bit exaggerated.

Not the King Gilgamesh.

"What is that going to do?"

Loki raised an eyebrow.

"The third method, the materialization of the soul, the relief of all human beings achieved by relying on the third method, originally intended to free all human beings from the threat of death, and transform them into immortality from the soul level."

Eve buried her whole face in the pillow, and said word by word: "The ancestors of Einzbern once believed that the root of human suffering came from the short life span. Although magic can prolong the time of the body, the life of the soul The depletion is still irreversible. With the third method, the depletion of the soul can be reduced to almost nothing, and in this way, even human beings can obtain a long lifespan."

"—This is the idea of ​​the original Holy Grail War."

Loki was silent for a moment, then said: "In theory, this is indeed possible."

However, if immortality is completely brought to Midgard, the result may cause the human race to be completely deformed into something else...

This made him take another look at the descendant of this wonderful family: "So you also have this crazy idea? Alienating the entire human race into a long-lived monster?"

The soul does not have the capacity to carry a long life, but to use other methods to solidify such a soul for thousands of years or even eternity. This idea is considered crazy in the eyes of God-Asgardians have an exceptionally long life span, but even Even so, it still has its limits.

Eve shook her head.

"I have no such desire."

"I just want to participate in the Holy Grail War," she said.

In the dream of accidentally connecting, Loki still remembered that the person in front of him looked at her teacher and said seriously: But there will be no more Holy Grail War.

The look and voice are calm enough, but it seems like a gear that has completed its mission and wants to stop its own clockwork.

"Don't care about the prizes of the competition, but just enjoy the process of fighting each other?"

Rocky smiled: "This is not a normal thought. My stupid brother who is keen on fighting and killing occasionally has this kind of thought. Whenever this happens, he will be fixed by my mother."

"..."

Pain slows thinking: "You keep bringing up your brother."

"That's the biggest source of trouble in my thousand years of life."

Loki replied flatly.

"Then, you haven't said your wish after getting the Holy Grail."

The seal cutting of the magic seal will also cause sleepiness. The magic circuit on the body is repeatedly activated to dissipate the magic power. The feeling of pain and exhaustion makes the whole person lag from thinking to speech.

"—I want to take up a weapon."

Before falling into a deep sleep with fading consciousness, Eve heard Mr. Caster hesitantly utter the last sentence.

This must be an illusion.

Such a proud Mr. Caster, how could he speak in such a hesitant tone.

……

The magic engraving that was being carved connected the two magic powers together, and Eve opened her eyes as expected, and saw the sunny Asgard.

Well, that's fine, at least it won't hurt.The current physical state is probably close to a coma, and after the self-protection mechanism closes the communication channel between the consciousness and the body, it is also very theoretically possible to fall into the memory of Asgard due to the relationship between the Command Spell. possible.

I will leave the rest to Mr. Caster—— Eve thought, looking at the surrounding scenery.

The arena, or the training ground.Several half-sized children who were taller and taller were fighting with each other. Except that the fighting scene was not at the same level of strength as human children, it looked like a place for ordinary children to train.

In the last dream, the recognizable blond boy was also in it.He raised his hand and knocked over two opponents who were about to attack him, turned around and shouted under the tree: "Hey, brother, you come here too! You only know how to read under the tree in such a good weather, we After all these years, can I just drag you from the library to the tree..."

Mr. Caster raised his eyes to look at his energetic elder brother, and said with disgust: "Reading under the sun is very dazzling, and if you are too close to you, you will be affected by dust."

"Okay, let go of your little tricks."

The blond-haired brother threw the long sword, and was about to grab Loki's wrist when he came up, but it was empty. His hand seemed to touch the air, and Loki's entire figure disappeared in a green light.

"You see, but you can still be fooled by these trivial tricks."

On the top of the tree, Mr. Caster, who pushed aside the luxuriant branches and leaves, looked down from above, with a smile on his face.

"Okay, come down quickly."

The blond boy stretched out his hand towards the branch: "Take your precious book and jump down, you can read it later, you have to practice some fighting skills - otherwise I will have to take care of you when I go to the battlefield."

"At that time, this is a peaceful age. If you let your mother know that you are preoccupied with war, you will definitely be punished for copying books."

The boy on the top of the tree raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and jumped up. After being caught directly by the brother under the tree, he took out a small knife from nowhere and stabbed him with his backhand——the result was that his wrist was cut off. , the assassination was unsuccessful.

"Look, I'm prepared this time."

Sol proudly said: "You can't use the tricks you used when you were eight years old until now."

"This time is different."

The young man bent his entire body into a bow, flipped over and stabbed deftly, and fought with his brother who barely picked up the long sword, the metal clanging made a clear and clear sound.After all, Sol couldn't directly use the metal long sword to slash his younger brother with all his strength, and he was soon found a flaw and cut a small hole in his clothes.

"This armor has been protected!"

Thor was shocked: "What method did you use!"

Generally speaking, it is impossible for the weapons used for ordinary training to cut through the armor that has been blessed by the gods. Otherwise, what is the purpose of wearing such heavy and thick clothes at ordinary times...

"Of course it's because the knife has also been blessed."

Loki proudly tossed the small knife in his hand that was not as long as his forearm: "The specific principle of the rune with the cutting feature is probably..."

"You use those little tricks again!"

Behind Sol, Hogan shouted loudly: "Who cares about the implementation of these small schemes, can you fight once in a dignified way-oh yes, maybe you still can't hold the epee."

"Maybe it's a good idea to choose to use a mace like Vostagg? But that doesn't seem to suit you..."

Thor followed Hogan's words and stretched out his hand to pat his brother's shoulder lightly, completely ignoring the provocative meaning in it: "To be honest, that one just now was actually pretty good."

The sun was so bright it made one feel chilly.

The author has something to say:

Asgard is martial.