It seems that I have experienced Mo Lan's unscrupulous pleasure of holding power.

Still silent, not realizing whether Xiu Yi could see in the dark, Mo Lan nodded slightly, and walked out with the person in her arms.

The pampering that I didn't even realize.

When Shirou and Rin helped each other into the living room, they felt that the form was wrong.

The Tohsaka mansion was pitch black, and it didn't look like anyone was there, but the sharp-eyed Tohsaka Rin found that the door of the guest bedroom, which had been locked all along, was open and still trembling slightly.There is a not weak smell of blood lingering at the tip of the nose.

"Who?" The enemy was in the dark, and they were in the open, so they could only ask sharply, without expecting an answer at all, but it happened that their enemy was such a guy who didn't play cards according to common sense.

I can't see anything, I can only vaguely see the approximate location of the furniture through the moonlight penetrating through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"My lord—I've been waiting for you for a long time." The familiar mocking voice came from the backlit sofa, with a hint of hoarseness and deepness. Although it sounded weaker than before, it still made the two of them stiff.

"Archer?" Shirou was the first to react, holding Rin behind him, barely turning into Mo Xie, a general in his hand, staring at the source of the sound warily.

He had already suffered such a serious injury, why did he still appear here?And why did Ying Ling Wei Gong backfire and go to save Archer instead?Shirou is already at the end of his strength, and Rin's magic power is running out. If there is a war here, the possibility of winning is very slim.

The other party has been injured to the point of being audibly weak. After a fight, there is still hope, but I don't know where is the most threatening Heroic Guard Palace?

The lights came on suddenly, and neither Shirou nor Rin could open their eyes to see the situation clearly.

It wasn't until their eyes got used to the strong light that they really felt that the whole world had become magical.

#Three views are broken#

"What's the matter? Is the light too strong?" Mo Lan withdrew her hand from touching the switch, and then found that the person in her arms had her eyes narrowed, and her spirits were sluggish.He lowered his head slightly worried, the tip of his nose was itchy when touched by the blond hair, but he didn't want to move away.

He didn't realize how horrifying his actions were in the eyes of Shirou and Rin.

And who can tell them why Jin Xingxing, who has always been invincible, is lying in the arms of Heroic Guard Palace, and she has no intention of resisting at all?

"No." Xiuyi slightly opened his eyes wide again, trying to avoid being robbed of consciousness by drowsiness, the wound on his right shoulder was itchy, probably because the wound was healing and scabbing, he replied lazily, his eyes flashed, Sweeping past the two people standing at the door.

"Archer!" Shirou lowered his center of gravity, put the blade horizontally in front of him, and assumed a defensive posture, his eyes locked firmly on Gilgamesh.Although he didn't know why things turned out like this, he felt that the culprit must be this evil king.

After all, Emiya is his future self, he has justice in his heart, and he understands it himself.

So maybe there is some strange treasure in the king's treasure house that can control Emiya to be used by Archer. The more Shirou thinks, the more likely it is.

#Youth, too big a brain hole, must be cured#

"What's the matter?" But Shirou didn't expect that it would be Emiya who answered coldly.Mo Lan helped Xiu gather the blanket on his body, dissatisfied with Shilang's interruption again, so he answered by himself.

After all, there is more than one Archer here.

"If you want to fight against this king, you are still far away," Xiu Yi stretched out his hand dissatisfied and pulled the blanket that covered half of his face, showing a vicious smile, but matched with the red and swollen lips from Mo Lan's kiss before, It can only be said to be touching.

The words he said can completely dispel that kind of thought.

"Who is better to ask for help, huh?" The ending sound raised slightly, Xiu patted Mo Lan's hand that was about to help him wrap the blanket again, propped himself up slightly, leaned forward with his upper body, and locked Tohsaka behind Shirou with his snake eyes Rin's eyes, "When Tokiomi died, his expression was not much different from yours."

The girl clenched her fists tightly, pouring her hatred unabashedly towards the king.

Pleasant laughter echoed in the room, and golden ripples trembled twice in the air, slowly appearing.Shirou tensed his body, but it wasn't a weapon protruding from it. Instead, two small golden bottles fell down and were held in Mo Lan's hands.

"My lord is going to rest, you guys go away." Xiu Yi took the bottle, squinted at the stunned young girl, and drove them away with a sneer. He had enjoyed enough of the bad fun, and he did not fight with these two children again. Noisy energy.

"So if you want to find someone to kill this king, come after you think about it!"

Shirou stood in embarrassment on the streets of Fuyuki City where the cold wind was raging, and walked slowly towards his home, but as his thoughts gradually unfolded, the frowning expression quickly dissipated, and instead he took on a little joy.

"Rin, the Association of Magicians, that clock tower you mentioned—"

"Do you care about the violating Heroic Spirit?"

Compared to them jumping to the feet in the cold, the two who still feel at ease occupying the magpie's nest are much more at ease. They worked tirelessly to put the hot water, and Mo Lan insisted on carrying Xiu Yi into the bathroom.

Under the rising steam, even the people on the opposite side could not see clearly, and it was even more difficult for Xiu Yi, who was already drowsy, to stay awake in the heat.Mo Lan forced herself not to look at the man leaning on him with blurred eyes, and concentrated on testing the water temperature with her hands.

In fact, with Archer's "clairvoyance" skill, Mo Lan knew exactly how many drops of water were on Xiu Yi's trembling eyelashes.I don't know if it's because of the temperature or other reasons, his face is getting redder and redder.

"Hmm..." Xiu Yi stretched out his hand to stroke the hair that had become wet from the steam, made some noises unconsciously, groped for the corner of Mo Lan's clothes, and gently tugged, "Go out——"

Mo Lan turned her head in confusion, but was almost so frightened by the scenery in front of her that she fell into the bathtub.

The blanket on Xiu Yi's body fell to the ground a long time ago, and his white T-shirt was soaked with water, it was almost transparent, and the scenery was unobstructed.The hickey marks left just now have not even completely disappeared, and the bright red and bruises are particularly alluring on the fair skin.

I just felt that there was something hot in my mind, and Mo Lan's breathing became a little heavier. I didn't care about whether Xiu Yi could take care of himself, and rushed out the door. When I opened the door, I staggered and almost fell.

After leaving the bathroom, he was gripped by the winter cold again before he calmed down.Sitting on the sofa, his eyes couldn't stop drifting to the bathroom.The sound of drizzling water is really obvious to Heroic Spirit's hearing.

He was just worried that something might happen to Xiu for a while, he shook off the picture in his mind, and the imperceptible red color gradually smudged on the bronze skin.I hugged my head and groaned in pain, I can't forget it at all, what should I do?

Tsk, it still hurts.Xiu Yi lay on his stomach in the bathtub, lazily scrubbing the blood on his body, his fair skin turned red under vigorous rubbing, and it was slightly tingling from soaking in hot water.Raising his hand, he looked at the bright red Command Seal on the back of his hand.

My thoughts gradually diverged, what kind of servant should I summon?Well, it would be great if it was a knight, just like the Lancer I met before—no, why did my train of thought go to Mo Lan again?

"Then summon Dilumdu," murmured in a daze, standing up with one hand on the edge of the bathtub, leaning against the cool tiled wall in the bathroom, leaning forward, trying to catch him. bath towel.

But at this moment, there was a sudden stabbing pain on the back of his left hand, and Xiu Yi shuddered, most of his drowsiness was dispelled, forgetting that the ground under his feet was slippery, he let out a light exclamation, and was about to fall forward.

Mo Lan focused all her attention on the movement in the bathroom. The sound of the water stopped for a while, and Xiu Yi's exclamation was heard. Immediately, she kicked open the bathroom door without thinking about anything else.

When Xiu Yi was ready to make intimate contact with the ground, he was suddenly pulled into his arms, and a bath towel was wrapped around his body. When he looked up, he saw Mo Lan's reddish ear roots hidden in the white hair, and smiled lightly. speak out.

Xiu Yi, who was interrupted by this little episode, lowered his head again to confirm the hot red Command Seal in his hand, Mo Lan followed his gaze, and was also taken aback—how could there be a Command Seal in Xiu Yi's hand?Before I had time to think about it, there was a third figure in the bathroom, which was already too narrow because of the crowding of two people.

"Diarmuid Odina, following the call, appeared as a Lancer in this Holy Grail War, may I ask you..." The young knight half-kneeled on the ground, offering the highest courtesy, but suddenly Found that the surrounding atmosphere does not seem so pleasant.

He raised his head in astonishment, the knight's words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't continue.

"You—" The familiar blond figure was in front of him, but he was no longer as arrogant as before, he could be regarded as leaning on the arms of the man behind him, looking at himself.It was hard to believe that the king would be so vulnerable. The bright red command spell on the back of his hand showed that his master was his former enemy.

The piercing hatred covered the knight's eyes, and faded away in an instant.The golden pupils were no longer clear, even stained with blood-red edges.

The memory of the Fourth Holy Grail War has not been erased. The current Diarmuid is a knight infected by twisted darkness who will betray his hated lord at any time.

intrigue and player

It was still that dark and gloomy space, and the creature wriggling in the center and emitting a faint red light no longer covered itself, it was filthy and disgusting.The girl in purple with silver hair and red eyes leaned on the squirming piece of flesh, making a soft sound.

"Wang, you are right."

The right sleeve of the blond king was empty, but it didn't stop him from looking down on the world at all.back of left hand

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