Chaos God

The injury this time was so serious that Ling lay on the hospital bed for more than two months before she could get up and walk reluctantly. It was half a year after she fully recovered, but she still couldn't leave the main house of Xiwang Temple. There are a lot of doctors and nurses following me 24 hours a day, making it extremely difficult to go out.

Xiwang Temple's house is huge, and sometimes she feels that this level of luxury is like the big Ou she saw in the costume drama - if she pays her followers and doctors privately, she can't walk ten steps by herself. Maybe he doesn't know the way, and really wants to go out for a walk. Being locked up in this kind of place now is like a sparrow whose wings have been clipped.

"The owner really wants to go out for a walk." Looking at Ling who was squatting in the corridor feeding the pigeons, Haruki said to the twin sister beside her. Hiroki glanced at his sister, "Can you let her go out now?" The meaning behind her words is obvious - let her go out now and definitely run to see Pengo Li's kid, "Speaking of which, did something happen to Master Mio?"

"She, the ghost knows what happened. After the big earthquake half a year ago, the fang troop was inexplicably sent to Vengley's Yushou and... Who is that? It's called Squalo, right? They launched a chase after them both." The matter of the killing order caused a lot of trouble, but the old Patriarch directly imprisoned her for more than half a year, so it's time to come out now." Hong Shu poured himself a cup of nectar tea, "Go to meet us Master Fang, who has sharpened his claws and teeth to the point of killing anyone?"

"No need, I'm afraid she will bite us to death if we go." Haruki picked up the meatballs on the plate and took a bite, "Well, the ratio of stuffing and skin is really wonderful, but..." She turned her face Turning to Ling who was kneeling and feeding the pigeons in the corner of the corridor not far away, "Sure enough, the owner still wants to go for a walk."

Like a bird in a cage, it's really pathetic. "It's okay to go for a walk now, right?" Chun Shu ate the last ball on the bamboo stick, and whispered, "I always feel that such a lifeless Patriarch is very pitiful."

"If you let her out now, she will only go to Vongola's Yushou, right? They seem to be... well, yes, it seems that the little guy named Sawada Tsunayoshi half a year ago has officially become Vongola's tenth generation." Oh, it seems that something happened to Peng Lie Yushou named Yamamoto, who was almost disabled for life, but he seems to be rescued?" Hiroki took a sip of tea, "Che, what a fate."

"It's the Simon family, right? Anyway, we don't participate in the grievances between the dark world. It would be troublesome for Yushou to stay... I personally agree with Mio-sama's actions. Of course... Why would she want to kill someone she has never met before? I mean the one named Squalo." Haruki raised his eyebrows, "That silver hair can't be some pervert."

"Who knows." Hong Shu turned his head to the side, and the place where Ling was supposed to be sitting was empty, Hong Shu sighed and stood up, "I still ran away, after all, I should lose my composure." She patted the non-existent dust on the bathrobe, "Are you going to find her, Haruki?"

"Forget it, let her go."

"Oh?"

"I'll be back no matter what."

……

"I, I passed... 69... 69 points, Li Baoen!!! The first time!!! 69 points!!!!" Gang Ji hugged his test paper and burst into tears, "The first time in my lifetime A pass is 69 points!!!”

"That's great for Judaime," Kiyoji made a girl's prayer with both hands to help his family's Judaime pass flowers to celebrate the first pass in his lifetime, "haha, that's great, Tsuna." Yamamoto encouraged together.

"Yamamoto, you are also in the [-]s this time." This is the first time Tsuna has been moved to tears since knowing that he can safely enter the third grade without being repeated.

"Ah, 67, I'm very lucky this time, I guessed a lot of questions correctly!" The boy showed a sunny smile, "Because I'm busy with league affairs, I'm so busy that I don't have time to study for the exam."

Lie, lie... How can there be such good luck QAQ.Gang Ji was directly hit by his words. You must know that before the exam, he was tossed for a whole week by Li Baoen's abnormal review method. "Eh? Yamamoto, what's wrong with you?" Out of the corner of Tsunayoshi's eyes, he saw Yamamoto's expression staring at the test paper in his hand. That look... a bit sad.

"Haha, it's nothing. I was just wondering if I should go to the baseball club for training. It's time for club activities." The boy picked up his beloved bat and walked out of the classroom, waving at his two friends. After returning from the future, many things happened. He touched the necklace around his neck, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked slowly towards the club activities.

In the past six months, too many things have happened, so much that he has no time to think about anything else, but when everything is settled, when he calms down, he can find that the figure that should have been there is actually no longer there.At first, I thought it was just another long vacation or suspension of school as before, and I would come back when I got better, but it never happened again.

"You mean Ling?" He remembered that when he finally couldn't help asking Kurokawa and the others, the answer he got was—"I don't know, we haven't heard from her for a long time."

Tamiya's residence has long been inhabited, and Ling himself, after the unexpected meeting on the river embankment, has never seen her again. It was only at this time that Takeshi Yamamoto discovered that, in fact-he didn't know at all, whether it was Her contact information or something else, he didn't know anything, nothing.

At the end of the second semester of junior high school, I finally took the opportunity of the exam to ask the teacher once, and the answer I got was: "Ah, don't you know, Yamamoto? Xiouji has dropped out of school. I have already said it in the class activity class. Oh, you didn’t listen carefully when you fell asleep in class again?”

This girl disappeared from his life like a phantom, and there was no news for half a year.

Although it is the first time...but...this feeling should be called longing... right?

I really miss the girl who secretly covered her face with a classical novel and looked at her timidly. His messy papers, the girl who carefully and patiently pointed out the solution of each question and the relevant knowledge points, I miss the girl who is obviously timid but unexpectedly stubborn, the girl who will always fall down because of some inadvertent actions or words of her own. The girl who ran away with a blushing face, the girl who was clearly terrified to death but still gritted her teeth and blocked others behind her...

I miss...that girl named Xiwang Siling.

——"Hey, where are you?" At least leave a contact information.

"Yamamoto! It's time to rest." The senior threw a bottle of water to Takeshi Yamamoto who stopped swinging and contacted him. The latter took a sip of the water, "Thanks for your hard work, big tiger."

Dashan Hiro sat down beside Yamamoto, "Yamamoto, although you seem to have no problems with your recent state, it's still very strange——have you lost your relationship?" He put his arms around the junior's shoulder Showing a "we all understand" smile, "No, you are so popular, how could you lose love?" He touched his chin.

"Nope," Yamamoto scratched his face and felt a little embarrassed, lost in love... His mood is indeed similar to that now, and he just dropped out of school without a sound, and then disappeared as if he couldn't find it anywhere—— In my heart... I feel a little uncomfortable, "Where did you go?"

"Hey, what's the matter with that girl, if she came to school dressed like that, it would be terrible if the discipline committee chairman found out."

"Except for this factor...it looks pretty cute...A girl from another school? Who are you looking for in our school?"

"The baseball club is full of sweaty boys. Hey, miss, you've gone to the wrong place. There are only a bunch of smelly boys here, haha."

"What's going on?" Hearing these noisy chatters, Takeshi Yamamoto stood up subconsciously and wiped his sweat. The pillars on the side, the hair that was cut short before, has been grown longer after half a year, and it looks extraordinarily cute.

"Ling?"

The girl looked at him, tears welled up in her eyes, and shed down her cheeks in an instant, "Yamamoto-kun..." The girl ran all the way here wearing wooden clogs, and she had left Xiwang Temple House at around ten o'clock, and she didn't arrive until now. In Shengzhong, the boys shot at Takeshi Yamamoto with a look of "Damn! Why is it this kid again", but it turned out that this was of no use to him at all. The boy ran to Ling and wiped her tears with his hand. "It's been a long time... I haven't seen you. Well, just smile, don't cry when you meet..." However, the more he said this, the more the girl cried even if she nodded her head.

"Hey! Yamamoto! Don't let her cry here, at least take the girls somewhere else!" .”

"Uh, I'm sorry." Yamamoto grabbed Ling's hand and led her out of the club activity place.

……

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble." On the way home, Ling lowered her head and apologized softly, "I... that... I heard about you... that, the injury hurts... right?" She He lowered his head with a sad expression on his face.

"Ah, you mean that? Hahaha, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me!" The young man reached out and rubbed her head, "It's you, these six months..."

"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me." Ling replied quickly.

"It's not good to lie to people." The corner of the boy's mouth was slightly bent, "If you don't say anything, it will make people more worried, and...you really look very tired."

"...I'm sorry." Ling lowered her head, "Yamamoto-kun... that... I have something to tell you."

"What a coincidence, I also have something to say."

"Then, tell me first."

"How embarrassing, you should say it first." The boy was a little embarrassed, and coughed twice in embarrassment.

"It's still Yamamoto-kun...my business is not that important..."

There was an awkward silence.

"That..." Two voices sounded at the same time, both of them froze for a moment, they didn't know whether it was because of the light of the setting sun or something else, their faces were slightly flushed.

"Uh, you should talk about it first." Yamamoto turned his head away in embarrassment.

"I, I dropped out of school, and I may not go to school for a long time. When I went to the classroom today, Kyoko and Hana were no longer at school. I would like to ask Yamamoto-kun to say goodbye to them... and... …thank."

"Oh... this. It's fine." The boy agreed with some disappointment.

"What is Yamamoto-kun going to say?"

"I..." The young man cheered up, "Ling." He reached out and grabbed the girl's hand and pulled it down to his chest, making the latter blush and heartbeat but found that he couldn't get away.

"Eh, eh? Yamamoto-kun?"

"I said you can just call me Ah Wu, and what's more... I like you, go out with me." The young man's smile is as exciting as the sunshine that can melt ice and snow. Ling who suddenly confessed his love looked blankly She looked at the boy she had liked for a long time in front of her.

Yamamoto showed the kind of sunny smile that made her heart flutter, "If the mountain can't come over, then I will go over," the boy said with a smile, "Go out with me, Ling." He said it again.

Ling didn't answer him for a long time, making Yamamoto think that he had screwed up, and looked at the girl in front of him nervously, "Hey...don't rush to answer my...well, if you...I mean..." Takeshi Yamamoto has experienced so many things, he is rarely flustered like this, but... oops, it really messed up.

"I like Yamamoto-kun too." I like it very much, I like it unbearably... The girl replied, "But... for some reason, I can't date Yamamoto-kun."

"..." The young man stared blankly at the girl in front of him, the smile on his face finally couldn't hold back, "Well... really? Actually it doesn't matter."

"I'm sorry." The girl tried her best to raise her head and showed a quiet snow-like smile, but the tears were already coming out of her eyes, and she couldn't cry in front of Yamamoto-kun anymore. One time is enough for such a shy thing, she bowed slightly, " Thank you, Yamamoto-kun, and... goodbye."

This was a childhood crush, and it finally came to an end in the third year of junior high school.

The thing that Takeshi Yamamoto regretted most in his life was watching Xi Wangsi Ling turn around and leave lonely in the third year of junior high school, without reaching out to hold her in his arms, and telling her to cry or laugh, sad or happy, angry or angry in front of him. Ecstasy...it's okay, it's not something to be ashamed of at all.

Because...he likes her.I like it very much.

This feeling of wanting to be with her will not change in ten or twenty years.

From a place unknown to everyone, a voice said slowly: "Then...here we can start the prelude to the feast."

The author has something to say:

☆, golden noodles

a long long time ago

There was a wise god who stole the fire from heaven to bestow upon himself the creations.

There was a merciful man who fed his blood to his people in a cup.

The Son of God wrapped thorns around his head on the cross and shed his blood. His people drank his blood and prayed. The prayer of the lamb could not reach the heavenly hearing of his father.

Here is God's toy box, and here is God's creation field.

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The Clock Tower in London is a sacred place for magicians. The quality of magic is determined by bloodlines. The longer the bloodline, the more powerful it will be. Kenneth is convinced of this. Therefore, for Weber Velvet He did not hesitate to deny and criticize his "delusion" in class.

Of course, he felt that this kind of pointing was necessary. While drinking tea in his office, he was almost furious when he found out that his holy relic had been stolen. At this time, someone pushed the door and entered, "What's the matter, Uncle Kenneth?" , I can hear your angry voice from far away."

"It's not so exaggerated." He was slightly dissatisfied with the other party's behavior of entering directly without knocking on the door, but Kenneth coughed dryly and quickly adjusted his state, "Hmph, it's just a crazy little mouse." He disdain He snorted coldly, causing the girl who opened the door to let out a burst of laughter, and he naturally thought that it was a laugh that agreed with him. "Elena, what are you doing here?"

"Uncle, are you going to start looking for a new holy relic?" Elena's age is not too young compared to Kenneth, but her seniority was dragged down because she was a distant relative. I have heard a little bit about the fact that my distant cousin is going to participate in a certain magician competition, and add a touch of icing on the icing on the cake for his reputation as a "genius", "Alexander of Macedonia who was recruited so hard The emperor's relic was stolen, so we have to find something else to replace it?"

She casually sat down on the seat in front of the desk, causing Kenneth to frown, "Of course, it would be great if I could find 'that' as a substitute, but it seems that someone got there first , and have to find something else to replace it.”

"Oh yeah, didn't you find it?" Eileen put on a disappointed expression and slightly pouted her lips, "The people sent out to look for it are really useless." She didn't directly say that she couldn't find the holy relic It was not Kenneth, but "the ones who sent out" that gave some satisfaction to Kenneth's vanity and his thwarted arrogant self-confidence Got a nice recovery.

"But fortunately, I found another holy relic." Kenneth sipped a sip of black tea, "Eileen, why did you come to me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell Uncle a little good news, but I think Uncle should have gotten the news from the Holy Church early in the morning." Elena held her face and took a small cookie and threw it into her mouth , "This time, there seems to be something wrong with the magician competition called 'Holy Grail War'. The number of contestants is no longer seven groups, but has expanded to fourteen groups." She looked at her family with great interest. Seeing the expression of the distant cousin, it was regrettable to find that the other party seemed to be calm about it, "How many opponents, it doesn't matter to the uncle, right?" Her words made Kenneth's lips curl up again in satisfaction.

"If you have nothing to do, just go out. Students always run to the tutor's office, even if it is my distant cousin." Even if he happened to be scratched by the other party's words, Kenneth's expression was still quite proud, as if he should have so it is.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, uncle is so cold." Saying so, Elena turned around and left Kenneth's office, with a sneer slightly curled up at the corner of her mouth, "I didn't find it? If you didn't find that thing, it wouldn't be a win, Kenneth." Uncle, you really let me down, and you have to use the power of the family to find the person who found that thing, I have a headache."

Elena complained like this, and left the office door with small steps.

On the night of the full moon, someone held a séance ceremony under the moon, and when the spell ended, the gust of wind dissipated, but the incomparably brilliant figure standing there made him so excited that he almost stained his pants "Ah..." He stepped forward step by step, opening his hands like a believer worshiping a god in a temple, "This majestic posture... such a majestic posture, I have won, I have already won..."

This woman, this woman... that supreme golden mask, and that majestic and inviolable posture, there is no doubt that the master of the magnificent temple, the founder of the lost power, "O Ishtar..." He held up Hands, at this moment, a chill came from his heart, an ice pick-like thing penetrated his chest, and quickly combined with the moisture in his body, dyeing the originally transparent ice pick bright red, he Just like that, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, with a hint of disbelief.

The summoned servant with the golden mask passed his indifferent eyes, and landed on the black-haired girl who was pacing out of the darkness not far away, "Irene Misha Lefebre, the one lying there Meat is not suitable to be your magic power supplier, I wonder if I can serve you instead of him." She was courteous and courteous, and the salute was standard court noble etiquette, "King of kings, Yilan of Elam Empress Shita." Elena stretched out her hand, and there was a red tattoo that had just emerged—the pain that seemed to be soaked in poison was the proof of getting it.

"You don't need to say these things to me, I'm not an arrogant person." To Elena's surprise, the temper of this empress, who had been smeared beyond recognition by various legends, was much better than she had imagined. She smiled and stood up slowly, but she heard the latter say shyly, "Compared to this, would you mind telling me who you are? I mean - your real name."

Ahhh, this empress' temper is really better than I imagined! "Please come with me, Empress Ishtar." What, it doesn't look like a tyrant who can kill with a sword casually?Elena was a little surprised by the other party's sensitivity, and felt that it was worthwhile for her to spend a lot of effort to capture this golden masked servant, "I think our cooperation will be very pleasant, my Queen."

Fuyuki, this place in the extreme east, has beautiful snowflakes in winter, but this place is not as quiet as its name sounds. This is a place that is about to become a battlefield. In an ordinary house, the TV is broadcasting Reading the news about the serial murder case, the place was dark and scary because the curtains were drawn and the lights were not turned on. If you look carefully, there is a man tied up on a chair, a short-haired boy who looks seventeen or eighteen years old—or Is it a girl? ——She propped her chin and nodded her cheeks boredly, "Yeah, I won't kill you if you are obedient." She seemed a little annoyed and a little bit annoyed at the uncooperative behavior of the person tied to the chair Reluctantly, she stood up and took the tickle scratcher and slapped the man whose mouth was sealed with tape hard on the head, "Don't struggle, you can't use magic no matter what, my caster's strength I still have some confidence."

Standing beside the girl was a figure hidden in a hood. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman from the figure. The only thing that the man who was the victim could be sure of was that he was a top-notch figure who was definitely worthy of the position of caster. The caster of the introduction, "You know it too," the girl sucked the coke on the side childishly, "The combat ability of the caster is really scumbag, so I want to fight with the master of the berserker Cooperate, but I'm troubled if you don't cooperate at all."

"Otherwise..." She suddenly clenched her right fist and hit the palm of her left hand as if she had thought of something interesting, "or I will make you lose the ability to think and you can only obey me? My If you are a caster, you can definitely do that."

The man whose mouth was sealed with tape understood what she meant, and struggled violently to get rid of the restraints, but it was of no avail. While making a miserable whine, he tried to find a turning point from the desperate situation, and his eyes leaked Tears of begging were turbid, but in desperation, I heard the girl order in a brisk tone: "I'll give you my caster."

"Obey, master." The voice of the figure hidden in the hood could be heard as a calm female voice. She took out a bottle from her sleeve and strangled the bound man's neck. The mercury-like liquid was poured in, and after a few miserable wailings, the man stopped moving.

And a little farther away, a small but extremely powerful binding circle was restraining a warrior in bronze armor—a man's servant, a berserker with a sword.

For the Tohsaka family, the headache for Tohsaka Tokiomi is that the proud emperor is not willing to establish a magic circuit connection with him. He is shopping around swaggeringly, and he doesn't like being called out in this world—even though he is the strongest follower, as long as he is here in this world, he can be regarded as a sure winner, but he is an extremely troublesome and willful follower.

It's not so much a follower, it's better to say it's the second uncle... Tohsaka Tokiomi rubbed his forehead with a headache. ——Suddenly... what should I do if I feel a little regretful?When I went to look for the holy relic, it was not that I didn't think about other things—for example, the golden mask, the holy relic held by the Queen Ishtar, who is known as the god of war in Elam, but that one should be based on Saber would be more suitable in the present world, and since the only time this king lost was because of his second uncle, he finally chose the snake slough as a holy relic to summon Gilgamesh—now he regrets it. have! ! !Can I request an exchange? !

Tohsaka Tokiomi became very depressed.

Then, the next thing will depend on Kirei's side. It's rare that the second uncle is willing to obediently help. Tokiomi, who calls himself a "subject", is really moved, and deeply understands that a certain second uncle is a king. Tokiomi let out a long sigh of relief, looked at the full moon outside, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

In this way, there should be no problem.

The Holy Grail War with 14 people is really an unheard of challenge, but as long as there is this servant here, the Tohsaka family will surely win.

No one can defeat the supreme King of Heroes, the king of kings.

Tokiomi Tohsaka firmly believed in this point.

The author has something to say: Oye Oye~~~

☆, Silent Controversy

The Lefebre family is in a small villa in Fuyuki City, sitting on the edge of the window sill and looking up at the slightly missing moon disk, the servant with the golden mask seems to be very listless, "So, this is just now The image of the familiar coming from the Yuansaka house?" She was a little surprised, although the girl in front of her was born in a family of demons, she seemed to be very proficient in the operation of modern technology, "I didn't expect a group of old magicians to use it. This." She pointed to the tiny video camera on the table.

"It's not a technology that is difficult to manipulate. Compared with using demons, it is actually more convenient. It can be installed directly in the place you want to monitor, and you can get the information you want in time. There is a saying called... Know yourself and know the enemy Your Majesty the Empress." Eileen smiled and took a sip of the black tea she made, "But if some old men in the family know this statement, they will be taught a lesson." She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking very enjoying, "His Royal Highness, do you have any thoughts about the image that just came..." Elena opened her eyes, and her beautiful brown eyes were fixed on the majestic posture of looking at the moonless moon disk in the distance. superior.

After a long time, she saw her servant jumping down from the window sill, and the armor on her body made a crisp collision sound. The queen who disappeared in place as a spirit body left only one sentence, "False dispute, stupid show off."

"Your Highness, do you want to go out for a walk?" Elena stood up with heavy shoulders, bowed her body slightly, like a knight saluting a lady—this is indeed a standard knight's salute, skillful as if from the bone marrow Respectful but not humble, gentle but not obsequious, "I wish you a good time, my empress."

What answered her was the clanging and clashing of two armors.

The next day, the airport.

"Ah! It's really great here!" As soon as I got off the plane, the girl with golden brown hair who looked only seven or eight years old "flyed" out like a canary released from a cage, "Ahhh," She took a deep breath, stretched her muscles and bones, turned her head and ran to the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl who was beside her and grabbed her hand, "Terry and I will look around together too!" The similar blue eyes Being together, the girl sighed, knelt down and rubbed the tender little loli's head, "Sorry, it's better to arrive at the agreed place earlier, I don't think those guys know... She frowned, and set her eyes on the face of the young man not far away, who closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.

He was a young man who would attract people's attention wherever he stood. He was so beautiful that he could compete with the sun and the moon. He had long blond hair, brown eyes, and a tear mole in the corner of his eye, but this did not make him bring Others have a feminine feeling, but they are more heroic, full of youthful vigor and noble elegance.

"Aphrodite!!!" The petite figure rushed into the boy's arms like a sparrow, and the latter only felt a heavy object hit him hard, and he caught her with a helpless expression, "My Little goddess—have you eaten too much again?"

"No, no, no!" Perhaps it was the first time she left the cage-like sanctuary, the little girl seemed a little too excited, and puffed her cheeks wantonly to act like a baby to her "big brother" who had been clinging to her since she was a child.

"It seems that this child is very clingy to you." Behind the girl who walked forward were two salutes, one with short brown hair and the other with long blond hair, with blue eyes slightly like a sunny day after rain. A little melancholy but so clear, "I'm sorry for the trouble," the girl said.

"Happy to help, Goddess." The brown-haired young man smiled, "Teacher, they should be waiting at the mansion." He turned his gaze to the boy named Aphrodite who was being held by the sleeve by the little loli, "Is Aphrodite the only one here?" He thought, and then saw a red-haired boy wearing a hat not far away, "It seems that Aphrodite is not the only one." Even Camus came.

"But having said that, Goddess, why do you insist on taking the plane?" Aiolus asked behind the girl named Terry with her luggage on her back, "Wouldn't it be faster to teleport?" After obtaining the passport, Diss kept complaining about the trouble.

"Ah, fast is fast, but that should be called illegal entry." The goddess of the Age of Miracles, who has just arrived in modern times, is very proficient in using these words, "If you are outside, please call me Terry, Aiolus."

"Of order." The young man replied briskly, turning his gaze to the little girl who was holding Aphrodite's hand and chirping like a bird, "That adult is very excited."

"It's an exciting experience for anyone to go to a place that they have never been to for the first time." The little girl over there was so excited that she let go of Aphrodite's hand and ran around. , "Ahhh!" The clumsy little guy who almost tripped was caught by the blond youth who appeared there at the speed of light when he was about to fall down the stairs, "Please be careful, little Athena." The blond youth supported her Said the little arm.

But for some reason, the girl seemed to be frightened. After saying thank you hastily, she broke free from the young man's arms and ran to Aphrodite, who had bought her crepes, and held on tightly. The boy's suit——it seems that the blond-haired boy scares her more than falling.The eyes of the boy and the young man intertwined, and the latter showed a wry smile.

Tritogenia, who was chatting and laughing with Aiolus, noticed the blond boy beside her when she passed by a lady with silver hair and red eyes who was dressed strangely but looked extraordinarily harmonious. ?This breath, like myself, should be a heroic spirit who borrowed that power to appear in the world. Obviously, the other party also noticed her, and her emerald eyes were full of guard. Tritogenia smiled and nodded politely, "What's the matter?" Goddess?" Aiolus subconsciously took a step forward to block the quiet confrontation—or in other words, only one side put on a state of alert between two people.

"No, it's nothing, let's go." Tritogenia turned around and walked away slowly, as if she didn't mind the previous confrontation at all.

"Saber?" Irisviel's eyes fell on the girl with long golden brown hair who was slowly leaving, and whispered to the King of Britain beside her, "That... is the enemy's servant, right?"

"Hey, but I don't seem to have the idea of ​​fighting here." She looked at the environment she was in - the airport with people coming and going. If you fight here, even the Church of the Holy Church has no ability to cover up the traces of the battle. Let's ask, "What's the matter with the group of people around her?" One or two are not ordinary people, which one is the master of that servant?

However, Tritogenia did not pursue the minds of the two masters and servants who passed by her. Even now, she is not very clear about what form or reason she came into the world. When the array was summoned, what she saw when she opened her eyes was her sanctuary that was riddled with holes, and the child who summoned herself.

The face similar to myself was created as a half of myself, and the other self in this world was named Athens at birth.