I'm not really evil

Weber's eyes fell on the undisguised Command Seal pattern on the back of the black-haired little girl's hand.

He couldn't help being surprised, he never thought such a young child could participate in the Holy Grail War.

The atmosphere in the room is somewhat delicate at the moment.

Lancer's master and servant, who were enjoying their afternoon tea leisurely, were disturbed by their intrusion, logically speaking, it was Weber's fault.

But the crux of the matter is that they should still be exploring in Caster's magic workshop at this moment, and the Lancer team staying in the workshop without a sense of crisis is undoubtedly from the same camp as Caster, that is to say, with them. Yes - the enemy!

His schooling career in the [Clock Tower], where the order was relatively stable, gave Weber a little more bottom line than ordinary magicians in the field.At the very least, not only was Waver not happy with her (seemingly) weak, but rather at a loss for the child-sized enemy Master.

Even though the boy was prepared to die on the battlefield, he never thought of attacking a child.

"Rider, I don't need to say more about being rude, can I invite you out now?" Just as Weber was struggling, the tall Servant, who was originally in home clothes, had changed into a battle dress, and a gun wrapped in bright red cloth strips appeared. in his hands.Diarmuid played a beautiful gun flower, bringing a majestic wind. Even in a small room, holding a gun weapon that is one person tall, Lancer still seemed flexible and freely, screaming at the two people at the door, "defeat you! , is Caster's responsibility. Before she seeks cooperation, I will not do unnecessary things. But if you continue to disturb my little Master's meal here, I will regard it as a provocation and expel you."

"Don't be so ruthless." Rider's interest in Lancer is obviously higher than that of Caster, he scratched his head, not only did not intend to leave, but took two steps forward carelessly against the tip of Ruihan's spear, " I said, if there is any extra food, let us join in. After working for a while, I need to take a break."

"Hey!" Weber's eyes widened, and he was about to rebuke his followers' stupid decision in dissatisfaction when he was patted on the head by the strong red-haired man with a smile.

"Since Lancer has no hostility for the time being, let's treat it with a normal heart?" He said, "And, boy, are you tired already?"

Wei Bo's stomach made a rumbling sound, and he turned red immediately, clutching his stomach and being speechless.

Weber's family is a magic family that has only been passed down for three generations, and their aptitude and magic power are not outstanding.In contrast, his servant Rider has an excellent data panel. Although this is a good thing, it also greatly increases his mana consumption.After the fierce battle just now, he consumed quite a lot. If Rider hadn't used part of his reserve magic power, Weber would have been drained long ago.

Diarmuid has been observing, and now he has made some judgments. The two people in front of him don't seem to be sinister people.

Speaking of which, to be able to break into the territory of a heroic magician so recklessly, it is true that he would not be some villain hiding behind the scenes and plotting.

"If you just want to get some food..." His face softened a little, and he turned to look at Yingying inquiringly.

Ying silently inserted the silver table knife into the half-eaten Black Forest cake, looking back with faint eyes.

There seemed to be a chilling aura in those beautiful clear eyes, which made the hairs on Diarmuid's back stand on end.

"...I see." The handsome black-haired knight shook his head with a wry smile, and said apologetically to the two people in front of him, "Unfortunately, the owner of this mansion does not welcome you. If you want food, Better leave as soon as possible—if you can get out alive."

Diarmuid felt a little regretful. As far as he knew, the spirits summoned by the Holy Grail War were promoted from famous heroes in history. If possible, Diarmuid would be happy to meet the noble heroes among them, but at this moment he , still chose to give priority to Yingying's wishes.

"Oh, it seems that the little girl is not yet at the age to learn to share." Rider didn't mean to be angry, he waved his hand casually, and said, "Lancer, a warrior like you is a bit uncomfortable under the hands of an immature child." Why don't you come and follow me? This king is Iskandar the Conqueror, and he is a well-known king even in the history of the past and present. How about it, is he more suitable for a warrior like you?"

"Rider...you are that Alexander the Great?" Diarmuid was a little surprised, he didn't expect the heroic spirit in front of him to be so...direct.

Although it was just the words of Rider's family, his unrestrained and unrestrained demeanor, as well as his majestic and solemn face after he calmed down, were beyond doubt.

"Rider! You idiot...why did you suddenly report yourself as a family!!" Waver complained, suppressing the weakness of his lack of mana.

"If you want to recruit a warrior like Lancer, you should naturally treat him with sincerity." Iskandar said naturally, "Compared to little girls and Caster hiding behind his back to make trouble, this king who is honest and honest is more domineering and charming. !"

"You bastard! Who is the sinister guy hiding behind the scenes!" A proud and angry female voice came from afar, followed by several magic attacks.

Medea, who was worried about Hotaru's safety, rushed here, and when she heard Iskandar's belittling, she immediately exploded with rage: "Isn't that how magicians attack! Do you still have to hold a staff?" Fighting with you? You rude savages naturally don’t understand the elegance and art of magic! Also, I didn’t hide! It’s obvious that you, the target, broke into my workshop automatically!”

"Oh..." Iskandar pulled Weber to dodge the attack at will, and then looked at the young woman in front of him with some surprise, even though she was wearing a cloak, she could still see the slim figure, and said with emotion, "It's actually a rare beauty. ..."

Since there was Hotaru behind them, Medea maintained a certain degree of rationality and only used warning attacks, but after hearing this exclamation, a pair of eyes hidden in the shadow suddenly showed a strong emotion. Murderous: "Why, do you have any opinion on my identity as a woman?"

"A beautiful person with a noble temperament, don't misunderstand my praise." Iskandar laughed loudly, "If an existence like you is an enemy, my fighting spirit will be even stronger. After all, having both There are not many people with strength and beauty."

"Hmph." After all, Medea was born in ancient Greece. Although she was not happy with such rash words from men, she would not be too angry. The little girl who wiped her lips with a napkin asked softly:

"... Hotaru, just kill him right here? If that's the case, you're one step closer to your goal."

Hotaru's eyes fell on Iskandar. As a master, she can check the body data of the enemy Servant, but for a special existence like Hotaru, she can only see in more detail.

The look in Hotaru's eyes made Iskandar feel a little strange.He only felt the abnormality of the little girl at this moment, and he couldn't help but smacked his lips: "I'm careless."

For some reason, he didn't notice such a terrifying existence before Hotaru took the initiative to focus on himself. Is it some kind of strange magic?

The King of Conquerors scratched his cheek in distress. To be honest, his anti-magic power is only D, which is indeed a bit weak, and he is clearly at odds with Caster.

In Yingying's eyes, Medea is inferior in all aspects except for magic power, but the combat power of a magician is not reflected in frontal combat, let alone there is a Lancer beside her at this time.

After seeing through the body data of the King of Conquerors, Hotaru silently sent the corresponding information to Medea, and then called out: "Lancer."

"Yes." Diarmuid's expression became serious. He held a gun in his hand. Although he was still in front of Yingying, he was ready to enter the arena at any time.

As a companion, Medea is a delicate and weak magician, who will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage in a frontal battle. He must take into account the safety of the opponent and his master.

The dark cloak fluttered under the impact of magic power, and the witch who hid her true face under the brim of the hat chanted strange spells in a low voice, and the high-speed divine words instantly distorted the small room where everyone was in. In the workshop, Medea can do too many things.

Out of the desire to protect the small room where Hotaru eats from damage, Medea was about to teleport everyone out of the courtyard, when everyone's figures began to blur, the air in front of her suddenly twisted.

A shadow-like heroic spirit appeared strangely from the shadow of the King Conqueror's cloak, and the poisonous snake-like dagger struck Medea's neck like lightning.

Assassination? Assassin's [Breath Covering]!But isn't Assassin gone? !

Medea's eyes widened in shock.

how can that be!

Was it attached to the shadow of the King of Conquerors and broke in with him in an upright manner?So that's the case, did the reckless King of Conquerors use his bold appearance as a disguise to actually cooperate with the Master of Assassin?Damn, careless!

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Medea's mind. She gritted her teeth and forcibly interrupted the space transmission. Just as she was about to withstand the blow with double magic, the black figure in front of her was suddenly struck by the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword. middle!

"Huh..." The tall, muscular King of Conquerors was standing there holding his sword, his eyes were wide open, like a ferocious tiger or beast, and the terrifying oppressive force made Medea unable to move at that moment.

"Rider! What the hell is going on here!" Diarmuid, who originally had a little respect for the bold self-proclaimed King of Conquerors, looked serious.With his astonishing agility and responsiveness, the moment he discovered the problem, even if there was a gap in space, his attack was not behind Rider. After the attack was completed, he directly grabbed Medea's waist and brought her back to his side camp.

"Sigh. You may not believe it, and I don't know what's going on?" Iskandar looked at Lancer's actions, not intending to stop him at all. His eyes fell on the gradually dissipating black shadows on the ground. Said thoughtfully, "This thing is not with me."

"This is... Assassin! What's going on, didn't he have been under that Archer's attack for a long time..." Weber was stunned by this unexpected reversal for a while, maybe it was too exciting, but he calmed down Come down, squat down and start observing.

"And, how on earth did he manage to follow us here?" Weber lifted the Conqueror King's red cloak with fluffy edges, looked left and right, and said dissatisfiedly, "Rider! Didn't you even notice it!"

"Well, after all, he is the heroic spirit who is best at assassination, so it's not unusual to hide in the shadow." The King of Conquerors squatted down, and the two looked down at the cloak with inexplicable joy.

At this time, Medea had regained her composure, broke away from Diarmuid's arm and stood up directly.

Her icy eyes looked around, without rushing to speak, she immediately took out her wand.

Under her fingertips, the originally quiet Matou mansion has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Wallpapers for walls, floors, ceilings...

Pairs of eyes appeared in countless originally flat places, and the eyeballs turned strangely, observing every place here in all directions without dead ends.

Wei Bo stared at each of the magical eyes in front of him with horror, but at this moment there are countless numbers of magic eyes. After searching inch by inch, he found another monster hiding in the shadow, and then used countless scorching rays. he kills.

Firefly walked to the smoke that was about to dissipate, and reached out to grab it.

As if grasping something out of thin air, strands of black lingered between the fingers of her little hand.

"Medea." The girl with black hair and red eyes stared at Medea with a cold expression, and said comfortingly, "Leave it to you."

The defeated heroic spirits should have been turned into sources of magic power and recovered by the Lesser Holy Grail.Even the seemingly numerous Assassin is no exception.And Hotaru directly intercepted the soul of Assassin who was about to return.

"This is..." Medea's expression changed, and after receiving what Ying gave, her expression suddenly became wonderful, "Ah~ it's this one, thank you, it was a great help, Ying~"

Her hood has fallen due to the accident just now, revealing her long blue hair and slender pointed ears. That unexpectedly beautiful and dignified face is in contrast to her original mysterious and enchanting witch appearance. .

With the hood down, the unexpectedly pure beauty slightly combed her hair, and glanced at the two squatting on the ground.

She was silent for a moment, and asked, "Hey, man, why did you save me at that time?"

Medea had to admit that when she interrupted the teleportation magic and changed the content of the high-speed oracle, because she almost bit her tongue, the reaction of casting the spell was a step slower.If Iskandar and Diarmuid hadn't acted decisively, she might have suffered a lot.

Not to mention that if this guy chose to join forces with Assassin and attack her on both sides, Medea's situation would only be more dangerous.

But the King of Conquerors made a choice that she didn't understand at all, saved himself as an enemy, and wasted all his advantages at that moment.This kind of reckless move, no matter how you think about it, is impossible for Alexander the Great, who is known as the King of Conquerors, to do it.

"Isn't this nonsense." Iskandar said logically, "As my opponent, how can I let you lose to such a young man?"

At this moment, the red-haired king grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a bold smile, which moved Medea, who had always been stern.

She was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.Lancer, who was watching, also smiled happily.

At this time, no one questioned the King of Conquerors about the problems with Assassin, and it was impossible for a man with such a heart to do such ghostly tricks.

"Don't mention that kind of disappointment, how about, continue to fight?" Iskandar said eagerly, "If I win, you will join my subordinates and follow me to hold high the banner of victory!"

"I found something more interesting. So," Medea pinched the thing in her palm, her thin purple lips raised an evil arc, "I'm no longer interested in you."

"Huh?" Iskandar showed a face full of question marks.

"Go away, that's the end of the night." Medea waved her hand impatiently, and with a high-speed divine speech, directly threw a pair of masters and slaves out of her workshop.

Caught off guard, Rider and Weber, who were directly attacked, appeared on the road outside Matou's house.

At this time, it was already the silent night, Zhu Yue was hidden in the mid-air, and there was a faint coldness in the air.

"This, this..." Wei Bo gradually realized the situation, and almost shed tears of emotion, "We... survived! Great!"

"Sigh, Caster's temper is not very good. I originally planned to ask her if she wanted to join the king's harem or be the king's strategist." Iskandar looked at the seemingly defenseless man with a little regret. house.

At this time, as if it was long overdue, a pile of roasted beef and mutton, wine, and packaged pastries fell in mid-air, hitting Iskandar on the head with a speed like a bullet.

"Oh!" Iskandar opened his eyes wide, flung the cloak quickly, and took all the food into his arms.

"Is it Caster's thank you gift?" Weber couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, "So she heard our previous conversation?"