"What are you doing?" Qi Ya stared, no, it should be said that he stared at the girl on the bed.

Of course, this looks a lot like the scene of getting raped in bed.Perhaps it was because he watched too many useless soap bubble dramas on TV these days that caused him to have such an illusion.

After all, one of the parties should not have reached this stage of age.Otherwise, this is a scene to be harmonized.

The muscles of the silver-haired killer's body were slightly tense, and his eyes calmly swept across the fragile and fatal parts of the girl's body, such as the heart and brain.

Then he looked at Gang Ji and the slightly blue part of Gang Ji's neck.

"You bit him?" Qi Ya looked unhappy.

"What did you do?" Qi Ya's eyesight was very good, and he saw two small cuts on the fair neck of the brown-haired child.For the killer who beat the enemy's Hakka, it can be seen at a glance that it is a wound of tooth marks.

"Ahhh, don't be angry, don't be angry! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Unexpectedly, the girl in front of me quickly waved her hand and got off the bed to explain: "The situation was too urgent last night! And, And I have already obtained the consent of my master!"

What the hell!Qi Ya frowned: "Who knows who your master is!?"

"And why did you sleep in someone else's bed! Are you a pervert?!"

"Ah, you are so fierce!" The pink-haired heroic spirit shrank behind the child next to him, without the appearance of an adult at all.

And Tsunaji, who was watching the two quarreling, seemed to be able to react at this time. He raised his hand weakly: "Qi, Qiya, about the master..." The brown-haired child said slowly that he was about to do something wrong. The appearance of crying.

"That, what she said, seems to be, it's me..."

The world fell silent.

Qi Ya was silent for a while.

He suddenly understood the tiredness of being an elder brother for a moment.

"You guys, get dressed and come out. Hurry up!"

-

The lobby on the fifth floor.

Yi Ermi walked in from the elevator with his mobile phone in his hand while running along his hair.

It seems that I forgot to introduce yesterday, this house is the one in the TV

The real estate purchased by financial entrepreneurs abroad is equivalent to half of the buildings are private residences.Yi Ermi didn't want to live on the same floor as his unlucky brother, but also for some other reasons, he chose to live on the highest first floor.

Of course, in order to discuss things, I will still come down during the meal to take stock of the training plan for a while and so on.

So when Il fans see the pink-haired girl in front of them, they will be as a serva

When he felt the wonderful feeling of "the same kind", he narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was wrong, and then looked straight at Gangji who was huddled in the corner and gnawed on bread.He looked at the three bright red spells on the opponent's arm.

"Huh?? Is there a servat here? I didn't feel it at all! Your breath is so strange!"

The pink-haired Heroic Spirit looked at Il's fans in surprise: "Does that mean you and the other party are allies, Master?"

"Now I'm in charge of food and lodging for this group of people." Yi Ermi said without emotion: "It should be said that I am their boss."

"Ah, is that so?" Heroic Spirit quickly accepted the setting: "Hello, master's boss!"

He introduced himself very happily: "I am Astolfo, and my position is ride! I am one of the Twelve Warriors from Charlemagne. Oh, what else is there... Ah, that's right, that's right!! The reason I'm here is because my Master died yesterday!"

The Yier fan seemed curious and asked, "Oh? Why did you die?"

The corner of Qi Ya's mouth twitched, did you ask that?But anyone with a brain would not casually tell you such a stranger.

"I was stabbed to death by the enemy's spearman! Fortunately, I ran fast! Otherwise, I would be finished! The enemy's spearman is so powerful and super fierce!"

"Ah, speaking of which, I'm a defector, mastermaster! You don't despise me, do you?"

Astolfo said incessantly: "Master, please don't dislike me. Although I am weak, I generally won't defect. The main reason is that my former master really did a lot of bad things. !

Although I've always been friendly to the Master, but the other party really doesn't match my aptitude!I really have no interest in beheading innocent people! "

The pink-haired hero was very attentive and poured water for Tsunayoshi's tea.

Qi Ya:? ?What's the matter with this man?Could it be said that all the heroic spirits have cat cakes?

Qi Ya couldn't help reminding the other party: "Hey, hey, did you reveal everything?" Don't you know what reservation is? !

Astolfo was stunned, and then laughed: "Oh, did I say everything? Ah, there is no way, I can't restrain myself. After all, I am [rational evaporation ] attributes."

The pink-haired Heroic Spirit explained quite naturally:

[Rational Evaporation] As the name suggests, there is no normal logic.

"I can't keep all the secrets. Although it's embarrassing to say that, it's really like this."

In fact, this is no longer a secret.As long as the enemy asks you casually, without even intimidation, you can tell all the gossip naturally.

Yi Ermi tilted his head: "Okay, I understand, this person can be pulled out and thrown away."

Astolfo wanted to run to hide behind his master.But his new master is a limp child, with amber eyes that are as sticky as honey, with a faint light.He looked at Qi Ya next to him with pleading eyes.

Astolfo was very depressed: "Although I am relatively good, I am not that good... I will try my best to protect the Master!"

Qi Ya asked, "What ability do you have?"

"I have a magic flute (labblacklua) that can induce panic and can cause people to lose their hearing. This is the magic guide book (Lu abreakmaual) that interrupts the magician's mid-casting spell. Anyone who touches it will fall!

(trapalia) Hippogriff that doesn't exist in this world...don't look at me like that, it will hurt your pride! said Astolfo, tugging at his skirt.

"No, I don't mean this." Qi Ya said that he didn't mean that: "I'm just curious about the power you mentioned, and this kind of skill." The silver-haired killer frowned: "Well, how much damage can it cause? How big is it?"

At the end of the day, none of them personally talked to Serva

t played against each other.

It's an understanding of the serva

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"Hey, it depends on the division." Astolfo explained: "It's like, if it is a master with powerful magic power, under some powerful magic contract objects, it can summon a longer period, mythological history Stage Heroic Spirits."

"Mythological period?" Qi Ya paused: "You won't tell the truth, will you? God? God?"

They didn't think about this before, because it sounds too ridiculous.Il fans also stopped talking, which involves a blind spot of knowledge.

"It's like Mesopotamian civilization, ah, there are some goddesses and gods in mythology, and those relatively famous hero kings, who in legend have a treasure with a treasury. Sexual Heroic Spirits."

Astolfo said: "The combat power in the age of gods is completely different from that of the later generations. The high-level gods inside are all terrible. They can destroy a city and have civilization. After all, some of them are immortal. Lah, although there are relatively few of them, they are quite troublesome."

"If a master with powerful magic power is summoned, it is not impossible to end the Holy Grail War overnight. Then I... can only escape with my master." Astolfo said truthfully; "Of course, it is also possible Can't run away."

Seeing that the atmosphere is a little frozen.

"Don't be so serious!" Astolfo continued to add optimistically: "Of course, of course, that kind of ceiling-level heroic spirit is not so easy to summon."

Ilmi finished the food on the plate.

"Oh, the King of Heroes, it's the one called Gilgamesh." Il's fan showed no expression: "Kiya, it's over, we're finished."

"As far as I know, that King of Heroes is Kotomine Kirei's servant." The eldest young master of the killer family inserted a straw into the milk and drank a few sips: "I'm just a weak little assassin who can't even do magic tricks. Don't mess with me, I'm still young and talented, I don't want to die in a foreign land so early."

"Ah, this is really a sad story, I'm starting to miss Kukulu Mountain."

He spent months on the trip

Final summary.

Osamu Dazai encountered a great crisis.

"Let me see—is it a child from Xiaoyi's family? Doesn't it look a little different? Could it be an employee? But you didn't even wear a uniform—"

Hisoka grabbed the other party's collar and asked with a smile, then put the curly-haired boy in front of him on the ground with ease.

Osamu Dazai, who was placed on the ground, clutched his throat, feeling as if he was being forced to hang himself just now!

But the other party didn't seem to care too much about his peeping.After all, if strangers came in, wouldn't it be normal for surveillance to happen?

And it was too weak, Hisoka had no interest in taking action against such a little guy.

It did not arouse the other party's interest, which is undoubtedly a good thing for Osamu Dazai.

He stood up from the grass, and immediately prepared to leave this place of right and wrong.

But before he took a few steps away, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate violently.

Dazai closed his eyes.

Nima, which idiot called me? ?

"Your phone is ringing? Are you not answering?"

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Yeah, it's probably Mr. Housekeeper. I'm bothering you, so let's go."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and prepared to hang up.

Immediately, the phone was pulled out of his hand by a strong force, and fell into Hisoka's hand in a perfect parabola.The red-haired man opened his phone with interest.

Seeing the name on the phone, Hisoka rolled his eyes.

"Oh ☆, this is really interesting - obviously I was calling Xiaoyi, but why did I call on your mobile phone?" The red-haired Mr. Magician said playfully, with a hint of danger .

Hisoka slid the phone screen in his hand.

"And text messages, so... I've been chatting with you these days? ☆This is so much fun, do you really want to chat with me?"

The red-haired man said: "In this case, let's talk—"

Il fans: I'm sorry, I don't deserve to fight.

Osamu Dazai:? ?Guilty please the law thank you? ?

The author has something to say: popular science: assassi

The number of positions is very low.

Xiaoyi can't do magic, no

The treasure is still a ten-year-old cub.

Astolfo, is a beautiful, innocent, hedonistic knight.Its ability value is slightly inferior to other servants, but it has abundant Noble Phantasms.

A knight depicted in a French heroic epic.Son of the King of England, one of Charlemagne's Twelve Warriors.

Although he has an unparalleled handsome appearance, he acts extremely rashly, and it is even said that his rationality has long since evaporated. (from Dushou)

Women's clothing is made to restore Roland, who is crazy about chasing women, to normal. It's not a special hobby, but Ah Fu doesn't care.

pps: Thank you very much [杝苼. ] The landmine thrown by the little angel, I forgot to thank you in the previous chapters, hug and kiss

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