[Comprehensive] For world peace

Such words are often on the lips, and he makes no secret of his desire to conquer the world. If he, who has always behaved very strangely, said that he wanted to rule the world through the Holy Grail, no one would be so surprised.

On the contrary, Abel echoed thoughtfully in a low voice: "Well, a very pragmatic idea, whether it is wanting to escape the thousand-year loneliness of the Throne of Heroes, or wanting to conquer the world again, being free in this world is the next step. premise."

"Yeah, I'm not satisfied with being a Servant. I can only maintain my life in this world through magic power. I'm not satisfied. Could it be, Archer, Saber, can you really feel satisfied like this?!" The big man The King of Conquerors glanced around at the two heroic spirits who were listening carefully, and continued:

"Having a body, going to heaven and earth, carrying out my conquests - that's my way of being king. But now I don't have a body, that's not okay. Without this I can't start. I don't fear anything, I It just felt like I had to have a body."

The king of heroes with blond hair flowing like golden sand remained silent, drinking wine with an indifferent expression, as if indifferent to Rider's declaration.Abel, whose hair is as white as moonlight, lowered his eyes thoughtfully. If he didn't really need the Holy Grail, it would be good to give it up to Rider. After all, to conquer the world, you always have to start a war, so when the time comes As an intern special police officer who maintains world peace, he can kill Rider with his own hands in exchange for excellent internship results.

Wait, he suddenly had a new idea, that is, the cultivation plan of the World Destroyer!Every time I go to a world, I have to keep looking for the World Destroyer. It is too annoying. It is better to choose suitable candidates around me to induce and train them. It is more reliable. In this way, the practical results can basically be controlled in my hands... …

However, after the world is over this time, he probably won't need to do any more tasks. Abel thought hesitantly, if his brother is resurrected, of course he can no longer shuttle back and forth to work, and directly drag his brother in this world. It's not bad to settle down. Thinking of this, Abel couldn't help showing a very happy smile.

"What are you thinking?" The deep and magnetic voice of the Golden Heroic Spirit suddenly came from next to his ear.

"I'm thinking about the happy life after the Holy Grail War." Abel smiled lightly, with an expression of misty happiness that looked forward to living with his brother.

"Has Fantasy already obtained the Holy Grail?" The ruby-like bright eyes squinted at Abel and asked.

"It's not a fantasy, Jill. The Holy Grail will definitely be mine. This has been a foregone conclusion since the day I joined the war." Abel smiled, but the words uttered from his thin lips were completely different from his. Strong confidence with a gentle expression on his face.

"Master of Lancer, your words are the same as Jin Yingying's. It seems that Caster is not the only one who is insane." Rider muttered in a low voice, then looked directly at Abel and said, "You didn't hear what Jin Yingying said just now, did you?" ?”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." The boy smiled apologetically, after all, it's too impolite to be distracted during a conversation.

"The King of Heroes said that the Holy Grail was originally an item in his treasury, although he has never seen that thing before." Rider shrugged and said loudly.

"Is that so? Jill?" Abel was also surprised, and turned his gaze to the blond heroic spirit.

"Of course," the King of Heroes looked around the three of them arrogantly, and said again in a tone like declaring the truth: "All the treasures in the world come from my collection, and the Holy Grail is no exception. , it has been lost from my treasury, but I am its owner."

Abel nodded, and his expression became a little embarrassed. After all, according to the "Citizenship Code", he should not take other people's private property, but the Holy Grail is very important to him.

"Did you hesitate, Abel? You hesitated just through a conversation that you didn't bother to refute?" The blond heroic spirit keenly noticed the wavering expression of the young man, and asked with interest.

"It's a bit embarrassing, Jill, if the Holy Grail really belonged to you." The ice-blue-haired boy frowned slightly in trouble, and calmly answered the golden spirit's questioning with malicious intentions.

"But I have to get it no matter what!" The boy's tone became firm again, "Even if I give up my principles, I won't hesitate."

"If you surrender to me, Abel, I can reward you with the Holy Grail." The blond heroic spirit began to seduce the boy again with great interest.

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☆、Four Kings Banquet 2

"Although it is not impossible to surrender to you," the young man's gray-blue eyes stared at the blond heroic spirit for a while, and said calmly, "But it is definitely not because of this reason. If I surrender to a person , definitely not because I want to get something from it, but that person really convinced me, and only this kind of reason can make me bow my head. Jill."

"I have never objected to nor underestimated the pursuit of pleasure as a supreme king, but if you want to become a king who submits to me, you need to have the consciousness to control yourself by sacrificing for the sake of your people," Abel thought of him indifferently. Zhou Fangzun, the king who once surrendered, is his Mr. Right only if he was born to protect like the red-haired man. "My king has to bear everything and lead everything. He can bear all my expectations."

Having said that, the boy turned his head sideways, his ice-blue hair under the moonlight fluttered gently with the wind, shimmering like a sparkling sea.Paying attention to the expressions of the three people listening carefully, Abel smiled and continued: "If there is no such king, then I will become such a king myself, and prop up a piece of blue sky for my people."

Abel's voice was not loud, and his expression was not very strong, but in the whole speech, there was indescribable determination and calmness, and his eyes were full of unshakable confidence. This posture made everyone realize that this young man, He has incomparable certainty about his future destiny.

The expressions of the people who heard the young man's talk were also different. Lancer smiled and was proud of his king. Saber also nodded slightly, seeming to resonate with the boy's words, while Rider's expression was somewhat disapproving.

As for the Golden Heroic Spirit, he was even more astonished. After a while, he began to laugh loudly: "Abel, are you begging me to give you eternal happiness? If so, you are really beyond my expectation You are so humble that you are weak, but I will allow you to sit by my side as my queen."

Hearing such arrogant words that were almost insulting, Abel didn't feel annoyed in the slightest. He just smiled slightly and asked, "Jill, isn't it instinct and nature for creatures to pursue happiness? What's wrong with that?" What? If you want to be a king who is loved by others, of course you must have the ability to give people happiness and stability, otherwise, why should we become kings who are high above us?"

The young man looked around with a smile in his eyes. All the people here are famous kings in history. To be able to talk about the kingly way with them, I am afraid that only the power of magic can do it? !Such an opportunity is really rare, the young man sighed, and continued in a calm tone: "If it is only a strong individual who obtains the position of king through force, and the people below the throne are lamenting and cursing all the time, such a king, How is it different from livestock? Sooner or later, they are just waste that will be overthrown by people. I am not qualified to comment on the way other people live, but my king cannot be that kind of king, and neither can I."

After finishing speaking, the boy withdrew his gaze, focused on Gilgamesh again, and said calmly but solemnly: "Gill, if you want to be my king, it's not enough just to be like this. As for the Holy Grail, I have thought about it, although it may be your item, but now that it has become a prize for the victors of the war, it has nothing to do with you, this time the Holy Grail, I am determined to get it."

Speaking of this, the boy's tone eased a little, and his smile became warmer and more sincere: "However, Jill, although I haven't known you for long, I still regard you as a friend. Please wait for me for 60 years. If the so-called Holy Grail is indeed If it is useful, 60 years later, I will definitely welcome you from the throne of heroes, so that you can roam freely in this world from now on."

As soon as Abel finished speaking, Rider was a little surprised and said: "It's so arrogant that you can't hide it. Even the next Holy Grail is taken for granted." But the King of Heroes who should react the most, But suddenly silent, Gilgamesh suddenly remembered that more than 5000 years ago, someone said to him: "Gil, the way you are now is not enough."

His only best friend Enkidu, with him, there is the hero King Gilgamesh who is praised by people. Before meeting him, the so-called hero king is just a tyrant. For his recognition With his company, the sun in the sky restrained its tyranny and began to warm and protect the whole world.

"Then what are you going to do with the Holy Grail this time?" It was Saber, who was listening silently, who asked this question. The boy's words just now were unexpectedly partly approved by her, so now she asked out of curiosity. Seeing this question, the curiosity of everyone else was also aroused. After all, this is an arrogant guy who has even reserved the Holy Grail for the next time...

"I want to resurrect someone." The young man replied with a smile, and before he could continue to ask him who he wanted to resurrect, he heard the low and gloomy voice of the King of Heroes: "It's decided, Abel, I will kill you with my own hands .”

Hearing this sentence, everyone turned their eyes to the handsome golden hero in surprise, and the guy who became the focus of everyone's eyes stared at the beautiful boy who had been calm from the beginning to the end, yes, The King of Heroes decided to kill this person himself, to kill this guy who made him feel familiar and friendly countless times, just because, after today's conversation, the image of this person seemed to overlap with the image of his best friend in his impression.

He couldn't seem to just treat this guy as a momentary object of entertainment again. He could clearly sense that this person felt the same for him in the millennium of loneliness and boredom in the Throne of Heroes, and this person also said that he would rescue him from it.

How ridiculous, it’s obviously just a clown for the king’s pleasure, just giving him a little intimacy and easy-going, makes him feel that he can stand side by side with the king, the person who can stand side by side with the hero king, from beginning to end In the end, there is only one Enkidu. As for other people, no matter how similar, warm and interesting they are, they are just insignificant bastards.

So still, kill it!As someone valued by him, the King of Heroes decided to grant him death himself.

"Okay, Jill, if you can do it." The teenager smiled and said confident words that were almost provocative, completely indifferent to someone's killing declaration.

But in fact, Abel really doesn't care. Although he really wants to resurrect his brother, if he can really die, that's not bad. It's also another way to find his brother. Brother will always be with you.

Every day without his brother was a torment. If he hadn't firmly believed that his brother would always be with him, Abel would have collapsed long ago.Although he was always smiling calmly as always, he did not know how many times he had suppressed the urge to destroy the whole world. It is unforgivable that the world without his brother can still exist, operate, and smile like this!

Realizing that Sun Tianjie was protruding his fingertips into commotion with his violent mood, the boy forcibly suppressed his emotions, ignored the undisguised scrutiny of the golden hero next to him, and began to smile again.In order to change his mood, he asked the knight king who had not spoken much tonight with a gentle expression: "beautiful lady, the great knight king in history, do I have the honor to listen to your wish? Please tell me why you want Get the Holy Grail?!"

"I want to save my hometown. I want to change the fate of Britain." Saber raised her head, looked directly at the three kings present, and said the above words in a proud and firm tone.

"Crack, crack, crack" Ignoring the silence of the other two, Abel clapped his hands gracefully after Saber said his wish. As a delicate and noble woman, the King of Knights has such resolute pride and never The pride of shrinking back is really admirable.Although this would make Abel feel pity even more.

As for what those two would say, Abel fully understood in his heart that for a king like them who admired reckless behavior, he would definitely sneer at the completely selfless and self-sacrificing spirit of the King of Knights.Of course, Abel has no intention of criticizing anything. Every king has his own way of kingship. Any one sitting here is a legendary king with a long history. History has fully proved their achievements.

However, Abel still simply does not want to embarrass the lady. Protecting the dignity of women is the duty of every citizen.What's more, he really admired this dignified and noble woman.

Although they belonged to two opposing parties in this war, Abel not only failed to protect the safety of the lady, but wanted to forge her death with his own hands, but Abel would not allow her to be humiliated in front of him. Years after the "Citizenship Code," Abe had formed a code of conduct in his mind.

Aware of Abel's secret protection, the Golden Heroic Spirit took a sip of wine playfully, and began to observe Abel's every move more carefully. Of course, this was completely unconscious.

As for Rider, who has always been rough, he muttered in astonishment: "I said, King of Knights, I must have heard it wrong. You mean to 'change fate'? That is to overturn history?"

Hearing Rider's undisguised doubts, the King of Knights hesitated for a moment, raised his head and planned to say something, but the next moment, all the Heroic Spirits' faces became serious, and after a while, even the faces of Weber and the others changed, because The air in the Einzbern courtyard was filled with a biting murderous intent.

It was Assassin, a group of assassins approached step by step under the moonlight and surrounded the feast of the kings.Although everyone knew that Assassin hadn't died out through their own channels, everyone was a little surprised to face so many assassins wearing masks and black robes at the same time.

"...Is that what you did? Archer."

Facing everyone's questions, the King of Heroes shrugged innocently: "Who knows, I don't have to understand the thoughts of those bastards."

In fact, it is really surprising that Assassin chooses to come here to provoke at this time. After all, this banquet was called by the King of Conquerors, and the luxurious wine utensils were provided by the King of Heroes. In the territory of the King of Knights.Therefore, any act of finding fault is equivalent to sweeping the faces of these four kings at the same time.

However, facing the approaching enemies, except for the King of Knights who stood in front of Irisviel nervously, the other kings still tasted the wine with a relaxed expression.

"...Ri——Rider, hello, hello..." This was the panicked shout of classmate Weber.But his Servant Conqueror completely ignored it, and started inviting these assassins to drink with great interest instead.

But unfortunately, the wine spoon he handed out was knocked back.Abel looked at the miserably scattered red wine on the ground with a cold expression, and began to seriously consider whether to kill these guys who did not respect the fruits of his labor!Originally, the moonlight was shining tonight, so he really wanted to kill someone and said...

However, things didn't bother him any more. Rider, who was rejected from the invitation, has decided to use practical actions to teach these offenders a deep lesson - he has pulled everyone into his inherent barrier - the king's army!

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Khan, add more today!But please forgive me that I can't make the third shift today, because I had a stiff neck last night, and I just came back from physical therapy. By the way, can someone have a stiff neck like me?I can't even get up from the bed, so my mother hugged me~~~~(>_<)~~~~

☆, duel

Abel stood calmly in the yellow sand all over the sky, looking thoughtfully at the king's army sweeping away with a destructive momentum, and quickly slaughtered Assassin who came to find fault.Comparing in his heart the gap and difference between his own inherent enchantment "the rose that never fades" and the army of the Conqueror King's Noble Phantasm King, how he should quickly get rid of this EX-level Noble Phantasm if a battle started.

After thinking silently for a while, Abel found that he had returned to the atrium of Einzbern Castle.The bright and clear moonlight was as frosty as water, and there was no scorching murderous aura that had just existed in the air.

Everyone looked at each other and took their seats again. Although the moonlight and wine were still there, they didn't have the leisurely debate just now.It's really a bit of a disappointment.But this is probably the last leisure time for these heroic spirits, because next, now that the declaration of battle has been issued, Abel will change his attitude to face these former heroes who have appeared for the battle.

Sighing softly, Abel took out his silver pocket watch from his pocket and glanced at it. He looked around at the expressions of everyone present, stood up and smiled and said, "Sorry, it's almost time for the gate control at home, please allow me to go first Retire."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Diarmuid before turning around and leaving.

"...Master," the beautiful, almost sinful, radiance lowered his head with a melancholy expression, and knelt down on one knee facing Abel: "Can you allow me to fight Saber here?" Under Abel's calm eyes Next, the knight finished his request in one go. After all, he still wanted to fight openly.

"Dean," Abel looked calmly at the painful knight. After a while, he smiled slightly and said calmly, "Go, if you die in battle, I will not avenge you."

"In addition, you don't need to worry about the Holy Grail War. If you lose unfortunately, I will snatch another Servant to continue this war." The boy added with a smile.

The knight couldn't help being a little stunned when he heard these words. He clearly knew how excessive his request was. After all, for a qualified Servant, he should obey the master's order unconditionally, not like himself. Actively requesting, such a random decision by him is likely to disrupt the plan that the Master has made.

But, sooner or later, Saber is going to be killed, isn't it?Thanks to the master's high ability, his various indicators are among the best among all Servants. He is confident in dedicating Saber's head to the master.

Although Diarmuid knew that his master would never reject him at the moment of speaking his request, he never expected that the master would say such words, so that he could put all his worries aside and go fighting.

Although the eyes of the people around were full of expressions like "Are you implying that Lancer should die? Is that right? How can anyone make arrangements for the funeral before the fight starts?", However, the spearmen deeply felt the support of the master. As long as they made a decision, Abel would always support it strongly. This is the conclusion that Diarmuid came to after two years of observation.

Moreover, what made his blood boil even more was that the next moment, the handsome boy pressed his right hand on the back of his left hand, and said in a very solemn tone: "Lancer, in the name of my Master, I order you to win!"

Visible to the naked eye, a leaf was missing from the rose pattern on the back of the young man's hand, and he actually used an extremely precious command spell to support his Servants.

The eyes of everyone present changed. This young man was really unexpected. He could do this for his Servant. It was obviously just a duel.

After receiving strong support from his Master, Diarmuid faced the clear-eyed Knight King with two guns in his hand, and invited, "Saber, it's time for you to present your head."

The King of Knights looked cold, and turned his head to Irisviel beside him to ask for instructions. The silver-haired woman hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the strong fighting spirit in Saber's eyes, and nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Saber had obtained the permission to duel, Abel smiled, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers. Following his movement, Saber's left hand underwent a startling change. It was originally smooth and delicate, but in the blink of an eye it suddenly changed. Turned into a scarred look.

Aware of everyone's doubts, Abel snapped his fingers again, and Saber's left hand, except for the place that was injured by Lancer, recovered to a perfect state in an instant.After doing all this, Abel looked at his knights and said calmly, "Your opponent should be the king of knights in this state."

Dilum was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the master to explain to him, because he understood everything, so he knelt down on one knee again, and said in a pious tone: "Master, I will dedicate victory to you .”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and threw himself into the duel with Saber.Abel looked at his back, tapped his right leg lightly, and jumped onto the treetop with his back facing him without changing his direction. He put his hands in his pockets and watched calmly the hand-to-hand combat of dust and cement blocks flying everywhere.

The moonlight was as bright as water, and the ice-blue haired boy in black clothes gradually disappeared in the deep night. Only the diamond cufflinks on the cuffs shone brightly under the moonlight, perfectly showing the boy's position.

Then, the next moment, the boy took out his hand from his trouser pocket and slowly caught at least a dozen bullets with a diameter of 9mm.Isn't this the housekeeping method of the so-called "Magician Killer" Emiya Kiritsugu?

It's just that it's really troublesome, obviously a mansion has been blown up, isn't it?Before Abel asked him to make a concession for compensation, he actually came to the door again. It seemed that the man knew in his heart that the situation was very unfavorable to him.

The young man sighed softly, ignoring Saber's angry voice below: "Master, you!", lightly glanced at the position where Emiya Kiritsugu was, and the next moment, this man who was always full of decadence came Petrified in place.

However, at this moment, another bullet hit, as if trying to disturb Abel's gaze towards Emiya, the boy still caught the bullet in a seemingly sloppy manner, and sighed again in distress, Why is it a woman? It's just that, according to the "Citizenship Code" and the "Peacekeeping Special Police Regulations", Abel is qualified to fight back against those who attack without reason.

Then, let's start this war from now on, Abel glanced at the direction of Hisau Maiya again, this time it was the unceremonious wandless and silent Avada Kedavra.

Yes, Abel is going to kill.Although he has never killed anyone other than the necessary BOSS that intends to destroy world peace since he became a trainee peacekeeping special police officer, even in this crucial Holy Grail War, he tried his best to control himself, but now, Abel Decided to use loopholes in the law to kill people and end this war as soon as possible.

After cleanly killing Emiya Kiritsugu's female assistant, Abel said without turning his head, "You guys are here."

"Such a wonderful battle, of course you have to come and enjoy it in person." The one who answered him was the demon deacon who was holding a petrified version of Emiya Kiritsugu in one hand.Silent beside the devil deacon was the melancholy-looking lord vampire.

"Have you finally made up your mind?" Jiu Lanshu asked in a calm voice, but he could not hide the melancholy and sadness in his expression. He has never particularly wanted to win this war. He was afraid and jealous of the words in Abel's mouth Brother, this is the reason why he tried his best to cooperate with Abel's delay.

"Yes, in the face of such energetic spirits, if you don't take them seriously, it's too much to justify." The boy replied with a smile.

"Speaking of which, Sebastian, you seem to have thought of leaving a few days ago." The young man's cold voice suddenly came from the wind.The deacon in the black tuxedo was stunned for a moment, bowed and said, "The devil will never betray. As long as the young master is still the young master, Sebastian will always follow around."

"Then, is the act of bringing women's clothes really a hint?" Abel asked lightly.

The devil deacon smiled but did not answer. His young master will always be that strong, noble, powerful and even dazzling existence that makes people tremble. That is the fundamental reason why he chose to follow Abel at that time, and he will never forget it. In the midst of the raging fire, the ice-blue haired boy split the whole world with his sword, as if he was the only one in the world.

"Oh," Abel chuckled, and didn't intend to ask too many questions. After all, he was not satisfied with his shrinking performance during this period of time.

"Well," Abel turned around suddenly, turned his head to the side, and looked at the magician killer who was lightly carried by the demon deacon. On the top, the graceful posture squatted down on one knee, and set his eyes on the same level as Emiya Kiritsugu.

"Sorry, Mr. Emiya, in order not to disturb Lancer's long-awaited duel, I can only ask you to be wronged for a while." The young man smiled flatly, and said this to the man who had been completely petrified in a very soft tone. After all, It's not time to kill this person yet, the young man thought indifferently.

After performing the proper etiquette, Abel stood up again and watched the battle in the atrium with a blank expression.Speaking of it, Lancer's victory is a matter of course. After all, Saber's left hand that sealed the powerful treasure has been abolished. With the support of Abel, Lancer's various statistics have also been fully upgraded by a level, which is higher than Saber's statistics. Even slightly better.In addition, his Noble Phantasm is the demon-destroying red rose, which is sure to kill the heroic spirits with magical powers, so it makes no sense to not win cleanly.

Therefore, after seeing the beautiful Saber dissipate into light and dust into the air, everyone present sighed softly, this is the second heroic spirit sacrificed in the Holy Grail War.

The spearman who caused all this hesitated a little, picked up the white rose that was once pinned on the beautiful blond hair from the ground, turned around and bowed deeply in Abel's direction: "My lord, thank you for your generosity and kindness." Support, the subordinates are lucky."

"You did a good job, Dean." Abel smiled slightly, and praised his people without hesitation.

Hearing his master's affirmation, the gunman also smiled, but his tone was as indifferent as ever: "You are too much, master."

Abel's eyebrows were gentle, and he pointed at Diarmuid. All the injuries on the spearman's body healed immediately. Ignoring everyone present, Abel signaled the devil to leave Emiya Kiritsugu behind. After all, the silver-haired woman in the atrium always The worried look on his face was very distressing.

As for the expressions of the other Servants, Abel ignored them a little bit. After all, the purpose of tonight has basically been achieved, so let's bid farewell neatly.

The ice-blue-haired boy took his hands out of his trouser pockets, bowed gracefully to everyone present, and said sincerely and calmly: "My current workshop is built near the Fuyuki Bridge. It's a guest. So, goodbye, everyone, and good night's sleep."

After finishing speaking, the young man glanced at the three clansmen behind him. With a tacit understanding, several people started to jump at the same time, and after a few flashes, they jumped out of everyone's sight.

The author has something to say: Spearman’s statistics: Strength: A, Durability: A, Dexterity: A++, Magic: C, Luck: B, Noble Phantasm: B

Saber's data: Strength: B Durability: A Dexterity: A Magic: A Lucky: D Noble Phantasm: A++

Well, that's right, the cute Saber was given a bento just like that... because there is really no reason for her to win or not die

Cough, the next bento will be flying all over the sky, please be mentally prepared

☆、Blood War 1

"Well, Sebas, you go and bring our allies to the mansion. I guess after Emiya-san recovers next, it's time to plot how to snatch a powerful Servant." After galloping out of Einzbern Behind the barrier of the castle, the boy suddenly stopped, and instructed his deacon indifferently: "Two Servants are out tonight, and among the remaining Servants, the best choice is Mr. Matou's Berserker. Before Emiya-san goes looking for trouble, it's the most trouble-free choice to place allies under our protection."

"Then Emiya Kiritsugu's only choice is Rider. Compared with being under the command of the third-rate magician Velvet, changing to a Master's Rider's stats may increase to a certain extent. Should we solve this problem first? Aya Uncle?!" Jiu Lanshu lowered his eyes and added in a flat tone.

"No, no matter what, I have been classmates with Weber for many years. If we can get him out of this war, it will be a good ending. Mr. Emiya is not a bloodthirsty person. Weber still has There is a certain chance of surviving. As for the problem of data improvement, it’s just a little more troublesome, and the ending is the same, so don’t worry about it at all.”

Abel shook his head lightly, denying the vampire's suggestion. After standing there with his hands in his pockets and looking at the moon for a while, he continued with a gloomy expression: "Although I killed two people tonight, they are not counted as killing quotas. One is to die in a fair duel between the two parties, and the other is to have the charge of attacking the special police first. Then, let’s go home and rest for the time being, and wait to see if anyone comes to take the initiative to attack!”

After finishing speaking, the boy apparated and disappeared in place.After the vampire glanced at the gunman who had been stunned, he also left with the phantom.As for Diarmuid, he is a little disturbed now, because he has never seen the master with a cold expression after tonight. The master in his impression always smiles softly and has warm eyes, but now, those pair of hands The gray-blue eyes that were once as gentle as spring water are now as sharp and indifferent, as cold as ice.

But, that's still his Master, isn't it?The handsome knight glanced at the cold moon in the sky, smiled slightly, and said, "I am committed to loyalty and will never leave my side." It will never be a lie.Thinking of this, Diarmuid also disappeared in place.

That night, after the deacon brought Kariya Matou and Sakura to the mansion, Abel hugged the numb loli with great interest, and fed the little girl supper with his own hands—by the way, Abel, your lolicon The tendency is becoming more and more obvious.

Then everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and Abel also assigned the deacon to conduct a 24-hour 360° all-round non-coding inspection on the ally Mr. Matou