Having roughly understood the nature of caster's money fans, Tohsaka Tokiomi threw out most of the chips of the family property.

Here you can see how well-off the magician's family is. Tohsaka Tokiomi didn't even blink his eyes when he said it, and he didn't see the reluctance when he gave the bank card yesterday.

Sin plus one class.

"...Follow Matong Kariya?"

Tohsaka Tokiomi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's fine."

Queyou threw the gem up and down: "Why, don't you plan to bring your daughter back? It can be seen that she misses you very much."

"I brought her back to harm her."

Tokiomi shook his head: "You come from the Age of Gods (Kaisuke rolled his eyes secretly), so you probably don't understand the situation of modern magicians... Even though I am the head of the Tohsaka family, I'm no match for the Magic Association. If you let They know Sakura's talent, and I can't stop them from taking Sakura away."

Even without [imaginary numbers], Sakura is an excellent target for unscrupulous magicians.

"If you let them take Sakura away, it's not just as simple as research material." Maybe even the current encounter will feel like that.

That's why he sent Sakura to the Matou family whose blood was about to be cut off, and inherited the Matou family's magic engraving to obtain the identity and bargaining chips for self-protection—but what he didn't expect was that Matou Zorken didn't act like he showed Need an heir as much as you want.

"You shouldn't hide it from Sakura."

Queyou pouted: "You adults... always feel that children don't understand anything. You should tell her your intentions and your love for her. It's not that you don't want her to adopt her, you know Don't you know how sad your daughter is?"

"……terribly sorry."

"Why are you apologizing to me? You should tell Sakura, but Matou Kariya will most likely not let you see it easily."

Thinking of Matou Sakura, who is so well-behaved that he feels distressed, Queyou automatically thinks of his lovely younger brothers, and can't help showing his old father's smile.

In order to prevent himself from being bullied, Tohsaka Tokiomi suppressed his complaints so that his eyes were extremely upright.

"I will go to Sakura to apologize. This is an irreparable fault caused by my mistake, and I will not escape."

Tohsaka Tokiomi exhaled, and bowed deeply towards Que Yu: "As the Patriarch of the Tohsaka family, as a father, I am very grateful to you for saving Sakura."

Queyou, who became rich in an instant, happily planned business plans in the space.

Papers full of words covered the floor, guessed perfume formulas were written, and sketches of clothing styles were drawn.

He took a pen and drew a circle in the country of water, marked it with a circle, and planned to test the water in the country of water first.

Under the deliberate guidance of the nobles in the Kingdom of Water, the relationship between ninjas and civilians is already tense. Most of the ninjas who performed the mission were injured or failed because of the target, but because they were disturbed by the civilians who were hostile to them, so the Uchiha seldom Take the task there - the pay is not equal to the get.

"In this case, father will not notice the changes in the kingdom of water at all..."

He poked his face with a pen: "Next is the Kingdom of Lightning, and then... finally infiltrating the Kingdom of Fire in a surrounded state..."

should work.

"Ah, it's so troublesome."

Queyou lay down on the map and sighed: "After playing with Jill for so many days, I think I'm really a coquettish brat who will be pampered forever."

But how is it possible, he and Jill will be separated after all, and then each will go on their own way.

There is not only one world between him and Gilgamesh, but also life and death and time that cannot be crossed.

...I'm really not happy.

What does it feel like to wake up rubbing your eyes and suddenly find a big Gilgamesh sleeping next to you on the left and right.

After being attacked by the stunning beauty × 2 sleeping face, Que You, who pinched himself several times and was still dizzy, gave a thumbs up tenaciously: "Actually, what kind of game world am I in... This kind of double happiness, sucks— —No regrets!!”

As a result, Archer, who woke up, sneered and "hissed" and cried out in pain.

"How did Jill change back..."

His face was deformed by the archer, the caster stroked his hair, and the gold jewelry on his wrist jingled: "Does this king need a reason for what he does?"

...No need, but I'm shocked that you two didn't mock each other and slept peacefully in the same bed.

"Hard strikes, Jill..."

Queyou covered his painful face in frustration: "Now that I'm like this, I still have to go out at night."

"Going out?"

Archer raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are you willing to leave the computer and mobile phone? Why, is there something fun?!"

Caster figured it out, he yawned and put his head on his hands: "Oh, is it with Lancer?"

"You actually know, you told him? Why didn't you tell me!"

Archer was stunned, and turned to question Queyou's differential treatment. Queyou hugged the quilt before combing his hair, and his messy hair looked cute: "But I didn't tell him..."

"You didn't tell any of us!"

Archer was even angrier: "Are you going to monopolize the fun things by yourself?!"

"Ah? No, you weren't there when I came back, so I plan to talk with you when you come back."

Queyou spread his hands: "I just forgot about it, and I just remembered."

"Are you trying to say that it's all this king's fault?!"

"No, how dare I..."

Being grabbed by the angry Archer again, Queyou showed weakness pitifully.

"Now explain to me carefully, what exactly did you agree with Lancer when the king was away!"

"Actually, it's nothing..."

At the cat cafe that day, after talking about the heroic spirit, the two fell into an awkward silence, only the sound of 'gurgling' made by Yingshun when his stomach was touched comfortably.

What broke the embarrassing atmosphere was a passing cat. The puppet cat with beautiful fur walked over proudly with its small chin up, and to Diarmuid, who was holding the messy cat——

Love at first sight.

"Clap clap clap..."

Queyou gave applause for Miss Cat's love affair with a face full of blessings. Diarmuid wanted to hold down the cow cat who was determined to catch him, and he wanted to appease the cute and sweet cat who jumped on his knee and kept screaming The puppet cat lady who rubbed against his chest showed a distressed expression to the caster who was watching the play.

"..."

The onlookers looked at the cat owner who was still ignoring him, showing despairing eyes: Is the cat really looking good now? ?

Que You, who received the distress signal, whispered: [He actually has a cat?Elizabeth. 】

Yes, Miss Cat's name is Elizabeth.

[But he doesn't smell anything other than this idiot Phil. 】

[He is actually very scheming. 】

Que You slandered vigorously without guilt: [He deodorizes every time he goes out and comes home, just so that he can pet the cat outside! 】

【real? 】

Miss Cat hesitated.Queyou nodded: [That's right!I testify!His cat is a British shorthair cat with blue eyes named Kenneth. He has a super bad temper, but he still loves him. 】

Diarmuid looked at caster and muttered "Mimi meow" with the cat for a while, and the cat lady who was attached to him slapped his paw angrily, jumped off her knee and ran away.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... saved."

Fortunately, this guy doesn't understand animal language.

Queyou, who called the opponent's master a cat, accepted Diarmuid's thanks with a smile, and his conscience didn't hurt at all.

The conversation continued like this, and came back to where it started.

"Caster, please continue our unfinished duel with me!"

Diarmuid leaned forward slightly: "I am very much looking forward to winning or losing with you."

"..."

In fact, Queyou, who had a cheating cheat, was defeated by this Lancer's persistence.

If you don't agree, you won't be pestered all the time, right?

"If you die, don't blame me for not being able to let you bring victory to your lord, okay?"

"how come."

Queyou shook his short legs: "Then let's make an appointment tomorrow night, at that pier, okay?"

"Great!"

"It sucks!" ×2

The two golden kings shouted in unison, stared at each other in disgust, and then pointed at Queyou: "You forgot to tell this king about such a fun thing?!"

"Do you still want to go alone?"

"Ah?! Answer me!" ×2

Queyou hugged the quilt pitifully and helplessly: "...Yes! That's right! You hit me!...I'm sorry, please forgive me."

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