Curse Shirou

There is no doubt about the kissing skills of the professional boy, Zenyuan Shier raised his head and pressed close to the other's lips, licked the lip with the tip of his tongue, and tentatively stretched it in.

The tightly closed teeth hesitated for a moment before slowly opening. The warm and flexible tongue broke in, licking the upper teeth ambiguously, with an indescribable itching, Kotomine Shirou breathed rapidly for a moment.

It's just a kiss—

Kotomine Shiro tried to calm his mind, but in fact he was blank in this area. The consequence of allowing an overly experienced opponent to do what he did was that he would inevitably be played with.

As the kiss deepened, Zenyuan Shier could feel the other party's hesitant physical reaction when he wanted to resist.

He seemed to feel that the muscle groups under the palms were tense, then involuntarily froze, and then quietly diverged for defense, which was particularly interesting.

Zenyuan Shier tried desperately to test the edge of provoking the other party. As soon as he made a move, he withdrew the tip of his tongue and kissed obediently. When the young man relaxed, he rolled the other party's with the tip of his tongue again, deepening the kiss to the point of suffocation.

"……call,……"

It's strange that Kotomine Shirou didn't notice after several times like this.

He stared at each other speechlessly, but the two of them were too close and the room was pitch black, so the silent condemnation obviously had no strength.

He stuck his thighs into the gap, put his hands on both sides of the man's body, and while accepting the man's "molestation", he lowered his knees and squeezed lightly or heavily.

This time Zenyuan Shier really couldn't bear it any longer. Originally, he had a pure kiss with this abstinent bastard under the quilt, but his mind was a little hot, so he was not polite at the moment, and wanted to have another round after pulling Kotomine Shiro's hand.

Kotomine Shirou was not angry at being bitten by the throat by the man, and just gave him what the other party wanted.

They are all young men with very good physical strength. After doing a little bit of work, Kotomine Shirou and Zenyuan Shier didn't intend to go to sleep immediately, but chatted casually.

"The church you were in before shouldn't be Christian?"

I've always been not interested in men's affairs, and didn't spend any energy trying to understand them. It's rare for Zenyuan to become interested in the other party's sect. Of course, the most important thing is to be interested in this man.

He has never heard that believing in God has the ability to kill curse spirits, and even in Christianity, there are more than 2000 different sects today. He always feels that the "Holy Church" in the other party's mouth is not a simple organization.

Using the mattress as a blanket, Kotomine Shirou lay flat next to Zenyuan Shier who insisted on squeezing in, with one arm behind his head, thought for a while and said:

"For the church, I think it is more inclined to be on the 'inside'. Although, like other sects, they are telling the world about God's love, saving the poor and sick, and spreading the gospel, but the main purpose is actually Heresy hunting."

"Hunting heresy, do you mean heretics or witches?"

Zenyuan Shier's understanding of the church is no different from that of ordinary Japanese people. The only knowledge he has is from the foreign history teacher's lectures when he was a student.

"No, that's just a record on the surface of the Middle Ages. What we really want to hunt are all heresies other than demons, those who are contrary to the teachings, including using magic, killing humans, disturbing the world, and trying to distort the gods. Behavior is all heresy, and it is an existence that should be extinguished."

"Tsk, put it simply, I don't understand."

"In short, heretic magicians, dead disciples, etc. Of course, evil spirits and demons can't ignore them if they see them. After all, exorcism is also our job."

Zenyuan Shier turned his head to stare at him and asked:

"I've noticed before that you keep saying words like 'magic' and 'magic power'. The magician you mentioned shouldn't be the same as the magician I thought of, right?"

"Of course not a magician who performs magic. A 'magician' refers to a person who has a magic circuit in his body, studies magic, and performs magic. If he does not conduct magic research, but only uses magic as a tool, he is a magician."

"Why does it sound a bit like a conjurer? Isn't a conjurer a guy who can use spell power and has spells in his body?"

"So at first I also thought that the conjurer you mentioned was actually a magician. How should I put it, most magicians are ruthless guys, and their purpose is to pursue the truth of the 'root vortex'. In order to achieve this The ends can be different from the means, kind of like a crazy researcher."

When it comes to ruthlessness, Kotomine Shiro inevitably thinks of the Fifth Holy Grail War.

Shinji's unwillingness, Sakura's despair, Matou Zouken's distortion, and Mr. Kariya's last life like a candle in the wind, all these are caused by the magician's too cold style.

"It seems that although conjurers also have extraordinary powers, as long as their purpose is not to distort the principles of the gods and try to change the laws of the world, they cannot be regarded as heresies."

"It's not like there are guys like that, but they're all weak. But it sounds boring that a magician is actually a scholar who studies the truth."

Zenyuan Shier commented casually, Kotomine Shirou scratched his head helplessly and said:

"Although I think so too... But you must not say it in front of them, otherwise even if the martial arts magicians are very rare, they will definitely be found."

"Aren't the priests in your church all fighters? It looks like you have been specially trained, right?"

"Not all, the Holy Church has a special department for heresy interrogation, such as the Walker, the Knights, and the Eighth Mystery Society, etc., all of which belong to the armed forces, because they want to fight against the dead and heretic magicians, so send personnel from other departments No way."

"I wanted to ask just now, what exactly are the 'Dead Apostles' you mentioned?"

"The classification is a bit complicated, you can understand it as a vampire."

"Vampires? Is there really such a thing?"

"Well, but it's a little different from the one in the novel and movie."

"Interesting, I'd like to see it if I get a chance."

"It's better not to see them. They are the ones who spread the dead and create riots. When you see one, there may already be a nest around."

"...Why do you feel like you're talking about cockroaches?"

"Haha, it would be great if I could be as 'harmless' as cockroaches. Speaking of which, I have worked overtime and traveled several times because of them..."

When the young man talked about the daily chores before, he began to chatter, and Zenyuan Shi Er squeezed a mattress with him with peace of mind, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

The other party really has the attributes of a mother, and her speech has a hypnotic effect.

A second before his consciousness sank into darkness, Chanyuan Shier was still laughing secretly.

It was already seven o'clock in the morning when the sun was bright, Zenyuan Shier opened his eyes, and saw Kotomine Shirou sitting next to Hui feeding milk paste.

He stared sleepily for a while, then slowly leaned over, the moment Xiaohui turned to look at him, he grabbed the small spoon in Kotomine Shirou's hand, and quickly ate the milk paste on it.

Looking at the empty spoon in front of him, the little Zenyuan Hui was stunned as a baby.

"Whoa-Godfather! Bad! Daddy is bad!"

Kotomine Shiro: ...