[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

Mendi narrowed his wet eyes and smiled at him, with an indescribably bright smile.Looking at each other from such a close distance, the spearman's face became faintly hot.

"It really deserves to die." He cleared his throat, trying to make his expression serious, "I didn't realize this at all."

A pair of water-colored ice-blue eyes looked at him quietly.After a moment of silence, she staggered to her feet in front of the spearman who seemed to want to continue to blame herself with a sad face.

Unexpectedly, He Yamendi, who was just about to take a step, suddenly sank.

"Are you all right—"

END