[comprehensive] dear king

run away quickly...

run away...

Can't be chased...

Running wildly in panic, limbs that were not good at exercising were whining, and the shortness of breath almost drained every breath in the lungs - the muscles of both legs were trembling with soreness, and even the eyes were blurred .

Cannot be overtaken.

It was the only thought in the oxygen-deprived brain—it must not be caught up.

The panicked girl rushed into the warehouse, and then tripped over the random piles of debris in the corner and fell to the ground. The moment she jumped down, her palm was pierced by an iron nail, and blood gushed out and dripped on the ground.

I also sprained my foot, and when I tried to get up, I found that my legs could not move due to excessive exercise.

The girl stared at the door of the warehouse in horror.

What has actually happened?At this moment, the thoughts in her head made her feel strange—what the hell is going on?I just went back to the campus to tidy up the library. Why did this happen?

The palm pierced by the nail was bleeding, and the blood seeped into the soil.

A figure with a knife appeared at the door.

The knife was still stained with blood, which belonged to the girl's classmate, but there was no time to sympathize with what happened to her classmate, because I would end up like her—why did I come to school today?Obviously I just don't want to delay the work that should be done...

The other party came over step by step, but she could only move back in panic.

However, all these struggles and escapes were in vain. The other party still easily walked in front of her and raised the butcher knife at her.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die I don't want to die

"Then...let me grant your wish."

Said the refreshing boyish voice that came from nowhere.

The golden light from the sky pierced through the killer who was about to take the girl's life, blood splashed out from his chest like this, the warm liquid with the smell of iron stained the girl's clothes red, even her face was stained. Stained a little.

The killer fell to the ground, and put his hand on the girl's calf in the student's white stockings, leaving red handprints there.

At that moment, she couldn't even move her body. For Kirie Kaori, this night came like a nightmare, depriving her of all the voices she shouted out of fear—the boy condensed from the void like scattered gold powder Together they turned into physical bodies and appeared in front of her.

"Ah ...?" The teenager with scarlet eyes showed a smile and planted in the arms of Xiang Zhi. Calculated the position well, fortunately you are soft enough, master...Huh?"

The boy raised his head and looked at the girl who was still in a panic state with wide-eyed eyes. Because he suddenly buried his face in his chest, the latter finally showed some expression on his froze face due to fear: she rolled her eyes Staring at the boy in astonishment, he finally rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Ahh..." The boy stood up and scratched his hair in trouble, and sighed, "This is really troublesome." He was wearing a strange costume, and the red color on his body was faintly exposed. Zebra, "I really can't do anything about you." He complained softly, then took out an animal skin robe from a golden ripple, and covered the girl's body with a wave of his hand.

Is it better to take her home first?

……

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Xun Er was finally awakened from sleep, her eyes widened, her hands clenched the quilt that was made on her body tightly, and she still remembered the incomparably real smell of blood lingering at the tip of her nose.

And that dreamy boy.

...It even made her wonder if she had a terrible nightmare.

"Good morning, master?" A head poked in from the door, with blond hair, and those striking scarlet eyes—all of which indicated that what happened last night was not a dream.

"...?" Kaori looked at the young man in front of him blankly, seeing that she didn't respond, so the young man first introduced himself, "Hello, master, well, let's put it this way, I was summoned by you Servant...... If you have a name, please call me Jill-kun for the time being!" The boy showed such a bright and lovely smile.

He looks like a bright, polite and well-bred foreign kid.

If you ignore the way he showed up last night.

So... what the hell is he talking about?

Kaori, whose brain was in a state of numbness, thought of this, she couldn't understand the meaning of this boy who called himself "master" at all.

However, the other party seemed to know that he could not understand, instead patiently began to explain some basic things to her, although it was also difficult for Kaori to understand, "So simply speaking, the method and time of my arrival It's not quite right, so I was not awarded a job promotion... Well, but fortunately, the Holy Grail still recognizes me as a servant, hahaha." He laughed happily twice, blinking those red eyes and showing a lovely smile. With a smile, "So, before the end of the Holy Grail War, please get along well with me, sister master?"

Command spell...?Kaori raised her hand, and found that just like the boy who asked her to call him Jill-kun said, some red patterns with beautiful patterns appeared on her hand. She put down her hand and stared in front of her in disbelief. The young man said, "I'm sorry." She opened her mouth, and that was the only words she could say in the end.

As if apologizing to someone, the 16-year-old high school girl who was shocked beyond normal finally burst into tears.

While she was sobbing and making pitiful whimpers, the young man looked at her with one hand on his hips and tilted his head, standing motionless, "What..." he muttered, "There is really no way , I was terrified, so this is what it looks like."

He narrowed his red eyes, and the humble and polite boy showed a meaningful smile.

This is really true, the master who dragged people down casually, made his incarnation incomplete. It's far bigger than being chased by a killer.

Hmm, but this seems to be a good idea, once again singing the praises of the present world with a youthful attitude—and, most importantly—an adult posture, it will frighten your own master.

That would be so rude.

A girl like a small wild flower blooming in the wilderness should be loved and protected.

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