"...Ah, that's roughly the situation. Caster probably ran away to find the next master, should he continue to look for it? Master."

Lancer casually narrated the information he got on this trip, and Kotomine Kirei was silent for a long while before adding another question: "The non-human woman you mentioned...is there no human around?" According to From Lancer's description, from the name "Yiqi Yizheng", it can be roughly confirmed that the man he mentioned should be a kind of existence like Fu Sangshen.According to Japanese legends, spirit monsters who obtained human bodies after shelving artifacts for a hundred years.

Kotomine Kirei didn't care about how Liu Huangge obtained this Japanese national treasure sword. His attention was in another direction.

Although ordinary people and even non-human beings can indeed sign contracts with heroic spirits as a basis, heroic spirits themselves need a lot of magic power, not to mention that every trace of magic power is crucial in the Holy Grail War - from a certain point of view alone Because of this, Heroic Spirits can only limit the range of Masters to humans.

After all, magic power itself can also be regarded as life force. No heroic spirit would choose to sacrifice his precious magic power to raise other high-level familiars, let alone Fu Sangshen, who has already obtained the godhead, the gain outweighs the loss.Presumably, before the Holy Grail War officially started, the Heroic Spirits would run out of mana and be forced to return to the Seat of Heroic Spirits.

"Well, if you are accompanied by Fusangshen who also needs to be nourished by spiritual power, then you can indeed exclude her from the range of heroic spirits..." Kotomine Kirei, who was also caught in a misunderstanding, quickly dismissed this matter. Forget about the matter, and assign another task to the other party: "The caster can't confirm, but the other heroic spirits can always deal with it?"

Kotomine Kirei rolled up his sleeves, revealing the red mark on his arm.

"This time the order is: fight with all the servants, but you are not allowed to kill each other. The opponent who fights for the first time must be alive." Satisfied with the flash of anger on Cu Chulainn's face, Yanfeng Kirei paced slowly, turned around and walked back in front of the statue, the joyful smile on the corner of his mouth made Cu Chulainn extremely angry.

"Although it's a reconnaissance mission, it must be done well, Lancer."

The blue-haired spearman gave a disgusted "tsk", turned his head and turned into a spirit body.

***

And at the moment, the world of swords and swords is also not very calm.

The specific manifestation is that Ning Xiang can't sit still anymore, fidgeting every day with a dignified look, more and more wanting to go to the world to stare at Liu Huangge.

Ning Xiang pays more attention to Liu Huangge itself than the Holy Grail that Liu Huangge is thinking about.Maybe it's because of her habitual thinking as a former empress and the current chief executive, she always subconsciously regards these handsome fusangshen as Liu Huangge's possessions—although Sankayue and Tsurumaru reminded her more than once Finally, she finally forced her to change this kind of thinking and cognition.

"How can three mere people serve the Lord Demon King!" At that time, after Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally revealed the truth, Ning Xiang clearly wrote these words on his face.But in the face of this loyal chief executive who always wanted to create a real-life harem of 3000 people for Lord Mojun, no amount of complaints was swallowed by Tsurumaru forever.

To be honest, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is already at the limit of tolerating the coexistence of Sankayue and Yiqi Yizheng at the same time. In addition, for some reason, Ning Xiang insisted that he was Huangge's foster son, so angry that Tsurumaru Kuninaga In the evening, he grabbed Ning Xiang and shamelessly told all kinds of bad delusions about Liu Huangge's pornography in his mind, and directly said that Ning Xiang's face was black, and then he barely got the acquiescence of the chief executive .

But since then Ning Xiang never gave him a good face.

In the words of Xiaohumaru, who has always been onlookers, it is: "It's almost like seeing some evil concubine who is bewitching the monarch with a beauty."

In fact, what he said can't be regarded as wrong.

Seeing Xue Yun being sent back by Liu Huangge without hesitation because of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's words, Ning Xiang had a new understanding of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's position in his heart; That's understandable for a while, but who would have expected this guy to have such thoughts... Ning Xiang couldn't help but worry that her Lord Mojun would think that she had brought this kid into trouble.

And other swords want to go to the present world, no less than Ning Xiang.

Facing the pleas from the sword headed by Sanriyue, Ning Xiang just excused "do not act without the order of the lord", and took advantage of the sword not paying attention, entered the house and applied an enchantment to ensure that no one would eavesdrop. After activating the formula, a semi-illusory old man appeared in front of her in a short while. Ning Xiang rolled up his sleeves and bowed sideways, and asked respectfully, "Prime Minister, what should we do next?"

This old man was the Prime Minister of the Demon Clan who had scolded Xue Yun in the Demon Clan Hall before.

Or it can also be said... the former prime minister of Dai Kingdom, Liu Huangge's biological father.

Although there is nothing wrong with Ning Xiang's number one lord being Liu Huangge, Ning Xiang has always held a respectful attitude towards this father who had devoted most of his life to his daughter but had to watch his daughter leave him at the end. plus attitude.Moreover, Prime Minister Liu's scheming was better than Liu Huangge's, so facing the chaotic situation that followed, she chose to ask this old man for help without hesitation.

"The Holy Grail War is something that you only need to investigate to know about it... But since it is the wish of the devil, it's okay to do some tricks, but..." The black wooden stick in the old man's hand knocked on the floor, although Because it was in a semi-illusory state, his action didn't make any real sound, but Ning Xiang still seemed to be infected by the non-existent sound, his heart was beating with the movement of the black stick, and he was extremely nervous.

"But what?" Ning Xiang asked anxiously.

But what is Huang Ge going to do after obtaining the Holy Grail?

The old man stopped talking.

His daughter is clear to himself, and he can naturally guess the reason why he wants to pursue this universal wishing device like crazy; but because of this, he will never let his daughter go to the fire pit Jump in.

"You must go in this world." After pondering for a moment, the old man said decisively: "But it's not for some messy Holy Grail War. If the devil wants to play, let her play, and if he wants to mess around, let her mess around, but winning is not the point!"

The old man's voice was very cold.

"As long as the Nuwa clan doesn't conceive any offspring and pass on the spiritual power to the next generation, they will be immortal. That child Huang Ge deprived herself of the ability to reproduce, so she should be immortal—but this dead girl chose to commit suicide forcibly. Strip off the soul and body, and do what heroic spirits surrender to humans, just to grab a broken cup..." He snorted coldly, and the anger that he had borne for many years seemed to burst out, and he swallowed it back: "Go and accompany me!" She makes a fuss, and when the trouble is enough, I will bring the Demon Lord back to the old man, and the old man will place her body in the Demon Palace. You bring the Demon Lord back, and the old man will have his own way to revive her—but remember!"

Ning Xiang's expression of surprise from the phrase "can be resurrected" was suddenly frightened by the old prime minister's cold and murderous voice, which froze on his face.

"Regardless of whether the rumors about this universal wishing machine are true or not—the devil must not be allowed to obtain the Holy Grail!"

***

The teacup in Liu Huang's hand suddenly shook, and a few drops of boiling hot tea accidentally splashed out, causing the back of his hands to turn red.

"Master?" Medea frowned and took down the cup from Huang Singer, and carefully wiped off the water stains on the back of her hand: "Why do you look restless? What happened?" After taking off the cloak, revealing the beauty that had been hidden all this time, Liu Huangge shook his head and replied with a smile: "It's nothing...just a sudden feeling of uneasiness."

Medea frowned, showing a faint worried look: "Are you really okay? It's gloomy here, and it's too remote. Otherwise, I'd better take you to live in Liudong Temple... …there's plenty of magic there, and it's good for your body."

"It's okay..." She suppressed her somewhat confused mind, and there was no abnormality on her face. Huang Ge turned to comfort him: "It's just that I suddenly feel a little flustered, it's nothing serious... And you didn't mean that there has been an explosion in Dongmu City? The seventh Servant? The Holy Grail War is about to begin, so it’s not convenient for you to collect information while staying here? Besides, don’t run around before your body recovers... and even if it’s for me, go back obediently.”

"...Okay." Medea obviously looked reluctant to part with her, but she could tell which was more important—although in her heart, the beloved Master was much more important than that cold Holy Grail.

The woman put on the cloak slowly, but was finally defeated by Liu Huangge's gentle and shallow smile, and obediently stood at the gate.

"Then I'll go back to Liudong Temple first." In the myths and legends, the cruel and terrifying witch is a little girl in love in front of Liu Huangge, but the appearance of a mature beauty has a girlish and sweet appearance. In the first phase, Yizhen felt uncomfortable all over, but fortunately, he had good patience and waited for the caster to leave completely before walking over with a cold face.

Liu Huangge turned his head, seeing Yiqi Yizhen's stiff expression, he was taken aback for a while, and then couldn't help but chuckle.

"Is my face weird, Lord Hall?" Liu Huangge's smile made Yiqi's anger disappear instantly, and he looked helplessly at Liu Huangge's eyebrows and eyes crooked as he covered his lips and smiled. The rare relaxed smile made him feel a little distracted, and he couldn't help raising his hand to brush away a petal on Liu Huangge's head.

Just as the slender palm of the man wearing white gloves fell, he couldn't help but froze because he accidentally brushed the tassels hanging from the hairpin in her hair.

He is still just her valet, her subordinate, no matter how much he can't wait to express his almost boiling feelings to Liu Huangge, the current relationship between the two makes this behavior an offensive behavior.

Fortunately, Liu Huangge has never been bothered to pay attention to these details. Her thoughts have been tightly gripped by another matter, and even her usual soft tone has become a little excited: "We are leaving for a period." She His eyes were bright, as if they were carrying the starlight in the sky. "The Holy Grail War... is finally about to begin."

Yizhen carefully withdrew his hand, pinching the small petal through the cloth of the glove. He couldn't say whether he was happy or disappointed, but this did not prevent him from smiling at Liu Huangge with the most perfect smile:

"It is an honor to be by your side, my lord."

The author has something to say: Let me tell you, Hakata and Goto are so—so difficult to dig (gesturing)

By the way, let me make a complaint: Although I am also an OOC writer and occasionally drive to issue tickets, I really hate those idiots who can't do anything but sleep and think they are right.

What the hell is a fool who doesn't appreciate swords and goes out indiscriminately and treats the sword man as the hero of an action movie and thinks that sword fatigue is jealous.

It feels like the sword is no longer a blood-drinking weapon on the battlefield from a certain angle in the Honmaru.

I don't hate driving, and I like old drivers very much, but there must be a bottom line in everything...

What's the point of writing the kind of text where you can change the name of the sword man with anything without any sense of disobedience?

When driving or something, you must at least know that they are not human beings, but knives.

Loyalty is inertia, killing is instinct, no matter how gentle the appearance is, the body is also a sword stained with blood.

The lethal weapon on the battlefield should not be reduced to the level of an Israeli servant in any case.

If that's the case... the feeling has already reached the level of disgusting.”_“

☆, lunatic

Sanriyue, the youngest son of the Santiao family, fell ill.

Possessing such a dignified and luxurious beauty that can already make people ignore his own qualifications and strength, even if such a beauty frowns, it will make people feel heartbroken, right?

But about this matter, the Santiao family did not let any news leak out.The Santiao House, which always had a constant stream of guests, turned down all invitations, and it has been deserted for more than a month.

But Sanriyue's condition didn't improve, on the contrary, it got worse.

"It probably started last month. Suddenly, I kept calling our youngest brother Big Brother, and then said that I am not a human being but a sword..."

"Ah...it's been going on for a long time, and although it's not obvious, it can be seen that the character is getting stronger and stronger, to the point where we can't even listen to what we say..."

"Now……"

"Ah! Then thank you all!"

Shikieru put down the phone with a sigh of relief, and Imai looked at him eagerly with his hands on the table: "Is there a way?"

The eldest son of the Santiao family sighed, not knowing what expression to make, so he rubbed Imken's head first, and said in a low voice, "Go and see him first."

And the party under discussion, Sanriyue, was sitting on the bed at the moment, with Xiaohumaru and Yanrong standing in front of him, their posture was more like guards than companionship, lest he make any weird moves.Of course, San Riyue could see their cautiousness, and there was no emotional reaction on their always expressionless faces.

"Big Brother! Big Brother." Seeing Ishikimaru and Imaken entering the room, several people in the room called out, but Xiaohumaru and Yanrong called Ishikirimaru, while Mikazuki's eyes were on Imaken.

Finally, Xiaohumaru couldn't help but strode over, and asked anxiously, "What do you mean over there? Are you willing to help?"

Jinjian secretly looked at Sankaiyue, he was sitting quietly on the bed, with a graceful posture like a nobleman in the Heian period, and those beautiful eyes that were praised by countless people reflecting the crescent moon, at the moment were as silent as a pool of water. Like water, without waves.

Shiqiewan forced a smile: "The United States said that they are willing to send an excellent psychologist to help with treatment." Hearing the word treatment, Xiaohuwan frowned slightly, showing a trace of imperceptible fatigue , "It is already certain that it is a mental illness?" He rubbed his forehead and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any other explanation besides this answer at present?" Ishikimaru shook his head with a wry smile, Xiaohumaru could no longer hide his anxious expression, and continued to ask: "Do you know who is here?", Ishikimaru thought about it Thinking about it, he replied: "It seems to be a doctor named Liu Huangge...I heard that he is very powerful, he is a top psychologist in Huaguo." The corner of his eye unconsciously fell to the quiet Sanriyue body.

The dark blue hair of Mikazuki who was not moving at all suddenly swayed slightly, and then those dead eyes met Ishikirimaru accurately.

Shi Qiewan was startled by that look for no reason.

***

Sanriyue was placed under house arrest in his own villa.

But he doesn't care about it.

He stepped on the cold floor with bare feet, wearing only a silver-gray silk pajamas. The soft and silky cloth hung on his body, and it swayed under the clothes with his footsteps. physique.This remote villa has two floors, and there is also a large and comfortable basement as a place for him to relax and entertain occasionally.The decoration of the villa is luxurious and exquisite, and except for the regular delivery of fresh ingredients and housekeeping staff, there will be no other people coming and going.

The rest of the Santiao family had been shut out by Sanriyue for a long time.

Sanriyue doesn't need anyone to cook for him, he can cook good food by himself, and even Xiaohumaru, who has the closest relationship with Santiao's family, doesn't know about this.Why is it necessary for a pampered rich man to wash his hands and make soup himself?But Sanriyue couldn't help learning, and she did a pretty good job.

Sanriyue stood on the kitchen floor with bare feet, and once again dumped the delicate dishes she had prepared into the trash can.

It's already cold, so there's no need to keep it.He lowered his eyes and didn't miss it, and continued to take the next material and started preparing.

Not caring how expensive the cooking materials are, Sanriyue just demanded the perfection of these dishes almost harshly.

After tossing for a while, he put the dishes on the bone china plate on the tray one by one, and carefully carried them up the stairs covered with cashmere blankets, then walked through the long corridor, adjusted his face After seeing the expression on his face, he pushed open the innermost door.

"It's time to eat, Lord Hall." The silk pajamas felt like wearing a formal dress abruptly, and there was probably only Sanriyue in the world with this ability.It's a pity that the people in the room didn't seem to be interested in admiring his beauty and his craftsmanship, and Sanriyue didn't care about these details. After putting the tray on the table, he happily placed the dishes and chopsticks, and heard the crisp sound of chains behind him , the expressionless face downstairs just now finally showed a gentle smile like spring water.

The woman standing behind him is young, dignified, noble and beautiful. She is wearing a short white cheongsam, which perfectly outlines the exquisite and graceful curves of a woman. Under the cheongsam is a pair of white and jade-like slender On the calf, the slender ankle is covered with a beautiful and small gold anklet.Sanriyue put down her things and knelt down, holding the woman's handcuffed feet in her hands to see if there were any redundant wounds on them.

"You've been a lot quieter lately." She drew back her foot silently, San Riyue didn't get annoyed, stood up and hugged her, the woman's soft and fragrant body was embedded in his arms, obediently and submissively, San Riyue dawdled obsessively Looking at her soft hair, a satisfied sigh overflowed from her throat.As he rubbed against each other, his voice suddenly became a little more aggrieved: "Why don't you talk? Is it because I didn't do it well? I can already take good care of you..." He picked up Liu Huang Ge always maintained an indifferent face, kissing and licking her cold soft light-colored lips.

Even if the man she had known for less than a month, her ex-patient made such an intimate move, Liu Huangge did not respond at all.

As a psychiatrist recruited by the Santiao family, although Liu Huangge is a top doctor, she is also a slightly weak woman; facing an adult man with a prominent family background of schizophrenia and antisocial personality disorder at the same time, she There is no other way but to show weakness temporarily.

Especially after Liu Huangge had been knocked out by San Riyue and placed under house arrest here, cutting off all means of communication with the outside world.

The only resistance she could make was probably that since then, she never said a word to him again.

After licking and biting those cold soft lips, which were covered with a layer of moist luster, San Riyue let the other party go with satisfaction, wiped a little moisture overflowing from the corner of her mouth with her thumb, and smiled with eyes reflecting the new moon Be brisk like a child: "I made your favorite dish today, do you want to try it?"

Liu Huangge sat down silently following his lead, she was very good at controlling her micro-expression, no matter which dish was put into her mouth, she never showed any emotion.

Like a delicate and beautiful puppet, even if you hold your heart in front of her, there will never be any response.

...Just like in my previous life.

Sanriyue's tender skin, which she had carefully maintained since she imprisoned Liu Huangge, suddenly collapsed.

He walked over and supported Liu Huangge's weak body that had been robbed of his strength by the medicinal power of the food.

Hunger|thirst|desire|desires are gradually accumulated.

Especially the non-human Fusangshin who didn't know how to restrain his instincts—even if he finally had a human body.

Their already strong and fanatical extreme emotions will only be further horrified by the natural desire of human beings to integrate into flesh and bones—and when these inhuman beings have acquired human abilities and identities that were originally elusive, So what else can stop them from chasing?

They have never had any moral or legal constraints in their bones.

And the emotions suppressed by the thousand-year-old sword are even more terrifying.

San Riyue put the fainted woman's body on the soft and comfortable big bed, and with her slender fingers, she opened the buttons on her cheongsam, one after another, revealing the treasures wrapped in it that he had longed for for a long time.

The man's fingers caressed every inch of delicate skin on her body without sensuality.

He used to love her more than anyone else...

Even though there is no one else, why are you still unwilling to love me?

"It's the same now...Only I have never changed my love for you, Lord Hall." San Riyue hugged Liu Huangge and let her lean on his chest, he tilted his head and kissed the ear that fell from her ear With soft hair, he raised the cold and gorgeous sword that was held in his hand at some point.

"Although the method this time was a bit hasty and rough, first please forgive me for being crazy about you... After all, I love you so much. I will pay more attention next time... Now we are leaving." Sanriyue His voice was extremely gentle, but the sword in his hand pierced through the hearts of the two without the slightest hesitation.

"In the next world, I hope you can fall in love with me... After all, even if you are in a coma, Grandpa will feel very distressed for killing you again and again." At the end of her consciousness, she hugged her body that was gradually losing temperature, Sanriyue His smile is still perfect.

***

Liu Huangge, who woke up from the dream, sat up suddenly from the bed, cold sweat drenched his back unknowingly.

In the warm and dark room, there was only the sound of her panting in panic, and the man's dry and slender palm suddenly covered her somewhat chilly back. Her husband sat up worriedly, and gripped her chilly fingertips distressedly: "Do Nightmare?"

Liu Huangge covered her eyes, calming down her shortness of breath.

"I dreamed that you killed me...you hugged me and pierced our hearts with a knife..." Liu Huangge spoke intermittently, and only after he finished speaking did he realize how absurd his words were, and kept clutching her The man with the cold fingertips was not annoyed, he just laughed in the dark: "This is really a strange dream, but isn't it said that dreams are reversed? Maybe it's because my wife doesn't love me that I did it Yes~ Don't worry, unless you don't love me, I will definitely not kill you."

"Your consolation is really strange." Although she was somewhat used to her husband's occasional blackening attributes, Liu Huangge was still a little annoyed, and angrily grabbed the quilt and prepared to continue sleeping.In the end, a dishonest hand got into the bed and completely disrupted Huang Ge's sleeping plan.

"Since you can't fall asleep, don't go to sleep, get up and exercise~" The man's beautiful crescent moon eyes looked straight into Liu Huangge's eyes, and soon she couldn't distinguish any other energy To recall the dream just now, or to be mad at him for wanton nonsense——

When she fell into a drowsy sleep, Huang Ge could only feel him hugging her tightly, and a broken sound pierced into her ears.

"It really is a very happy thing to be loved by you."

So... Please keep, keep, love.

The author has something to say: This ending is probably the Sanriyue branch of the BE ending of this article.

The blackened grandpa traveled through countless worlds to find Huangge in the parallel world, and because Huangge here is a very ordinary war scum and lucky E has skills (huh), so he must not be able to do the blackened grandpa with the body, and then Stabbed to death.

Lucky E's attributes are terrible (tea)

Although the next life and grandpa are married and they really love each other, it's a pity that the person next to the pillow is a lunatic.And it is estimated that Huang Ge will never be able to have a child if he continues to play like this, and his grandpa, who has a growing appetite, will definitely not let him.

Ah, what a pity (great read)

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