Fantasy Carnival!All staff take stock of the name scene

Miyu noticed Illya's distressed expression, and thought she was really tired.

Even though you stood tall against the backdrop of Hercules just now, it seemed that it wasn't you who was looking down on everyone with golden eyes like an iceberg queen.

"How about I carry you?"

After hearing Meiyu's suggestion, Illya's complexion finally eased. Suddenly, she asked in surprise and annoyance, "Did the dream summon just now fail? I don't feel anything at all."

"Uh... how should I put it, failed but not completely failed."

Rin Tohsaka leaned on his pretty face and looked at the girl with a complicated expression.

"What do you mean, sister Rin?" Illya pretended to be puzzled.

"It means—you look behind you."

Even Luvia, the eldest lady from Finland, just recovered from the extremely shocked expression, sighed and let Ilya look at the hero behind her who was always guarding her.

"Eh???"

Ilya didn't know why, but when she turned her head, she saw a scene that left her dumbstruck——

A man with an ax who was slightly smaller than Berserker, but still over two meters tall, was scrutinizing himself with an expression that was downright gentle.

"Berserker?"

Yi Liya covered her delicate mouth, she couldn't believe that the man with starry eyes and handsome demeanor in front of her was actually the ancient beast who just guarded her. Is this a big change?

Don't say that Xiao Guliang doesn't believe it, even the people at the carnival who saw everything in their eyes, even after more than ten minutes, everyone is still in a state of confusion in the wind.

"This Berserker class becomes an archer, it feels like plastic surgery, I am sorry!!!"

"It's small, the layout is small, you should say that this is the real appearance of Hercules, the great hero who popularized countless girls and young women in Greek mythology, how could he not have some gold content!!"

"Indeed, I remember that among Zeus and his sons of gods, there seems to be no ugly one, and all of them are in direct proportion to their appearance and divine power!!"

"It's both beautiful and spiritual, and I love it."

"Illya is considered to have found a treasure."

"Sour, sour, sour..."

"..."

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"Are you really Berserker?"

Ilya couldn't help walking forward, and with her height, which reached the hero's thigh, she looked up at the two-meter-tall man.

"Yes."

To everyone's surprise, Uncle B softly answered the girl's call.

Completely different from the roaring sound before, Hercules' answer at this time was like a spring breeze, giving people the feeling of a gentleman as gentle as jade.

He is obviously two meters tall! ! !

This body shape doesn't match the voice line at all! !

"You can talk? Should I call you Berserker or Archer?"

Ilya blinked her beautiful eyes, and carefully held Uncle B's hand, um, Xiao Guliang's small palm was only big enough to hold Uncle B's thumb, and Hercules also carefully controlled herself, no Dare to make the slightest strenuous movement, looking like caring for a crystal clear rare treasure, treating the white-haired loli in front of her.

"Berserker is fine."

Uncle B gently spread out his palm so that Illya could cover it well, then nodded slightly, "I'm used to it."

He seems to be that kind of taciturn type... Everyone looked at Uncle B's words and deeds at this time, thinking thoughtfully.

However, how did they know——

This was because he was answering Illya's question, and if other irrelevant people asked, even Uncle B of the Archer rank, he could be regarded as a questioner if he could nod slightly.

Talk, nonexistent.

The real big heroes are generally people who don't talk too much.

For example - Stella! ! !

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175 Bring Uncle B Home, Thugs in Suits, New Hercules Skin!!!

"Oh, then how should I distinguish between your two forms."

Illya's small jade hands gently stroked Berserker's palm, as if she was giving him a massage.

But what only Uncle B knows is that if possible, the girl can push harder, and there is no need to worry about him being in pain.

After all, even if the hell three-headed dog had bitten his palm, its teeth had been knocked out, even if the girl shot it with a magic bullet, it would not hurt or itch, and it might even be more comfortable.

But looking at Ilya's lively and cheerful smile, Uncle B felt that he should stop talking for now.

So he looked at each other with a more kind and kind gaze.

Seems to be encouraging to go on, go on.

"Well, I'm also a loli control!!!"

The God of Twelve Glories in front of him had exactly the same attitude as Ruby and Sophia's two old Siji wands, which caused the two magic aunts a headache.

Is there no one in this world who likes an adult sister Yu?

Luvia and Tohsaka Rin looked at each other, looking at each other.

However, they also forgot that the important point is that the two of them are just grown-ups. They have lost the youthfulness of girls and have not yet grown into real sisters.

can only say--

At least in front of a group of gentlemen and perverts, the competitiveness of being a woman is indeed not as great as the innocent loli dotted with white silk, and the charming Yujie in black silk.

"The difference in magic power. With... this card, you can switch forms at will. Archer class uses treasures and skills, which cost more. Berserker... is more suitable for ordinary battles."

Uncommonly, Uncle B paused for a moment when asked by the girl, and spoke rather unfamiliarly what he had said in a year.

"oh oh."

Ilya nodded frantically, and suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel a little dizzy. It turns out that you, the bow-rank, have sucked too much magic power just now."

"Uh-huh."

Uncle B nodded, under the whirling moon shadow, waves of dust were shaken up.

"However, even though the magic power consumption is relatively high, Berserker, you should keep the bow level. The main reason is that I have nothing to do with it, but it is too big to scare others."

Ilya held up the bright golden card inlaid with colorful circles, and suddenly she said to Uncle B, "What should I do next, throw it out like playing Pokémon, will you come in?"

That's right, Uncle B who appeared in front of the girl is not like other card heroic spirits at all.

They are either shadow followers who can only live in the mirror world, or they are card elites who rely on attachments to temporarily lend their power to users of dream summons.

But a myth like Hercules who transcends himself, and a Berserker who bid farewell to the wheel of inhibition and wants to protect the girl wholeheartedly, is simply rare in the world.

At this moment, even the experienced big sisters Rin and Luvia are curious about Uncle B's next choice.

Berserker's card is already in their hands, and Avenger's English is in Illya's hand, so is the Hercules in front of him a returning Berserker class card, or the Avenger's class card.

Everyone rode very well, after all, it was the first time to face such a situation.

"Guard...Illya...don't...go back."

Uncle B shook his head and said intermittently,

He had bid farewell to himself on the wheel of suppression, and resolutely responded to Illya's call. Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Uncle B to return to the card, which is the seat of heroic spirits of suppression.

At this moment, the rank card in Illya's hand.

——Surprisingly, only the functions of collecting and changing Uncle B’s form remain.

——It's the same embarrassing situation as Skin God will never enter the Poké Ball.

"That's it, well then, do you want to stay here, or come home with me."

The white-haired loli raised her head, looking at Uncle B who was over two meters tall, with his world-class muscles and ancient god costume, she felt a little troubled by the other party's placement.

"Actually, the one who can live in Sister Luvia's house is separated from our house by a wall."

Yi Liya suddenly asked Fulin's heartfelt concern, but Uncle B still stubbornly refused.

He wants to protect Illya at all times, just like himself in a certain world line.

Absolutely cannot tolerate such a tragedy happening again! ! !

"Okay, I'll figure out how to sleep with Sera and Oni-chan."

At this time, the 11-year-old girl was as distressed as if she was bringing a male classmate home in adolescence. She didn't know how to explain the origin of this sword-browed and star-eyed god.

——The legendary Greek hero, the Hercules of the Temple of Olympus? ?

—— Or is it a girl's plaything, or is it an old father who was picked up and brought home?

Headache, very headache.

The pain and entanglement on the white-haired loli's face, even senior magicians like Luvia and Tohsaka Rin can feel the same...

Fuck! ! !

I also want this caring and capable, dual-class, legendary heroic spirit with infinite combat power to be my nanny! ! !

Moreover, he is also a loli control who can communicate, and for some reason is so devoted to girls! ! !

Ilya, don't get cheap and act cute! ! !

The two big sisters are really angry and funny.

"Why don't you change clothes for Ilya's foster father first?"

It's good that Jiyou Meiyu was the first to put forward useful opinions. Although the girl was stunned for a long time just now, she was actually thinking about what identity should be used to call Illya's servant.

In the end, the "foster father" who is very suitable for the positioning of a little girl and a big man was released.

It is not only kind and kind, but also prevents the other party from competing with herself for a special position in Illya's heart.

——It's killing two birds with one stone! !

"Great."

"Meiyou is right!"

Ilya tightly held the hand of her friend Ji You, and nodded frantically.

Uncle B next to him saw this and smiled thoughtfully.

——It turns out that in this world, Illya has friends too.

- that's good.

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By the time a group of five returned to Luvia's castle with cards for Assassin and Berserker, it was already past five o'clock in the morning.

Instruct the almighty butler Sebastian to order a suitable new suit for this man of extraordinary background.

Luvia took a few little mushrooms and lay down on the velvet sofa without even changing her clothes or taking a shower.

Today's battle is really tiring.

The exhausted kind.

A group of magical girls first faced the assassin's poisoning and siege, and then were pulled into Hercules' mental image space, and watched the former glory of the Twelve Trials of the Greek great hero on the spot.

All of these are challenging the three views of magical girls.

It makes them feel shocked all the time.

When everything was over, they were naturally exhausted, like dragon kings who had been dehydrated dozens of times, lying weakly on the sofa, and fell down when they touched their heads.