I'm not an old sword

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Brunhild covered her mouth and chuckled a few times.

Raising his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, he regained his usual gentle expression and nodded.

"I'll listen to you."

Two, one, one, and three people just sat in front of the TV.

Watching the mouse play with the cat.

From time to time, when interesting scenes appeared, Ayaka would laugh out loud. Gradually, Brunhilde, who seemed to be infected by Ayaka's carefree laughter, also had a smile in his eyes.

After a while, Shatiao Aige heard the voice and came to the living room, and at the invitation of Lin Qingsu, she also sat down to watch cartoons together.

"How about taking a photo together?"

At the end of an episode, Lin Qingsu suggested.

Sajo Ayaka's eyes lit up: "Good!"

"Well, two votes in favor, the proposal is passed, love song, where is the camera?" Lin Qingsu announced the voting result very democratically.

"I'll go."

Shatiao Aige smiled helplessly.

He got up and left the living room, and walked in with a camera on a camera stand after a while.

Set the location and set the timing.

"1, 2, 3, Cheese!"

In the camera, Lin Qingsu is sitting in the middle, Sajo Ayaka is sitting on his lap, Brunhilde and Sajo Aika are on the left and right.

Love song hugged his arm very close, and Brunhilde kept a little distance.

However, both Lin Qingsu and Brunhilde seem to have forgotten all their troubles at the moment of taking pictures and smiled happily.

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Next chapter later.

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 21 Chapter 21 A Visit from the United States

Watching the cartoon, I was drooling thinking about how the 'Happy Go Ducky' duck tasted when it was cooked.

Lin Qingsu suddenly felt her shoulders sink.

Turning her head, Aige closed her eyes slightly and leaned against his shoulder.

Lin Qingsu lowered her head, only to find that Ayaka had curled up in his arms, buried her head in his arms and fell asleep.

Isn't Brunhilde asleep too?

With this thought in mind, Lin Qingsu turned her head, but happened to meet Brunhilde's eyes.

The beauty's purple eyes were staring at him fascinated.

The emotions involved are complex.

After being stunned for a while, Brunhilde realized that he was spotted peeping, and turned his head unnaturally.

"Are cartoons boring?" Lin Qingsu said to herself, and asked, "Would you like to watch another show?"

"Ah."

The faint voice of mosquitoes and flies could not tell whether it was in favor or against.

Lin Qingsu agreed and adjusted the remote control.

There are really too many late-night Japanese programs, and now Lin Qingsu is in a bad posture, so she can only tune in one by one when she gets up to pick up the discs.

It is often tuned to the unique "Midnight Program" in Japan, which made Lin Qingsu want to watch it.

However, for the sake of the image of the old sword, he still reluctantly tuned the channel quickly, pretending to be a gentleman and paying attention to Brunhilde's reaction when he tuned to the normal program.

But the midnight show is really too boring - it may be that the wonderful shows at this time period are not suitable for group viewing.

After tuning the two-digit channel, Lin Qingsu noticed an obvious fluctuation in Brunhilde's beautiful eyes.

Only then did he put down the remote control and pay attention to the content of the TV.

It was a promotional advertisement for "Tokyo Disneyland" about Valentine's Day.

......

Tokyo, the residence of Linglong Pavilion.

It was a luxurious bungalow full of moonlight, alone in the garden-like forest in the urban area.

It's on the second floor, in the owner's study.

"Have you consumed one of Lancer's Command Seals?"

The contemporary head of the Linglong Pavilion sits in the seat of the head of the house, with his back facing the window.

Besides him, there were three other people in the study.

The Caster wearing a strange coat, and the master-slave combination of Elsa and Arash.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work, let's go rest tonight."

"Ah."

When Elsa and Arash left the room, the owner of Linglong Pavilion let out a long sigh.

"Is there a way to deal with Saber?"

After finishing speaking, he laughed at himself without waiting for the other person to answer.

It's too difficult for a magician to deal with that one.

Possesses extremely strong anti-magic power, and can also release the star beam that can be called a miracle and no one can resist.

"We can only deal with Lancer first."

"It's a good thing he hasn't recovered yet."

Suddenly, the door was knocked lightly twice.

"Patriarch, someone is visiting."

"who is it?"

"A young man who said he was from the Templar Church."

Church of the Holy Church?

The Patriarch of Linglong Pavilion frowned, full of surprises.

What's the matter with them coming to find themselves?

Linglong Guanjia is the strongest of the three famous magic schools in Tokyo, and it is also the only famous magic school in the far east that has been recognized by the clock tower. Not only that, but also a large chaebol with many industries in the whole of Japan.

On weekdays, there are some business contacts with the Holy Church Church.

But now during the Holy Grail War, the church suddenly visited late at night, isn't it afraid of causing dissatisfaction among other contestants?

"Bring him here."

"Yes."

The old man replied respectfully, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

The owner of the Linglong Pavilion gave Caster a respectful look.

Caster nodded, and walked behind the Patriarch of Linglong Pavilion, his body gradually turned into a phantom and merged into the night.

Not long after, two footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Patriarch, people have arrived."

"Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a young man in black walked in.

The owner of the Linglong Pavilion has never seen him.

But if the supervising priest is here, he will recognize that this person is the executor of the Holy Church on the day of the Battle of Tokyo Bay.

"I don't seem to have seen you in church."

"The identity of the church is irrelevant to me now."

The young man smiled.

"That identity is just the number plate to see you, I actually came to see you with another identity."

"Oh? What identity?"

The owner of the Linglong Pavilion spoke uninterestedly.

Although Linglong's family has a deep connection with the secular world, it's only for the sake of family growth and better continuation.

He is a traditional and typical magician.

He is obsessed with the root, and regards contact with the root as his and his family's lifelong wish and great cause.

Now that the root cause is so close, he really has no interest in anything else.

"This time, I am here on behalf of the United States."

A look of disdain flashed in Linglong Pavilion's eyes.

Although the military power of the United States in the table world ranks first in the world after the Cold War.

But in the inner world.

In the eyes of magicians and the Church of the Holy Church, the United States is just a new country, a troublesome spirit without its own history and culture, weak, ignorant of rules, and causing trouble everywhere.

"So what's your reason for coming?" The owner of Linglong Pavilion lost his politeness.

Although the Clock Tower and the Church of the Holy Church he relies on are enemies for thousands of years, the relationship has eased in recent years.Moreover, on the matter of looking down on the United States, it is rare for the Clock Tower and the Church of the Holy Church to agree.

So he naturally didn't have a good look at the undercover agent that the United States had placed in the Church of the Holy Church.

The young man was not annoyed either, he smiled and said, "Cooperate with you."

"Cooperation? What can we cooperate with? Can you help me win the Holy Grail?"

"of course."

The face of the Patriarch of Linglong Pavilion suddenly sank.

The young man smiled and said as if he didn't see it.

"As long as you and your Caster do us a favor, in return, the victory of this Holy Grail War will belong to you."

Then, he spoke to himself and directly stated the content of the cooperation.

The Patriarch of Linglong Pavilion looked increasingly ugly.

Until the end, he sneered: "Enough, I'm not interested in cooperating with you!"

"I would like to ask the owner of the Linglong Pavilion to think about it." The young man still smiled.

"I'm going to rest, please leave."