I'm not an old sword

Not to mention, all the women on the covers of the comics were dressed in a way that made her look very ashamed.

Rao is that when Brunhild was alive in the past, Valkyrie, who was emotionally indifferent and only knew war and killing most of the time, acted like a "doll" with a thin ego, but he also felt something was wrong.

She has never seen pork, but she has seen pigs run, but her previous identity has made her emotionally indifferent for too long, so she doesn't even know about sex.

But after hesitating for a while, Brunhild picked up a comic with a relatively normal name and cover.

Heroic Spirits don't need to sleep.

And now, when she closes her eyes, all she thinks about is that man, and she can't calm down and rest at all.

But I picked up the book and read it for a while.

Brunhilde's breathing became short, and he threw the book away in a panic.

"be cheated."

Thinking in his heart, Brunhilde couldn't take his eyes off.

Thinking of the scenes in the manga in his mind, but replaced the appearance of the male and female protagonists with her and Saber.

'Go, don't you love him?Go, go to his room, take off his clothes, sit on him, like the heroine in the comics, let him feel your passionate love~'

'Like it, hate it, like it, hate it... kill him, kill him, just kill him and you won't be in so much pain! '

Angels and demons seemed to dance together in her mind.

Brunhilde covered his head in pain.

Beads of sweat soon appeared on his smooth forehead, and he breathed heavily.

After a long time, Brunhilde's breathing barely stabilized.

He staggered out of bed, ran to the bathroom, picked up the faucet and turned it to the lowest temperature, aiming at himself.

Bitter cold water sprayed from the shower.

Bathed in it, the cold water droplets hit every inch of her body, as if spreading white air, absorbing and evaporating her scorching body temperature.

The rise and fall of the chest gradually stabilized.

After a long time, Brunhild opened his eyes and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

The body is already wet, and the coat is shining through the body.

Brunhilde suddenly remembered the manga he had read just now. In the manga, the heroine played various games with the man at the beach.

"If you go on like this, you won't be able to do anything in the end."

Have you done anything commendable since you were born?

It has always been killing and fighting.

Fighting with the sisters who are also Valkyries, I finally gained emotions, acquired an identity and emotions different from Valkyrie, but I still did wrong things.

"I..."

I want to learn to love, I want to learn to suppress my desires, I want to learn to repay the man who has always been gentle to her.

A flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

Go back to the bedroom and draw the curtains, then take off the wet clothes.

'There is no sortie mission tonight, and even if the enemy attacks for two consecutive nights, they can still put on the armor composed of magic power, and there will be no delay. '

Thinking of the reason why she would never accept it anyway.

I plan to pick a few comics that describe home content.

Although, she still convinced herself to read manga just to learn how to be a good 'wife'.

But after reading so many comics, picking and choosing makes me feel more and more uncomfortable.

In the end, Brunhilde just sat there, flipping through the books.

Calm down, don't think about it, just study.

Late at night, there was only the sound of 'rustle' pages turning in the bedroom.

I don't know when it means that the stack that I have seen has been stacked high.

Finally, with the end of the last page, Brunhild put down the last book and read all the comics he bought this morning.

"Arthur..."

Brunhilde murmured with lowered eyes.

Various images kept repeating in my mind.

After entering the bathroom, he buried himself in the ice water, let the biting ice water wrap him, and looked at the water surface in silence for a while.

Then he got up and left his room.

......

'Crack! '

The doorknob was turned, but there was a sound of locking.

Lin Qingsu woke up.

Looking in the direction of the door, he frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

He was attacked at night by Ayaka before because he was too weak due to the lack of magic power. After that time, he has been vigilant.

Still want to attack him at night?dream!It is impossible for a saint to be defeated by the same trick twice.

'Crack! '

The lock is open.

Not Ayaka?Enemy attack?

Lin Qingsu was startled.

The wind blew across the corridor and blew open the door.

Brünnhilde standing quietly in the corridor was revealed.

The moonlight in the corridor poured on her.

Looking at Brunhilde who was wet and naked, he stared at Brunhilde with faint eyes without any emotion.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Qingsu, who looked at her, was almost out of breath.

"Brünnhilde? Are you... all right?"

"Arthur."

Brunhilde just called his name softly.

smiled.

That smile was very sweet, so sweet that it didn't look like the expression that Brunhilde, who had always been wearing a gentle and sad expression, could make.

Then she took a step.

'despair. '

The water droplets from the tips of the hair fell down, hitting the ground together with the wet footsteps.

His gaze was fixed on Lin Qingsu.

Along with that smile, a smile appeared in her emotionless and indifferent eyes, gradually a sick smile.

"Arthur, Arthur Arthur Arthur..."

"???"

what happened?

For the first time, Lin Qingsu discovered that beautiful women can also make people feel fearful.

Until Brunhilde came to the bed.

Only then did Lin Qingsu realize that she was not a Muggle "Lin Qingsu" but an "Old Sword".

"I don't know what happened, but please calm down."

As she said that, looking at Brunhilde's expression of being unable to calm herself down no matter what, Lin Qingsu knew that no matter what she could do tonight, she would not be able to take a good look at it.

I can only force her to calm down first.

Just pulling the magic power, Lin Qingsu suddenly felt a magic power that did not belong to him in his body.

Before he could react, the magical power traveled all over his limbs and bones in an instant.

It was as if he had turned into a chain and sealed all the magic power in his body.

After being dazed for a while, and then feeling the magic power, Lin Qingsu suddenly discovered that it was the magic power from the rose that she absorbed yesterday.

"Melly, I f**k you!"

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 24 Chapter 24 The Valkyrie who attacked at night

To be honest, Lin Qingsu never thought about Mei Li.

Although that woman's reputation was extremely scumbag, Lin Qingsu never thought that she was worthy of being noticed by her.

Even the stand-in old sword is the same.

To put it bluntly, the rose before was just a little embarrassing, but it didn't affect him at all. As for whether there will be anything that needs him later.

What does the matter between the old sword and Mei Li have to do with me, Lin Qingsu?

Anyway, he will be leaving in a few days, and it has nothing to do with Meili's idea of ​​using the old sword.

But he never expected that Mei Li was waiting for him here.

With a body completely composed of magic power, the magic power is sealed, and at this moment he is no different from an ordinary person who has no power to restrain a chicken.

He looked desperately at the approaching Brunhilde.

Wait, there is still a chance, as long as you call Sha Tiao Ai Ge, you can come back!

Lin Qingsu's eyes brightened.

Brunhilde seemed to understand his thoughts, and with a backhand wave, the Rune's rune was cast at will, turning into a sound-proof and perception-shielding enchantment and sealing it around the house.

"Arthur..."

Brunhilde again uttered a different tone.

This time is satisfied.

Cast Rune's Rune again.

The bed sheet suddenly curled up from the four corners, turning into four chains that bound Lin Qingsu's limbs, and tied him to the bed in a 'big' shape.

Lin Qingsu was completely speechless.

Mei Li, just wait for me, don't let me meet you in the simulation.

"Arthur."

Brunhild smiled and walked over slowly.

Lin Qingsu resigned to her fate and closed her eyes.

Unexpectedly, he didn't die on the second hand, but died on the bed, in the hands of a woman.

If this is history, later generations would have misunderstood what an eclectic story happened between them when they saw this content, and then left behind the eclectic and ironic legend that King Arthur died on a woman's belly.

pity.

Thinking to herself mockingly, Lin Qingsu quietly waited for death to come.

But nothing happened.

The sound of footsteps disappeared, and the body did not feel any pain from sharp objects passing through.

Until a gust of wind blew by, carrying the light and pleasant scent of the woman's body, the ends of her long hair fell on Lin Qingsu's face, a little itchy.

Lin Qingsu opened her eyes.