Infinite Gentleman

Infinite Gentleman Chapter 530

Even the supporter is a bit too much.

"If... really surprising..."

The battlefield was originally sincere, and was a little surprised—in the original sincere expectation, the best replenishment item was not Tosaka Aoi, but the maid sisters.

Because the latter can be considered a top-notch magician-and easy to use. Although the former has the blood of a magician, but the strength is very bad, can only be said to be ordinary people.

However, after doing double repairs with the beautiful sister, the magic power supplied and the basic attributes that I feel vaguely improved a little bit are far above sincere imagination.

Even if I sincerely feel that even if I have sex with my maid sister and sister, there will be no such good results.

"It's really surprising. He's just an ordinary person, but he has such a strong magic filling effect...oh...oh...um..."

After thinking about it a little bit, I sincerely came up with an answer that I don't know if it is right or wrong.

In other words, Tosaka Aoi's body, and Tosaka Aoi's potential is far above what she has demonstrated-this trend can be seen in her two beautiful daughters.

Tosaka Tokimi is just an ordinary magician. In the past dynasties of the Tosaka family, no outstanding talents have been born.

In other words, Rin and Sakura, one of them can have the five-line omnipotence, and the other has the imaginary talents.

"In other words, this Mrs. Tosaka Aoi's family must be incredible, hum, he really took advantage... No, it should be said, it's a pity." Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh sincerely. Sighed.

Although the three-line double cultivation ability has greatly strengthened the benefits he can obtain from the double cultivation-that is, even if the opponent is not a virgin, he can get supplies. But sure enough, it was the first time I got the most benefits.

"Ah. Ah... Forget it, don't be too greedy...

The happy Battlefield was comforting himself like this, and at the same time, he moved towards his home in a more relaxed and happy mood.

Of course, if you say regret, there are indeed regrets. For a beautiful sister who is so gentle and lovely like Aoi Tosaka, I sincerely thought that I should accompany her until dawn, and then gently wait for her to wake up, and then increase feelings like this.

But the reality does not allow it.

"In short, let's do this first." Sincerity can only comfort oneself like this.

"It is said that Mr. Toshimi will arrange for his family to leave Winterwood Town soon to avoid the danger that may be brought about by the upcoming Holy Grail War. I don't know if there is any chance..."

——At this time, killing intent. Zhanchangyuan sincerely felt the killing intent-although it was only a flash, although it was very weak. But it was still felt sincerely--

"...Assassin?!"

Battlefield Yuanzheng stopped for an instant, and then looked around vigilantly.

Dark night, cold winter.

A second-class highway in rural areas like Dongmu Town.

There is no one around, and there is not much light...

"It's a terrible battlefield... But if it's the dregs of assassin's weak combat power... Maybe it's not without a chance..." Zhanchangyuan quickly judged the situation sincerely.

He has just left the Tosaka family mansion and is still in Fuyuki Town, which is worse in a residential area. Both sides are surrounded by middle-class two-story small buildings.

"It's not impossible to use magic lighting, but if there is too much noise and someone catches it... It's hard to explain from the church." Sincerely continue thinking like this.

As one of the world's largest organizations, these guys who are not normal because of their beliefs are not easy to mess with. This is true even for heroic spirits like Zhanchang Yuancheng.

Although they really want to fight, sincerity may not be afraid of them. But more is worse than less. What's more, there are too many sincere enemies.

"In other words..."

That is, while thinking about the tactics sincerely, the fog gradually spread around him unconsciously.

"The smell of magic...but...Hassan or something, does he have this ability? Still say—"

The cold light that suddenly appeared beside him interrupted his sincere thinking again.

Dodge, and then randomly drew out Kodachi and slashed it over - it felt like it had hit, but because of the opponent's excellent breath concealment ability, it was hard to say whether it was hit or not.

But it should be a hit.

The reason is that the mist of sincerity gradually dissipated.

"Slightly inexplicable."

Although it's not impossible to just chase the past and fight again, but the poor are not chasing, the opponent is the type of assassin who likes conspiracy. So there is no guarantee that there will be conspiracy traps or the like.

"But... can you find out who I am? This time the opponent is not simple." Sincerely, he thought about it, and then moved on-hurry back, there are enough things for today. Go back quickly, and then go to the maid sister's room to sleep with her on the excuse of "wrong room, hehe". This way, the chances of attacking Miss Serra will increase again.

The battlefield was sincere, just humming a song and left here easily.

after this.

...

Sewer system.

Although it was built with modern methods. Compared to the filthy, dirty, and foul-smelling places in the Middle Ages, it is much stronger. But it's too difficult to rest and spend the night in such a place.

Still. Still.

A place where dirt is hidden.

Although Japan is a rare country where criminal organizations are legalized. The guys in the Jidao organization can live in the sun with five people and six.

But in contrast, the more terrifying, the more sinful, the more hysterical, and the more... weird things.

For example... well, a perverted murderer?

Just in a junction area of the sewer, there are enough places for people to rest--even it is said that certain similar places will be occupied by homeless people and become simple living spots.

Of course, not here.

Even the tramp who is not particular about it will never stop here. If it were more ancient, it might be better for a butcher who slaughtered livestock without the help of machines, but the latter was a respectable and decent job in that era. There is no need to worry about where to live.

Therefore, there are only perverted murderers.

A slaughterhouse created by perverted murderers.

The death is strange and messy, it can't be called "good", and the "people" who are "dead" lie on the ground all the way. Some may have passed for a while, so they are beginning to rot. However, the man who created all of this seemed to not care about it at all.

Footsteps.

In the case of assassin, the thing that can be easily manipulated, the reason why it is exposed is of course only to remind the other party that it has come.

So he turned his head and showed a happy smile:

"Oh, oh, my lovely little angel, you are finally back."