Infinite Gentleman

Although previously discussed with others, Battlefield has sincerely made up his mind to fight as a team. However, in his bones, sincerity is a very proud person. What he wanted was to go head-to-head with Teacher Scarha.

However, whether it is the great magic that mobilizes the spirit veins of Winterwood Town, or singles out with the teacher, it needs a huge supply of magic power. Insufficient number of people to make up for evil. The magic power gained from the two maid sisters and Mrs. Tosaka was completely useless.

"Could it be that I am really going to be brainwashed by the teacher, and then taken back to the Kingdom of Shadows to be a beep slave?! Could it be that this young master will be the teacher's beep processor and source of magic power for the rest of his life?!"

At the thought of this ending, Battlefield Yuanzheng shuddered.

"So, you must have more magic power, you must have more magic power!"

He thought so in his heart. He changed clothes as quickly as possible, looked at Mrs. Tosaka who was asleep after the fierce battle, and left...

Although I don't want to go to that kind of place, I can't take care of that much now.

...

at the same time.

In the bedroom, Mrs. Ellie finally couldn't help but ask: "Illya, why is the attitude towards Dad so bad?"

"..." Ilia was silent for a while. Then he asked: "So, why is mom so good to dad?"

"……Eh?"

"Mum should know it." Ilia said: "We were born in this world as containers of the Holy Grail.

In other words, after the Holy Grail comes, mother will die, right? And if the Holy Grail War continues, Illia will die in the next Holy Grail War, right? "

"..."

Looking at Ilia, whose face was solemn, Mrs. Alice didn't know what to say for a while.

"That person knows this, he knows everything, but he doesn't care at all for his own ideals." Illiya's words are quite resentful: "Compared with his ideals, my mother's lives and I count nothing... …How can I like such a guy?"

"...Ilia..."

"So, Mom, what do you think? Are you willing to give up your life for his ideals, or even for his ideals, to give up Ilia?"

At this point, Illiya's voice has improved a lot.

"...Ilia..."

Mrs. Ellie still didn't know what to say.

"Besides, to summon the Holy Grail, you need to put all the seven heroic spirits into it, right. That is to say, Illia and Brother Wright are actually the ones that the person has to deal with, right? But he has nothing. Tell Ilia, of course I didn't tell Brother Wright.

In other words, even if the Holy Grail War really wins, Illya can't wait for Brother Wright to return! All this is the fault of that person! "

After saying this, Illya glowed pink all over her body, changing from her pajamas back to the cosplay magical girl costume.

"I said, mother, this Holy Grail war, since Illya is here, it will definitely be won-yes. But this victory is not the victory that the person wants, but Illya's victory. It."

Saying this, Illya turned around and was about to leave Mrs. Elly’s room: "Don’t treat Illia as a child. Maybe my mother will think that if I say this, Illia is a child. But ah.

Elia, it's really amazing, this is really not a lie. "

She said this, opened the door of the room, and went out. Only Mrs. Allie was left alone in the room, feeling confused.

"I, I should..."

One is her husband, and the other is her daughter. Both are people she loves deeply.

"On earth, how should I choose..."

Mrs. Allie hugged her knees and curled up into a ball on the bed, feeling very empty and terrified.

What surprised her even more was that under this situation, the first thing she thought of was not Uemiya Kiritugu, but...Zhanchangyuan sincere.

"It's because I can't discuss this matter with Kirishi, yes! That's why I think so... Well, yes, that's it, that's it..." Mrs. Eri kept finding reasons for herself.

...

Eimiya Kiritugu knew nothing about what happened between his daughter and his wife.

Just like Illia's comment, the current Uemiya Kiritugu is stubbornly close to paranoia. All he thinks in his heart is his "ideal" and his "world peace". For this, either Mrs. Ely or Ilya can be sacrificed.

Despite the heartache, he would do so without hesitation.

It's as if he killed his childhood sweetheart and his godmother.

Perhaps, the original sincere approach of the battlefield may be useful.

But relatively speaking, Kiritugu Weimiya believes in his own "method" more.

Magician killer.

Compared to the "magician", the "killer" is indeed more important.

Author's message:

Update la la la, today is the last day to add more changes, currently owes seven chapters, starting tomorrow~

Chapter 58—Hospitable Her Majesty the Queen

the next day.

"Ah, this young lady is too enthusiastic, can't stand it, really can't stand it."

"What, do you ask me when I will come again? I'm not sure about this. Anyway, if you have time, let's talk about it."

"Hey, why don't I not marry? Don't be like this, everyone meets together, don't be like this, really, it's not good."

"Take me home to raise? Sorry, sorry, although my face is white, it's not a little white face. The Chinese zodiac is not a dog either."

That's about it. In the daytime, Zhanchang Yuanzheng took a lot of effort to escape from the arms of a group of big sisters who were full of tears and pulled him not to let go. And left the legend of Ye Yu Hundred Women in this nightclub.

Of course, it is a legend for others, but for the sincerity who possesses the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic + Tantric Huanxi Zen + Chaos Magic, this is just commonplace.

When will three thousand imperial females be able to—and when three thousand are all female fairies with cultivation skills, sincere strength is considered great.

By the way. Although it was the next day, it was only four o'clock in the morning. So after returning sincerely, he can still hide his whereabouts last night.

There is...

"Illya, what's the matter?"

During breakfast, Zhanchangyuan was a little surprised.

Although it was like this before, it seems to be especially obvious today...Ilia Black is sticking to her body, sticking to her tightly, as if she was venting something, or afraid that she would disappear all at once.

"...Nothing..." Illiya mumbled like this. At the same time, she felt very uncomfortable-last night, after she came out of Mrs. Eri's room, she went to the sincere room, hoping to let the gentle and kind brother Wright heal the wounds in Elia's heart.