The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

After dropping my gaze on the dining table, I also said sincerely.

From the bonito sauce-style salad, to the fried chicken with a spicy sweet sauce, the main course stew, and the first-class tempura made from shrimp... and the simple temple characteristics of Yanudong Temple Compared with the meal, it looks quite appetizing visually.

"Ah, as long as you like to eat it."

Weigu said this, and sat down beside Ma Tongying, and the dinner officially began.

Is this considered to have penetrated the enemy?

After exchanging a glance with someone, I suddenly felt that the situation before me seemed quite ironic.

In short, the smoothness is a bit too much.

{Amamiya.

At this moment, Lancelot suddenly contacted me through the dedicated contact method of Master and Servant.

{Ok?what's up?

{The girl named "Matong Sakura"...seems very simple...}

After a slight pause, I continued the act of picking up vegetables casually.

{Understood, the specific situation, wait until after dinner.

{Ok.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Don't be a babysitter, right?Little squid.

It is estimated that Sister L is responsible for kicking this human baggage to you because she knows that it is too troublesome to take care of Shiro Weimiya.

So you just accept your fate.

Finally, those who are interested may wish to guess who is making the little squid nervous...

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-The so-called "to be old and not to die is to be a thief".

——Ma Tong Zangyan, this guy, is definitely a twisted existence that has been separated from the human category.

After dinner, a certain white-haired girl leisurely and Ma Tong Sakura went to clean up the dishes. After I asked about the plan of the Eomiya Mansion, I dragged someone to the dojo along with Saber and the shadow to perform magic tricks. Common sense tuition.

Then, of course, he was mad at somebody.

"Rely on it! Shiro Wei Gong, are you a pig!"

Furiously looking around for things that can be used to smash people, "I have said many times that the magic circuit is not a simulation of nerves. After turning on the consciousness switch, you can control it freely. Use consciousness! Consciousness! It is not asking you to make another simulation A nerve-like magic circuit!"

I finally understand how I felt when Sister Medea taught me magic knowledge. Sure enough, for the existence that I didn’t understand after explaining a few times, the thing I wanted to do most was to find something to smash the other’s head and give the knowledge to me. Go in...

——Are you claiming to be short?

What?What is "short"?What I learned at the beginning was much more complicated than what I taught Eimiya Shiro. While learning the magic of the Greek system, I had to accept the knowledge of the alchemy system and even exercise physical skills. Is it easy for me?

——Should I say you are pitiful?

Forget it, it's not a pleasure to be sympathized by you...

Had it not been for Lancelot and Saber to interrupt on the side, I think I might really have beaten someone who was getting more and more nervous by me.

Really, I lost such a tricky guy to me.I said what the dead woman Lancer has been doing in the past ten years?

Anyway, she is also her cohabitant, so this guy can keep this kind of half-hearted magic level without coaching him!

——Why don’t you say that she puts all her energy into coaching you?

Can't even think about it?With that guy's lazy personality, he obviously didn't try his best even to coach me.

——Tsk, what a heavy resentment... Does being perfunctory by someone really make you so angry?

Which one of your eyes sees me feeling angry!

——Two.

Convex =.=|||

"I really lost to this guy... In addition to strengthening magic, I don't know anything about magic theory and common sense..."

After two full hours of magic teaching that belonged to "Hell" for both Shiro Weimiya and me, I became discouraged and realized this fact.

As far as Wei Gong Shirou's half-hearted magic level is concerned, the task of tutoring him with common sense of magic is really a long way to go.

It is not only torture for him, but also torment for me.

"Actually, I don't understand too much..."

In the guest room of Wei Gong's house, Lancelot handed me a glass of warm and slightly sweet milk and smiled, "After all, you are not an orthodox magician. Amamiya's requirements are too strict."

"But the problem is that he summoned Saber... It's not that I think Lance, your ability is not strong."

I drank a sip of milk to calm my mood, and gritted my teeth depressed, "As long as I think of Shiro Wimiya, who uses even the basic strengthening magic to be paradoxical, even a magician who can't even be counted as a nine-rate magician, I summoned a 7 The strongest Saber among the Servants. I have an urge to do something to the fool who is in the blessing and knows no blessing!"

The so-called "people are more angry than others" probably refers to this situation.

"If Amemiya really does something, then the king shouldn't let you go."

For my words, Lancelot obviously didn’t care very much. “The king’s instincts have always been very keen, and she has always been very fond of her promises. Now that she has sworn to guard the palace, she will be at the end of the war. Will do this."

"Forget it, just talk about it anyway. I find it troublesome to do what I really want..."

Making a grimace, I put down the milk glass I had finished drinking, and leaned against the bedside rubbing my temples, "I shouldn't have to take care of Shiro Wimiya in exchange for that dead woman that night. It's a shame. ... By the way, when we were eating just now, why did you mention Ma Tong Ying to me?"

"Like Wang, I am also involved in the Fourth Holy Grail War...Huh?"

After a slight pause, Lancelot's ears moved suddenly and stopped talking when he looked out the window.

"What's the matter? Huh?"

I noticed what was wrong with Lancelot, I raised my eyebrows and pricked my ears before I could hear the subtle plural footsteps from the courtyard-now that Fujimura and Matsumoto have both returned, The only people living in the mansion were me, Lancelot, Wei Gong, Saber, and the woman Lancer.

"It's Wei Gong and the king."

After listening for a while, Lancelot smiled bitterly, "They seem to be going to watch the night."