The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

My gaze swept across his slightly blue face, and he asked tentatively, "Or is there something bad for the heroic spirits in the secret room of Jian Tong's house?"

"In the last war... fortunately reason was suppressed by position..."

After taking a deep breath, Lancelot calmed down his emotions and said, "Otherwise, the first night I might be called out, I would be out of the game because of running away..."

"Uh?"

I was stunned for a moment. After combining with the scenes I saw in the secret room of Jian Tong's house, I probably guessed something, "Lance, you... hate bugs?"

"One or two, or if the head is small, it doesn't matter."

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and Lancelow opened his face in particular, "But like the situation just now... it's very..."

"Nothing... Everyone has something they hate."

I patted him on the shoulder with understanding, and said nothing.

Do you hate bugs...

Well, although I think it might be rude to think so, but suddenly I feel that Lancelot gives me a lot of real feeling...

Chapter Forty

So the little squid became a queen...

After the lunch continued, Saber officially stepped down and bowed, but Koughlin had no cups (I changed the plot a bit).

Sister L became like this completely because she was in the wrong and remembered her "miserable" experience when she was a human, so she could not resist, (in fact, this should be her original character ==|||

In addition: Saber is a real cup, sacrificed for Shirou, he didn't even know your real name.

PS: This chapter is written by referring to the HF route in FSN, the night plot text on the eighth day.

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[What, are you going to break into Jiantong Mansion!Don't you want to go deep into the enemy's base area!?

[Yes, why are you so surprised.I didn't go to fight specifically, just to investigate the opponent's position.

[Wha... fool, if Zang Yan had an ambush, what would you do!I can't let Tosaka go alone.I also want to go together, so don't act rashly.

[Idiot!You are the one who acted rashly, right?Didn’t you say that I was connected to the Matsuya family?I also know Jian Tong's magic, and even Zang Yan's power was estimated yesterday.To make it clear, Zang Yan is not an enemy.The old magician's magic power is all used to protect the body, so there is no direct means of attack.And Shinji is not a Master, so there is no danger, right?Leave the fight with the old and moldy magician to me, and Wei Gong-san will use his strength to earn information!

I know.The matter of the dirty inkstone is left to Tosaka.Saber and I went to explore the shadow.

[I beg you.Also, Wei Gong.Let me ask, Sakura is staying at your house now, right?

?Ah, she still lives in my house, what's wrong?

It's nothing.If Sakura, who doesn’t know anything, is in her house, it’s hard to do, right?

[Ah, that's right.What a surprise, Tosaka, you are so clever!

[Wh, what!What is your unexpected look?!

No……

Humph.It doesn't matter what Wei Gong-san thinks what you want.In short, I will solve the problem of Jiatong.You stay honestly before night.

To understanding.I accepted Tosaka's kindness and I worked out with Saber.

Now, what kind of situation is this?!

His own Servant was knocked into the main hall from the corridor, and she was trapped in it again. No matter how much she knocked or kicked, she couldn't open the door.

Even if you use your body to hit it, the wind does not move.

Shiro Weimiya felt that he had no idea what was going on at the moment, and the conversation with Rin Tosaka at noon was especially true. In fact, he was acting in the same way.

However, it is clear that there is some deviation.

"Shirou, please stay there to protect yourself! The other party is definitely only here to attack you."

Said Saber on the other side of the door that had been magically made extremely strong.

"Wh... what enemy!? Is that the shadow!?"

Wei Gong could only think of this.

"No! That's the Servant of the Class that is definitely a natural enemy for the Master! I'm really sorry, if you stay on the battlefield I can't protect you. If you want to fight with that Servant-Assassin one-on-one, he The first one will attack the Master!"

"You said Assassin!?"

Shiro Weimiya felt very strange because he didn't feel that kind of breath.

No matter how strange the emptiness of Liudong Temple was, it was still different from the aura of Servant.

As far as the common sense of magic to make up for these days, if the Servant wants to launch an attack, it will definitely be materialized first.And if the approaching Servant is materialized, its dense magic power will definitely follow.

Even if you hide your breath, just pay attention to the concentration of magic power in the air and you can feel it.

"I can tell the winner with one blow. Please don't leave there until then."

With that said, Saber's breath faded away—it should be to fight Assassin.

"Damn it, in that case..."

Shiro Weimiya looked around, then picked up the stick that looked like a wooden knife in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall, and started the only magic he was good at-"strengthening."

Then, just when he was upset because he couldn't break the door, the light in the main hall dimmed.

Or it should be said that the moonlight shining on the dark main hall was blocked.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Gong smelled a strange smell.

The smell of rotten flesh is accompanied by the piercing sound of insects' wings.

"... Jian Tong Zangyan!"

Almost immediately, he judged who appeared in the main hall.

"Oh... the moths are fighting the fire. This kind of word is used to describe you, the little pawn of Wei Gong."

Then, in the completely dark corner, there was loud laughter.

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