The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Senior Amemiya, if that's the case, then it's a good compromise...As long as you can't see it, how can I deal with the Holy Grail of the Einzbern family?

……what do you want to do?!Ma Tong Sakura!

[Of course... Please be quiet, Amamiya-senpai.Don't worry... the only person I want to eat is senior.

Black waves fell from overhead.

The moment he was wrapped, his body curled up because of the feeling of heat and cold.

It can be felt that the black shadow turned into a large number of tongue-like objects invading the magic circuit in the body.

The magic was instantly evacuated.

The body temperature also dropped to zero at the same time.

That was... unexpected pain and terror, so I wanted to escape.

But he couldn't jump up, and he couldn't even step on the ground.

Consciousness began to blur due to the pain of being invaded by the magic circuit in the body and the abnormality of the body.

That's it.

Gradually.

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"!"

I opened my eyes so suddenly, the blurred vision and low blood sugar combined with low blood pressure made me dizzy.

The whole body was so heavy that it was filled with lead water, but because the body temperature was too low, there was an illusion that people felt that I was in the stove, and my throat was very dry.

What makes the situation worse is that the magic circuit in the body is painful as if it is overloaded. The pain like needle sticking directly into the brain is the most unbearable.

It was at this moment that I missed Sister Medea's potion very much. Although the taste was really only described as "hell", it was undeniable that it was a recipe for quickly regaining my combat effectiveness.

"You, please don't mess around. Drink something first."

Lancelot's warm voice entered my ears, and at the same time, the sore body was gently lifted up, and in the blurred vision, I saw something as if it had been sent to my mouth.

The dull sense of smell didn't reflect the aroma of hot cocoa until this moment.

Swallowing subconsciously-this is the instinct of the body, and does not require the conscious operation to be too focused.

I can only feel that some warm liquid is swallowed, but I can't taste any taste-like the taste in my mouth is completely broken.

"...I...Illya..."

After a cup of hot cocoa, the moisturized throat finally got rid of the burning pain, but the pronunciation was still quite vague and non-standard.

There was a short silence.

"Ms. Ilia has already left with Miss Jian Tong."

Lancelot's voice sounded again, with a little apology, "Although when fighting with Saber, because I felt you were in danger, I immediately chose to return, but it was still a step late. When I arrived, I only saw You, Mr. Eimiya, and Miss Tosaka fell on the ground, so you had to choose to send you to the church for treatment with Miss Rider. Now we are in the guest room of Tosaka residence."

Well, I can see it, after all, church rooms are unlikely to be decorated in this Central European style.

"..."

The muscles on my face are involved, I don't know whether I want to cry or laugh.

There was a conflict with Ma Tongying because of Ilia's problem, but unexpectedly, even this small wish could not be fulfilled.

"...Lance...Magic, magic crystal..."

There was not a single drop of magic power in the body that had been absorbed by Ma Tongying. Although the warmth of the spiritual veins here recovered quickly, this speed was a bit too slow for me.

Hiso Hiso's voice came, and Lancelot squeezed a crystal into my hand after a while.

Homology!

The non-attribute magic power was slowly sucked into the body, and the magic circuit that had been warmed by the magic power finally relieved some of the pain-the body's strength gradually recovered.

"Where is Eiya and Tosaka?"

Leaning against the head of the bed with Lancelot's help, I shook my head, trying to make my thoughts that are still chaotic at this moment clearer, "Ah! By the way, when is it now?"

"Mr. Eimiya is resting in the church, Father Yanfeng is looking after him, and Miss Tosaka is resting in the main house."

After a slight pause, Lancelot continued, "Same as your situation, you have been deprived of magic power. Under normal circumstances, it takes at least seven days to recover, but Father Yanfeng said that because of the Tosaka residence. The piece of soil is special, and it used to be the spiritual vein of the blood-sucking species. So resting here is far better for the magician than in the church." (Tianyin: The part about the blood-sucking species is definitely not mine, yes. The original text of HF. The several stories of TM can really find interrelated clues if you look carefully.

"Well……"

I nodded.

"In terms of time, it's past four o'clock in the night. You have been sleeping for about 13 hours."

The content that was added later made me smile.

"Thirteen...This is really a lucky number..."

To be honest, it is a good thing to be able to recover so quickly. To know that Tosaka is still in a coma, "Let me get up, Lance."

"But, your current physical condition..."

"Although the intensity has not been restored to the point where it can support the battle, ordinary actions are still possible. Don't underestimate the results of my training by sister Medea and the bastard Lancer over the past ten years."

"I don't mean to underestimate you, but I think what you need most now is rest."

"..."

After looking at Lancelot for a while, I turned my eyes away a little frustrated, leaned back on the head of the bed, and curled my lips, "Well, you won. But at least help me get the laptop. Right?"

"Ok."

Lancelot showed a gentle smile, turned and left the room.

——You really have no principles to Lancelot...

He won't hurt me anyway, and...Don't tell me, if you stare directly at him for so long, you can still stick to your opinion.

-Changing your mind and sticking to principles are two different things, OK?