Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Lord Roland, I'm going to change now."

Matou Sakura exclaimed and found that she was still wearing the foreign dress from last night, and was going to change into the most beautiful dress her mother bought for her, so as not to be unworthy of Roland's identity.

"You don't need those clothes anymore."

Roland put Matou Sakura gently on the ground. When he sent Sakura back to his room last night, he saw the only thing in the room that he brought from Tohsaka's house - a small suitcase.

There are a few pieces of clothing inside, most of them are some worn skirts. It is estimated that the Tohsaka family thought that the Matou family would arrange everything properly.

However, with the style of Matou Zuoyan, I am afraid that such a thing would not be noticed at all. Matou Tsuruo, who is in charge, would not treat Sakura harshly in this regard, but with the extent of his drunkenness outside, when he thinks about it, , at least until Matou Sakura's clothes are noticeably damaged.

Matou Sakura's character and the treatment she received definitely didn't dare to make these demands. In her opinion, these clothes are enough.

But Roland couldn't stand it anymore, what girl doesn't want more beautiful clothes, let alone, Matou Sakura is his thing.

Even if she is just a prop, a puppet, and Roland's puppet, Roland's puppet should be pampered like a princess!

For this idea, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai also rarely agreed: "Noble people should look like noble people, this is an excellent growth!"

In the room full of sunlight, shadows spread to the wall, and pairs of scarlet eyes lit up, which made Sakura Matou, who had never seen the Sombra Corps, wince and grab Roland's trouser legs.

But a pair of hands patted her head lightly and comforted: "It doesn't matter, they are the Black Shadow Corps, my strongest servants, and your loyal subordinates, if you feel afraid, they will take you to By my side, no matter where you are."

"Are they the stuff of Lord Roland?"

After getting a positive answer, Matou Sakura's fear disappeared immediately, and she even felt that these silent ninja soldiers were somewhat handsome.

As expected of Mr. Roland!

Roland, who didn't know that he was praised again, snapped his fingers, and more shadow troops came out. In their hands they were holding shelves after shelves of radiant skirts.

In front of this scene, Matou Sakura opened her mouth in disbelief.

Layer upon layer, the intricate lace dress is like a princess wearing, with a romantic, luxurious, sweet and innocent feeling, it hit Matou Sakura's heart almost at once.

In Fuyuki City, her mother would not be stingy when buying skirts for her and her sister, but the price of such a gorgeous skirt might be prohibitive for her mother.

But here, it's just an ordinary dress.

The chiffon off-shoulder skirt is matched with blooming flowers, with gradient tones, the skirt is crocheted mesh, with a beautiful atmosphere, and the other fluffy dress is also worn with retro The puff sleeves have the feeling of a palace, the lines are clear and beautiful, and Matou Sakura is simply dazzling.

But in the eyes of Roland, who doesn't understand women's hearts, this silence has another meaning.

"do not like?"

Without waiting for Matou Sakura to reply, the Sombra Corps put the skirt in their hands on the bed and disappeared into the shadows again. One ninja holds the skirt of his dress, the other Sombra

In his hand, he also held a small velvet pillow with gold threads woven around it, and at the center was a crown inlaid with precious stones.

Matou Sakura was completely stunned. Yesterday she was like Cinderella in the story told by her mother at Matou's house, but today she is like a princess who is envied by everyone at the ball.

But she just grabbed Roland's trouser legs more nervously, and asked tearfully, "Master Roland, do you want Xiao Ying?"

The young girl pressed her body up and sobbed softly: "Don't leave Xiao Ying, I will be very obedient. Whatever Lord Roland wants me to do, Xiao Ying is willing to do it..."

Ah, what's the situation...

Because of the lack of empathy, Roland does have a weakness that is not considered a weakness. Kiwu Tsuji guessed it without a miserable guess. For things he likes, his attitude will be very soft, and he is not very good at coping with tears.

"Why do you say this way?"

Roland asked tentatively.

"Because... Cinderella is like this... It doesn't matter if she doesn't become a princess, as long as I can stay by Lord Roland's side!"

Sakura shouted her heart out, and looked at Roland with pleading and firm eyes.

"Cinderella?"

After all, it is a well-known story, Roland reacted and said helplessly: "I will not abandon Xiao Ying, this is a contract, forget it? Besides, you have never been a Cinderella, you are the princess of the Shadow Corps. "

Roland pinched Matou Sakura's headband, "This is the best proof that Sakura is my thing. As long as Sakura is obedient, I will never abandon you."

He raised his hand and wiped away Sakura's tears: "Now, my princess, can we continue to choose skirts?"

Because of this episode, the rest of the process was carried out very quickly. After Sakura chose a slim purple dress, the Sombra Corps put away the skirt and held new things.

The brewed cereal, milk, fruit, jam, cake, and countless other foods were placed on trays, and were lifted to the most suitable height by the kneeling Sombra Corps for Sakura Matou to use.

Before she could react, there was a shadow soldier behind her who skillfully helped her fasten the napkin.

"Nutrition is very important when you are still growing, so eat breakfast obediently."

Under the meticulous care of the Ninja Corps, this breakfast ended soon~www.readwn.com~ Matou Sakura wore a brand-new dress, held Roland's hand, walked towards the sunny ramp, and walked out of the long-lost first step.

Sakura finally showed the smiling expression she should have at her age, and dragged Roland towards the park.

The figures, one big and one small, slowly moved away from the Matou family.

"Lord Roland, how long are we going to play?"

"All day."

"Then can Lord Roland play with Sakura?"

"Well...if it's Sakura, that's fine."

"Long live Lord Roland!"

After their figures gradually disappeared, half an hour later, Matou Tsuruno, who had been hungover all night, also rubbed his head and groped to find the key.

Before he could insert the door lock, the wall next to him collapsed with a bang. This big movement made Matou Tsuruo wake up from fright.

"Am I not sober yet?"

He tentatively walked into the smoke, and before he could speak, dozens of black shadow corps stared at him with scarlet pupils.

This group of eccentric ninjas are still carrying tools such as hammers, nails, wooden boards, paint, etc., and are remodeling the Matou family.

Of course, Roland wouldn't waste the whole day. Anyway, the Sombra Corps didn't have to rest 24 hours a day. Therefore, the Sombra Corps, who had been busy all night for him, looking for books, skirts, and breakfast, still didn't have any. After getting a rest, they were responsible for changing the gloomy decoration style of Matou's house before Roland went home.

Comparing this industrious and capable style with Roland's bottomless oppression, it is simply sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

Matou Tsuruo was naturally unavoidable. With painful tears, he was hit on the back of the neck by a sharp knife, and fell down slowly, falling into a coma.