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"It's tragic."

A magnetic male voice sounded, accompanied by light footsteps slowly approaching, a handsome face appeared in Medea's sight.

"save......"

Medea's pupils shrank, and she didn't even notice the person's approach until the other party made a sound. She was so weak that she opened her mouth subconsciously and wanted to call for help, but she was too weak to squeeze out one more note.

The body made of magic power became more and more illusory, pale golden particles floated in the air, and her consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

..............

"From now on, live for me."

At the last moment of Medea's remaining consciousness, a smiling face was reflected in her eyes, and Xia Heng's peaceful but unquestionable voice echoed in her mind.

Before Medea was about to disappear, Xia Heng leaned over and kissed her bloodless lips, which contained the ultimate magic power, showing a holy golden color, flowing into this Caster's spiritual core like a gurgling water, nourishing her whole body.

The effect was immediate, and Medea, who was dying, became solid from an illusory state, and the wounds that were deep in the bones healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Um..."

Medea, whose consciousness was in a hazy state, was like a drowning person who met a life-saving straw, her slender and white arms suddenly grabbed Xia Heng's neck, and greedily asked for more magic power.

Even more and more exaggerated, the comatose witch hangs on Xia Heng like a sloth, forming a posture that is extremely inappropriate for children, madly absorbing the magic power from Xia Heng's mouth, nourishing his spiritual core that is depleted of magic power.

Rarely visited, in the rainy park woods, the godslayer's healing of the servants is in progress.

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Chapter [*] The throbbing of the betrayal witch "Subscribe"

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Inside a hotel somewhere in Xindu, Fuyuki City.

Addicted to the darkness, the consciousness that was about to dissipate was bathed in a sudden brilliance. Under the nourishment of magic, Medea's consciousness gradually became clear, and she opened her eyes blankly.

"Wow, I am..."

The unfamiliar ceiling, luxurious and gorgeous chandeliers, exudes a soft halo, the air is filled with soothing incense, and the comfortable touch of the cushion below makes Medea in a trance.

This is a very spacious room with an elegant and pleasant layout. The famous paintings hanging on the walls and the expensive fleece carpets on the floor exude a luxurious atmosphere. The wide floor-to-ceiling windows have an excellent viewing angle, which is enough to have a panoramic view of the beautiful night view of the whole city.

"How are you feeling? The injury should heal."

Xia Heng smiled "four nine three" with a warm smile on his face, and handed a cup of steaming black tea.

"?!"

Medea's expression froze, her breathing seemed to slow down a beat.

From the first time she saw this handsome young man, the indescribable charm made Medea feel palpitations, and an inexplicable sense of depression shrouded her heart, which made her unintentionally restrained a lot.

This kind of oppressive feeling of deja vu can only be felt by her teacher before her death, the goddess of magic "Hecate". What is even more terrifying is that the mysterious aura exuded by this strange boy is more than that of "Hecate". Of......

However, this horrific palpitation was only fleeting, and no matter how Medea felt it afterwards, she couldn't have such a feeling, as if it was just her illusion.

"You saved me?"

Medea, who took the black tea carefully, looked a little cramped. She lowered her head and took a sip, her blue eyes flashing, and she asked tentatively.

"Xia Heng, the passing magician. I happened to meet you who fell in the park forest. Speaking of which, you were too enthusiastic in the coma, and kept holding me."

Seeing the uneasy and restrained appearance of the other party, after a brief self-introduction, Xia Heng teased with a chuckle, trying to ease the atmosphere, and restrained his breath to the extreme, like an approachable boy next door.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not call himself a godslayer.After all, in the world of Xingyue, it is a bit troublesome to explain, and it is too appalling.

With Xia Heng's experience in many worlds and the vast amount of magic knowledge he has accumulated, except for a few monsters from the Age of Gods, ordinary magicians can't compare with him at all, and magicians are also reasonable.

"Cough cough... I actually...?!"

Hearing this, Medea took a sip from the light drink of black tea, her beautiful face looked a little embarrassed, she lowered her head slightly, and her elf-like pointed ears flashed a blush.

"Relax. If it's convenient, can you talk to me about what happened to you?"

Xia Heng sat beside her and asked gently.

"I'm rude. I unconsciously offended the benefactor who saved me. I sincerely apologize. If you don't dislike it, you can listen to me..."

Medea curled her legs and apologized to Xia Heng embarrassingly, and then began to explain her own affairs.

Xia Heng healed his injuries and replenished the huge magic power of the spiritual core. He was by no means a generalist, and at least he was a magician. Therefore, Medea did not hide anything, but completely explained what he knew about the Holy Grail War. out.

Similar to the Holy Grail War that Xia Heng once participated in, in order to compete for the Holy Grail of wish fulfillment, seven magicians, as masters, summoned the corresponding seven rank servants.

That is, the characters in history, myths and legends, the heroic spirits located in the Throne of Heroes responded to the call, and the "Great Holy Grail" provided the main magic power, and came to the world as "the spiritual foundation of the servant", fighting each other for their own wishes or to make up for their regrets in life. , snatch the Holy Grail.

"I am Caster, one of the seven ranks. After being betrayed by the master, he killed the opponent, and then was chased by Lancer and fell into the woods. If it wasn't for the help of Lord Xia Heng, I would have left the stage. ."

"In other words, you don't have a master now, right?"

After Medea revealed the ins and outs of the Holy Grail War and her identity, Xia Heng looked at her with interest.

In the process of elaboration, Medea never revealed her real name, perhaps because she never trusted her, or had other considerations, but Xia Heng didn't feel the witch's malice, and he didn't care about her. reserve........

"Lord Xia Heng means..."

Hearing the sound of Xia Heng's words, Medea's pretty face showed a hint of surprise, and her voice was full of surprise.

"Sign a contract with me and become my servant."

Xia Heng didn't have much ink, he lightly held Medea's palm, and sent out the invitation with a chuckle.

"...Is this okay? Deliberately concealing her name and killing a dangerous Servant of the previous Master, such a witch is very suspicious, isn't it? Is it credible?"

The moment she was held by Xia Heng, Medea's small hand trembled, her pale blue eyes waved, she stared at the flawless face in front of her seriously, and asked in a low voice.

The clear and melodious female voice is mixed with inexplicable complex emotions, intertwined with expectations, unease, doubts, and apprehension.

"Don't remember? What I said before I lost consciousness."

Xia Heng smiled even more, leaned over to Medea's ear, and whispered.

"what?"

"From now on, live for me."

The warm breath dipped into Medea's ears, and Xia Heng's magnetic voice, with the power to directly hit the soul, invaded the witch's whole body.

It did not use any magic or power, but simple but unquestionable words. There were no worries and hesitations in 2.0, which made the glamorous witch with a reputation for betrayal sluggish.

"No, Lord Xia Heng doesn't know my name, my real name is Medea... um!"

Facing Xia Heng's frankness and unreserved attitude, Medea panicked, and she was a little overwhelmed by the sudden trust of others.

In a hurry, she revealed her real name.

However, a warm touch came from the cherry lips, and Xia Heng kissed her again.

In this luxurious room, the crimson radiance bloomed, and the surging magic power spread in the air, and the contract between the godslayer and the witch was reached.

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Chapter [*] Inheriting the Oil King's Legacy "Subscription"

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The next day, in Xindu, Fuyuki City, the gray and cloudy rain turned clear, and the first ray of morning reflected on the floor-to-ceiling curtains, causing a light source to appear in the dimly lit room.

"It's been a long time since I had such a good time, as expected of a magician from the age of God."

Xia Heng slowly opened his eyes, let out a pleasant sigh, and got up slowly.

The air was filled with a faint scent of heather flowers, and the sheets slipped from her body, revealing her flawless body, with sturdy and perfect lines, but without losing a sense of strength.

In terms of the object of replenishing the devil, Medea can be said to be the most insane woman other than Ti Ma, and a well-deserved juicer.After opening the other party's heart and signing the contract last night, the demon-repairing operation continued until the early morning without any stagnation.

Xia Heng did not resist such a healthy interaction, but enjoyed it.However, considering the limit of the Servant's spiritual base, he properly controlled the magic interaction cycle, otherwise he would have to explode the Medea Spirit nucleus.

"Mr. Xia Heng, good morning. Breakfast is ready. Let me take a shower for you. 26"

The table in the living room was already filled with sumptuous delicacies. Medea, dressed in a cool apron, had a beautiful face, filled with a happy smile, and walked towards Xia Heng lightly.

After Xia Heng's nourishment all night, this coquettish witch's temperament became more and more enchanting, her pretty face was rosy and lustrous, like a ripe fruit, exuding a seductive atmosphere.

Xia Heng let Medea take him into the bathroom, and his soft hands were wiping his back, the refreshing shampoo filled the air, and the sound of gurgling water sounded.

"Lord Xia Heng's body is so beautiful... um, it's rude, is this strength enough?"

Under the clear light, the figure of the Godslayer's golden ratio, like the figure of a rare artwork, was completely reflected in Medea's eyes, which gave her a lot of visual impact, and unconsciously appeared obsessed.

However, Medea quickly recovered, turned her face in embarrassment, and began to change the subject.

"Very well, go down a bit."

"Lord Xia Heng, you are really bad-hearted, even more bad-hearted than me. If this goes on, the breakfast will be cold."

In the bathroom surrounded by water mist, under Xia Heng's intentional hint, Medea showed a charming smile, and stuck to Xia Heng's back intimately, her hands began to move from top to bottom, and the temperature gradually increased.

"If that's the case, let's talk about business. What are the distinctive features of the Lancer who seriously injured you?"

"Well...blue tights, scarlet magic spear, very rude man, I feel like a ferocious beast. However, give me some time, there is enough magic power to build a magic position, even a temple. , I will never lose to him!"

"It turned out to be the blue spearmen who were swirling and advancing. So, your previous master is really asking for his own death, and this idiot has been targeted."

"what?"

"Ha ha."

Despite the brief conversation, Xia Heng confirmed the identity of Lancerd, who was indeed the "Child of Light in Ireland", a well-known Celtic hero nicknamed Big Dog and Wang Jiang - Cu Chulainn.

Of course, whether this Cú Chulainn is a big dog or an old dog needs to be further judged.

After taking a bath that stretched the pores all over, Xia Heng sat in the living room wearing a bathrobe, enjoying the food she had carefully prepared under Medea's expectant gaze.

"delicious."

Putting the delicate and delicious salmon fillets into the mouth, to be honest, for Xia Heng, who is used to tasting the world's top delicacies, the taste is relatively mediocre, only acceptable.

Under Medea's light blue eyes looking eagerly and anxiously, he didn't want to say anything that would spoil the atmosphere, but rather expressed satisfaction.

"That's great, I don't have much confidence in Dongfang's cooking, it's just fine if it suits Lord Xia Heng's appetite."

Hearing this, Medea was overjoyed, a bright smile appeared on her gorgeous face, and she stared at Xia Heng with burning eyes.

"Speaking of which, the idiot Master before you, Atram Galliasta, is a famous upstart in the magician circle, and it is said that he has a lot of inheritance."

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