Comprehensive Manga: the Realm of the Dimensional Demon

Seeing that Kwai was not angry, Irisviel opened a gap like a treasure, and whispered: "This is a good thing Jiang Han gave me, I can watch a lot of scenery!"

The beautiful scenery is constantly switching, there are blue sky and white jade sea beach, there are also various beautiful witches, as well as scenic spots.

Various scenes kept switching, and even accidentally, Irisviel switched to a man and a woman doing that kind of thing in a hotel, and the sound kept ringing.

When the two women saw this, their pretty faces were blushing, and their shy eyes couldn't be opened.

It's just that they quietly slipped through a gap, observing the movements of both men and women.

After waiting for a while, Irisviel switched to another...

Inadvertently, the two women looked at Jiang Han with their beautiful eyes, as if they were thinking about something.

Chancheng Kui Qiao blushed, although she and Jiang Han used enough to replenish the magic, but this method of replenishing the magic was extremely bold, and they had not tried it.

And Irisviel is just pure curiosity, she is slightly fascinated by this kind of thing, judging from the woman's comfortable expression, she will definitely be very happy.

In the driver's seat, Jiang Han, who was driving, knew that Alice Phil and Chancheng Aoi, who were hailed as the most popular by countless otakus, were actually watching an action movie.

You watched the scene, the live broadcast is nothing, and you sneaked a glance at him, what kind of trouble is this going to make.

Could it be that there is a forbidden love between a heroic spirit and a master.

Of course, if Jiang Han knew about this matter, he would not refuse, and the forbidden love between the heroic spirit and the master was also not absent.

For example, a conquering king and his concubine were weakly affected by Weber.

The forbidden love between the two is not untouchable.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Han drove the black sedan to a smooth stop in front of Chancheng Kui's house.

As soon as Jiang Han got out of the car, he found a young man wearing a gray hooded sweater lying outside the gate.

"Mato Kariya"

Jiang Han frowned, he remembered that Matou Yanye was fine yesterday, how could his body be filled with engraved insects in an instant, and he even had less than seven days left to live.

"Moreover, he also summoned a heroic spirit!"

Vaguely, he could perceive that a heroic spirit exuding madness was frantically devouring the magic power in Matou Kariya's body.

This makes Matou Kariya's body's little mana consumed more quickly. Once the mana is exhausted, the engraved worm will devour his vitality and turn it into magic to supply the consumption of this heroic spirit.

"Sure enough, Matou Zuoyan shot, seven days, the Holy Grail War is over, then Matou Kariya will be completely dead, and will be completely swallowed by the engraved insect and die!"

At this moment, Aoi Chancheng and Irisviel got off the car and looked at Matou Kariya in front of Jiang Han in shock.

"Kan Ye, what's wrong with him?"

Chapter 15

Still a childhood playmate, Chancheng Aoi felt a deep chill towards Kariya's dead face, as if someone was targeting her.

Jiang Han shook his head gently. At this time, he was just a heroic spirit, not a real body. Otherwise, he would have noticed that there were waves of death beside Chan Chengkui.

This is a counterattack from the will of the earth and human consciousness. They were bullied very badly by Jiang Han, so Gaia and Alaya will pay attention to Chancheng Aoi.

Only in this way will the counterattack not arouse the consciousness of the world, and it will better make Jiang Han feel the absolute pain.

Jiang Han's eyes slowly carried a hint of sympathy: "Mato Kariya has now participated in the Holy Grail War. The magic power in his body is extremely thin, and with the engraved insect in his body, he has only seven days of life!"

"how so"

Chancheng Aoi covered her mouth in disbelief, feeling a chill in her body, she had a hunch in her heart, as if Kariya had an accident, it would be her turn.

"There is no way to treat him, he can only look at himself, these seven days are delicious and delicious!"

The only thing Jiang Han can say is this sentence, he can't save Matou Kariya, if it is a true god, it will be easy.

Now he is just a heroic spirit, how can he save him?

After a while, Matou Yanye struggled to stand up, looked at Chancheng Aoi with a painful look, and then looked at Jiang Han: "Mato Zuoyan intends to attack Kwai, please protect her!"

After speaking, Matou Kariya staggered away and walked towards a dark street.

The moment he was implanted by Matou Zuoyan, he gained the ability to summon heroic spirits. Although he could only survive for seven days, he wanted to clear out the enemies as much as possible for Aoi and let her obtain the Holy Grail.

Jiang Han looked at Matou Kariya's disappearing figure and sighed softly: "Touching dog!"

Matou Kariya's insistence made him a little moved, but unfortunately it was about the war of liking women, so he couldn't let it go.

Even if the other party is a real brother, Matou Kariya is indeed miserable, but that's all.

"That person just now, won't live long!"

A trace of sadness flashed in Irisviel's red crystal eyes, human life is... so fragile.

The man was obviously very young, but he was implanted with a sigil worm in his body, resulting in a short life.

But it can be seen from his eyes that his love for Kwai will never go out.

Looking at Jiang Han's tall and straight figure, Irisviel was dazed, why wasn't she like this? After witnessing Matou Kariya's love, Irisviel also understood why she loved the person in her heart.

Looking at Jiang Han's eyes, an untraceable affection flashed.

Jiang Han sighed softly: "Let's go, everyone has their own fate, this is Matou Kariya's own choice!"

He could have rejected the sigil bug.

However, in order to allow Aoi to win the Holy Grail War, he chose to accept Matou Zoken's stencil bug.

Chancheng Kui Meimei's eyes are sad, her childhood friends are only Jiang Han and Jian, and now the news that her friend is about to die makes people very sad.

Unable to help, he threw himself into Jiang Han's arms and cried in a low voice.

Irisviel's beautiful eyes flickered, she only admired Matou Kariya's love, and she didn't have too much sadness.

Looking at the scene of Chancheng Kui throwing himself into Jiang Han's arms, his heart is full of envy, "I want to throw myself into Jiang Han's arms too!"

"Okay, don't cry, this is a relief for Matou Kariya!"

Jiang Han said lightly, he can share the Noble Phantasm with others, or even give it to others, but only in the matter of love, he will never take a step back.

Regarding love, if you step back, then the only option is... loneliness.

He would rather have more wives than he regrets.

"Um."

Chancheng Aoi just responded lightly and didn't say anything more.

The three of them slowly walked into the house of Chancheng Aoi, quietly waiting for the night to come, because today is the first day of the Holy Grail War, and it is a good time for the heroic spirits to get to know each other.

At this time, inside a dilapidated church outside the wilderness.

A terrifying tall figure in a black robe with a distorted appearance stood slowly, with a tone like a lunatic who had just escaped from a mental hospital.

"Oh, damn god, why do you keep imprisoning my Joan of Arc! If you can, I am willing to pay any price, just ask you to let go of my Joan of Arc."

Mouth like a madman.

The tall figure made a devout prayer, but the madness and killing intent in his eyes did not look like a devout believer.

"Oh, Bluebeard.

Are you praying to God?"

The orange-haired youth Yu Shenglongzhi's interface was puzzled. Qingbei was a killer and never trusted the existence of God. Why did he start praying today? Still devoutly kneeling on the ground and praying to God to let go...for... Joan of Arc's bondage.

Ten minutes later, there was no response from the cross, and the gods obviously rejected Bluebeard's proposal.

"Damn God, you refuse to release my Jeanne, you refuse to release my Jeanne!"

The tall figure could no longer sit still, and frantically smashed the tables and chairs in the abandoned church.

From time to time, he raised a chair and smashed it at the cross, as if this would allow God to release Joan of Arc.

Yu Sheng Longzhisuke watched Qingbeu go mad every day, and there was a flash of boredom in his eyes, and he slowly came to a big box in a corner.

A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes: "Ah, as expected, I still have to watch death to satisfy my heart."

Yusheng Longzhisuke slowly held a blade with a flickering cold light in his hand, aiming at a sleeping little boy in the box and slowly slashing.

"what!!"

The shrill and twisted scream resounded in the church, and Yusheng Ryunosuke didn't even notice it, and continued to scratch on the boy with his cheerful smile.

Knife marks kept appearing on the little boy's body, and blood spurted out and splashed on his face.

However, Yusheng Ryunosuke did not feel fear, but became more and more happy, "Ah, is this art?"

After a while, the little boy's voice gradually weakened, and he seemed to be about to die.

At this moment, Qingxu turned around, his huge eyes two or three times bigger than ordinary people locked onto the boy in the box.

"Hey, hey, Qingxu, you know what to do."

Yusheng Ryunosuke complained, watching Aoshu slowly approach the little boy.

A hand slowly stretched out to the little boy, "Pfft!"

A few soft sounds came, and the bright red blood spurted out instantly, dyeing the surroundings blood red.

Yusheng Ryunosuke let out a mournful cry, "Blue Beard, you destroyed the artwork I finally created."

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The tall figure named Aoshu just glanced blankly at Yusheng Ryunosuke, and walked into the shadows, not knowing what to do.

"Joan of Arc, I seem to have a hunch that I'll be able to meet you!"

In the shadows, Qingbeard let out a twisted and crazy laughter.

The terrifying laughter echoed in the church, making this church, which should have been exuding divine brilliance, look so gloomy.

At this time, the Chancheng family.

Chancheng Aoi returned to the kitchen to prepare a delicious lunch. The previous lunch at the Einzbern family was really not very good.

All kinds of unfamiliar dishes made her extremely uncomfortable.

For seven years, she and Jiang Han both ate cooked food, where would they like to eat those... British food, Japanese food, French food.

Between cooking, Chancheng Aoi hummed a cheerful song, her beautiful eyes contained a tenderness that was too thick to melt, and this tenderness only bloomed for one person.