My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Many times, battles are like this. Even if you know that you still have abilities that are useless and have not played your trump cards, and you see that the enemy can be defeated as long as you try hard... you can't help but fall into the abyss bit by bit.

In the cognition of some people, this feeling of powerlessness is the so-called "underestimation of the enemy", "carelessness" or "poor performance". Once they find a suitable excuse, they can accept the defeat with peace of mind, at most say a few harsh words, and then grit their teeth and draw circles and stab villains, cursing the person who wins them by chance to die...

In short, they will never think about what went wrong and what they did wrong, but just blindly put the blame on others.

And such people, even if they are lucky enough to draw a powerful servant, can win the first battle by chance, stumble through the second battle, it is difficult to win the third battle - because this nearly one month is enough for those masters who are behind at the starting line to catch up and surpass them.

Obviously, although Hakuno Kishiba has a very poor foundation due to the loss of memory, and has just started to run in with Nero, she will never be the self-deceiving person mentioned above.

She knows her shortcomings better than anyone else, and can accept failure better than anyone else.

But this does not mean that she does not desire victory!

This is her first battle with Nero after Sakutsuki left, and Hakuno Kishiba does not want to be annotated with the word failure.

So, where is the chance of winning?

When the effective time of "Goddess's Blessing" ended, Hakuno took out the last protective item expressionlessly and added time to the protection of the Greek goddess. I am afraid that Sakutsuki did not expect that these two items were not used in the desperate attack of the servant, but were consumed by the attacks of the miscellaneous soldiers.

But for Hakuno, as long as he can win, then such efforts are worth it.

Her own safety is temporarily safe. The girl looked up at the high cliff. The emperor in the red skirt was entangled by seven knights, and there were dangers everywhere.

Although the poker knights are much higher in level than the soldiers, and can fight against second-rate servants for a short time, their real tricky part is still their immortality. Especially compared to the zombie-like soldiers, the knights can make better use of this characteristic. They even use the unexpected setting of resurrection to catch Nero off guard several times, leaving him with more scars.

Nero tried to break through more than once, but was blocked by the knights at the risk of their lives. However, in order to prevent possible changes, she did not dare to release her magic power and let go. She could only fight with the undead knights in close combat. Don't mention how aggrieved she was.

If it were other masters, they would have fallen into despair or used the command spell to gamble everything, but Hakuno did not do so. On the contrary, at such a critical moment, her originally nervous mood suddenly calmed down, and her brown eyes settled all emotions, with only the light of reason shining.

The doubts that were hazy at the beginning are now becoming clearer.

If the resurrection cost of the weak poker soldiers is low and they can be supplied with unlimited magic, then how can these poker knights who are comparable to second-rate servants be resurrected and put into the battlefield without even waiting time?

While thinking quickly, Nero over there chopped down another poker knight, but Tong Yao, who was not far away, just frowned and waved his hand with some dissatisfaction. The knight's wound recovered in the blink of an eye. He jumped on the horse's back and charged again, knocking Nero, who was busy dealing with other knights, out, making his situation more embarrassing.

Magic, magic, magic...

Is it Alice's undead characteristics? Or does the servant Tong Yao have an unknown treasure? Or, in other words, a large amount of magic supplies were stored in the store in advance...

Where does the magic that supports the resurrection of these servants come from!

[Magician (Caster) is a class that specializes in using powerful magic. Since most servants have class skills against magic, it is evaluated as the weakest class. 】

【But I have to say that this theory is the stupidest. Anyone who has personally experienced the Holy Grail War knows that magicians are definitely the most difficult and most powerful job in the Holy Grail War. 】

Suddenly, the young man's gentle words emerged from a lot of cramming memories. At this critical moment, the pain that Bai Ye experienced by rote memorization before the battle finally gave her back.

【The sea demon, bondage play, the no-tiring card, the old gatekeeper who fought with King Arthur, Shabi's strengthening and defense-breaking book... Oh, if you count it this way, I have also stirred up trouble, and almost calculated the other masters in that battle to death, hahahaha, a hero does not mention his past achievements. 】

【In short, once you fight a magician and encounter something incomprehensible, don't panic. Think carefully. They are also servants. If their spirit cores are shattered, they will die. No matter how fancy the magic is, it will be restricted by the power of magic. No matter how outrageous the operation is, it can't escape the most basic elements...】

【It's like doing a brain teaser. Once you understand it, you will find how simple their tricks are - and I have taught you most of the examples, so go ahead and do it, Hakuno】

【I believe in you】

Sakutsuki...

Even though the person has left, the memories he left behind are still supporting the former master to move forward.

Hakuno closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had cut off all hesitation and confusion.

"Saber!"

Without reciting words through the master-slave contract, Bai Ye put his hands in front of his mouth and loudly called Nero on the high cliff, and Nero also cheered up and immediately responded.

"Yu Zai, the player!"

The wait has finally come, the moment for her to fight back with the player!

The tacit understanding that she quickly developed with Bai Ye made Nero tighten her grip on the sword in her hand. As long as the player gave the order, she would not hesitate even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

And Bai Ye's instructions were finally conveyed to her ears by the chilling air:

"I want you to go all out and wreak havoc on at least three card knights!"

"Okay...huh?!" Nero replied subconsciously, and it took him a moment to react.

Does this mean I don't have to save my magic power to cut down the knight?

But the card knights are all immortal, isn't this a waste of magic power!

Could it be that...the player has broken the pot and plans to vent his anger?

Not only was she in a daze, but Alice and Nursery Rhyme were also stunned, then they covered their mouths and couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, I thought what the March Hare was going to do, but is this what it is?"

"Without the Mad Hatter, the March Hare is still easy to bully."

"Yeah, after all, it was the Mad Hatter who defeated us in the first place, but the March Hare was captured by us from the beginning."

"I'm afraid you've forgotten what the Mad Hatter said, right?"

I haven't forgotten it...

Bai Ye heard the undisguised laughter of the girls. She curled her lips and continued to shout to Nero:

"Trust me, Saber!"

What responded to her was the sudden blooming of the flame rose. Nero's blond hair spread out, and the flames replaced the broken dress and burned, wrapping her exquisite and graceful body, turning her into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye. The first knight was cut into pieces.

"Hmm, of course I believe in you, player!"

Even if you don’t understand the reason why your performer did this; even if you know clearly that this is a gamble with your own life!

But at this moment, Nero resolutely entrusted all his trust to Bai Ye and his beloved sword.

"O original fire, let's accompany Yu to sing the beautiful voice again!"

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In this unknown night, some people were facing a life and death crisis in the arena, while others were experiencing another 'battle' in their own rooms.

"Wow...I'm so tired."

Even the drama was forced out, which showed how tired the young man was. He threw the tools in his hands back to the replacement space, and fell on the bed in a "big" shape, closing his eyes peacefully.

"My mission is complete!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's aura changed, and then he opened his golden eyes and straightened up. Looking around, the once deserted, dilapidated room that looked like a basement had already changed its appearance——

The deep red and pure white colors are like satin, gently wrapping around the surrounding walls, leaving traces of gradients; the hard beds that were once prison-style were completely replaced by gorgeous and romantic oversized velvet trimmed with gold. The soft bed looks so soft, like an oversized marshmallow.

On the bedside table is a record player that looks expensive at first glance. The vinyl records are slowly spinning. The ancient love tunes are soaked in time, turning into notes and flying out, flowing on the chandelier on the ceiling, outlining the gilded jade. The brilliance and the refracted gentle flame almost set this luxurious world on fire...

It is hard to imagine that a few hours ago, this place was still so gloomy. The little red dragon in a red dress huddled in the corner, enduring a long time alone.

Rustling... The sound of fabric rubbing came to his ears. Shuo Yue lazily turned his face away, just in time to see the young girl in the red dress reaching out and grabbing his cheek expressionlessly.

"Hiss, ah, it hurts, it hurts..."

In fact, the little red dragon's hands were soft and a little warm, and his movements were more like touching than pinching, but Shuo Yue still put on an exaggerated expression and bared his teeth and screamed.

Draco was startled and subconsciously let go. When his little hand dropped, it was caught again and wrapped in Shuo Yue's palm. She raised her eyes belatedly, stared at the young man, turned over and sat up, and patted him with a smile. He patted his legs as he sat cross-legged and puffed his cheeks in a little annoyance, but he still crawled into the young man's arms little by little and narrowed his eyes in comfort.

"Why did you just arrange a big bed?"

"Well, why, does our Emperor want to apply for another crib? Ah, stop it, wrong, wrong..."

The little red dragon's tail slapped on his back, making a clear sound, but Shuo Yue, who was so thick-skinned, was naturally indifferent and just licked Draco's head wildly, like an overtime social animal who sucked cats to recharge his batteries.

In just a few hours, the room was renovated inside and out. This kind of efficiency can only be achieved by the Emiya system with a lot of housekeeping skills.

Silently thanking Ju Xia for his selfless dedication, Shuo Yue suddenly realized that something was wrong with his touch. He lowered his head and saw Draco turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes. He suddenly straightened up and gently licked his chin.

No, is this really just 'licking'?

Just when Shuo Yue was stunned, he saw a look of shame and anger in the little red dragon's eyes, and then the deep red light took away his vision, his center of gravity, and his breath...

"Wait, wait, um..."

thump.

When the light faded, a beautiful woman with red horns and a beautiful and wild face was pressing Shuoyue on the bed, wantonly demanding his lips. Even through the leather pants, Shuoyue could clearly feel her strong and healthy legs and soft and slender waist.

The feeling alone was already incomparably beautiful.

And obviously, Draco, who had broken three times, appeared at this time, not just to bite Shuoyue...

After a long time, the lips parted, and the two panted and looked at each other, both seeing a kind of burning in each other's eyes, but they were obviously impatient, but still reluctant, whispering:

"You, you clearly said that the time was up at that time, but you still had the energy to transform?"

"Yes, I said 'the time is up'." Under the swaying light, Draco lifted Shuoyue's chin and said with a smile, "But I didn't say that the time for transformation was used up."

"After all-"

In the bedroom blooming with red and white, the emperor of the red dragon had seductive eyes.

"It's time for dinner in the evening, right? Even our wedding room has been decorated. Should I...give you some reward?"

This sentence was like a falling spark, completely igniting the desire that Shuoyue had suppressed for a long time. His golden eyes darkened, and he let out a low laugh with an incomprehensible meaning from his throat. Then he exerted force suddenly, and with Draco's cry, he pressed her under his backhand...

The newly bought bed seemed to be of poor quality, and soon it creaked, and then even the lights hanging on the ceiling dimmed and went out completely. Only the songs, the songs that have been singing the same theme since ancient times, are still playing passionately and passionately.

Youth is a moment, and the fragrance of the time is stolen to get drunk. The curtains are thinly hanging behind the silver candles, and there is joy.

He has no handsomeness in his life.

But at a certain moment, Shuoyue's movements froze.

"Mmm, Mmm-Mmm-Mmm?! You, you (crying voice)!"

"Wait, what's going on..." Even in the dark, Shuoyue was sweating, "Don't joke, Draco, I don't want to go to jail yet, change back, change back quickly!"

The dark red light flowed, briefly lighting up the dim edge of the bed, and with the soft touch, a beauty wrapped around his neck and whispered in his ear:

"Hehe... You seem to be very afraid of me, the contractor~~"

"Hehe." After being pranked by Xiaoxiao, Shuoyue gritted his teeth and immediately became evil, "I am the third magician, and I am afraid of a mere human evil like you?"

Waiting, I won't call you Shuoyue until I make you kneel down and call me daddy today!

With the battle declarations of both sides, it seems that the fierce battle tonight will continue for a long time...