Magical Comic Travel

Ying didn't speak any more, but curled tightly into Mu Hantian's arms.

"Bug, do you want to stop me?"

"Hmph, Sakura belongs to my Matou family."

"Really? Then you can go to die." After Mu Hantian finished speaking, a silver arrow flew from behind Jiantong Zouyan and pierced him.

Something was smiling, it was a shadow, slightly, the sound of insects flapping their wings sounded, and Mu Hantian frowned slightly.

"What a disgusting thing..." Raising his hand lightly, the flames were burning, dyeing the room red, and then the sound of flapping wings disappeared invisible.This is Kotori's flame, or rather, the flame of the phoenix.

"It's hidden very deep, but do you think I can't do anything about you?" Mu Hantian chuckled, the original flame dissipated, and then turned into a bright light.

The Light of Purification - Shiori's power, as the tree of Kabbalah, Shiori has the power to purify evil.

The pure white light penetrated Sakura's petite body, and a miserable cry sounded in the pure white light.

"How is it possible! This kind of power, I am not reconciled!" The hoarse scream belonged to the "fucking" bug before the death, a small white bug turned into ashes in the heart of Sakura, and a black The silk thread of "color" was taken out by Mu Hantian in his hand.

"Dirty soul!" Shaking his head, Mu Hantian completely crushed Jiantong Zouyan's soul.

"Sakura, let's go!"

The moonlight is bright, but under the moonlight, Matou's mansion looks extremely gloomy. Low laughter comes from nowhere, and those dancing shadows interweave, overlap, and then dissipate in the invisible.

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From the windows of the castle, emerald eyes watched the figures of father and daughter playing at the entrance of the forest.

The figure of the girl standing by the window.Appearing weak, there is an ethereal feeling far away from the fireworks of the world.The light, soft, charming blonde hair is coiled dignifiedly on her head, and her slender body is dressed in an ancient-style dress. Although it perfectly matches the appearance of a boudoir daughter, the aura she exudes just stays in place and makes the whole body The air in the room seemed to be tense, looking solemn and cold.

It can be said that the cold atmosphere is not so much the coldness of ice as it is as refreshing and pure as a stream.For the heavy and gloomy winter scenery of Einzbern, her existence is somehow out of place.

"What are you looking at? Saber." Irisviel called from behind. The girl by the window - Saber turned around.

"Your daughter and Kiritsugu are playing in the forest outside."

She seemed surprised, seemed "confused", although there was a slight frown on her stiff expression, but it didn't damage the girl's beauty at all.

Compared with a charming and charming smile, she is more suitable for her dignified and clear serious eyes, she is a beauty with rare qualities.Such a dignified presence. How can people believe that she is the materialized form of a heroic spirit?

But...she is a true "saber"... one of the seven spirits summoned by the Holy Grail, a Servant who occupies the Seat of the Strongest Sword.

"That side of Kiritsugu surprised you, right?" Looking at the smiling Alice Viel, Saber nodded honestly.

"Honestly, I think Master is a cold and unreasonable person, but I didn't expect..."

Irisviel sighed softly, "I understand Kiritsugu's wish and pain. As a wife, all I can do is support him silently and unconditionally in everything."

"Even if the master fell into the abyss?" The emerald-colored eyes looked directly at the front seriously and said that she was a young woman, but in fact she was more like a girl.

"No regrets." Irisviel said with a light smile.

Saber nodded lightly, "Maybe there is no harmony between me and the master, but for you Irisviel, I will fight for my knight's glory, and I will definitely take back the Holy Grail."

"Then please give me your advice during the period of being your acting master." Irisviel smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand to Saber.

"It's not an honor." Saber held Irisviel's hand, leaned forward and kissed it lightly, acting like a perfect knight without a doubt.

"—Hey, Ilya." Kiritsugu called to his daughter who was walking beside him, and knelt down to hug the girl from behind.

"Papa needs to leave for a while... Can Ilya wait? Until Papa comes back, even if she is lonely, can she endure it?" Kiritsugu suppressed the emotions in his heart, and smiled at his daughter talking.

"Yes! Ilya will be patient. She will wait for Kiritsugu with her mother."

Looking at his daughter's pure smile, Kiritsugu suddenly felt that he was so dirty and ugly, his eye sockets couldn't help but moisten, but he just hugged the petite body in his arms tightly.

I'm sorry... Elijah...

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"Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up. It's five times this time. 0k?"

"Hey, kid, do you think there really are demons?" Ryunosuke asked the trembling kid, tilting his head at him while pretending to be thinking.Of course, he didn't want the gagged child to answer his question, he just wanted the child to experience fear more personally.

The child trembled and moaned, and then Ryunosuke felt a hand on his shoulder.If it is a normal person, I am afraid that he will be scared to death, right?However, Ryunosuke turned his head excitedly, and didn't feel any difference because of the sudden presence of another person in the room.

"--I ask you"

A voice sounded from behind, and Ryunosuke's eyes reflected such a face.

A smooth and young-looking face, big eyes that move flexibly and smooth cheeks, and a brown face that matches him very well, remind Ryunosuke of Munch's paintings.

His costume is also very peculiar.The slender body is wearing a large robe, and the clothes are decorated with a lot of luxurious precious metal jewelry, just like the "Dark Magician" that appeared in the comics.

"Ask me, call me, summoner who made me appear in this world as a caster...I'm here to ask your name. Who is that person over there?"

Scratching his head a little, Ryunosuke answered mentally.

"Well, my name is Ryunosuke Uyuu. I'm a freelancer. I like children and young girls."

The man in the robe nodded.It seemed that he ignored everything except the name.

"Very good. The contract is established. I have a long-cherished desire to get the Holy Grail that you crave. The key to Paradise will surely fall into our hands, right?"

"Uh-what?"

Ryunosuke turned his head around, he didn't understand what this strange-looking grandpa demon was talking about.

"By the way, compared to these, do you want to eat?" Ryunosuke smiled and handed the trapped little boy to the caster, as if expecting him to stage a scene of eating the living.