The short black hair, which was originally soft and instant, has become messy now, and the hair has lost its luster.

Her footsteps stopped.

Make up your mind that you must not let yourself catch a cold and have a fever.

With no one to take care of and no money, the result of this kind of illness is very serious, even death.

No matter what, you have to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

She can't die, she must live a good life, live happily, and find what she wants.

must!

Do it even if it's not for yourself.

But she is a girl after all, and there will always be times when she is weak.

Sitting on the bench next to it, put your feet on the chair, snuggle between your knees, and wrap your hands tightly around yourself like a protective layer.

The utterly ill-fitting dress was so baggy that she had to pull up the belts of her trousers to keep them from falling out.

But there is nothing to do with shoes, no matter how tight the shoelaces are, it will be useless.

Because the shoes were too big, obviously the shoe size worn by adult men, it was simply impossible for an eleven-year-old girl to fit her shoes.

Not to mention that this pair of shoes is already tattered, the soles have begun to separate from the uppers, and they are almost completely separated.Meiyu may break the soles of her shoes just by walking.

If it weren't for the fact that without shoes, it would be easy to wear and tear on the feet, Meiyu really didn't want to wear these shoes.

It sucks, and it also has an unbearable smell that sometimes Miyu can't stand.

I touched my uncomfortable stomach, and I didn't know if it was because the food I ate was too unclean, or because I hadn't eaten for almost five hours, or maybe both.

Lowering her head, Miyu thought of the girl of the same age that she passed by today, she should be a foreigner, with silver hair, and red eyes as beautiful as rubies, and the long eyelashes are very beautiful , it seems that the condition of the house is very good.

It would be great if I could be like that girl. Listening to what she said to herself when she walked by, it seemed that she had an older brother and was very close to her.

So Miyu began to fantasize about such a beautiful day.

Sitting in front of the TV and watching TV or playing games with my brother.It's not snowing outside in summer, and it's exposed to the sun in winter, so there's no vitality. Instead, it's full of greenery in spring. Although it's a bit hot in summer, it's also very comfortable to go to the beach to swim.

Shaking her head, Miyu knew that this was purely fantasy, something even more unrealistic than what the little match girl saw at the time.

Hugging her knees, Miyu murmured, "Brother..."

But I probably won't see you in this life, right?When he came to this world, he had already been pierced by countless sword blades in his body, and he couldn't die anymore.

The body was broken into pieces, just to save her.

Sometimes, she even feels guilty for herself.

Wiping away the tears shed quietly, Miyu took a deep breath, it's not okay to be weak like this.

She came here not to become a dead person, but to live well.

The sky became more gloomy, and the street lights dimmed from time to time. If possible, Meiyou would like to find a room with no one around, or sit quietly under the eaves when no one noticed her, and then have a good time. Leaning against the door for one night, at least like this, and a little more attention, less rain, should not catch a cold.

It would be even better if the eaves were big enough to shelter her from the rain.

With that in mind, Miyu walked slowly.

She really couldn't walk too fast, otherwise, she might not be able to stand the feeling of hunger.

But suddenly, the surrounding environment began to be a little distorted, and it became bizarre.

The flowers, plants and trees all became like Picasso's portraits, forcibly converted from three-dimensional to two-dimensional patterns, twisting and twisting.This allows

Miyu's heart sank.

She probably understood what was going to happen—it wasn't a good thing anyway.

In the normal world, science is correct, so-called magic and magic are all lies, fakes, stunts, and so-called duangs.

But Meiyou is very clear that this is not the case.

Not only does magic exist, but magic also exists, and she is such an unscientific Holy Grail, a Holy Grail that can grant any wish, just because she doesn't have enough magic power to fulfill the wish.

As for these distortions of space, although Meiyou doesn't know much about magic, she understands with a little guesswork that today's technology is absolutely impossible to do, so the only thing left is magic.

Seeing these distortions, Miyu guessed whether they were displacement magic.

"Has Ainsworth chased you here?" Miyu murmured in despair, feeling as if the efforts of that solid figure standing in front of her were completely in vain.

But to her surprise, what appeared before her eyes was not Angelica or Beatrice, but a figure holding a red magic gun.

"The Holy Grail..."

"Holy Grail, Holy Grail!"

The spearman, lancer, was unconscious, but made a sound, indicating that the target was Miyu.

There are no gunshots, no false cover-ups and other actions. Lancer's goal is simple and clear, which is the human-shaped Holy Grail in front of him.

The Holy Grail that grants all wishes!

The magic gun started to burn, and the red magic power was attached to it, and it used its own treasure without warning.

During Miyu's slumber, she also knew the progress of the Holy Grail War very well. She knew exactly what this Noble Phantasm was——

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