Studying Medicine Can't Save the Second Dimension

When Illya woke up, Ai Li had already arranged her clothes, and she was still a beautiful mother.She blushed and gently helped her daughter dress.

In this way, happiness is enough.

Ilya twitched her lovely nose and said, "Mom smells like my brother."

"Cough cough!"

The good times don't last long.At the breakfast table, Illya enthusiastically proposed to learn magic and participate in the Holy Grail War.

"clang--"

Allie's face changed, and she didn't even notice that the spoon had dropped.That war caused her to lose a lot of things, how could she let her daughter repeat the same mistakes.

"no!"

"Why, mom just refuses? She never cared what I think." The girl was about to cry, "Brother wouldn't say such things. Mom, I hate it the most!"

Halfway through eating, Illya ran away.

The so-called daily life is a cycle of trivial things, conflicts, quarrels, joy... It's like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, I don't know what it feels like.

Aili's heart darkened: I, am I hated?

"My mother has failed too much. It seems that you are more likable."

There is no program of maternal love embedded in the magic structure of the artificial man.So, it's an innate, clumsy feeling.

Asahi said lightly, "I don't like children."

"Huh?" Ellie was stunned.

"Crying, self-willed, don't know how to read words and expressions, and don't plan to communicate with adults. I will always live in a fantasy world and can't get out. It's really annoying."

"I like Illya because she is your daughter."

Ai Li's eyes turned red and she covered her mouth, moved by the sudden confession.

"It's okay not to communicate well. I know this clearly, and I never intend to preach, and I will not tell her 'what can't be done', only 'what can be done'."

Asagi said sincerely: "Trust me, I will protect Illya. So, respect that child's thoughts, okay? She just wants to find her father..."

In the end, Ai Li finally nodded, leaning on Asagi's arms, weeping silently.

Sorry I took advantage of you.

From an angle she couldn't see, Asagi's eyes dimmed.

For the so-called "saving the world", let Illya serve as the Little Holy Grail.This is also to help her realize her wish, so that one day she can reach the inside of the Holy Grail...

"Magic is a general term for phenomena that transcend common sense and reproduce miracles."

In early spring, the wind and snow stopped a little.In the snow-covered courtyard, Asagi patiently explained to the little loli.

"Although I don't understand it, I think it looks amazing."

Little Lolita's eyes sparkled, and a seed of longing was planted in her little heart.Many years later, she still remembered that she saw the eye named "miracle" that spring.

Asaha touched his eyes and said, "I'm not very good at magic, but...you can learn it just by looking at it."

"Hey, it's simply cheating!" Illya puffed up and said.

All of Einzbern's magic tricks were perfectly replicated by him, even better than Ellie's.Therefore, it is more than enough to teach a beginner.

Ai Li stood aside and said softly, "Be careful, you two, don't get hurt."

"Yes~"

Qian Yu smiled and said, "Let your mother teach you the operation of this part of the metal form. She is very powerful, and can transform into a flying eagle."

"really?"

Ai Li said angrily: "Why did you bring me...you have to be careful."

In the end, I couldn't stand the adoring eyes of my daughter.

On this day, Ilya lay quietly in the operating room, motionless, not as lively as usual.Such a sight made Ellie unable to hold back her tears.

"How about it?"

Asaba checked with her white eyes.There are incomplete traces of magical transformation in many places on the body.She was born as a lesser grail, too crudely crafted.

"Before the appearance of secondary sexual characteristics, the development will stop. It will maintain the appearance of 9 years old for the rest of its life, and its weight is frighteningly light. It only has about ten years of life left."

Ai Li choked up and said: "She is still a child, and she has no way to understand the feelings of being a mother... She was sentenced to death just like that..."

"It's okay, I will save her. Physical defects are difficult to change, but they can be adjusted to a healthy body and live a normal life like ordinary people."

"Can it be done?"

Hitomi Asaba put on a pair of mechanical gloves - Teigu [God's Hand].Coupled with an understanding of body modification, it's a breeze.

He opened his copy eyes, chuckled and said, "Who do you think I am. I used to be a half-hearted doctor, and I'm better at saving people than killing people."

Hitomi Asaba's hands are like butterflies piercing flowers, showing a skillful level of surgery and magic manipulation.The girl's body was flawless, and the shape of a heart emerged from her lower abdomen, as beautiful as Eri.

Chapter 390 Scathach's Invitation

Every time you fall asleep in reality, you will wake up from the next dream.However, this is a ten-year cycle of waking and dreaming.

"Hitomi, you seem to like dolls very much."

The doll girl squeezed Aili and Illya into the shape of a succubus, with a heart-shaped tail, and put them carefully in the window.There are also figures of Heroic Spirits, wedding dress Nero, Saberlily, Scatha...

"You saw all of this?" Qian Yu smiled wryly.

The puppet said: "I know everything about Hitomi."

Trapped for ten years because of a mission.During this period, Hitomi Asaba was unable to enter the next world through the boundary stone, and was trapped by nightmares.

Handmade is the best pastime.He occasionally recalled that in another frozen time and space, there were still many lovers.

However, I must keep going.

"Skaha, that woman seems to know something."

The doll girl said: "Heroic spirits and hunters are the apostles of Lord Alaya. It doesn't matter, Hitomi, you will see...she has come."

"Jingle Bell……"

There was a crisp sound of hooves.

Qian Yutong was horrified.This is his dream, spent decades, nothing but a hut, a doll and a sea of ​​flowers.

How could there be a sound of hooves?

The blood moon hangs high, and a carriage flies from the clouds, burning with the green flames of the undead.Stopped in front of the hunter's hut, and then the undead let out a roar, strangely transmitted to Asahi's consciousness—Skaha's invitation.

The puppet girl tied her hands, bowed deeply, and said, "Please allow me to follow the master to the banquet."

The undead horse nodded slightly.

In the end, the two got into the carriage and flew to the sea of ​​clouds.Qian Yutong opened the curtain and looked around, the clouds seemed to stretch for thousands of miles, and the stone forest was retreating quickly.

After living for decades, I don't know what I'm stepping on.

He couldn't help asking: "Mengmeng, what the hell..."

"This is not Hitomi's dream. It can be said to be a collection of human dreams, which is Lord Alaya's sea of ​​consciousness. Both the hunter's dream and the Hall of Valor are built in the same sky. Therefore, you can come and go freely."

Qian Yu said in surprise: "That is to say, I can see Saber, Xiao Mo, Nero..."

"As long as you know the coordinates of their Hall of Valor, you can use the Boundary Stone to teleport directly." The puppet girl patiently explained, "This dream is much bigger than you imagined, probably the largest star in the universe."

The total number of human beings is not seven billion.Alaya and Gaia's level of restraint control countless parallel worlds, that is to say, it will be multiplied countless times.

Hitomi Asaba just felt creepy.

This is the long dream of all mankind.

The undead carriage does not fly physically, it disappears in the shadow of the clouds, and emerges from another shadow.Treat the Kingdom of Shadows as a wormhole and complete a dream journey.

Like a heavenly palace, the magnificent Hall of Valor comes into view.Asahi's understanding is biased. He originally thought that each heroic spirit has an independent "house", just like a hunter's cabin.

This is not the case.

The end of the cloud, the sea of ​​trees.It is more like a complex of buildings, shrouded in the depths of lush jungle.There are [-] gates, and each gate can accommodate [-] warriors to enter and exit side by side.

Each heroic spirit is assigned a house number.This number is still growing, maybe Alaya has added more staff.Every minute and every second, doors will be born and doors will disappear.

Heroic spirits are also mortal.

Qian Yutong even saw the splendor of the sky, and the thunder that shook the sky and the earth, maybe it was a battle at the level of a god.The fluctuating energy is equivalent to a stellar explosion.

So strong!

Is this the strength of the Heroic Spirit itself?

On the battlefield of ancient mythology, Hitomi Asaba couldn't even survive for a second.

The undead horse bumped into it, and through the gate, came to Scarha's Hall of Valor.The four walls of the golden palace are lined with extremely polished spears, so they shine brightly; the dome is made of golden shields, as mysterious as the starry sky.

The purple-haired beauty was wearing thin clothes, showing half of her shoulders, wearing a laurel wreath on her head, and her body was lazy.On the side, some maids were peeling grapes for her, and some maids were shaking cattail fans.

Scathach pursed his lips and smiled: "You are here."

"Ah."

Qian Yu actually felt a little restrained, the palace and the throne gave people a great coercion.The omnipotent strong man in the real world is just a weak baby in the dream.

"Don't be nervous, you are that woman's brother, my brother. I won't hurt you."

Qian Yu's expression darkened, and she said, "Qian Yumeng, where did she go?"

It is not surprising that the first hunter in history met the demigod Scathach.Maybe, the two of them fought against each other and carried out Alaya's mission together.

"This, I don't know either. The era of hunters has come to an end, and you are the last orphan."

Asahi said word by word: "Tell me about her."

"According to the agreement, I can tell you." Scatha smiled slightly, "However, you must stay with me. As far as I know, there are still ten years left before the Fifth Holy Grail War."

"Ten years? Yes."

In this body, time is meaningless.