Ten Sabers Together Can't Save You

Such turbulent waves flickered in Guinevere Pendragon’s heart——in the middle of a large pile of figurines sitting opposite him, Medea’s big sister, who showed a happy smile, Sometimes, it is such a scene that flickers deep in my heart.

It's just like wow, people don't know what to say, how can a bastard be repaired.

Has this scene actually been calculated? Is the desire for sex already strong to this extent? !

Every night, I would whisper my name to sleep.Every time I would rub my sensitive parts of this and that, and then show a dark face, imagining that I was riding on her body.After a pleasant release—

No, just once is enough.It must be ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, endlessly.It wasn't until the last bit of physical strength was squeezed out that he fell limply on the bed, whispering the name of Guinevere Pendragon.While regretting, I felt like I had done something bad.

But even so, it would not ease her yearning for Guinevere Pendragon, in fact, it was just the opposite.

Such self-comfort is like poison.Every time I use it, after a little pleasure, the result is a long period of emptiness.

And the effectiveness will be weakened every time, so I have to increase the time and frequency of self-comfort next time.However, in return for this is more sense of emptiness and regret, as well as more thoughts and desires for Guinevere Pendragon.

In the end, such desires overwhelmed reason and made this big sister do something quite irrational, that is to say, this big sister happily made a decision.That is to execute all compatriots from Greece.It's like a question of which one is testing his pervertedness.Like the crazy woman who wanted to see a handsome guy, so she killed her sister in anticipation of another funeral.

"Ah, ah. It's really scary. This kind of love is really too heavy. Even a hero like me may not be able to bear it."

Guinevere Pendragon thought so in his heart.The look in her eyes became wary.

……

Well, it turned out that Guinevere Pendragon's delusions were actually all fake.

In fact, it's just a normal personnel transfer.Just a coincidence, just a coincidence.It's like what Sister Medea said.Fate (black-box operation) connected them together.

And the next thing is easy to say.

Either way, there's no way Guinevere will hold anyone accountable for that night of sex.Even if he wanted to pursue it, he couldn't.

After all, that is the powerful power of half of the Heroic Spirit Association.Even if the entire Kingdom of Camelot and the Knights of the Round Table were thrown out, it would be impossible for this huge monster to swallow it.

In addition to this, there is another point, that is, even if Guinevere Pendragon wanted to pursue it, most of those girls would act as if they were weak and useless, giving what they wanted and punishing them with water. He looked at Guinevere with his eyes, and then said to Guinevere coquettishly:

"Brother Will, how do you want to punish him~ Everyone is up to you~~~~"

Under such circumstances, what can such a kind person as Guinevere Pendragon say?I can't say anything, can I?I can only sigh helplessly, and then choose to forgive them.

In this case, although before this, the power of the big sister Medea's slapping was slightly stronger, which made Guinevere Pendragon feel very frightened-in fact, Guinevere is still a little surprised now with weird.

Obviously during that war, those figurines and surroundings all boomed off.Why are there so many peripherals and figures around my big sister now?How on earth did she do it?

- Well, actually this is not too important.The important thing is that this big sister also seems to want to selectively forget that sex night.

Under such circumstances, the eldest sister cheerfully gave Guinevell a lot of help.That is to say——

"The branch of the Heroic Spirits Association in Greece will fully assist the Knights of the Round Table in their actions~" the eldest sister said happily.

"Ah, oh."

Guinevere was slightly embarrassed.But at the same time of embarrassment, he was somewhat relieved: "It would be great if this is the case."

however.

Facts have proved that it was too early for Guinevere to breathe a sigh of relief——

That said, it's not that Medea, who is sitting in the Pantheon with a happy look, wants to attach any conditions, as if to say: "We can support you, but Will~ you need to give me some extra benefits.

Use your body to bribe me~"

It's not the kind of plot development bridge that I like to hear and see.Instead, after questioning, Gurney was surprised to find out:

"No?"

"Well, yes, no."

After Guinevere explained the purpose of coming, the big sister opposite said the following words in a slightly apologetic tone:

"The Greek area is calm, and there have been no heresies at all recently."

"..."

"Well, well. In any case, you can't make this trip in vain. In short, I will send a message to the heroic spirits of the Greek branch as the rotating chairman to help find it. Well, Will, you will have a good time during this time." Just stay here and wait for the news~"

"Ah, um."

Seeing the big sister who showed a happy and perfect smile, Guinevell thought about it, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Although there were still some doubts, in the end, Guinevere still didn't say anything.

So, things came to an end for the time being.

Guinevere, his young fiancee, two magician sisters with displeased faces, and Toko Aozaki with a look of watching a play made a total of nine people.He was arranged to live in a five-star hotel affiliated to the Heroic Spirits Association.

The eldest sister seemed to have ulterior motives and didn't arrange a room for them.

Instead, each of the young girls had a room, Aozaki Touko had a room, the two sisters of the Edelfelt family had a room, and Guinevere Pendragon had a room for himself.

If this is the case, there won't be any interesting things happening... Guinevere Pendragon couldn't help but think so.

Probably, this is what Big Sister Medea expected.

"And it's convenient to attack at night alone?" Guinevere couldn't help thinking this while lying on the big soft bed and looking at the various expensive decorations in the presidential suite.

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