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"Your daughter is so lively."

"Hahaha, I think so too." Weston said deliberately.

The girl next to her, Fran, remained silent.

When the plane reached an altitude of [-] and was almost [-] kilometers away from the border of Romania, Fran suddenly got up: "I'm going to go to the bathroom."

"Ah."

The girl left just like that.

Siegfried, who was standing in front of her, closed his eyes and opened them.

"Want me to take a look?"

Weston smiled: "You are a follower, isn't it up to you to protect the Master?"

Zig flew up and looked at him suspiciously: "Do you know what she is going to do? It was obvious that something was wrong when she came up. You also noticed it?"

Of course Weston could see that Fran suddenly chose the diametrically opposite route, and as the creator, he felt that something was wrong.

Even when facing Danik and the others, Fran didn't have such a reaction.

However, the girl obviously didn't want him to know this time, and Weston didn't want to ask too much.

"It's up to you to take care of this, Siegfried. The children in my family are basically free-range!" Weston hugged Frankenstein and said this sentence, which seemed very unconvincing.

"This is not a joke, she obviously finds it troublesome." Siegfried said seriously.

In this regard, Weston expressed helplessness and spread his hands: "She should have seen something with the ability of calculation, but that is her decision, and I will not interfere."

In this world, unless there is someone who can curb Fran's vitality, there is no existence that can kill Fran. It would be nice to have a snack for the middle-two puppet girl who recently felt that she has seen through the long river of time and is already invincible.

"In fact, Fran is a bit special. I transplanted my temporal lobe to her, and the memory was implanted in her mind. Before the establishment of self-worth is complete, it is inevitable that I will be influenced by my memory and be driven to act." Seeing that Siegfried refused to leave, Weston said another sentence.

"Your memory?" Siegfried was stunned.Could it be that the dream exchanges with my Master these days actually all came from this person?

"Well, what's wrong?" Siegfried stared at him strangely, and Weston looked a little uncomfortable.

Is it possible that this will be considered a pervert?But the cyborg itself was created by itself, so it's not a big deal to fuse the temporal lobe to produce genetic mutations and become better than yourself, right?

"No, it's just unimaginable." Siegfried shook his head.What he cares about is the figure in his dream, that domineering and cruel demeanor, how is it similar to the foolish guy in front of him?

"So she's begging you."

"Ah."

"I mean hurting someone."

"..."

Airplane toilet.

Fran locked the door, stretched her long sleeves, revealing her snow-white skin, and those hands of absolute magic appeared in front of her eyes.

In the scene of this calculation, the woman is definitely a formidable enemy, the French saint holding a flag spear, as a participant of the eighth Order of the Holy Grail, Ruler, possesses the Command Spell that absolutely commands other Heroic Spirits.

This, combined with the character of the other party, and her father, the threat is too great.

Fran's eyes were already indifferent, the body exuded the brilliance of the magic circuit from the inside out, and one hand was pressed against the bathroom mirror.

[Synchronization begins...analysis! 】

The flow of magic power appeared in front of the mirror, flowing quickly and disorderly.

He closed his eyes, focusing on destroying the structure on the other side of the mirror in front of him.As for the vacuum, the logic in her mind is that as long as no one opens the door, the plane will not crash, and even if it is opened, Father will help to fill it.

This is her absolute trust in her father.

[Understand the structure of the source energy... the central point of collapse. 】

【get rid of! 】

It is similar to Emiya Shirou's magic in the memory in his mind, but it is completely different.Use magic to infuse the center point, and collapse the matter in front of you.

Whoa!

The mirror directly shattered into countless fragments and splashed in front of her eyes. Fran's palm suddenly pushed forward, a door panel about [-] meters high, and the strong wind crazily wanted to absorb her body.

The vacuum field made it difficult to breathe, but to Fran, it was no different from a normal person.

Fran stared at the clouds under her feet, and muttered to herself: "Jumping from here, it's probably not far from the school. And then kill the adjudicator who has not been selected by the Holy Grail ahead of time..."

She doesn't know the other person's name, but she only needs to know her appearance.

With the transformation of the Yueling marrow liquid in her body, her face hardly changed, but the silver hair on the top of her head had calmed down, and her hair had also turned golden.

"As long as you rely on this face, you can find it, right?" Fran smiled faintly.

"Wait! Master!" The bathroom door was opened by Siegfried, and everything in the cabin was suddenly shrunk. The huge suction force was like a vacuum cleaner, absorbing everything around Siegfried, but he remained motionless.

"You will only hold me back, Saber. The people I face this time are completely different from before."

Siegfried looked silent: "Even so, I still have the dignity as a servant. Besides, in terms of riding skills, I have a way to make the Master absolutely safe."

"Okay, then you come with me." Fran jumped down without hesitation, and Siegfried's body behind him suddenly disappeared into a ball of magic power factor.

Weston in the cabin got up helplessly, and patted Frankenstein who was hanging on his body: "It seems that I need to repair it. You come down first!"