The Child of Winter of the Moon

"Where's your Archer?"

"I said I wanted to blow some air by myself, so he went to a distance. He should be watching me over there."

Fiore raised her chin and gestured to the other side of the city wall.

Teasing his master under the sight of the archer's servant, this seems to be a suicidal act, but Luo Zhen has no intention of doing anything wrong at all, so it's okay, um.

Moreover, Luo Zhen is not the only one who wants to chat.

Fiore blinked her eyes curiously, peeking at the astonishing face of the young boy beside her.

(really beautiful!)

Fiore wondered for the first time in her heart.

She had talked with her younger brother before, whether Luo Zhen was a boy or a girl.

My younger brother firmly believed that it belonged to a boy.

But Fiore feels that the possibility of men's clothing cannot be ruled out!What if it's a cute girl!

So Fiore kept calling her 'Luo Zhenjiang' behind her back.

He was vaguely looking forward to if he was a girl, would he be able to call himself 'Sister Fiore', so that he could experience the feeling of having a younger sister!

But dreams are dreams, Miss Fiore cleared her throat ladylikely, and said with a smile:

"Luo Zhenjun, you are really amazing. You are only 8 years old this year, right? You have become the master at such a young age, shouldering the mission of a clan, it must be very hard, right?"

"It's okay. In fact, everyone in my family is about the same age, and many of them are younger than me. It's just that I'm special, and I didn't grow up matured, so I seem to be precocious."

Luo Zhen spoke half-truths and half-truths, so he could also be called Luo False.

In fact, Irisviel is only half a year older than him, and Aijia's large number of artificial human activities are not more than five years old.

So no matter how precocious he is, it's normal for Einzbern.

Thanks to this, the eight-year-old Luo Zhen didn't need to pretend to be cute like a certain Shinigami primary school student.The more sophisticated he is, the more people will think Einzbern is terrifying, which makes him feel a lot easier.

But, this trick has much less effect on natural girls.

Fiore listened to Rozen's explanation about ripening and natural growth, in fact, it almost went in one ear and out the other.

For her, it's a fixed concept of '[-]-year-old Luo Zhen is so precocious'.

So she looked at the eloquent Luo Zhen, still vaguely holding the sweet dream of her lovely sister in her heart, she smiled and reached out to touch his head:

"Luo Zhenjun, you are so powerful, so powerful~."

Luo Zhen was dumbfounded.

Although he is often sucked by the women around him, it is rare to be praised so purely as a child.

And the other party is still unconscious.

Fiore didn't even realize how rude her behavior was to the guests.

...But forget it, that's fine too.

Mr. Luo Zhen was arrogant and let Fiore touch it.

Taking this opportunity, he asked some sensitive questions:

"Sister Fiore, why are you in a wheelchair? Is it a problem that cannot be cured?"

"This..." Fiore's little hands stiffened.

She looked at Luo Zhen's clear red eyes, and pursed her lips somewhat complicatedly:

"Please don't tell anyone else?"

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Because there are a lot of new characters, the pace of these chapters is slow, sorry??(??ω???)?

Today is four more, please forgive me, thank you (??ω?｀)

Chapter 12. This is a bloody profit!

Fiore's disability, in a word, is a natural mutation.

Magicians treat marriage like pet breeding, and the only criterion is the excellence of the bloodline.

Blindly pursuing a better combination of blood so that the next generation can have a better magic circuit is what all magicians do.

The same goes for Fiore's.

She has a decent pedigree.

Although the family has declined and cannot be called rich, but relying on ancestral property, they can live comfortably.

But it is very difficult to introduce a better marriage partner for the family.

Every magician wants to sell their extra sons and daughters for a good price. After all, magic research is very expensive.

And Fiore's family didn't have the contacts and wealth to marry into a high-class family, and her parents couldn't be called very talented.

But she herself is a mutant genius, and the magic circuit is deformed.

Although deformed, it is exceptionally good.

A mutated circuit caused a neurological disorder that left Fiore unable to move her legs.

But there is still consciousness.

For the nineteen years of her life so far, Fiore has struggled with pain in her legs, and has to take painkillers every day to fall asleep.

The family members regard this as a precious talent and are sincerely happy for her.

This is also very rare for Fiore, telling others about her hidden illness.

She smiled sadly, and continued to touch Luo Zhen with her little hand:

"Because I'm a magician, I should really be happy. For someone else, if I can exchange my legs for a few more magic circuits, it would be a blessing."

Luo Zhen accepted her touch, and looked at her with clear eyes:

"So, sister Fiore, don't you want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to." Fiore was a little confused about how to express it.

"This is my talent, so it shouldn't be considered a misfortune. My family valued me so much, and I was chosen as the Master. But..."

She bit her lip in shame.

Because she thought Luo Zhen was a child, she spoke the truth honestly:

"I also want to wear a beautiful dress like ordinary girls."

Fiore's expression was lonely.

This is actually a very reasonable wish.

Anyone who has suffered from hemiplegia for nearly twenty years from birth must want healthy legs, right?

But Fiore is not supposed to be an ordinary person.

She has also accepted unusual values ​​since she was a child, and feels that this is something she should be grateful for.

The price she paid was nothing compared to what she got.

However, being able to talk about this matter with Luo Zhen proves that her values ​​are not stable.

Having said this, Fiore simply said with a smile:

"Although I'm just joking, if I get the Holy Grail, I will definitely make a wish to heal my legs. Although I can walk normally with my legs if I remove the magic circuit, I can't be a magician then. Keep the current In addition to the magic circuit, you still have healthy legs, so you can only rely on miracles, right?"

Luo Zhen looked at this innocent girl dumbfounded.

Logically speaking, Fiore is more than twice as old as Irisviel.

But their smiles overlapped in Luo Zhen's eyes.

What an innocent young lady this is!

Luo Zhen sighed and said:

"Since you want to use the Holy Grail, sister Fiore, you can just make a wish to reach the root. This is the original purpose of the Holy Grail, right? Don't worry about your legs."

"...Ah! You're right!" Fiore was astonished!

There is such a way of thinking!I didn't expect it at all!

Fiore covered her face in shame!Embarrassing in front of children!

However, this time it was Luo Zhen who touched her.

He held Fiore's hand, tiptoed and rubbed her head:

"Don't be shy. This shows that your wish, Fiore, is actually to have healthy legs. This is very normal, and there is no need to be ashamed."

"Oh, Zhenjun Luo...?" Fiore blinked shyly.

After looking at it from such a close distance, Luo Zhen's face, which is very bad for the girl's heart, is even more lethal!

Obviously Fiore hopes that he is a girl, and really wants to enjoy the feeling of having a younger sister, but she is still very disappointed in being fascinated!

- No no no!He's just an eight-year-old kid!It's a crime, Fiore! (?>?

Miss Fiore still has common sense, which is rare.

Luo Zhen watched her series of cute psychological struggles, and felt a strong sense of intimacy.

Because of his own maids, Luo Zhen seems to be more likely to have a good impression of girls who are born with a bit of misfortune.

He took Fiore's hand and put it on her lap:

"You don't need the Holy Grail. Fiore, I can fulfill your wish."

"Eh?" Fiore's eyes widened in astonishment.

Luo Zhen released a little magic power from her palm to her legs through skin contact.

As a magus, this is very disrespectful and dangerous.