I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

She... is also a Servant.

Swinging down innocent trees as if venting, the empty Kuang San slowly turned his head and looked at the timid girl who looked embarrassed.

The purple eyes are bright and bright, pure and innocent, making people love and love.

Even if he died at the hands of the girl in front of him, it didn't matter.

Medea looked at Kuang San's bright red eyes.

It's so beautiful.

clang-

Kurumi raised the blade of the gun in his hand, and pressed the cold muzzle to Medea's forehead.

Accompanied by the sound of a machine turning, a huge golden clock appeared behind Kurumi.

"Thank you...thank you."

With a timid voice, Medea covered her chest and showed a lovely smile.

She's already... very happy.

Chapter 4 Blow up, Medea is resistant to poison and intolerance to charm

boom--

Gunshots resounded all around.

Medea's head was thrown back, and her whole body seemed to be thrown down.

dead?

Really... I am really too weak, to be the first guy to leave the stage.

But... something unexpected.

The body did not feel the touch of falling down on the cold ground, but fell into a softness.

With her hands curled up in front of her body, covering Kuangsan's chest, Medea timidly opened her eyes.

The crimson rose-like pupils were reflected in the quiet purple eyes, Kuang San hugged the girl's slender waist like a willow and hugged her in his arms.

"what..."

Medea opened her mouth in astonishment, and Medea stared at those strange golden-red eyes in a daze.

Didn't kill himself?

Gently sniffing the fragrance that belonged to the girl in front of her, touching the soft snowy skin in the palm of her hand, Medea's clear purple eyes sparkled with stars.

Great, great, great...

Just being held like this is super satisfying.

Putting her hands on her skirt, she realized how embarrassed she was now.

It must have been disgraced, covered in dirt and blood.

Medea pursed her lips tightly, how could she let the girl in front of her see her embarrassed appearance.

He wanted to take care of his makeup, but he shrank into Kurumi's chest because of shyness.

His cheeks were pressed against Kuang San's soft skin, and the soft purple long hair was gently rubbed against the skin, which made Kuang San a little bit unbearable.

You all saw it, it was she who threw herself on my chest, so I didn't rub it forcibly.

Fiddled with Medea's long hair covering her buttocks, Kurumi lowered her head and sniffed lightly.

The girl who is like a flower and a butterfly is filled with a faint fragrance, gently lingering, never dizzy.

Feeling Kurumi's breathing, Medea's eyes fluttered with panic.

He hesitated for a long time while clenching his small fists, and finally lowered his head and got out of Kuang San's embrace.

Medea stared at her toes, only then did she notice the anomaly.

His wounds have all healed.

She can do this level of recovery herself, but... she can clearly sense that the method used by Kurumi is different from her "repair every defect".

Kurumi showed a somewhat regretful expression.

Medea's body is very soft and light at the same time, she has the feeling of a weak girl, which makes people want to love her.

But on the basis of these, the girl's lines are very well-proportioned and beautiful, the slender waist and the curve of the hips are perfectly blended, and the straight legs are slender.

I have a friend who said she was fine.

Medea played with the gold leaf pendant on her thigh, and looked at Kurumi carefully.

After knowing that Kurumi just shot at her just for healing, a lot of joy unexpectedly surged in her heart.

She looked at Kuang San, who lowered his head to watch her little movements.

A pair of white and slender legs protruded from the soft skirt, wrapped in stockings of different colors, the gold thread pendant hanging from the waist perfectly set off the girl's curves, and the golden leaves were dotted on the snow-white thigh skin.

Medea's cheeks were suddenly dyed red.