Dark Soul Moon

For example, it is a silent night.

He has already noticed the eyes of the people around him, who seem to be looking at neuropathy.

The eyes of ordinary people don't matter, but what if the mystery is exposed?

"No way, Master."

Mordred said carelessly.

She was dressed like a tomboy, with a red coat covering her body, the zipper was not closed, revealing a large area of ​​white skin.

The lower body was also only wearing a pair of shorts, revealing her fair thighs.

However, the girl knight didn't care at all.

Her character is a bit rebellious, so she naturally dresses as comfortable as possible.

"I'm very excited when I think of fighting him. Master, you won't understand this feeling."

Mordred licked his lips, looking a little excited.

Being able to fight Lion Knight again made her blood boil.

That is the legendary Lion Rider.

But there is no one in that era who has never heard of the other party.

Most of the Knights of the Round Table are in awe of the Lion Knight.

After mentally preparing to leave the field, the girl knight has decided to enjoy the battle with her opponent wholeheartedly.

Moreover, she really couldn't wait any longer, and desperately wanted to fight the opponent now, even if it was broad daylight.

"..."

Weber's expression froze.

Is this not quite right?

However, after thinking about it carefully, I didn't find anything wrong.

"Saber, are you going to launch a battle in broad daylight?"

Joan of Arc, who was also wearing a white dress, frowned.

"What's none of your business, Ruler?"

Mordred shifted his gaze to Sakura's empty back.

Lion Knight is maintaining the state of spirit son at this moment, following behind her.

"...If you want to fight, please make sure no one knows about it. Otherwise, I will take coercive measures against you."

Frowning slightly, the saint replied.

Today she specially wore a pure white dress, and went shopping with Master Ashes.

However, the good mood was ruined by this inexplicable and hot-blooded Saber.

"Hmph, of course I know, so I have already chosen the battlefield."

The young knight folded her arms.

…………

Emiya Kiritsugu watched as the Black Witch put Irisviel into a magic circle.

On the side, is a witch who was hung up.

Tamamomae was still restrained by the black witch with dark magic.

The black chains hung her hands up, while her feet were bound by dark shackles.

Then, her mouth was also gagged with a mouth ball.

Shocking anger was revealed in the witch's eyes.

If eyes could turn into blades to kill, then the Black Witch would have been killed thousands of times.

The other party is really bullying the fox too much!

The Black Witch turned a blind eye to the pricking gaze.

"Okay, all we need to do is wait."

she said so.

"...Your Excellency the Black Witch, my wife..."

The man looked at the white-haired beauty on the ground who seemed to have fallen into an eternal sleep, his eyes were a little uneasy.

"She's fine."

Carla answered his question casually.

"The soul of this artificial human has been drawn out by me, and what is in front of your eyes is just the container of the Holy Grail."

"!"