Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"You're fine, everyone in YuWang has the power to increase."

Rope threw a ball of flame at random and burned the handwritten note to prevent Sakura from being tempted to read it again in the future.

"If you want to learn magic next time, just ask your brother directly, and definitely don't have anything to do with that green-haired big sister, it's very dangerous."

"Ok!"

No accident happened. After Rope finished lecturing, he stretched his waist and walked to another house next to him-it was time to prepare for Irisviel's soul stripping.

As everyone knows, after Rope left, Xiao Ying sneakily took out a piece of paper for drawing from under the bed, on which was recorded the Chinese copied by Rope.

Word for word!

Sakura actually moved the copy of Rope's hand over.

"...I will study Chinese well in the future. If I can use the same magic as Brother Rope, then my brother will definitely treat me as a real family."

She muttered in a low voice, her eyes full of determination.

"Absolutely, I won't let my brother abandon me!"

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In the next room, Irisviel fell asleep again in order to save unnecessary consumption. Saber is like a knight who protects the queen, sitting upright next to her, without the slightest expression of laziness.

Mistake, she was originally the king of knights.

"Are you ready?" Rope came to him and looked at the silver-haired lady lying down.

"The process should be very painful. Saber, you have to help me hold down Irisviel's body. I don't want to fail because of this situation."

"Irisviel is ready."

Saber gently brushed the hair from Sleeping Beauty's forehead and said seriously.

"She wants to live and wants to live a happy life with her daughter Ilya, so please Rope, please don't fail."

"Success comes from the accumulation of perfect preparations." Ropey smiled confidently. "And what I do best is to pull all favorable conditions to myself, of course there is no reason to fail."

"Ah."

Saber nodded and said.

"Do you need me to liberate Avalon, a little help?"

"No, once something like a barrier is unfolded in her body, it will get in the way."

Rope lifted her quilt, and Irisviel wore the red coat and white skirt she brought from Einzbern Castle, while the boots and warm pants on her legs were removed by Saber because they were in the way. Yuzu.

"It's really like a life-size doll, if you can love and care..."

"Rope!"

"...Just a simple compliment."

Concentrating on his mind, Ropey pushed up the sleeve of his left hand completely.

On the sturdy arm, Lalaiye's magic pattern seemed to be disturbed, and it slowly flowed towards his heart, returning his smooth skin.

"—!"

——It was the scene of the feast of the gods, and it was also the frantic babble of the gods of impurity.

The incomprehensible incantation reached Saber's ears.

Then in her sight, 'grey' began to spread.

Under the sound of the mysterious incantation, it started from Ropey's fingertips and slowly rose to the wrist, where it was replaced by gray horny skin.The shrouded part turned into a dry, terrifying hand of the undead, constantly rising with black energy, like the left hand of the god of death.

Rope felt the power of the undead hand to make sure he didn't get the spell wrong.

Who knows, with just such a pinch, the piercing pain was transmitted to his brain along his nerves, making him almost unable to stand still.

"It hurts to death... The way the magic of the Necronomicon works is not compatible with the improved body of the Lalaiye Text..."

Hissing and gasping for breath, Rope didn't waste any time, and put his hand directly on Irisviel's Opie—I mean on his chest.

It sank slowly, like the surface of a lake.

found it!Irisviel's soul...

Rope raised his brows, and the other unmutated hand was placed on Irisviel's forehead, and his own magic power began to invade her brain.

- Memory, character, completely stripped.

In the meantime, he carefully bypassed the core of the Holy Grail made by the Einzbern family, and didn't dare to touch it, for fear of making a mistake and directly GG.

confirm!Stripped!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The severe pain woke Irisviel from her sleep and let out a tragic whimper.Her hands and feet were also driven by the protective instinct of the human body and struggled.

Chapter [-] Stripping Success and Saber's Identity

At this time, Saber fulfilled her mission very conscientiously, pressing Irisviel gently with both hands, and firmly fixed her on the chuang, unable to move.

The pain of peeling off the soul is unimaginable. It may be more unbearable than cutting the flesh with a dull knife. In order to avoid destroying Irisviel's soul, Rope must do something.