Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

It was a girl.

She has purple hair like Sakura, a black ribbon on her head, and a white dress that doesn't quite fit the season.

The girl walked straight past Rope, and smiled politely at him as they passed by. A very fragrant smell penetrated Rope's nose, distracting him for a moment, and then returned to normal.

However, what was strange about him was not the appearance of the girl, but—

"Did anyone here just now?"

'Ape, are you sleepy?Did that girl just keep leaning against the wall? '

"...Really." Rope frowned. "Could it be that my perception has dropped?"

'I think it's probably that Apei is simply ignoring ordinary people's subconsciousness? '

"Ok."

Rope turned his head and glanced at the direction the girl was leaving, and found that the girl with short purple hair had long since disappeared.

A little, a little concerned.

It's not clear why he cares about Rope. Logically speaking, it is difficult for him to be interested in the role of an anonymous passerby.

There is also the smell that is obviously very fragrant, but always feels that something is wrong.

Forget it...

Rope restrained his mind, stopped thinking about the girl who met by chance, and walked towards the temple of Nyogda.

……

About five minutes later, after confirming that Rope entered the black mansion, the girl with short purple hair appeared again.

Only this time she was no longer in a white dress.

Dark skin, wearing an ancient black costume that is convenient for movement, on her right hand, half of the white human bone mask is held in her hand.

If Rope was here, he would definitely recognize the girly outfit.

Seen in the fourth war, Hassan's costume - Servant.Assassin.

"The "toxin"...should have been absorbed. "

She did not doubt the power of her "poison" at all.During her lifetime, countless people died under her poison, and after being reinforced by the heroic spirit, even the beasts and fantasy species with strong vitality could not resist.

But that man—

Assassin stared at the house for a long time.

Whatever the variables, it's a fact that her assassination failed.Having lost her Master, she only lives by "acting alone" and has no extra mana to waste here, so now she has to go "hunting" to replenish her mana.

Also, that black house gave her a rather bad feeling.

This is the sixth sense that has been cultivated in his years of assassination career. It is also with this that Assassin is not arrogant enough to break into that mysterious room with "breath blocking".

The girl who accompanied death had an illusion, as if there was a darkness deeper than death.

Horror, despair, indescribable—

Standing there for a while, and when the footsteps of passersby approached, the girl with short purple hair reluctantly chose to disappear into a spiritual body.

Will it be... you?

Chapter [-] Nyarlathotep's Conspiracy

Pushing open the lightly closed door, Rope, who stepped into the temple, had no idea that he had just experienced an assassination that was fatal to ordinary people.

Taking the characteristics of Nephilim's immunity to poison, unless the poisoned "Hassan" injects his own blood into his blood, a little poison gas alone will not have any effect.Even if it comes into direct contact with blood, it is worth scrutinizing whether a person can be poisoned by nephilis.

——This is not counting the refusal of poison from the "Oath of Protection".

"Brother Rope!?"

"Yo, Sakura, good evening."

On the stairs on the first floor of the room, Rope and Sakura met.

The girl was wearing a plain black dress with leather gloves on both hands. It looked like she was going to go out, but her expression was a little flustered after seeing Rope.

"Going out?"

"Um……"

Rope smiled and stepped up the stairs to Sakura's side.

"It's during the Holy Grail War. Although Sakura is not a participant, don't let your guard down. You have just become a mystic, and you haven't been able to ignore Heroic Spirits enough. If you encounter a battle between the masters, you will be in trouble."

Perhaps the long-term secret art practice played a role, and the girl quickly calmed down, and then sincerely thanked that she had put on gloves before going out, hiding her Master's identity.

If my brother found out that he was the Master of the Holy Grail War, Sakura would never have imagined the result.

"It's a little stuffy in the room. I want to buy some ingredients for tomorrow to relax, and I won't leave too far." Sakura lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly into Luo Pei's eyes.

The girl lied.

Lancer Karna, Surya's son, followed her silently in a spiritual form. Tonight's trip was far from being as simple as Sakura said.Contrary to what Rope said, Sakura's purpose was the participants in the Holy Grail War.

The black-haired youth didn't pay much attention to Sakura's unusual expression, and only regarded it as a girl's restraint.