Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the wooden floor.

- Zizi.

In an instant, the place splashed by Assassin's blood was like being splashed by sulfuric acid, and a corrosion reaction occurred.In the air, Rope smelled the familiar smell.

The tea just now, and the body fragrance of the first girl.

"As you can see."

Tranquility retracted the short blade, bowed her head and wrapped her glove over her wound.

"Servant Assassin. Hassan Sabah. The name that is unique to me within the sect is "Quiet", "Quiet Hassan".My Noble Phantasm is my body—this body infiltrated by poison.Everything I touch will be infected with toxins... I'm sorry, Master. "

"..."

Rope touched his chin.

Hassan the Silence...

In his long memory, he seems to have a little impression of this name, but he can't remember where he heard it.

It can't be blamed on him either. As a Servant of the Assassin rank, as long as Hassan wears a bone mask that covers his face, coupled with the Holy Grail War's soy sauce halo, it's strange that it can make a deep impression on people.

Poison... So that's it, the first encounter wasn't actually an "encounter", but an "assassination".After the poison had no effect, I chose to make further contact in order to confirm it, and there was that scene in the park...

Linking the information together, Rope covered his forehead dumbfounded.

"How cruel, Miss Assassin, I thought my template was finally unfolding, but it turned out to be a coincidence based on blood..."

Jing Jing thought that Rope was suspicious of her motives and said quickly.

"Please don't say that! Whatever the reason, my loyalty at this moment...!"

"Yes Yes."

Rope raised his hand and pressed it down, interrupting the quiet expression of loyalty again.

"Don't get excited, I'm just laughing at myself. Hmm..." He pondered for a moment.

"A resident Noble Phantasm that ignores the master's will, so I can't bother you with some things. Oh yes, can I call you Quiet? The name Hassan Sabah, to be honest, I don't like it very much... ...I can always think of the gymnastics team from the last war..."

"...you, don't you blame me?"

"Don't make me answer this again, I won't regret my previous proposal just because of your Noble Phantasm."

Rope stood up from the sofa, walked to Jing Jing, and picked up her injured wrist.

The girl obediently allowed her master to act.

Then, the black-haired youth licked the poisonous blood oozing from Miss Jing's wrist very Hentai.

"Well, it tastes good."

He said while tasting.

As if stung by a bee, the assassin girl shyly withdrew her wrist, her cheeks flushed under the mask.

"You, as long as you like it," she said softly.

Now, the silence is completely at ease.

"Leave the signing of the contract at night." Rope stretched his waist.

"I'll trouble you to tidy up the living room and pour out the pot of tea by the way. I don't care, but seeing that there are still people at home who are not immune to toxins, Jing Jing, don't approach the kitchen for the time being, and let the queen eat poisonous things. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome for you."

"Yes." Quietly nodded.

Whether it's assassination or household chores, Shizuo, who has learned all kinds of knowledge from a young age, can do very well.

It seems that the poisonous assassin, which only Rope is entitled to, is slowly entering her new role as a maid.

Chapter [-]: The Awakening of "Messenger of Chaos"

In the living room, Quiet with short purple hair ran around like a hard-working bee, and the floor that was corroded by her poisonous blood had to be solved by Quiet himself.

Rope couldn't sit still after flipping through the boring magazines on the table for a while.

It stands to reason that Saber definitely knew that he was back.The sound of the door opening and the voices downstairs were not movements that Arturia, a warrior, could ignore.

But she had no plans to come down for so long.

- Let's go up and have a look.

Rope lifted his suit from the hanger and walked upstairs with ease.

The second floor didn't change much from before he went out.

The room where Rin Tohsaka and Nyarlathotep were placed was tightly closed, as was Saber's room.

But instead, it was his own room, and the door was wide open.

At the position of Rope's desk in the room, a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes and a gorgeous blue dress is sitting there quietly, holding a book in her hand and watching it carefully.

That scene is enough to make people have the urge to record it as a painting.

"Saber..."

Rope was about to say hello, but after he narrowed the distance between him and the blonde girl, he was horrified to find that the thing the girl was holding was nothing else, it was what he recorded when he studied a course in the Necronomicon. Essay.