The Endless Shuttle

But without waiting for Rope to withdraw his hand, the girl acted faster than him.

She seemed to be holding up a treasure, and tremblingly, she gently took Rope's hand from her shoulder with both hands.

The skin did not rot, and the flesh did not dissolve. He could touch the nails, skin, body fluids so easily, and even breathing could constitute "death," and it is now a "treasure" body. And he didn't die, didn't fall to the ground, and didn't even look painful at all.

Ah, that's right... It can't be wrong.

She took Rope's hand, pressed it to her cheek, and couldn't help muttering.

"Finally found……"

The gift of miracle, the assassin girl named "Hassan of Tranquility" regrets her death, and her wish as a heroic body entrusted to the Holy Grail——

It's done here.

Chapter 45 The Assassin Girl Favored by Miracles

As an "assassin", the girl is powerful.

Possessing the uniqueness that has been outstanding among the past dynasties of "Hassan," her body condensed from violent poison can turn her breath and touch into a sickle of death, silently taking the lives of the nobles. The members of the Order also held a high level of respect and fear for this rare female leader to prevent inadvertently falling into the **** of poison.

But she is also weak.

As a "woman," she was deprived of all the right to pursue happiness, and all that remained in her life was empty killing.

Want to touch. Want to get closer. Want to get warm. I also want to do that like normal people.

But she can't do it.

Even the favorite butterflies, flowers and small animals can't be touched, because poison will take their lives and turn them into corrupt corpses.

So when the last assassination failed and his head was about to be cut off to welcome death, the assassin thought sadly in his heart.

——That's it, it's over.

——If there is heaven, if God really exists, then please look at my blood for your faith, and grant me the existence that will not be hurt by that fierce poison and can embrace it to your heart's content.

After turning into a heroic spirit, the same is true of the girl's desire to place in the Holy Grail.

Now, her wish was fulfilled. The miracle appeared in the form of materialization, and the girl was holding his hand, and the person who would not be injured by the poison was right in front of her.

He gripped Rope's hand quietly and tightly, and there was no time to disguise his physical strength. As a follower, his muscles were actually applied to his hand bones.

But the black-haired young man with steel bones didn't realize it.

The assassin's "D" grade muscle strength can't even make him painful.

"I said... this lady, are you okay?"

Rope's mouth twitched, looking at the girl who suddenly became drunk.

Although he has self-knowledge of his handsome appearance, he still doesn't think his "charm value" can be as high as the strategy of "first sight killing"-such a girl is often scorned by him.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Silence was awakened by Rope, and as if frightened, he let go of Rope's hand.

"There is nothing unusual for you? Dizziness, vomiting, or organ pain? Please tell me!" The girl asked eagerly, and the questions asked by the doctor seemed strange to Rope.

The obvious symptoms of illness have not been mentioned for a long time since he became a "Nafari" and a "Godkiller."

-The virus is not effective against the Naphiris, and the mysterious curse is immune to the magic resistance of the godslayer.

If there are no special circumstances, Rope will not be troubled by these symptoms caused by physical discomfort in his life from now on.

"Of course I'm fine, just hold hands." Rope looked at the purple-haired girl weirdly.

"Miss you, are you sure that you are okay? For the sake of fate, I can take you there if you need a location in the hospital."

"...It's great, it's true." Quietly clutching her chest, whispered to herself in happiness.

She stared at Rope for a while, then as if she had made some decision, she got up from the bench.

The girl turned to Rope.

Just as Rope wondered what she was going to do, the girl with short purple hair began to "change".

The white dress is as fuzzy as ink, replaced by black clothes covering the whole body close to the hands and feet. The fair complexion also shifted to brown.

It is more dazzling than the "normal" just now.

Full of youthful brilliance, full of elastic limbs. A body that has been tempered for fighting, but almost deliberately infused with a strong femininity.

On her face, the disguised face also disappeared, and a skull was attached. Judging from the curve of the ears, the chin to the neck, it should be somewhat beautiful, but the eyes and nose are covered under the abstract skull mask, and the actual appearance is not visible.

In an instant, Rope "perceived" the girl's abnormal aura, or the girl deliberately made him feel it.

Combined with this unique appearance, he also understood the true identity of the girl in front of him.

——Hassan Sabah.

One of the seven heroes in the Holy Grail War, Assassin's true appearance, appeared in the empty Winterwood Park in the daytime.

"I……"

Quiet wants to say something.

But in this gap, Rope used actions to force her to get the rest of her words stuck in her throat.

——Boom!

"No wonder, I thought it was a bit weird at that time. I thought it was because I really began to subconsciously ignore ordinary people."

Rope strangled the girl's neck with his right hand, and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the skull mask on the assassin's face.

""Aura Interruption"...A servant of the Assassin rank. Is the purpose of coming to me to do your "own job"? I'm really sorry, I'm afraid you have found the wrong first target. I'm not a kind of waste that can be solved by you. "

Being controlled, Jing Mi almost heard the scream of her cervical spine.

She subconsciously pinched Rope's wrist with both hands, trying to remove it. But the disparity in strength made her unable to shake the "iron tongs" at all.

But even in pain, her brain still betrayed the biological instincts, feeling the temperature of Rope's palm obsessively and greedily.

——How warm and happy.

"Come on, before I take your life, tell me who your Master is?"

Rope slightly eased the grip of her fingers so that she could speak.