The Endless Shuttle

The blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the wooden floor.

-Zizi.

In a short time, the place splashed by Assassin's blood, like it was splashed by sulfuric acid, corroded. In the air, Rope smelled the familiar smell.

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

"As you can see."

Jing Mi retracted the short blade and lowered her head to cover her wound with gloves.

"Servant Assassin Hassan Sabah. My name is "Quiet" and "Hassan of Quiet" within the Order. My treasure is my body-this body penetrated by fierce poison. Everything that I come into contact with will become poisoned... Sorry, Master. "

"..."

Rope stroked his chin.

Hassan of Tranquility...

In his long memory, he seemed to be a little impressed with this name, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

This can't be blamed on him. Assassin's servants, as long as Hassan wears a bone mask to cover his face, plus the holy grail war soy sauce halo, it is a strange thing to make a deep impression.

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

Linking the information together, Rope dumbfounded and covered his forehead.

"It's cruel, Miss Assassin, I thought my template was finally unfolded, but it turned out to be a coincidence based on blood..."

Quiet 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, interrupting Quiet to show his loyalty again.

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

"Will it be a permanent treasure that ignores the master's will, so that something can't trouble you. Oh, yes, can I call you quiet? The name Hasan Sabah, to be honest, I don't like it very much... …I can always think of the gymnastics team in the last war..."

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

"Don't let me answer these words again. My previous proposal won't be regretted because of your treasure."

Rope got up from the sofa, walked to Silent's side, and picked up her injured wrist.

The girl obediently let her master do it.

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

"Well, it tastes good."

He tasted and said.

The assassin girl was stung by a bee, shyly retracted her wrist, her cheeks under the mask were flushed.

"You, as long as you like it." She whispered.

At this time, Quietness was completely relieved.

"Leave the signing of the contract at night." Rope stretched out.

"I will trouble you to tidy up the living room and pour out the pot of tea by the way. I don't care, but there are people in the house who are not immune to toxins. Quiet, you should not approach the kitchen for the time being, and let the queen eat poisonous things. I am afraid it will be very troublesome to you."

"Yes." Quietly nodded.

Whether it's assassination or housework, Quiet, who has learned all kinds of knowledge from an early age, can do an excellent job.

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

Chapter 60 The Awakening of "The Messenger of Chaos"

In the living room, the tranquility with short purple hair is like a hard-working bee running around, and the floor corroded by her poisonous blood also has to be quietly solved by herself. I don't know if this is considered asking for trouble.

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

Logically speaking, Saber definitely knew he was back. The sound of opening the door and the voice downstairs were not movements that Altria, as a soldier, could ignore.

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

——Go up and have a look.

Rope lifted the suit from the hanger and walked upstairs easily.

There was no big change on the second floor before he went out.

The room where Rin Tosaka and Nyarathotep were housed was tightly closed, and so was Saber's room.

But instead, it was his own room, the door was greatly opened.

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

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

"Saber..."

Ropey was about to say hello, but after he narrowed the distance between him and the blonde girl, he was shocked to find that the girl holding something was nothing else, exactly what he recorded when he was studying a course in "The Book of the Necropolis" Essay.

Unlike the "Lalaier Text", the "Book of the Necromancer", which records more profound secrets, is not something that can be fully understood by "knowing". Even if it is a "great occultist", Rope has to carefully deduct and extract usefulness from it. The secret technique, otherwise too fast speed will not do him any good.

Altria closed the note a little harder, and made a "pop" sound.

——The girl's mood is not very good.

"Rope." Saber looked at the dark-haired youth with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Can you explain? What the **** is this."

Because of the Servant formed by the magical power of the ether, the knowledge of Cthulhu that is not too deep cannot pollute Altria. Moreover, she has no plans to study the secrets behind the words.

The girl simply read the essay written by Luo Pei in human language.

"...That's a diary." Luo Pei said with erratic eyes.

"Is it."

Saber nodded, and Bi Tong glanced at the cover of the note.