I'm not an old sword

These words were spoken to Brunhilde?

No, on the contrary, she never regarded Brunhilde as someone who might seduce Saber, otherwise she would not make a contract with her in order not to use Command Seals.

In her opinion, she was just a scene destined to be short-lived.

However, Sajo Ayaka, her own sister!

Hate.

She knew all about the scene of her birth, how she cried and how she laughed, what she liked and what she hated, but no matter what, they were all insignificant things to her.

No value at all.

But this morning? !

Thinking of that scene, Aige felt an emotion, an emotion that made her very uncomfortable.

She actually seduced Saber, and Saber still had an erection.

He never had an erection on himself!

Ai Ge didn't understand what the emotions were at that time, but she felt that she couldn't let her go.

However, because I promised Saber to be a good boy, I can't do things that Saber thinks are too much.

So in the end, she said as if swearing sovereignty: "So, your love, I think it's more like a desire."

"Desire?"

Brunhild lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"So it is."

As if making up her mind, her hands clenched tightly into fists.

skirt~

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 17 No.17 Love Song What are you doing? !

Looking at the pure white ceiling.

Lin Qingsu wanted to go home.

Although there is a playful, sloppy, unreliable, trouble-loving woman in the family who can be called "human evil" who has gathered all the shortcomings in the world, and has nothing but her aesthetics.

But that's true, at least it's better than he is lying in bed like a piece of crap now, being taken care of by people who are destined to have no communication.

'click. '

"Brünnhilde?"

"Ah."

Brunhilde came in with food, put the plate on the table, and walked over worried.

"You don't look well."

I am afraid to see you.

"What about love songs?"

"She took her sister to go grocery shopping."

love song? !What are you doing love song?

Why do you patronize Ayaka and ignore Brunhilde?

Don't you know which is more dangerous, elementary school student or sister Yu?

I have said that I like mature and plump women like Brunhilde!

"How did you come?"

In any case, Lin Qingsu didn't want to die in the hands of Brunhilde.

"That's what I just did."

Thinking back to what Sha Tiao Aige had said to her in the morning.

Thinking about it carefully, she was really like what Ai Ge said in the past, she only knew to ask for and wanted to be loved, and she never gave anything.

Brunhilde wants to change himself, wants to give.

"I feed you."

When he came back to his senses, Brunhilde was already sitting by the bed with a plate.

'Actually, I can eat by myself. '.

Looking at Brunhilde's eyes with inexplicable emotions, Lin Qingsu closed her mouth sincerely.

Brunhilde sat on the edge of the bed, her plump buttocks were tightly wrapped in the home clothes into the shape of a peach, and looked like a perfect S-shaped curve from the side.

"come."

It's like taking care of a child.

Have to admit.

From the appearance alone, the tall and mature Brunhilde looks more like a caring person than Ai Ge. If the three of them go out together, everyone will regard Brunhilde as his wife and Ai Ge as his sister.

However, Zhang Wuji's mother once said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.

Compared with the talented love song, Lin Qingsu is very suspicious that Brunhilde is here to poke nucleic acid on herself.

Every time he opened his mouth, he had to be on tenterhooks, for fear that she would suddenly get sick and stab a fork into his throat.

"Thank you, it was delicious."

After eating the noodles, looking at Brunhilde's expectant gaze, Lin Qingsu forced a smile with the corners of her mouth pulled.

He feels that in the future he will cast a shadow on pasta.

It's not that Brunhilde's cooking is not delicious. In fairness, she is actually quite talented in cooking, but when he was eating, he was afraid that Brunhilde would kill him if he couldn't hold back, so he used a particularly cruel method. The way - directly stabbing his throat from the inside out with a fork - the feeling of fear made him feel like he was playing a horror game.

Playing Russian roulette with five bullets is easier than this.

"As long as you like it."

Brunhild pursed his lips and smiled in relief.

Simple and beautiful.

There is no trace of emotions mixed with curses and desires, as if a child has finally done something praised by an adult.

"It's the first time I do this kind of thing, and I always feel that I will not do well."

Lin Qingsu was a little lost in thought, and then felt ashamed of her vigilance just now.

"You must be a perfect wife in the future."

"Yes, is it?"

Brunhild brushed her hair back to hide her panic.

The earlobes were dyed pink.

Turning around, he bent down hurriedly to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, but because he was too flustered, he didn't finish picking up the bowls and chopsticks for a while.

Looking at his back to him, the pair of tight buttocks wrapped in skirts, ready to come out.

After struggling with willpower for a long time, Lin Qingsu, who had failed, closed her eyes in pain relying on her last willpower.

"correct."

After picking up the bowl and chopsticks, Brunhilde remembered something and turned around.

Under Lin Qingsu's puzzled and tight eyes, she leaned over with a slightly red face and kissed him gently on the forehead.

"what are you doing?"

Lin Qingsu felt that she should die.

"Oh, did I do something wrong?"

"It can't be wrong, on the contrary... Forget it, may I take the liberty to ask, why did you do this?"

"Because that's what it says on the Internet."

Did you check Baidu?

"...Can you tell me what you're looking at?"

The Holy Grail has put modern knowledge into their brains when they come, so it's not hard for her to use a smartphone.

Brunhilde flipped through the phone and raised it to show him: "It's this."

How to Care for a Sick Baby? "

Note that the "baby" is in double quotes.

Whether it is cooking or kissing the forehead, it is written.

The first page was normal, but Lin Qingsu looked at the broken place, raised her hand and clicked on the second page.

After a short refresh, it appeared "Remember to kiss the forehead before leaving." "Attention, only kiss the forehead! Don't do other things, the back can twist the crotch, in short, the baby's anger must be accumulated, so that it will not only make him want to Psychotherapy for faster recovery can also increase the relationship with the baby~", the pictures and content below are even more unsightly but eye-catching.

"Have you read what's next?"

"Ugh?"

Brunhilde reveals 'There's a second page? 'Surprised expression.

"Forget it, don't look."

For the sake of her own safety, Lin Qingsu closed the page.

"I think you'd better ask other girls."

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 18 Maris Billy and Mellie

「1991年，1月28日，AM11：55」

The impact of the Battle of Tokyo Bay Shrine on Tokyo was not as great as imagined.

News reports said it was a gas explosion.

Thanks to the underdeveloped network and the limited spread of news, many people in Tokyo don't even know what happened, but just feel that the weather suddenly turned bad that day.

In newspapers and on TV, experts from all walks of life appeared on the stage, all of them said that it was a vision like a mirage, and some even said that the United States Garrison had a secret laboratory near Tokyo Bay to study some secrets Weapons, they are largely responsible for the vision that day.

In addition, there were no civilian casualties, and the compensation was sufficient.

In short, singing and dancing made peace, and Tokyo returned to its former peace.

Cafe in Ginza.

The interior decoration is elegant and quiet, playing soothing piano music, and through the soundproof windows, it is in sharp contrast with the busy streets outside.

A man and two women opened the door and walked in.

The man has fluffy blond hair, pale eyes, and the appearance of a foreigner has the softness of an oriental person. Just looking at it gives people a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze;

The two girls, one big and one small, one green and one golden, are all natural beauties.

The eyes of the gasping waiter lit up.

Putting on a suitable smile, he stepped forward to welcome them into the seat and see if he could get the man's mobile phone number, but saw the three of them walking straight in front of a couple.

They all have white hair, and they only look like foreign couples in their 20s.

"Maris Billy?"

"it's me."

The young man with braids smiled gently.

If one only looked at his appearance, no one would have guessed that such a harmless man, who looked like a small butcher, was actually one of the clock tower's twelve sects, the monarch of the astronomical department, and his own strength had reached the level of luster.

However, compared with these, Lin Qingsu's other identity attracted Lin Qingsu's attention more - the founder and first director of Chaldea.

"Your Excellency is the legendary King Arthur, right?"