I'm not an old sword

The girl named Shatiao Aige tilted her head slightly, she was extremely cute.

"What is the dream you want to win the Holy Grail, or what dream do you want to realize?"

The girl's cream-like side face under the sun turned red suddenly, and her beautiful eyes dodged slightly.

After a while, she said in a half-shy, half-joyful tone: "My dream has come true."

Lin Qingsu smiled bitterly in her heart.

Such a pure girl who loves "herself" with all her heart has finally fallen to such a tragic ending.

Although she has her own responsibility.

But "he" should have more responsibilities.

Thinking about restoring the country wholeheartedly, he gave everything to the other party in confusion, until it was too late to find out, and finally did something that was reasonable but sorry for her.

What a scumbag, bah, it's "he".

After hesitating for a long time, Shatiao Aige whispered firmly.

"I want to realize Saber's dream!"

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Lin Qingsu strengthened her mind.

Even if this Holy Grail War has already happened, even if he works hard, it will only be in a simulation that will not affect any reality, but he must protect her, this pure girl who loves "myself" deeply.

Not only for last night's agreement, but also for her.

"Then what is my dream?"

Restoration of course!

She almost blurted out that she had anticipated this scene when she closed her "clairvoyance" a few years ago, and she knew what the dream of the man in front of her was.

But looking at the other party's relaxed expression with a smile, she hesitated.

"Recovery?"

"Those things don't matter to me anymore."

Sha Tiao Aige's expression was confused, but also a little uneasy, because she justly misunderstood the other party's dream.

Will it be hated by him?

The girl showed a rare expression of nervousness, and her pink lips were lightly pursed together.

"I'm here to accept your call..."

Although being brought in by the simulator involuntarily, Lin Qingsu was quite happy.

As an ordinary person, he couldn't participate in the Holy Grail War at all, but now he could participate in the battle with other famous heroic spirits as a heroic spirit, which was something he had thought about in his previous life.

It's just that in reality, I would give up due to my lack of strength and fear of death and my mother, but in my dream...

"I just want to fight other Heroic Spirits, that's all."

"but!"

Sha Tiao Ai Ge was a little anxious.

"Although you, as the first level, will never lose in the conflict of servants, but if you are injured in the battle..."

Speaking too bluntly is a bit embarrassing for a girl who just fell in love.

"I don't want to see you hurt!"

"Trust me, Love Song."

Lin Qingsu stood up and walked in front of Ai Ge.

Smiling and ruffling her sun-perfect blonde hair.

"Bet the glory of the King of Knights and this sword, I will win for you."

"As for Aige, just wait obediently in the castle for your knight to return in triumph."

Say these words in one breath, and use a gentle tone.

Lin Qingsu felt that he was a shameless scumbag who casually hooked up with girls who had only known each other for a few hours because of his good looks.

But look at Aiga's shining eyes.

Lin Qingsu resisted the embarrassment and guilt of pretending to be a scumbag despite being a novice, and showed a smile as gentle as that snow-white sunshine.

"Is it okay, my princess?"

The Holy Grail and Tokyo: Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Women are really difficult to understand

"Really, really..."

Shatiao Aige's face flushed, she kept repeating it as if she was wronged, and finally muttered in a low voice as if she had made up her mind.

"Saber is too cunning!"

After all that, how could she refuse!

"But you have to protect yourself."

In the end, the shy girl reluctantly showed her dignity as a master in front of her beloved King of Knights.

"It's a deal." Lin Qingsu smiled and stretched out his hand, pulling her hook.

......

"January 1, PM21:23"

Next to the abandoned construction site, the only intact street light crackled like a short circuit.

'Boom! '

There was the sound of floor tiles breaking, and the gust of wind raged in the collision of swords and guns.

The spearman took a few steps back.

It was a beautiful woman with long light green hair.

The tall and plump figure is wrapped in blue and silver armor, with a gentle and sad expression, holding a strangely shaped double-edged heart-shaped spear.

The crystal-clear purple eyes stared at the blond knight not far away with distressed emotions.

"As expected of the first seat."

Generally speaking, in a duel between a swordsman and a spearman, the one with the upper hand will always use the gun.

But the other party seems to ignore this.

Not only because he was holding the invisible sword, which made it impossible for her to estimate the length of the sword.

It's not just the magical gust of wind that the opponent will throw from the sword at any time.

More importantly, the opponent's exquisite sword skills down to the millimeter made her feel as if she was fighting a loach.

No matter how she attacks, the opponent will block her attack in an extremely clever way, and then counterattack with a force that is so terrifying that it makes her very distressed.

The proud spear skills are not worth mentioning in front of this swordsman.

"If you were Caster instead of Lancer, I would also be very distressed when facing the runes of Runes."

"Do you recognize me?"

"Of course, a beautiful and skilled lady like you is easy to recognize." Lin Qingsu said softly: "Nordic Valkyrie, Miss Brunhilde."

"Really..."

Brunhild sighed.

Even though she knew that the other party's "recognized by beauty" sounded fake, but the other party actually said her name, she was still such a handsome knight, which made her a little skeptical and delighted for a while.

Then there is distress.

If he is recognized, both the Noble Phantasm and the weakness have been seen through.

And the other party is like a cloud of fog, which makes people curious.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, and the enemy's strength is obviously higher than his own, Brunhilde can't detect the slightest chance of winning

"Drink the potion in the name of the command spell."

The Master, who was watching from the dark, seemed to understand this too, and issued an order that Brunhilde was unwilling to obey.

Command spells cannot be violated.

Knowing this, Brunhilde showed a bitter and helpless smile after making the last resistance and finding it fruitless.

"If you say that, I will be very troubled."

talking.

She took out a bottle that looked like a magic artifact from her bosom.

"Don't worry, I will solve your problems."

Not to mention the vague memory of the original owner, he also knew from the other party's real name and anecdotes that what the other party held was not a secret medicine for explosives or traps.

It is the "Potion of Love" that suits her best.

——Tristan and Isolde, the Ring of the Nibelung, Midsummer Night's Dream, etc., are designed by imitating the legends and elixir that appear in the stories around the world, one of the pinnacle of alchemy, this The elixir that can control and dominate emotions is enough to make the user fall into "forced love".

Although Lin Qingsu's idea is to fight against all kinds of powerful heroic spirits, he will be happy when Brunhilde becomes stronger, but he is not so wicked as to watch the other party fall into a painful situation because of the order of the unscrupulous master .

The battle just now also showed that he was stronger than the opponent.

Get rid of her as soon as possible, and then go to Arash and Ramses II. After they are all solved, this "game" or "dream" will be perfectly over.

As for the other followers, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, before Brunhild drank the secret medicine, Lin Qingsu disappeared and appeared in front of Brunhild.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingsu would suddenly explode, so Brunhilde could only put down the potion and hastily fight.

"Archer, do it."

A man and a woman stood on a tall building in the distance, observing the battle on the street.

Meet Brynhilde, who fought her servants inextricably before.

At this time, being forced by an unknown swordsman to a desperate situation where she couldn't even drink the potion and kept retreating, Elsa spoke solemnly.

"Want to team up with Lancer?"

Archer smiled heartily, although it was a question, there was no doubt in his tone.

One hand, one more longbow, bent the bow and drew the arrows, gathered at one point, and aimed at the blond swordsman.

'Whoosh! '

The golden arrow pierced the sky like a gallop.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed to the front of the blond swordsman with precision.

Suddenly, the dumb hair on the blond swordsman's head trembled.

As if possessing "future vision", he narrowly escaped the sneak attack that attacked him in an instant.

"What a horrible intuition."

He laughed and said, but the archers didn't stop. He shot more than a dozen bows and arrows at the same time in less than a second, accurately attacking the swordsman a hundred meters away and blocking all his escape routes.

"what happened?"

Relying on "intuition" to avoid an arrow, Brunhilde took advantage of the situation and swung his spear.

He narrowly escaped her attack again.

The profile of his face was inevitably scratched by the second arrow, the arrow that originally shot at his eye socket.

Looking at Brunhilde who drank the potion and took the opportunity to escape.

Lin Qingsu waved her sword angrily.

An invisible hurricane exploded from the sword, shattering dozens of magic arrows shot from afar again into light spots.