I'm not an old sword

Lin Qingsu proudly showed off her glorious feat of 'saving the world'.

Of course, Lin Qingsu didn't talk about some indescribable things that happened at that time, but focused on describing how she defeated Hercules.

"The Holy Grail?"

The director's focus is not what Lin Qingsu wants her to focus on.

You shouldn't 'Wow!The apprentice is amazing! ' of it?

Lin Qingsu was a little disappointed: "Well, haven't you heard of the boss?"

"No." The chief executive shook his head, his small eyes lit up, and they looked extraordinarily bright because of the teardrops: "Then, will I have the opportunity to meet my apprentice in reality in the future?"

Maybe it was because she died once in reality, Lin Qingsu found that she became much calmer.

At this time, instead of following her words, I really thought about whether I could meet her in reality.

With my current strength, there should be no pressure to kill a magician who didn't set up a "Magic Workshop" in advance. Maybe I can really participate in the Holy Grail War in the future, summon the chief director, and then the master and apprentice will cut all the way from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui .

However, the general manager can be considered a first-class heroic spirit, and the small Holy Grail War couldn't summon her out. Could it be that he really went to Chaldea to work?

I don't know if Maris Billy in this time and space has solved those prerequisites.

"perhaps."

"Great!"

Director Okita didn't care about Lin Qingsu's uncertain tone, his eyes were crescent like crescents.

For a desperate girl, a little hope when there is no hope is enough to make her look forward to it for a long time.

"Then apprentice, how can I sign up to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

In short, after such irrelevant exchanges, the topic finally returned to what Lin Qingsu wanted to mention.

"I told you I was super handsome that day!"

"Let me demonstrate it to you."

Holding the sword, Lin Qingsu relaxed her whole body, thinking about the scene of performing the "Nameless Three-Duan Sudden" that day, and then...

There's no after that.

The sword was swung out, but the body of the heroic template in the simulator did not make him look like reality, because the magic circuit was strengthened beyond the limit that his body could bear, and the blood vessels and skin all over his body were constantly chapped. .

But the play is very unsatisfactory.

The three paragraphs are really divided into three paragraphs.

Not to mention compared to the director's, but compared to his that day, they all look like a parody of "ultra-low configuration, no eyesight, just like a cat and a tiger".

"Well, it's great, apprentice, as long as you work hard, you can make it one day!"

The teacher's encouragement is also perfunctory.

......

Anyway, that's pretty much what life has been like since that day.

Mei Li, who is "discovered by conscience" every day, takes care of her, and whenever she has time, she goes to the simulator to practice swords and chat with the chief commander.

More than half a month passed by, and Lin Qingsu left home.

Not to go to school, although the clock tower has already started school, but because of Fuyuki's matter, the clock tower gave him a long vacation, although now he can go back to class, but the free vacation is not for nothing.

The clock tower has no pressure to go to school, so why study hard and graduate, in order to become a social animal as soon as possible?

"Sister Cynthia, I'm back."

Early in the morning, the coffee shop had just opened, and there was no one else in the shop except Cynthia and two cleaning staff.

Because she wanted something from others, Lin Qingsu changed her address.

"Little Lin? How are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

The proprietress has the same white hair as Mei Li, but has blue eyes, and they are the biggest Lin Qingsu has ever seen.

Seeing her concern and tension that didn't seem fake, Lin Qingsu's heart warmed up.

But thinking of Mei Li asking him to ask the proprietress where to make swords, Lin Qingsu felt a little pity. It turned out that she didn't want to unspoken rules for herself, but got to know Mei Li.

Is it the fairy of the lake?

"It's like this, sister, I want to find someone to make a sword."

The Holy Grail and Fuyuki: Chapter 71 Chapter 2 Sakura, Sword and Daily Life (4K)

"Thank you, boss."

"Didn't you call me sister just now?"

"Ahaha, I'm leaving first if I have nothing to do, see you the day after tomorrow, boss."

Lin Qingsu left the coffee shop with a big bag.

According to the proprietress's words, I turned left and walked two streets along the intersection, and came to a relatively spacious back alley. There are many back doors of stores in the alley, some are open and some are locked.

"The fifth door."

It was a closed, tan, aged oak door.

Perhaps because of the vicinity of the clock tower, the streets and buildings nearby have a sense of age, as if left over from the last century.

Picking up the door knocker, recalling Cynthia's instructions, while injecting magic power, he knocked on the door "three times faster, twice slower and then three times faster", then took a deep breath and slammed into it with his eyes closed.

There was no obstacle, a sense of weightlessness lingered all over her body, and when the feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Lin Qingsu opened her eyes.

He has arrived in a shop.

This is a very old blacksmith shop. The counter divides the room into two halves. The walls inside the counter are filled with all kinds of cold weapons such as knives, guns and axes, as well as some common magician tools.

There is also an ajar door behind the cabinet.

The door was full of flames, and there was a constant sound of iron hammering.

Lin Qingsu waited for a while, seeing that it was not over yet, she shouted: "I want to buy a sword."

"Pick, put the money on the cabinet, get out."

Listening to the rough man's voice, Lin Qingsu didn't care, but was a little happy.

Cynthia had told him in advance that the blacksmith in this shop had a bad temper.

Although it was bad than he expected, but with such a bad temper, this store can still be opened in the magician's territory. Doesn't it prove that the quality of the weapons made by the boss is very good.

"I was introduced by Sister Cynthia. She gave me some materials and asked me to hand them over to you."

The sound of iron striking stopped, and the sound of heavy footsteps came from the back room.

The half-hidden door was opened, and a giant man with a height of [-] meters came out from the back room with his upper body shirtless.

Looking at that man, Lin Qingsu was shocked.

Because this man is not only stronger than Hercules, but also very ugly, to the point of "going to the street in broad daylight, he will be caught by the police for scaring people to death".

The man glanced at him, opened the cabinet door and walked out, every step seemed to be accompanied by 'Duang! ', walking in front of Lin Qingsu, the tall figure completely blocked the firelight behind him, and then stretched out his hand.

This state lasted for four or five seconds.

Looking down at the man's big hand that felt like it could blur his face, Lin Qingsu handed him the bag belatedly.

"One month."

Listening closely, Lin Qingsu felt muffled like a fire, and her ears were numb.

After speaking, the man turned around and walked towards the back room.

Lin Qingsu asked curiously, "Don't you need a sword embryo and a deposit?"

"Your family gave it."

"My family?" Lin Qingsu became even more curious: "Meili?"

The man stopped and turned to look at him.

For some reason, Lin Qingsu could inexplicably feel a smile from his face that he couldn't bear to look directly at, and it wasn't a good smile, but rather, pity?

......

"What the hell is he laughing at?"

On the way back, Lin Qingsu kept thinking.

It was not until the birds chirping that he was called back.

Looking up and looking around, the breeze is gentle, the green leaves and grass are still there, and the birds are jumping on the branches of the garden, so happy.

"It's good to be alive."

It was the first time she went out after waking up, Lin Qingsu couldn't help taking a big breath of fresh air, and opened the door.

"I'm back..."

The smile on Lin Qingsu's face gradually froze.

"Ah, Qingsu is back."

Mei Li smiled and waved at Lin Qingsu who had just entered the house.

"A friend came to see you."

Looking at the girl who turned around, Lin Qingsu only felt a severe pain in her chest.

......

Picking up the water glass and looking at the white-haired girl on the opposite chair, recalling the painful experience of being paralyzed that day and these days, Lin Qingsu only felt her hands trembling.

"Student Matou, do you have anything to do with me?"

Hearing Lin Qingsu's address, Matou Ying's smile faltered, and then she forced a smile and said in a low voice.

"I, I want to apologize to my brother, and hope that my brother will forgive me, and I can do anything for this."

"Although my brother gave me this life, and I should have done everything for my brother. It's very cunning to say that, but I really hope that my brother can forgive me."

"Why don't you just call me senior."

Matou Sakura's face was ashen, and her eyes gradually became dull.

Lin Qingsu hurriedly said: "Don't think too much about it, but I don't have that memory, and I'm not even sure if I'm your brother, so it sounds awkward at first, not because I hate you."

"Brother... can senior forgive me?"

"of course."

"Then senior, can you call me Sakura?"

Lin Qingsu thought for a while: "Sakura."

Matou Sakura's pale complexion got better now, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Lin Qingsu asked: "Speaking of which, why do you... still have gray hair, Sakura?"

Because of his miserable experience in Fuyuki, his liver is trembling when he sees Matou Sakura like this before he has absolute strength.

Although there is Meili here.

But if something happened to Sakura, she might be the one who ran the fastest.

"Because I want to help my brother."

As if seeing Lin Qingsu's concerns, Matou Ying added: "Teacher, I'll be fine for the time being."

"What is Sakura going to do next?"

"I want to stay at the senior's house."

"...it is good."

Lin Qingsu finally agreed to her

Although there is no memory of Fuyuki, judging from Sakura's performance, she can still guess what she thinks of herself.

Probably the worship of the 'hero' who saved himself from the darkness when he was a child.