As a painter, how should I face the original heroine

Lijie Lite kept stuffing potato chips into her mouth like a hamster, persuading her disapprovingly.

"It's because you're too lazy, okay? You even forgot your duty as a maid. You're either eating or sleeping every day. If this goes on like this, I don't care if you gain weight."

Looking at her sister's demeanor, Sera raised her eyebrows resentfully, and couldn't help but began to preach.

"Oh... I'm not afraid, you see, I have a place to store nutrients."

As Lijie Lite said, she held the two giant lumps on her chest with both hands, and the trembling dizzy jelly caused the already barren Sera to enter a blackened state instantly.

"Sera, it hurts."

After casually receiving the fierce straight punch, Lijie Lite still provoked without changing her face. In terms of force, she is also far superior to Serra.

"Ahh...the place where you store your nutrition is so convenient, it's incredible. It's obviously from the same batch of cultivation warehouses, why is there such a big difference? But! It is undoubtedly fat, and the fat should be thrown away!"

Frustrated and furious, Sera threw punches indiscriminately. Although she was a domestic maid-type artificial human, it was more than enough to reach the level of a professional boxer with three heavy punches per second.

"Sera, you are so scary."

Lijielit said so, but picked up the potato chips and put them in her mouth, while receiving all the opponent's attacks with one hand.

"I'm back...uh what are you two doing?"

Seeing the two fighting together, Emiya Shiro tilted his head in doubt. In his childhood impression, the two maids should be of the elder level now, why are they still so um... energetic (childish).

"You came just in time. We are discussing a question about Illya, and I would like to ask for your advice."

Lijie Lite suddenly involved Emiya Shirou who had just returned home from school, even though Sera next to her kept making faces at her, she didn't see it at all.

"Illya's? Her recent state is indeed a bit strange."

Thinking of this, Shirou couldn't help touching his forehead that still seemed to be aching, and vaguely remembered a nightmare that was already vague but still unwilling to recall.

"Well, Ilya has been worrying about her development recently. It seems to be about the size of her breasts."

Lijie Lite said something serious, but as long as she didn't feel embarrassed, it was someone else who was embarrassed.

"Huh? Well... It's a different matter if you still have a washboard figure at an age where there is no hope of growing up, but Illya is still young, and she will grow up in the future."

After careful consideration, Emiya Shiro gave a very pertinent opinion, thinking that for teenage girls, that is not a problem that needs to be overly worried.

"Sera...you hear me?"

"Eh?"

A bad guess suddenly appeared in Shirou's mind, he seemed to be tricked by someone?

"Hehehe... I have reached the age where there is no hope of growth and I still have a washboard figure. I am really sorry for everyone. Since you like choppy women so much, how about I help you make your figure bumpy if you don't go!"

Serra, who was completely blackened, unleashed his Hundred Crack Fist, which fell on Shirou Emiya like raindrops. In this world, he was just an ordinary male high school student, without any ability to resist, and was hammered for a while. There were bursts of wailing.

"Uh... Brother, did he do something wrong to anger Sera?"

Illya, who was changing her clothes, came down from the second floor, and just happened to meet her maid beating Emiya Shirou, but she didn't react too much, after all, her adopted brother is sometimes so heartless that people want to hold on tight Fist him.

"He discriminates against women with small breasts."

Lijie Lite was concise, and lightly put a hat on poor Emiya Shirou's head.

"...hit hard."

Illya glanced at her brother-in-law with eyes like looking at trash, and coldly issued an order on behalf of all the women with poor breasts.

"No... listen to my explanation, ouch... don't kick with your feet..."

"Why do I feel like I'm being beaten every time I see him? Well... Maybe this is the so-called protagonist's physique."

Li Wei was also a little puzzled. In Mo Yi's world, the protagonist who opened the harem has become Ilya, but his godson is still as unlucky as him in another world. C is the only one lucky.

Carefully close the unlocked bathroom door unique to the Emiya family, Illya simply rinsed her body and then soaked herself in the bathtub.

"Ah, taking a bath is really comfortable."

The silver-haired girl couldn't help sighing, although she wasn't as comfortable as the big bath in the Edfelt family, but she was actually a person who was easily satisfied, so she didn't care about those details.

"That's right, all the magic circuits on your body have been opened up. In the future, even without relying on a magic wand, you can fly out of thin air and instantly release magic within three bars."

Li Wei carefully checked Illya's current physical condition through the magic circuit connected by the Stormfang dress, and could confirm that the redundant magic array and seal inside her had been removed.

"Is that so... After collecting the class cards, are you going to leave?"

The girl was not as clumsy as she appeared on the outside, on the contrary, she was very sensitive in heart, and soon noticed the faint hint of entrustment in Li Wei's tone.

"Well, maybe."

There is no denying that Li Wei really intended to do so. From the gradual increase in Abby's hugging him to sleep recently, he has noticed that the other party has begun to get tired of this life of a magical girl that is completely different from what he imagined.

"It's really a day like a dream. Tonight is the final battle, and I still feel a little bit reluctant."

Obviously, Illya thought the same thing. She didn't feel the joy and glamor of being a magical girl, but only the responsibility that could overwhelm her immature shoulders, the fear of injury and death, and the double-faced person who turned upside down day and night Life.

Dengdengdeng-

While the girl was sighing, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Sera?"

"Hey, Illya-chan, long time no see!"

Although the person who opened the door also had silver hair and red eyes, he didn't need to look at his appearance at all. He could easily tell from his figure that he was definitely not Yimapingchuan's maid Sierra.

"Mother?"

Looking at Irisviel who was not at home all year round, Illya's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes, I'm back."

The white-haired wife closed the bathroom door smoothly, took herself off completely, and forcibly squeezed into the overwhelmed narrow bathtub.

"Why do we have to wash together..."

The long separation made the girl feel a little strange to her mother, and the softness behind her and Irisviel's overly intimate behavior made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Because I'm exhausted from traveling for a long time. Not only can I take a bath right away, but I can also get in touch with my precious and lovely daughter. It's a good idea to kill two birds with one stone."

Gently embracing Illya's neck from behind, Irisviel leaned into her daughter's ear and said.

But Li Wei, who witnessed the glamorous scene at this moment, couldn't be happy, because the chainsaw sword he controlled was only attached to ordinary invisible magic, not the undetectable characteristic of the star family, but he couldn't avoid the other party's perception, like I peeped in the bathroom like before.Now he can only stick tightly to the ceiling, trying to escape a little.