infinite death song

Although it is very material and feels good to the touch, especially through the layer of thin and almost non-existent fabric, but... how can there be such a big breast of a child?

Is this the so-called evil god-style intimidation?

It's terrifying.

"..."

Bai Ye put one hand on the silver-haired girl's head, and with a whoosh, the girl next to her disappeared from the bed.

Accompanied by a miserable howl, it sounded outside the window.

He was thrown out by Bai Ye.

Sakura woke up at this moment, and looked around the room with sleepy blank eyes.

"Uncle, I seem to have heard Sister Nayako's voice just now."

"No, that's a mosquito."

Bai Ye explained with a calm expression.

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Europe, it's still daytime.

Einzbern Castle covered in snow and ice.

Although the sky cleared, a beautiful light snow fell from the milky white sky.

Here there are no years to spread their wings, and on the frozen land where even the emerald green grass cannot be seen, Ilyasviel von Einzbern and her father Emiya Kiritsugu Walking in the winter forest outside the city.

Even with a light snowfall in the sky, there is plenty of light today.

"Very good, Dad, I will never lose today!"

Illya triumphantly announced in a childlike voice, she ran in front of Kiritsugu, and ran towards the depths of the forest.

Kiritsugu watched from behind as Illya struggled to step on the snow with her tiny boots, with a knowing smile on her face.

Illya looked around lively, looking for something.

This gesture indicated that Illya was in a very serious competition with her father.

"Illya, you lost again, today's first one belongs to me."

From behind, came Kiritsugu's laughter.

With a stiff and lovely smile on her face, Illya saw that Kiritsugu held up a small branch in her hand. It was a walnut branch with small winter buds that were not easy to be found.

"Huh-huh-huh, you scored first. It's okay, Ilya won't admit defeat, just wait and see, Dad."

Ilya showed a look of astonishment and disbelief, and continued to search for the undiscovered walnut branches and winter buds in the forest.

Seeing Yi Liya striding forward as if angry, it may be because of her unfavorable start, which gave her a bad premonition about the current game.

After all, lovely Illya wants to be the champion.

Kiritsugu followed Illya unhurriedly, smiling without stopping.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Dad found a second one."

Hearing another movement from Kiritsugu, Illya couldn't stand anymore.

"Where?"

Kiritsugu pointed at a certain target.

Illya immediately laughed at Kiritsugu: "Father idiot, that's not a walnut."

But Kiritsugu pretended to be deep and said: "That's not right, Illya, the walnut on that branch is actually a relative of walnut, and also a partner of walnut, so it is a walnut. It is also the winter bud of walnut."

As if being teased by a cunning fox, Illya immediately argued with her face flushed.

"Reckless! Reckless, reckless! Daddy, you're so reckless! That's obviously not a walnut!"

"But...if you don't do this, Dad will probably lose the game."

"Even if you praise Illya, it's not okay! A walnut that only Dad knows, that doesn't count at all."

Illya screamed angrily, and began to beat Kiritsugu's knee with her feeble little hands.

"But you also have more knowledge, don't you? Zeju is different from walnuts. The fruit cannot be eaten."

Kiritsugu was showing off his lord's wisdom there.

"Damn it! If this continues, Illya will stop playing with you, Father Kiritsugu!"

Illya grinned at Kiritsugu very fiercely.

"Well, it's a little nerve-wracking now—sorry, Dad will be more careful next time."

Seeing Kiritsugu's apology, Illya proudly puffed out her chest and nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, since Dad has apologized, then Ze Hutao can no longer be counted in Hutao, and now we start over."

"As you order, my lady."

——At the window of the castle, a pair of emerald eyes looked through the glass at the figures of father and daughter playing in the winter forest.

It was a girl who looked weak and was far away from the crowd.

She has a light and soft body, charming blond hair coiled dignifiedly and holyly on her head, and her slender body is wearing a rather classical dress. Even though it matches the appearance of a famous daughter, the aura emanating from her is just standing at the window, It made the atmosphere in the room tense.

Solemn and cold.

It is different from the coldness of winter snow outside, but a kind of refreshing and pure like a stream.

Compared with the heavy and gloomy winter days in Einzbern, she is incompatible with the environment here.

"What are you looking at so engrossed, Saber?"

Irisviel called the girl from behind.

Saber turned around slightly, and from the corner of her eyes, she was still looking at the father and daughter playing in the forest.

"Ling Qianjin and Kiritsugu are playing in the forest."

"Surprised? Or, do you think Kiritsugu is not such a person?"

Irisviel smiled.

"Honestly, I was very surprised. After all, I have a deeper impression of the Master's sense of coldness and ruthlessness."

Saber looked at the smiling face of the girl in the forest, and the happy laughter that spread from there to here really made people feel comfortable and happy with sincerity.

Therefore, Saber can conclude how harmonious and natural the relationship between father and daughter is.

However, as the heroic spirit he summoned, he has never been so kind to himself once. It is a bit overestimated to say that he is a servant, but a real tool.

As a magus, Saber really had nothing to criticize Kiritsugu, because this was a natural attitude.

He didn't talk too much, and kept indifferent and silent to her questions, and didn't even communicate with her in the slightest.

This attitude of acting like no one else made Saber feel dissatisfied more than once.

Although he didn't know why, Saber could feel that Kiritsugu was resisting himself, the heroic spirit summoned by himself.

Perhaps, it was dissatisfaction with her class.

Similarly, she was also very dissatisfied with a cold and heartless Master like Emiya Kiritsugu.

"This is also impossible."

Irisviel smiled amusedly.

"Yeah, if this is the original face of the Master, then my existence does make him feel unhappy."

Saber sighed.

"Still thinking about being summoned?"

Irisviel knew what Saber was thinking about, so she couldn't help but laugh.

"One thing... I'm used to the fact that my posture is different from what everyone imagines. However, your reactions are too surprised."

Her face was full of sassy majesty, Saber's appearance looked like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

When they first appeared from the summoning circle, Irisviel and her husband Kiritsugu couldn't help being stunned.

Because the golden scabbard was sacrificed, a female Heroic Spirit was summoned.

And the heroic spirit summoned by that golden scabbard can only have one.

That is the famous King Arthur.

But King Arthur is a young girl who is in her cardamom age... How can such a fact not surprise Irisviel and Kiritsugu?

"After all, the legend of King Arthur is too famous, and it is completely different from the King Arthur that our descendants know."

"I'm sorry that I'm a woman."

Saber responded angrily.

"I can't say that. It's because Kiritsugu didn't ignore you because you are a woman, Saber. Maybe it's because of sadness."

Alice Viel sighed.

"sorrow?"

Saber tilted her head, expressing her confusion.

"Yeah, because he has seen through your strength, Kiritsugu will not be the kind of pedantic one who underestimates your ability as a sword-level heroic spirit... The reason why he is angry and dissatisfied is because in your era, those who treated the 'king' ' Resent those who put the name on a little girl like you."

It's fine if Irisviel doesn't explain, after explaining, Saber said even more dissatisfied:

"If it's for this reason, then I'll be even more angry. Does he mean that women are inferior to men?"

Saber's majestic words left Irisviel speechless.

Wan is not absolute, but in a broad sense, women are indeed a disadvantaged group compared to men.

"Excessive pity. He is not qualified to comment on my era, me and others, and make irresponsible remarks there like a saint."

Alice Viel smiled wryly.

These two people... are really the worst compatible Heroic Spirit and Master.

The fact that the man named Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't get along well with the sword-rank heroic spirit Saber, Alice Viel had noticed early on.

"So, it's really great to have you here, Irisviel, without you, I might have planned to give up this Holy Grail War."

Looking at the father and daughter who were still playing in the forest outside the window, Saber pursed her lips and clenched her fists, her eyes made up her mind.

No matter what, I want to...

Irisviel also quietly looked out the window, smiling without saying a word.

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The next day, the underground space under the mansion.

Bai Ye completed the construction of this underground space in less than 10 minutes.

But this is not comparable to the professional training ground in the True White Night Palace. Due to limited conditions, it can only simulate such a relatively simple training ground.

There are about a few kilometers in range, enough for the current Sakura to toss around here at will.

The relevant abilities and weapons have been given to Sakura, and the rest is just practice.

It is said to be practice, but in fact it is no different from playing.

Even if it is practice, it is impossible to use a formal practice method, so the meaning of practice here is only to provide a place for Sakura to play.

Power can bring about violent desires, but on the other hand, with power comes security.

What's more, it would be a pity to waste such an excellent talent.

Compared with the common water attribute, the imaginary number attribute is more worthy of Bai Ye's attention, and it is applicable everywhere when things are rare.

According to Kariya Matou, looking at the history of magicians in the entire world, there are only a handful of talented people with imaginary number attributes, and the magicians with imaginary number attributes who have grown up are not even known to Matou Kariya. In terms of some intelligence, there are only a few words about imaginary number attributes, which cannot be cultivated.

Bai Ye deeply believed that in this world, the 'mystery' could not be leaked due to the restrictions of the rules, which led to the abnormal development of the history of magic.

The Tohsaka family is just a more vivid example.

After the Western Yuan Dynasty, all mysteries were expelled from human history, science flourished, and the darkness of mystery could only linger on, hiding in a place beyond the human realm.

No matter how much the magician intervenes, he cannot reverse the fate.