Type Month; My Fiancée is Political

You can't see the local scenery at all, you can only look at the night view of the city from a high place, you can't even know which city in which country you are in.

It's just that some vulgar things are gathered together, and this kind of luxury, in Kenneth's opinion, is just the same existence as a mountain of garbage.

"Hey, that... rubbish, Weber, actually took away the holy relic that I had prepared, and even had the command spell to join the war."

Gently tapping his fingers on his head, which was a little headache from disgust, Kenneth sighed impatiently.

Whenever he remembered the photos and letters that Webb sent to the Clock Tower, a kind of anger broke out in the man's heart.

Just a mere disciple, just a mere tool, he actually challenged his dignity as a noble! That's right, in Kenneth's view, Weber.

Velvet's behavior was not to desire the Holy Grail, but to prove to him that he was wrong.

That... a student without any talent, but also a strong presence in the Holy Grail War.

"Annoying, really annoying!"

It was the Holy Grail War that had been awaited for a long time.

As well as being fully prepared for everything.

However, in terms of results,

But it fell far short of expectations.

Started when he was young.

Kenny El-Melloy Archipelud was better than the other children.

Regardless of

What kind of problem, no one can find a more perfect solution than Kenneth, and there is no opponent who can win the competition with him.

And his efforts did not go beyond the conventional sense of purpose.

Just simply think that your research results will be better than others at some point and somewhere.

That's all.

Therefore.

As a teenager, Kenneth accepted the fact that he was considered a genius.

This is recognized by people.

No one has ever doubted his title of genius, and there has never been anything that threatened his genius status.

So he needs neither pride nor arrogance, just enjoys the title of genius as a matter of course.

For him, he never hit a wall or bothered about the limit.

In the world of young Kenneth, he is the master of everything.

Knowledge of the subject does not even require any doubt.

He is a gifted magician genius.

He is also the direct son of the famous Archipelud family.

Not only has he inherited the engraving of the magical achievements passed down from generation to generation, but he also possesses a rare talent commensurate with it.

All in all, all the facts justify the various honors that Kenneth has received.

So it's not unreasonable for men to have such self-confidence for things in the world that can't be done without their own strength, because this is not Kenneth's conceit alone.

It's the consensus of everyone around him.

Kenneth, who has long been accustomed to being called a genius, has always been envied and envied by others, but has no sense of satisfaction or achievement.

Because all of this is just the inevitable result of life for him.

It was so in the past, and it will be so in the future.

This is the sacred and inviolable promise of life, and to Kenneth it is beyond doubt.

Therefore, for him, who has foreseen the whole world, if there is an accident that is very rare and almost impossible, it is a mess that Kenneth will never tolerate, and it is also an insult and blasphemy to the order of God.

For example, "Please, Mr. Kenneth El-Melloy Archipoulud, attend the meeting belonging to the Red Master at 2:[*] pm in three days.

Chaldea-Romanian Archimaniu."

"Damn it, damn it!"

I thought I would be the leader of the Red Side of the Holy Grail War, but when I arrived in Fuyuki City, Kenneth discovered that there are many more powerful Masters than him, and some people have even summoned heroic spirits.

The originally handsome face was full of convulsions and hideousness. He knew that all his efforts would soon turn into a pile of rubbish, just like those people he looked down on at the beginning.

"I want to succeed, I want to win! No one can stop me."

Looking at the box on the bed, Kenneth smiled.

Because he knew that, if nothing else happened, he could summon that... Ireland's great hero, the magic weapon for his victory in this war.

Child of Light - Ku.

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Chapter [*]. The second day of marriage with Sister Zheng (Memories)

"Go to sleep, Sakura, have a good rest."

Looking at the girl who was already asleep, Genryuin gently placed the little girl's hand, which was clutching his sleeve, under the thin quilt.

"Don't go, brother."

Seemingly feeling Genryuin's slight movement, Sakura subconsciously shouted out this sentence in her sleep.

"I won't go, I won't go."

After a slight hesitation, Yuan Liuyuan shook his head with a wry smile.

He simply sat beside Matou Sakura's bed, and he looked at the star of the cloud river through the broad cold outside the window.

"Ning Wu, what are you doing at this time?"

The dark eyes contained a hint of coldness, and slowly turned into tenderness. The stars and moonlight outside the window were intertwined, and the flaming wind burst out with mysterious colors.

Sighing slightly, Yuan Liuyuan remembered the third day when he came to Daqin.

The light shines brightly, the wind in the blue season, and the morning in the moon of flowers is always very cool. On the third day of arriving in Daqin, it is also the second day after marrying Ying Ningwu. Looking at the dewdrops on the tender teeth outside the courtyard, Yuanliuyuan picked up the longli that was kept in the elegant and quiet courtyard.

"This zheng has a good rhythm."

Gently stroked the strings, as the sound of Qin was the sound of Qin, not the sound of the piano, the quaint notes echoed in the quaint city under the sky with scattered melody.

It seems to be singing the praises of the sun, the moon, the sky, and the new life of all things, gradually indulging in his own music, until Ying Ningwu walked out of the room, Yuanliuyuan stopped moving.

"My husband is very elegant."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Yuan Liuyuan always felt that after talking about his views on the First Emperor yesterday, ninety-one.

Chapter [*]:::, My wife's eyes softened a lot when she looked at her.

"Well, I haven't played it for a long time, just play it a little bit."

In addition to the mobile game with Meng Wang, the way of entertainment is the traditional music of the Donghuang Empire.

Facing Ying Ningwu with a smile, Yuan Liuyuan stood up.

"Ning Wu, how about going out for lunch today?"

After coming to Daqin, I still don't know everything around me. Although I am married, Yuanliuyuan always has a strange feeling here.

Looking at his wife, he wanted to go out for a walk.

"Go on your own, I'm not interested."

The cold answer is very in line with the character of the first emperor, turned around and returned to the room, Ying Ningwu left Yuanliuyuan with a very handsome back.

"Oh, then I'm not going either."

The desire to go out is not very big. Compared with those outside women, Yuanliuyuan prefers to watch his wife's beautiful face in his own courtyard.

"cut"

Seeing that Yuanliuyuan had followed her in again, Sister Zheng sighed slightly, and turned to set off the railgun in her hand.

This man is quite self-aware, forget it.

Shaking her head, her expression was still so cold.

"Go out."

"what"

He didn't react all of a sudden, looking at Ying Ningwu, who had rewired his hair, Yuan Liuyuan still didn't understand what his wife was thinking.

""

Without speaking, Ying Ningwu felt that men could read their expressions.

At least, she has made a very serious expression of coming and going.

Even now, she is no different from usual.

"Oh I see.

Let's go."

After hesitating for a while, Yuan Liuyuan seemed to understand something.

Holding the little hand of Miss Ying Zheng directly, the two walked from the courtyard to the street outside.

"There are a lot of people here."

The streets where people come and go are very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of hawkers and merchants. Looking at the people walking, Yuanliuyuan turned and looked at Ying Ningwu, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Her tone was stiff, and when she spoke, Sister Zheng also looked at Yuan Liuyuan.

"Let's visit then"

"it is good."