Tosaka Toshitomi's forehead was covered with sweat, and there was pain, but more tension. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bone blades aren't as cold as metal, but they're both weapons that can easily kill people!

Now he seems to be a death row inmate, just waiting for the high butcher knife to fall.

But five minutes passed, and the final moment never came.

It's a tormenting ordeal!

If you want to kill or chop, it's a pleasure, and now it's worse than death to say nothing!

Tosaka Toshitomi was crazy in his heart, and he couldn't wait to take the initiative to send his neck to the blade.

But after swallowing a mouthful of spit, he still flinched.

A hand was placed on Sakura's head, and Eiro walked over.

"Why don't you do it?"

"I don't know!" Sakura replied after a moment of silence, "I still hate him deeply, but it's strange that I don't want to kill him." ”

"Fool!" Eiro ruffled Sakura's hair again, "He's your father after all, it's normal that you don't want to kill him." In that case, let him go!"

"Spare him? But wouldn't I be too weak in that way?"

"Weak? Who thinks that?" Yingluo asked rhetorically, "I won't, the conqueror won't, and neither will anyone else, do you think you're weak?"

Sakura thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, I'm not weak!"

"That's fine!" Eiroku took Sakura's hand and removed the bone blade from Tosaka Tosaka's neck, and then said, "If you want revenge, you can take revenge, if you want revenge, you can take revenge, if you want to kill, you can kill if you want, and if you want to let go! It is true that human beings have ugly and evil sins, but they also have beautiful and good qualities. There is no contradiction in the fact that your hatred for Tosaka Tokitomi is because of the evil that pushed you into the abyss, and the mercy of your subordinates at this moment is because of the kindness he gave you as a father. The pursuit of good or evil is ultimately self-destructive, and right and wrong are insoluble puzzles. Sakura, you've never been a bug, you weren't, you don't are, you won't be! You'll go to school to learn, go shopping with friends, you'll be obsessed with beautiful clothes, and you'll pick out leftovers from your meals. If you are happy, you laugh loudly, but when you encounter sadness, you will also shed tears of sympathy. You're not special at all, if anything, you're just an ordinary girl who happens to be in control of a swarm!"

Sakura didn't respond, but the swarm vanished, and the bony wings behind her retracted.

She fell softly into Yingluo's arms, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep.

"Rest well. Yingluo picked her up with a standard princess hug: "You've done good enough!"

Sakura was placed on the chariot of the King of Conquest, and Yingluo patted Webb: "The treatment will be entrusted to you!"

"I know, I know!" In fact, before Yingluo could speak, Webber was already treating Sakura. He was sweating profusely and said worriedly, "But I can't guarantee that her magic power is too strong, plus the injuries on her body...... Maybe I should wake her up, I'm afraid she won't wake up once she sleeps!"

"Don't worry!" Yingluo tidied up the messy hair on Sakura's forehead, and said with certainty: "She will wake up, and when it's time to wake up, she will definitely wake up!"

"Ah, your statement is completely unfounded, what do you mean when it's time to wake up?"

The King of Conquest laughed and replied for Yingluo: "When you need to fight, the warrior will naturally wake up!

"Hmph, it's really a battle maniac theory!" Webber pursed his lips disdainfully, then turned his head and whispered, "But...... I will. ”

"Ah, what did you say?"

"I will. ”

"Still can't hear clearly, Masater, did you say anything?"

"Ah, really!" Webber blushed and shouted angrily, "I said I would, I would learn from her, and I would become even more "battle freak" in order to be qualified enough to be your Masater!"

"Hahahaha!" King of Conquest laughed heartily, then patted Webb on the shoulder and said, "Of course you are qualified to be my Masater, and you always have!"

Once again, two red clouds rose from Webb's face.

"Bang!", interrupting their "intimate exchange".

The two turned their heads and were surprised to find that at some point, Yingluo was standing in front of Tosaka Tosaka with Saber on his back.

The cry of pain was from Saber, who had been shot in the left leg and was bloodied.

"Hey, I just know that guy who loves to shoot black guns won't let go of this opportunity. Yingluo shouted proudly: "It's called Emiya Kiritsugu, right, you want to take the opportunity to deal with Tosaka Tokitomi?I'm sorry, this will make Sakura sad, so I don't agree! You should be in the same group as Saber, if you dare to shoot again, I will continue to use Saber to block bullets, although the rate of fire of the sniper is very fast, but at such a distance, I am completely sure that I can judge the trajectory of the shot." Of course, if you don't believe me, you can shoot it!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words fell, another shot was fired, and Yingluo held Saber in front of him, accurately "blocking" the bullet. Saber let out another cry of pain, and the armor on his chest was shattered, bursting with blood.

"Wow, it's dangerous, I almost let you succeed by shooting suddenly before I was ready. Yingluo curled the corners of his mouth, as if he was a child who had found a new toy: "Come on, shoot again, this time I'm prepared, you can't scare me anymore!"

But the shots did not ring out again.

"Gone, it's boring!" Eiroku let go of Saber with a regretful face, and the latter fell to the ground with a thud, blood slowly spreading beneath him. The second shot hit her in the chest, and she had already fainted.

"Hey, Saber isn't going to die like this. The King of Conquest asked in surprise.

Yingluo shook his head: "It hasn't become a point of light yet, so it shouldn't be dead, but if you leave it alone, I think it's going to be soon." At this, she shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm not great enough to worry about the enemy, it doesn't matter if I live or die...... If you don't die, you can kill it again in the future!"

The King of Conquest smiled bitterly and said, "This is really a Berserker-style speech!"

"That's true, isn't it?"

"Well, you're right!" said the King of Conquest, stroking his beard and smirking, "but now that Archer and Saber are half-dead, isn't it time for you and me to fight it out?"

"If you want to give away someone's head, of course I have no reason to refuse!" Yingluo also said with a wicked smile: "But you have to wait, there are still people in front of you!"

"Who else?" asked the King of Conquest, puzzled.

Yingluo pointed to a figure lying on the ground in the distance and said, "Oh, it's Lancer!"

"Lancer, isn't he dead yet?"

"No!" Yingluo said helplessly: "Although I am a little belligerent, I am not an unreasonable person. Although Lancer is a little weaker, he also contributes to the elimination of the Sea Devils, and no matter what he is for, this act has increased his favorability with me, Eh...... It's about twenty o'clock. So, I made a pact with him!"

"What agreement?"

Yingluo replied with a smile: "One-on-one, as a warrior, send him to death!"

The King of Conquest glanced at Lancer, his heart full of sympathy. Improved the favorability, but as a result, you still can't escape death, Lancer, you're also unlucky to get home.

"Then, all the masters present!" shouted Yingluo, "I will give you three days! Whether you run away, fight, or even form an alliance, do your best to defeat me!"

"If you can do it!"

The morning sun rises over the river of the river, and the city of Toki will usher in another day of peace.