"Didn't you also watch the play and have a lot of fun back then?" Kyogokuhiko took a glass of wine with his chin propped up, leaning against the pillars and watching the sun shine in the middle of the day.

"Those old antiques don't look at the good show in vain." Empty Illusion rolled his eyes and pulled Kyogohiko's sleeve, "I don't care, I don't care, game game, game!" ”

Kyogokuhiko sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, what do you want me to do?" ”

"Hmm," the demon fox smiled slyly.

Then, the little young master accompanied the air illusion to watch the video of Ryosuke Takahashi's game and saw that it was dark.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the wandering girl who suddenly came to look for him, he might have seen it in the early hours of the next morning.

"So, it was Dilumudo who saw a blonde woman and suddenly rushed forward in a frenzy?" Kyogohiko summed up the tour girl's account and asked.

The wandering girl nodded, "That's really scary, my little heart is still jumping now~" She said and covered her chest and leaned on the empty illusion.

"Don't worry, rest assured, the little master won't have a problem when he goes out." Fantasy laughed.

Kyogokuhiko glanced at the illusion that the wandering girl automatically turned into a man, stood up and patted his trouser leg, "I'll go over and take a look, you don't have to follow, especially you!" He glared at the eager illusion before exiting the door.

The moonlight in the courtyard was just right at the moment, Jing Jiyan took a deep breath, and slowly mobilized the power in his body, "It is as vast as Feng Xuan resisting the wind." He muttered to himself, and a breeze of his own came and carried him high, and without the need for his body to exert himself, the wind turned his direction at a thought, and gently pushed him to where he wanted to go.

He was wrapped in the wind, the innermost part was like the warm breeze of spring, just the right amount of warmth, and the outermost was a strong wind that could tear the air, stirring his ears repeatedly like a cracking sound, and in a few breaths, he could already see the sword light flashing on the ground.

His cleansing yesterday seemed to have been completely undone, Dilumudo's face was covered with black and red spells, his eyes were red like ghosts, and he held a red long log/cang in his hand, roaring and raining down the attack on the blonde girl.

"Saber! I curse you! "The wood/warehouse in Dilumudo's hand turned into a phantom, and the move was fatal.

The girl who fought with him frowned, as if she was worried, and had been defending only and not attacking, and was defeated under Dilumudo's attack.

Very outstanding martial arts. Kyogokuhiko stepped in the void and admired his servant's every move, the little young master had always liked men who were brave and good at fighting since his previous life, especially men who were beautiful and brave and good at fighting. He snapped his fingers, and the wind solidified behind him, just enough for the little young master to sit and enjoy the battle below from top to bottom in 360 degrees.

Dilumudo didn't notice Kyogokuhiko's arrival at all, his eyes were now only Saber's figure, his scarlet eyes were full of resentment and curses, and the surging malice made Saber dare not look at him for a while.

“Lancer！” Saber held back the □□ that came at her, and her voice was sad and mournful, "But because I made you like this? ”

"I curse you! Curse you! There was only the whistling wind in Dilumudo's ears, which blended into a continuous whisper, urging him over and over again, "Kill Saber, kill her, kill her!" As a result, the shadow of the gun was more urgent and stronger, and the green tendons of the hand holding Changmu/Cang burst out, showing the restless heart of the master.

Grief, resentment, anger, and a steady stream of love came from the other end of the spell, and Kyogokuhiko sat in the air for a long time, holding his head in his hands and watching the battle below, his glorious appearance was blackened but it looked even more delicious, making him look a little itchy.

If it was good in the previous life, he would definitely jump down and start fighting, but unfortunately how weak this body is now The young master is very self-aware, and it is estimated that he will be exhausted before the other party warms up in pure hand-to-hand combat, and if he is unlucky, he will have an asthma attack.

"Tsk." Kyogokuhiko smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, took out a bottle of mineral water from the small bag he was carrying, unscrewed it and splashed it, and the water droplets turned into a sharp sword in the air, pointing directly at the ox cart speeding to the east.

The translucent long sword was inconspicuous in the night, but the big man driving the car pulled the reins in time and shouted: "The young man over there, I am the conquering king Iskandar!" You're Lancer's Master?! ”

"You've got good eyesight." Kyogokuhiko clapped his hands, the long sword shattered into mist in an instant, and disappeared as soon as it was blown by the wind, and the king of conquest laughed and drove to Kyogokuhiko's side, "If my eyesight is not good, I will be pierced by ten thousand swords now." ”

"What's so bad?" Kyogohiko returned his gaze to the battlefield below, "Since we are all participants in the Holy Grail War, we always have to win or lose. His tone was lazy and indifferent, "The incompetent can just quit honestly, and the clown who jumps off the beam will only add to the joke." ”

"I don't have any affection left." The King of Conquest smiled and rubbed the short hair of the young master behind him, "But how do you know if you have talent without trying, cowardice is a sin that is more disgusting than incompetence." ”

"Sounds insightful." Kyogokuhiko still looked at the fight below, "Please forgive me for not being able to get up and salute now, or my stupid servant will be in trouble." ”

The King of Conquest looked around and said boldly, "It's okay! Lancer has found a good lord! How about it, do you want to consider joining my army together and conquering the end of the world together? ”

“Rider！” The young man standing behind the King of Conquest tugged at his cloak, his face tinged nervously.

"The end of the world? I was almost tempted. Kyogokuhiko sighed, "It's a pity that I never live under people. But," he raised an eyebrow and smiled, "what do you think of us forming a coalition to have fun?" "This strong man unexpectedly has an appetite for him, life is to conquer unscrupulously, the end of the world or something, it's great to have fun!

"Sounds pretty good." The King of Conquest touched his chin and pondered.

The young man standing behind the King of Conquest blushed and shouted, jumped to his feet and roared uncontrollably: "Hmm, ah, ah, you two don't mess around! Who does the Holy Grail belong to if you form an alliance?! What about the plan to conquer the end of the world?! And after the conquest?! Who cares about the two of you?! It's not a child, I have to think clearly before I speak! The boy's immature tail reverberated over the winter wood, containing endless grief and indignation.

With such two people on the stall, the boy really wanted to flip the table.

quiescence

The King of Conquest looked at his Master in surprise, and Kyogokuhiko also looked away at him, the eyes of the two kings were sharp and majestic, which made the young man panic and take a step back, stumbling with his left foot and falling to the ground with his right foot.

He can't talk anymore! The young man held his head and cried silently, hoping that he could master the second method in an instant, let the time go back and kill the open-mouthed self, he couldn't even control his mouth, and he couldn't talk about what to talk about, he just died, no, no, he couldn't die, he wanted to make that group of nobles look good, but the atmosphere was really terrible

In a panic, the boy crashed into the wheel of the ox cart, and a few tears burst out of the corners of his eyes with a wail.

It also broke the stagnant atmosphere.

Jing Jiyan stroked his palms and laughed, "Qing can get this virtuous minister, very lucky!" ”

The King of Conquest also laughed, and he pulled the boy up as he laughed, and his big broad hand pressed on the boy's head, and he couldn't help but rub it so red and swollen that he laughed even louder.

The boy puffed out his cheeks and slapped his hand away, turning his face awkwardly.

"Oh yes." Kyogokuhiko raised his eyebrows as he looked at the way the two of them got along, "Maybe it's Kennaisuke." ”

"What are you talking about!" The young man's face was dyed with rouge, and he waved his hand in denial helplessly, and the king of conquest rubbed his hair and said with a smile: "My master is still a child!" ”

Kyogokuhiko looked at the "child" who was five years older than himself, and his thin lips hooked up a meaningful arc.

"Child"

"You look like you're still underage, what are you proud of!" The boy jumped to his feet and said, "My name is Webb, Webb. Velvet! ”

"Appearance is not the only criterion for judging a person's experience." The little young master controlled himself to land steadily on the ox cart of the conquering king, looked down at Webber for three seconds full of deep meaning, and before he realized it, he laughed and rolled down the ox cart, falling rapidly from a high altitude.

The wind wrapped around him again, and at the same time, the light points in his palm condensed, and a long knife of the standard Qigu appeared, which suddenly swung out at the same time as it landed, and the wind wrapped in the blade cut the three weapons flying in the distance into several sections, and fell to the ground and turned into gold dust and went away with the wind.

"It's been a long time since I've had such strenuous activities, and I still feel a little uncomfortable." The old man moved his shoulders like an old man, put the knife back into the sheath, and the little young master who had been yearning for the battlefield since he was a child in his previous life learned a long knife, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Except that the style of painting is more inconsistent.

"You" Saber frowned and made a defensive gesture, but Dilumudo was stopped at the moment, and bloody tears flowed from his eyes, "Why did you stop me!" He rushed towards Kyogohiko, waving □□ in his hand towards the fragile neck that would break if it snapped.

"Tsk, a vicious dog is a vicious dog." Kyogokuhiko threw out the spell with one hand and held the scabbard with the other, and the spell burned in the air and turned into green smoke that wrapped around the young man's body, and then the scabbard inlaid with emerald gems hit his chest.

"Come here, cleanse all things with rain."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Jiyan threw out more than a dozen spirit gathering talismans and chanted spells, and wisps of milky white rain fluttered down with Dilumudo as the center of the circle, and the black and red runes on the young man's body slowly receded under the rain, and the mind hanging behind him was slowly washed back by the rain.

Seeing that the look in the young man's eyes gradually recovered, the young master took out a handkerchief from his pocket and threw it on his face in disgust, "Wipe your face clean." Dilumudo smiled reluctantly, and hastily wiped the blood from his face.

"Lancer" Saber stood not far away, hesitantly calling out.

“Saber。” Dilumudo nodded coldly at her, put away his weapon and stood behind Kyogokuhiko, although he didn't want to admit this master, he would still act like a servant in front of outsiders.

Within the limits of one's own willingness.

"You and me," Saber said with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.

"Your old flame? Or your old rival? Kyogokuhiko opened his mouth lazily, carelessly thinking of no one but damn righteous, his slender fingers gracefully playing with a strangely colored egg, peeling off the purple-red shell, which contained black-purple egg whites.

"Neither." Dilumudo lowered his eyes, the smile on his lips was hypocritical and indifferent, "It's just a stranger." "It's no longer a like-minded friend, it's no longer an equal rival, and in the future, he and Saber will only be strangers who have to be defeated when they meet in a narrow way, that's all.

"Then there's no need to care." Kyogokuhiko grinned and stuffed the peeled egg into Dilumudo's mouth, "The hot spring egg of the famous brain-sucking bird from hell has been fought hard, so make up for it." ”

The boy who turned his back didn't see the dazzling brilliance in Saber's hands.

- In the name of the Spell, kill Lancer and his Master.