12. Chapter XII

Saber raised the long sword in his hand uncontrollably, and the dazzling light converged on the tip of the sword, "Lancer! Dodge! The voice forced out of her throat was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the girl's eyes were full of pain and unwillingness, but she could only obey the Master's orders, chanting the true name of the holy sword in her hand-

β€œExβ€”β€”calibur——!!”

The noble light composed of countless broken heroic souls scattered here was magnificent and mighty, as if it could swallow a qiΔ“ in front of him, and everything was annihilated in an instant, and Saber's eyes could not catch any figure.

"I'm sorry" The girl's eyes were empty, as if the strength of her whole body had been drained, so she had to put her long sword on the ground and lean on it to support herself not to fall, "I'm sorry"

The King of Conquest descended slowly in an ox-cart, squinting his eyes and watching the light dissipate, "Saber, your Master, must be really not very likable." ”

"Seconded." A clear young voice came from the light, "He has succeeded in arousing my anger. ”

Saber's eyes were lit with hope by this voice, she looked up, after the light dissipated, Dilumudo and Kyogokuhiko were still standing firmly in place, even the corners of their clothes were not messed up, the little young master smiled gently, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the blonde girl with his height of 160.

"This young lady." Kyogokuhiko raised his legs and walked towards Saber, the calfskin thick-soled boots struck a brisk rhythm on the ground, the young man's face had not yet grown with a bit of domineering arrogance, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a partial smile, he put one hand on Saber's shoulder, half-leaned over to her ear, and whispered: "Please help me ask your master, but you know that there is an old saying, called the emperor's anger, blood flows." ”

The edge that has been obediently restrained inside is all outward, and the tone is lingering like ** but with a piercing chill, "Although I am not a good emperor, I don't like people to step on my face." Kyogokuhiko tilted his head a little helplessly, straightened up and blinked, turned his head and wiped the hand he had just touched Saber on Dilumudo's body twice.

"It's not your fault, but I like to sit together." Kyogoku leaned on tiptoe and tugged at Dilumudo's long bangs, "So punish you for carrying me back." ”

"Yes." Dilumudo held the young man's hand, bent down to pick him up, and the unexpected meekness made Kyogohiko raise his eyebrows in surprise, then reached out and tugged at his bangs, laughing and shouting: "Drive!" ”

"Lancer," Saber called out to Dilumudo, who was about to turn away, "next time I'll fight you in a dignified battle!" ”

The girl's tone was firm, but Dilumudo only sneered coldly, "Let's take care of your sneaky Master first, Saber." ”

Saber was speechless, and could only watch as the young man left the place with a few jumps of light steps.

"RiRider" Webb tugged at the corners of the conquering king's clothes, his voice trembling and shocked.

"Huh? What's wrong? The King of Conquest asked, turning his head.

"Lancer's stats," Webb swallowed, "his stats are several times higher than before!" ”

"Let's not talk about Lancer!" Saber glared at the two Webers in front of him, remembering what he had come out for in the first place, "Where did you take Alice Phil?!" ”

"What did you say?"

Not to mention the difficult negotiations that were about to be staged on that side, Kyogokuhiko lay comfortably in Dilumudo's arms, the wind whistled in his ears, and he summoned a gust of wind to envelop the two of them, and the speed of the leap was three points faster.

"You're really strong." Dilumudo laughed, and a low laugh echoed in the young man's ears, with an indescribable ambiguity, "Even without me, you can go to the end alone." ”

He thought that Saber's blow would never be able to dodge, but the seemingly weak young man in his arms lazily muttered, "The wind here gathers here." Then, unhurriedly, he pulled out another strangely colored egg, peeled it and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he recovered from the blackening smell of the shock, he realized that the magnificent blow had not left even the slightest scar on him.

"Well, it's an indisputable fact that the roles are getting more and more useless these years." Kyogohiko yawned and lifted his upper body slightly, pulling the strand of black hair that had been dangling in front of his eyes all the time and dividing it into threes, humming a tune and braiding it.

Dilumudo lowered his head slightly to facilitate the young master's movements, "It's like you're old." ”

The little young master snorted, didn't take his temptation, spread out the braids on his hands, leaned over to look at the city below, and said, "Stop there, that red-roofed shop." ”

"What if I refuse to stop?" Di Lumuduo asked, deliberately letting go of his hand to let the little young master feel a sense of weightlessness.

"I have many ways to deal with disobedient vicious dogs." Kyogokuhiko wrapped his arms around his neck, his eyes innocent and harmless, his legs dangling without any fear, "Trust me, you won't be willing to try." ”

"Your adult didn't tell you, did the vicious dog bite even its owner?" Dilumudo asked, his eyes glowing a little red with malice.

"Nope." Kyogokuhiko laughed happily, "But they taught me to remember to keep every dog on a leash for you." As he spoke, he grabbed Dilumudo's hand pressed against his neck.

Dilumudo's body stiffened suddenly, "It looks like I've noticed it." Kyogokuhiko admired the young man's stiff face with satisfaction, and as soon as he jumped out of his arms with force, the invisible wind condensed, supporting the two of them to stand above the void.

"I said it, but it's not more than three." Kyogokuhiko paced around the spearman who was standing in place a few times, stood on tiptoe and forced his head to tear him off, the young man was half-bent in an awkward position, and his eyes could only see the young man's toes, "As for me, I have no interest in knowing what kind of virtue you used to be, and what happened to you, but ah, whether you are pretending or sincere, you will honestly make me a servant in front of me!" ”

"You should be glad." The young man's indifferent voice sounded in Dilumudo's ears, "If you hadn't done some of your duties as a servant today, I wouldn't have been warning you now." ”

The cold stiffness that spread from the inside of his body was accompanied by a crisp snap of the young man's fingers and instantly receded, Dilumudo gasped heavily, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he didn't know why, when Saber's blow came, he would subconsciously block in front of the young man.

"You'll be able to get rid of me in a few days, bear with me." Kyogokuhiko regained his harmless and soft appearance, and with a playful wink, he pulled Dilumudo down into the wind and landed in the alley near the red-roofed shop.

Although it was the middle of the night, the small izakaya was still brightly lit, and the charming proprietress greeted the two who walked in the door with a smile, "Welcome, what do you want?" However, we do not sell alcohol to minors. ”

"Yakitori and eel, and sake and milk." Kyogohiko found a place to sit down, propped his head and poked Dilumudo's cheek, "Don't keep a straight face, I'll treat you to something delicious." He poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Dilumudo, "The first level is recommended, oh, the sake here." ”

Dilumudo stared at the young man sitting opposite, he looked so clean and harmless now, and he couldn't see the violent arrogance just now, but it only made people feel more chilled in their hearts, Kyogokuhiko noticed his gaze, and smiled gently, and his cheeks were stained with some eel sauce, which made him look quite childish.

There's no choice, is there? Dilumudo exhaled softly, took a sip from his glass, "Looks like I'm going to congratulate you on your victory in advance, Ma"

"It's okay to call me Master, you don't want to call me Master anyway." Kyogohiko interrupted him, "I'm not a tyrant who forced Liang into a prostitute. ”

"Yes, young master." Dilumudo bowed his head obediently, unable to see his expression clearly, only the soft curvature of the corners of his mouth.

Pretty to the point of hypocritical arc.

"What a clever boy." Kyogohiko rubbed his hair with a smile and said, "Then how about destroying it when I get the Holy Grail?" The expressions of Saber and her Master at that time must have been amazing. He met Dilumudo's surprised eyes and curled the corners of his lips wickedly, "How about it as a reward for the lovely servant?" ”

"Very, exciting." Dilumudo chuckled softly, his voice faintly showing endless twisted malice, "It even makes me a little impatient." ”

"So?" Kyogokuhiko held out his hand to Dilumudo.

"Please forgive me for the previous faux pas, and in the next few days, I will definitely abide by my duties." Dilumudo held his hand, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his fingertips, and endless darkness welled up in his heart,

This time, the smile on his face was full of madness and distortion, and the flames of revenge burned in his eyes.

Well, the beast is completely out of the cage. Kyogokuhiko bites into the juicy meat skewers and hums an out-of-tune tune again, silently hiding the eagerness in his eyes.

That's the value of domestication.

The kebabs at this izakaya are soft and tender, and they are delicious and delicious when you bite into them, and they don't live up to the praise on the Internet. The little master yawned and swallowed the milk slowly, and a white beard hung on his lips.

"It's getting late." Dilumudo said.

"Got it." Kyogokuhiko yawned again and rightfully held out his hands at him.

Dilumudo sighed, leaned over to pick up the boy, and walked back to his dwelling in the old city in the night breeze.

The bed was cleaned up, and the two little rabbits chirped and drove Dilumudo out of the room, and the boy fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched his pillow, and Dilumudo sat on the roof and watched the moon for most of the night, until the sky turned white and he was groggy and unconscious.

In a trance, many phantoms flashed in front of his eyes, and the bright red eaves of the palace wall drew the gloomy sky into empty parts, pressing heavily on the top of his head, so dull that people couldn't breathe.

The world was full of white, and he saw the young man kneeling on top of the lonely mourning hall, his face was pale and his expression was sad, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

has the same face as Kyogohiko, and has a very similar temperament.

At this moment, Kyogokuhiko was forced to watch a triangular drama without any IQ to speak of.

It's boring.