Chapter 348: Iskander

"The world is really peaceful!" The dark-haired man sighed as he looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street with his hands on the back of his head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Beside him, a little Lori with a purple student head and a purple dress sighed helplessly, and complained: "This is not what a person who just participated in the battle yesterday should say." You're very trustworthy in battle, but you can always find countless slots. ”

"Huh?" The man tilted his head, "Is it really that inferior?" ”

"......" The purple-haired little Lori was silent, obviously not planning to continue the discussion on this topic.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it, the most important thing now is to enjoy life, although we have to participate in the Holy Grail War at night, but we have to enjoy life during the day." Nightshade reached out and touched Sakura-chan's purple hair with a doting face, causing Sakura to roll her eyes at him, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

The happiest thing for her, who is closed at heart, is to be with Nightshade every day, let Nightshade teach her cooking, play games with her, sing to her, and go shopping with her......

"Then you're not going to get out of the way?" Sakura's words rarely carried a hint of happiness, which made Nightshade couldn't help but be confident in her education plan, and sure enough, a little Lori who can cry and laugh is definitely much more loving than a doll-like Lori!

"Yes, my Highness the Princess!"

"Huh?" Nightshade suddenly stopped and looked to the other side of the street.

There, a tall man wears a half-sleeved T-shirt of XL model, which is a bargain no matter how you look at it. The world map printed on the chest has a striking logo on it: "Admiral's Grand Strategy 4". It looks like a game-related product that was featured with a magazine cover feature.

Beside him was a short man who seemed to be saying something.

"Isn't that a rider?" Sakura said with some hesitation, the little hand subconsciously grasped the corner of the night death's clothes, the current Sakura except for the night death, Tosaka Rin and Tosaka Aoi, has maintained a sense of distrust and distance towards anyone, and has always been a little reluctant to any contact with strangers.

"It's right to be a rider in terms of breath, but in terms of dressing...

"Would you like to say hello then?"

"Let's go down, after all, we know, and besides, it's not time for war."

"That's too."

With that, Nightshade took Sakura's hand and walked towards Rider and his master.

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"Are you really going to wear this?" Webb helplessly looked at Iskandar, who kept twisting around him, as if he was showing off his clothes.

"Of course, I mail-ordered it." Iskandar seems to be showing off what an amazing thing he has done.

"Really? Looks like you've learned a lot in this world. A familiar and unfamiliar voice came into the ears of the two of them.

Iskandar and Webb turned around and saw a man and a little girl.

"Nightfall! It's you. "Iskandar was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course, now is the time to go shopping with my little princess." Nightshade pointed to Sakura, who was tugging at the corner of her clothes.

"Shopping? I really envy you, but now that I have modern clothes, I shouldn't have a problem walking on the street, right? That's what you and Saber came up with. Iskandar was smugly posing.

Webber covered his head again, his own Heroic Spirit was very disgusted with Spirits - Webb had a headache for his materialistic pendency, but at least Rider didn't think of wandering outside. Well, Webber now almost wants to curse the Nightfall who triggered Rider's idea and executes it to death along with that Saber.

"Wowhaha! I want this effect of having the world on my chest. Well! It's really a good mood! ”

"Do you need a few words from me?" Nightshade asked.

"Say it." Iskandar replied as he made various movements, "Although I am a conquering king, I am not a tyrant who does not listen to his advice. ”

"Really?" Nightshade nodded, "I'm trying to say that if you don't pose stupidly, you're a strong foreigner, even though you're not dressed in a way that matches the seasons. ”

There's no doubt that going out in just a T-shirt in the cold November wind is pretty unusual, but Iskander's bizarre movements are more noticeable.

Webber nodded approvingly: "That's right, and he didn't wear anything at all before he went out." ”

"Really? It's really an ancient heroic spirit. ”

"Yes, yes, not long ago, he asked me to go to the street to buy pants for him under the pretext of hindering his hegemony."

Nightshade's conversation with Webber completely threw aside the other three people around him, and in the end, Iskandar, the object of the conversation, couldn't help it: "Hey, is it okay to criticize others in front of others like this?" ”

Nightfall turned his head: "You are the king of conquest, do you care about such a small thing?" ”

"Hahahaha," Iskandar laughed, "yes, I don't care about this little thing. ”

"He is truly the king of conquest." Nightshade smiled slightly, and it would be comfortable to talk to this big man who at least looked bold, "But do you really like to walk outside in this T-shirt so much?" ”

"Hasn't that Knight King always been like this? How could I, as the king of conquest, fall behind her—and I liked the style of the dress anyway. This is very befitting of the outfit of the Overlord. ”

"Really?" Nightshade was noncommittal about Iskandar's taste, but Webber on one side couldn't help but spit out.

"Is it a vulgar joke played by the historians of the past that a tasteless and idiotic guy like you should be recited from generation to generation as a hero?"

Iskandar bent down violently and rubbed Webb's head vigorously, making a mess of his neat hair.

"Hey, little master, how can you say such rude things to your servant?"

"Didn't you say you wouldn't care?" Webb struggled to shake off Iskandar's big hand and smooth his hair again.

"I don't care, but it's just for those who don't matter." Iskandar lifted up again, his 2-meter-tall figure standing out from the crowd, "But my friends, subordinates, or respected opponents, I don't want them to misunderstand me. ”

Nightshade smiled and said, "It's really a free and fulfilling life goal, do you want to go shopping together?" ”

"Is that okay?" Iskandar pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Of course, this is our alliance ceremony."

"Alliance?!" This is Webber's cry, and as for Sakura, she basically takes a tacit attitude towards Nightfall's actions, in fact, as long as Nightshade does not leave her, she will approve of all Nightshade's actions.

"Any comments?" Nightshade and Rider glanced at him at the same time.

"No... No. Webber shrank back again, and then could only smile wryly.

Nightshade raised his right hand, "Then now we're in the same camp. ”

Iskandar also raised his right hand: "Of course, at least now there is a unified goal, that is... ”

"Shopping!" The two hands clapped together heavily, accompanied by the sound of Webb falling. (To be continued.) )