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The thin curtains can't block the first rays of sunlight in the morning, and the soft light is dazzling to those who are used to the night. The girl lying quietly on the bed biquge.info the full-text ad-free novel is all in Aishang Novel Network, her eyelids flutter a few times as if they were burned, and then open a thin slit slightly.

Strange ceilings, although most of them have no special decorations, look similar, but the girl can discern subtle differences from them, perhaps the experience taught her by a long time on the road.

This is the home of ordinary residents. Based on the simple design with pastel colors, the girl made such a judgment. Compared with the drab white of the hospital and the ornate decoration of the hotel, the girl is more familiar with the style of the house. In fact, she has lived in more homes than most people move in their lifetime, but it's not because she caught up with her parents who like to move.

I can't remember the faces and names of my parents, and the girl doesn't even know her own name. It is only because she does not have a place to live in that she can be called 'home', so she frequently 'borrows' in the houses of the inhabitants of various places.

Moving forward from a normal ceiling-mounted fluorescent lamp, it is an air conditioner hanging in the corner. It's neither hot nor cold in this season, it's the most comfortable temperature, so there's no need to waste energy by turning it on. The bottom of the air conditioner is a blank wall, not decorated with various things like most girls' rooms.

It's not like a girl's room. Although the girl pays little attention to things other than her duties, she is still a woman, and she used to subconsciously choose a girl's room to live temporarily. Suddenly finding herself in what looked like a boy's room made her a little curious.

Continuing to look downward, it is a must-have desk for students...... Wait a minute!

Boys' room? There was a boy lying on his stomach in front of the desk who seemed to be secretly sleeping in class!

With a snort, the girl sat up from the bed and lifted the quilt to the ground. Thinking about it, she was seriously injured and didn't have enough magic to heal her wounds, and the girl remembered!

What is this place? The enemy's lair? The petite body landed lightly, and the boy who seemed to be used to seeing her had not woken up yet, and the girl certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to wake him up loudly. Standing quietly on the stall for a while, feeling the softness and warmth under her feet, the girl touched her right hand behind her!

No?! The cloak is gone! The girl then remembered to check her body. Looking down in a panic, I don't know when I changed into a tracksuit suit that was obviously too wide.

The girl hurriedly took two steps back, and without seeing any movement, the wide black cloak that had been draped on her body suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Hoo ......"

After trying, she found that her body had not moved her hands and feet, and her ability was still there, so the girl exhaled softly. And at this moment, after calming down, she noticed another breath in the room.

"Are you awake?"

"You!"

A tall adult man dressed in white leaned against the wall by the door and asked. I didn't even notice him? The girl spoke in amazement, but didn't know what to say.

"Meet Lancer."

The man pointed to himself, he was Zhao Yun who came with the rank of lancer and participated in this Holy Grail War. Then the boy who fell asleep on the desk was naturally his master, Yuji Sakai.

"What about you? caster？ Or Assassin? Or ......"

Unless the Heroic Spirits report themselves, not even their master will know the rank of the Servant. Zhao Yun's guess was based on the girl's body type. He looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old, and at least he could hardly be reminiscent of a Berserker.

“saber！”

Brush! The girl magically drew a pen from the cloak in her hand, and she was even taller. Zhao Yun recognized that it was a weapon known as the Great Taidao in the East. Although the word 'knife' is included in the name, users often refer to it as a sword. This is in line with the girl's self-reported rank saber and the heroic spirit of the sword.

"Hmm......"

The girl's voice finally woke up the boy who was lying on the table. Yuji straightened up and stretched his body, which was paralyzed by the uncomfortable posture. Then he turned his head and saw a petite figure holding a long knife to confront Zhao Yun.

"Wow! You, you, don't fight! ”

When I woke up, I saw two non-humans about to stage a martial arts show, and the boy was already very brave if he didn't run away quickly. As if he didn't think being brave enough, he squeezed the stool back with his butt and wanted to rush over to stop the two. But in a hurry, he forgot the feeling of paralysis just now, and when he got up, his legs, which had not yet stretched, seemed to be filled with lead. Sixteen-year-old boy Yuji Sakai fell straight between the girl and Zhao Yun, smashing on the carpet with a loud sound.

"Stupid."

The boy's funny performance made the girl lose her fighting spirit, not to mention that Yuji didn't wake up just now. Now the girl could clearly feel the connection between her and him that Ling was holding the spell together.

"It hurts, it hurts, hey, are you awake? That, that, uh. ”

Rubbing his nose, which was red after kissing the carpet, Yuji opened his mouth to the girl who put away his weapon with tears in his eyes, and stammered and thought for a long time before he realized that he didn't know the girl's name at all.

"What's your name? Sorry, sorry. ”

Zhao Yun only told him to keep the real name of the Heroic Spirit a secret yesterday, and he almost forgot it after a nap, Yuji felt that he should not be awake yet, and his memory would not be so bad if he had good grades.

"It's just a code name or something, it doesn't matter what you want to call it."

This sentence sounded quite free, but in Zhao Yun's ears, it was understood as an excuse not to want his real name to be known by a third party, especially the same heroic spirit.

Yes, what about even the Heroic Spirits of the same master? The girl herself had just just gone from a masterless Heroic Spirit to Yuuji's servant.Before that, she must have had other masters.

"Auntie seems to have started to do housework, I'll go down to help, you can talk slowly."

In the confusion between the girl and Yuuji, Zhao Yun left on his own. If he later learned that the girl didn't keep a secret or anything like that, I'm afraid the battle-hardened general would have been crying and laughing.

"Uh...... You, Saber? ”

"Huh?"

Maybe it's stubbornness.,Yuji is always not used to calling Heroic Spirit by rank.,The kind of title that lacks realism.。

"It's better to know the name, right? You, if you don't mind, my name is Yuji Sakai. Your real name will be kept secret from others in front of others. ”

"I'm sick of it! I don't even have a name, how many times do I have to say it! If you have to call it, call it 'Zhendian Sana,' the name of my sword." ”

With that, the girl turned her head away impatiently.

Yuji is not suspicious of the fact that the girl said that he has no name. After all, Ying Ling is a special being, and unlike ordinary people like him who have a family and parents, anything can happen. But it would be rude for him to call the girl by the name of a knife.

"Zun Dana? Where does this look like a human name...... Xia, Na, Xana! The pronunciation is about the same, I'll call you Xana! ”

Sounds good, doesn't it? The pronunciation is simple, and it fits the sassy feeling that the girl gives people, and the boy is happy for his wit.

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed! It doesn't matter what you like! ”

Girl、No, it should be called Xana now。

Xana didn't seem to be able to stand the teenager's enthusiasm, and this time she turned her whole body away. The long black hair that touched her calves brushed the boy's stunned face like a layer of mysterious gauze as she moved.

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