Life is full of choices, from birth, the principal in everyone's hand has long been doomed, destined by your origin, but how you want to use it in the future life is to continue to make various choices. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just like gambling, in general, most people in the world choose between winners and losers at the point of divergence of fate, and nothing changes in the end. The lowly still spend their days toiling, and the upper-class still stand high.

But there are people in the world who make the right choice every time.

Even the biggest "wrong choice" in her life was only the result of self-sacrifice to bring the war to an end. As far as the results are concerned, her dream has come true.

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I'm sorry, but Einzberen did break the rules to a certain extent this time, but ...... After all, there were no seriously injured or dead, and to a certain extent, he still had some moderation. The fact that one party should be completely eliminated directly is too much at stake, and it would be unfair to impose such a punishment so rashly. ”

Truth be told, on this scale, it's hard to say that Darius had this in mind. It's just-

A sense of crisis grew stronger somewhere in his heart, and Ruler wondered whether Einzbelen's side should be punished. From the knowledge she has gained and what Ziggy says, Darius, although a magician who is detached from human ethics, has also acted somewhat beyond the rules. But at the same time, she didn't think he would pray—she did.

"Of course, if that's your judgment."

Shirou shrugged his shoulders and replied nonchalantly.

"By the way, I don't know what you know about Berserker's side, and Rdier and Caster, if you do, I hope you can tell me."

"Except for Archer and Saber, the masters of the other participants did not come to the church to register, so this time the work will be more tiring than expected. However, Lancer's Master is hired by the Magic Society, so he probably won't behave like the one on the side of Einzbelen. ”

As Shirou said, Ruler thought to himself. After all, even one of the three royal families took the lead in violating the rules this time, and the Magic Association side can really be regarded as [normal].

"Then again, you seem to be hurt a lot. You need to be treated as soon as possible, right? ”

Joan of Arc looked down slightly at Shirou, where Shirou's right hand pressed against his chest, where there was a stab wound from his left shoulder to his right rib.

"Ah, the bleeding has stopped, so...... Woo. ”

At this time, a red cloth suddenly wrapped around Shirou's mouth, hands and feet, and Shirou fell down before he could speak.

"Huh......"

Everyone was taken aback and turned their heads to look in the direction where the red cloth extended.

Holding the red cloth in her hand was a young girl in a nurse's uniform, with long silver hair and a mark on the chest of her shirt with the word "apprentice".

- Memories of last night flashed through Rin's mind.

"Ahh Karen? Why are you here? What's going on with this nurse's outfit! Aren't you a nun? ”

Rin seems to be developing more and more towards the role of complaining, probably because there are too few normal people around.

Karen's calm face was calm, and she said very calmly: "Because of the lack of manpower, and I am still very experienced in dealing with injuries." ”

“…… The status of a trainee nurse is completely deceptive, right? ”

"It can't be said to be a lie...... Because my hobby is the same as that of a nurse, which is to watch other people get hurt and have the injured beg to treat them...... Especially Shirou's, I heard that Shirou's guy was badly repaired, so I rushed over immediately. It seems that the injury is not light, and even my holy relics cloth can't hide it. ”

Rin immediately denied it: "That's not the job of a nurse, your guy's personality is really rotten from the inside out......"

"Oh, yes, I'm so kind, but I'm often called Mother Teresa (a nun famous for saving the wounded and saving civilians, and was awarded the Nobel Prize in 1979, a saint of the Catholic Church)."

"There's nothing in common other than being a nun!"

Not knowing that there was nothing to refute Rin's words, Karen suddenly fell silent, her eyes drawn to something.

"But that's a ......"

Karin suddenly walked up to Joan of Arc, her eyes fell on Joan of Arc's breasts, which protruded from under her white shirt—and reached out to grab it.

"Huh?"

In the face of Karen's sudden behavior, Joan of Arc couldn't help but look stunned, maintaining a somewhat surprised expression and froze, blushing and red. Before she could react, Karen squeezed it again with skillful force.

"Whoa, whoa...... What are you doing? ”

Joan of Arc's cheeks flushed and stepped back, her hands on her chest, making strange noises.

Karen showed a somewhat ambiguous expression and muttered: "Uh~~~~ In terms of the Holy Virgin, it is really the RL of the next work, how did it grow." ”

Joan of Arc looked away embarrassedly and retorted loudly: "Talent...... It's not a next work! And aren't you a nun? How can this be done? ”

"I don't think I would do this during the day even if I wasn't a nun......," Rin continued to complain.

"Well, it's completely satisfying to see so many injured people and to see the amount of milk that goes down like this...... I'll leave the treatment of this stupid guy in my family to me, and I'll quit first. ”

What is satisfying?

With that, she bowed slightly, and dragged Shirou, who was almost mummified, into the ambulance.

……

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“…… This fake priest and fake nun. It's really similar even in character. Rin's shoulders dropped suddenly, and after a pause, she couldn't help but ask, "Ruler, the boy over there, do you know him?" ”

Looking in the direction of her finger, Joan of Arc was taken aback when she saw a white-haired young man walking towards her.

"Zieg-kun? You're not going to ......? ”

"There's something I want to talk to you about, I don't know if it's okay?"

"This ......"

"It's to solve this incident, I hope you can let me help you, please."

“…… What the? ”