"Wow!"

(My lord!) ）

The impact, like someone smacking him in the chest, made Flatt fall to his knees as he fell to his knees because of a shot aimed at him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, Flatt was unscathed - fortunately, Flat, who had an outstanding number of magic circuits, used more mana than his head to turn on the defensive magic for a long time, successfully blocking Kiritsugu's sniper.

The Atlas Academy's split thinking, but of course Flatt doesn't have this ability, simply because he is very dexterous. This has little to do with the essential strength of being a magician, but this kind of street juggling-like magic is unmatched by anyone of his age, and this is Flat. Characteristics of the teenager Escaldes.

However, this defensive magic is both the last one and the last one, and this defensive magic allows Flatt to defend against an attack that he can't detect, but the power of the 308 caliber rifle is enough to shatter his defensive magic.

Sniper-the word popped into Flat's mind, and then lightning flashed to the game he had played and the movie he had seen, and he immediately made a judgment and ran calmly and calmly towards the intersection.

In the face of sniping from nowhere, it is quite dangerous to stay in a spacious place, even if there is a crowd around, a clever sniper can still hit the target, and the best way is to get out of the opponent's field of vision as soon as possible.

If it were some proud magician, he might be obsessed with finding the rat who dared to sneak up on him with a sniper rifle, but Flatt was different, he didn't have the "self-esteem" of this magician, and he didn't have any obsession with a magician.

Seeing the figure in the scope out of sight, Kiritsugu sighed. A defense magic that turns on all the time? What's the deal with this magician?

“…… Alas......"

Kiritsugu shuddered and held his breath at the crowd on the street. I made a mistake, if I used the origin bullet in that blow just now...... Maybe you can kill him. If you are only sniping from a distance, the Origin Bullet, which is too powerful and inaccurate, is not suitable for use.

The opponent's Heroic Spirit is still around.,If you miss a hit, it's equivalent to failure.,If Kiritsugu continues to shoot.,It's only blocked by the opponent's Heroic Spirit.,It will also expose your position.,Although the Assassin's combat ability may not be very good.,But it's a Servant after all.,As a magician, it's impossible for yourself to defeat the other party.。

Gathering many elements, Kiritsugu quietly exhaled and re-disassembled the R93 sniper rifle.

It seems that although Flatt is a stupid person, he is more troublesome than those magicians, and this is also unexpected, and if you guess his actions with the "mind of an orthodox magician", you will only be disappointed, and if you lose this opportunity, you don't know when you will have such a chance next time.

Hiding in an uninhabited alley, the materialized Assassin stands through a narrow exit that can only be passed by two people side by side, where there are high walls on both sides and behind, and if you want to attack Flat, you can only attack from one direction, so that Flatt can be well protected from attack.

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

However, nothing happened. The Assassin didn't feel any murderous aura or attack from the shadows, and for a few moments, all that echoed through the deep alley was Flat's heavy panting. It wasn't an attack by any of the Heroic Spirits, but the sniper just now was indeed to kill the Master, but after judging that it was unsuccessful, there would be the protection of the Assassin, so the other party decided to give up - she thought so.

"My lord? Are you hurt? Your nose ......"

Hearing the Assassin say this, Flatt noticed something strange coming from his nose, and he wiped it with his right hand to realize that it was his own nosebleed, and the blood was flowing uncontrollably from his nostrils.

However, Flatt looked at his own blood, first stunned, and then a smile of excitement appeared on his face for a moment. In the depths of the surging madness, those remnants of consciousness turned into a boiling sense of excitement.

"No, Hassan-chan, it's not a matter of the magic being forcibly destroyed, and it's not that I was injured just now. It's just rejoicing, so pleasant! That's what it is...... Unreasonable hunting of each other, Holy Grail War. ”

The Assassin's unexpected answer left Assassin unable to answer for a moment, and she could only watch Flatt in silence, observing Flat's reaction.

There is a fear of murder in his heart, and this fear is trying to dominate Flat's body. At the same time, however, Flatt clearly felt an indescribable excitement surging up in his body.

Born in a country bordering the Mediterranean, Flatt grew up in the limelight. Although the Escaldes family is an ancient family of magicians, it has not been able to produce any remarkable results. The magic circuits of each generation of lords and the magic they practiced can only be evaluated by the word mortal - but he was born here as an anomalous talent.

An outstanding number of magic circuits, and an overwhelming talent for controlling them - but apart from talent, he is completely unfit to be a magician.

In fact, what makes a modern magician a magician is an obsession that has been increasing for generations beyond his ability and extraordinaryness. The strong idea of clinging to the darkness of hundreds or even thousands of years of history has a terrifying "power" in itself. No matter how far science throws magic behind, magic will not die as long as this thinking is not eradicated.

At this point, however, Flatt is completely a crane tail.

No matter where he goes, he is always in charge of other people's affairs, but he absorbs the content of the class like a sponge, and always maintains a perfect score. Sometimes, he even smiles and comments on the content of the lecturer's lectures, and performs tricks that instantly improve certain techniques.

What would never be taught in the Clock Tower, dangers that would not have been encountered in normal times—all of this, the Holy Grail War, had made Flatt feel a thrill that he had never felt in his previous life.

The air was surging, the wind was making a frantic noise, and the battle was ...... for the sake of seeing the heroic spirits It's all secondary. Above all, the pursuit of excitement, and if it weren't for this limit of life, Flatt wouldn't even be sure if he was still alive.

"It's nasty to say, but I ...... It's really hard. At this time when you are shrouded in killing intent and are on the line between life and death......"

It was just a pounding heart, but now it was beating as if it was about to burst, and he had never felt such a strong urge until this moment today. The "one" below him seemed to have become an unrestrained beast standing tall, and Flatt himself was extremely shocked, is this ***? Or is it a ...... Love?

Of course, Flatt would have thought that some girls were pretty, beautiful, and so on, but not at all like they are today—he had always thought that if that desire was only for the pleasure of getting the final "launch", then it was much easier and more convenient to use a little magic trick or his own hands, and the effect was better, so he had always been insulated from carnal desires.

Now Flatt has not yet understood that this is the instinct of human nature, the desire that lurks in males, as long as it is human, it cannot be avoided. More precisely, it should be said that he was abnormal before today.

However, it can also be said that from now on, he is even more abnormal.

"My lord...... This is ......."

Sensing the high bulge beneath Flat, the Assassin was a little startled, blinking his eyes, his pupils becoming a little wet.

"Cute big! Big husband! Hassan-chan, the mineralogical department has taught me how to deal with this situation, you can turn into a spirit and avoid it first! I'll be able to fix this in no time! ”

Flatt turned his head away, panicked, avoiding the Assassin's gaze - it felt like something was filling his chest, his whole body was trembling and his blood was boiling hot, a reaction that his nineteen-year-old body had never experienced.

By the way, Hassan-chan's posture, he was a little fascinated. The flamboyant, feminine and delicate body, the evenly colored brown skin, the thin tight-fitting black clothes with a high degree of exposure, revealing the back, waist, flanks and soft breasts of the valley - obviously I didn't think much of it before, why do I feel that this dress is full of extreme seductive charm now

I want to see her close in front of me, I want to greedily taste her body, her heart. I just want to grab her slender waist, press on her body, grab her young breasts, suck her soft lips, and fall madly into that body.

…… No, no, no, no! If you shoot at a girl here like this, you'll be arrested by the police and your life will end!

This impulse was so strong that Flatt had to use all his strength and the only remaining reason in order to restrain himself. Good! First take a deep breath to calm down, and then use that magic trick to make the body secrete some kind of hormone into the sage mode, then first - inhale, exhale, inhale, inhale......

However, just that's it, the sweet feeling overflows the mind even more.

Assassin's body fragrance and breath like a fine perfume are not only powerful toxins, but also have powerful aphrodisiac and paralyzing effects, making him even think about the aspect of the tendency. Whether it's a suspicious lord or a physically and mentally sound general, the Assassin will be crushed like a beast when he inhales this toxin.

Although Flatt's naturally strong magic circuit bounces away the toxins that are harmful to the body, the poison that "brings happiness to the brain" is not intercepted. At this point, it was about to become the last straw that crushed his reason, and Flatt even felt like a star in the last stage of his life, about to burst out of the last essence.

“…… It's so cute, it's the first time I've seen my lord look so flustered. ”

With her feather-small hand, she caressed Flat's waist, her bare belly next to Flat's "that."

"Hassan-chan!"

“…… Not enough, right? ”

Ignoring his words, the Assassin stood on his tiptoes and leaned his face forward. Flatt couldn't help but turn her face away, but she felt a sweet sensation in her ear - she bit down on his ear, and in an instant, the blood boiled.

"Want to touch me? My lord, if something goes wrong, you will die if you are not careful...... As long as you want, I will give you everything, this body, this heart, everything will be as you wish. ”

Assassin looked at Flatt with moist and loving eyes, her lips slightly open, a few strands of hair tucked into the corners of her lips, saliva-stained strands reflecting a crystalline glow in the moonlight.

It's like a succubus whispering, simply unable to resist. Fingers and arms, began to act without authorization, just wanting to take the girl in front of him for himself.

"Incredible, flesh, bodily fluids, mucous membranes...... Everything that makes me up is poison. But if you say it, as long as you don't touch the mucous membranes, you'll be fine. I haven't done anything like that yet...... But I am still very confident in the technique of pleasing and satisfying men, even if it is only with my hands and feet, I can make your lord extremely happy. ”

A slight murmur stirred in Flat's ears, the hormonal aroma intensified, and his hands were channeled over the smooth skin. At the same time, the Assassin's hand crept seductively over Flat's belly and chest, and slid down towards Flat's belt buckle......

"Uh-huh......"

What happened in the next few moments, Flatt could barely recall afterwards.

It is simply sinking into the sea of happiness and confusion, and in the thoughts of losing the sense of time, it turns into a beast that simply and greedily desires pleasure from each other, and walks on the brown skin.