Chapter 14: Mother and Daughter Without Blood
The weather today is really good.
Du Yanhang looked at the dark clouds above his head, and he couldn't understand why Mr. L made this kind of weather a good day.
"This is the best time for an assassin." This is Miss S's interpretation of Mr. L's words.
Indeed, in this kind of weather, it will be much easier to assassinate, even if there is blood stains on the body, if it rains just in time to wash away the traces on your body, it is also conducive to escaping.
However, Mr. L made it clear that if a lancer didn't show up, he wouldn't do it! What does it mean to be an assassin to go out?
"I'm still thinking about his words!" Qi Muxue quietly walked behind Du Yanhang and hugged his waist.
"That guy doesn't say inexplicable things." Du Yanhang sighed, "Also, Xiaoxue, don't do this on the city wall, it will stimulate the soldiers." β
This is already the fifth day of the start of this Holy Grail War, which means that more than four hours have passed in the outside world. But now, not to mention the enemy and the Holy Grail, even his own companions have not been gathered, and the remaining four people have not come to Huaiyang City for a long time. But that's right, after all, now that the servants on their side have found their masters, before they have a new servant here, the possibility that the four of them will come to Huaiyang City is really low.
"Soldiers, do you want to end this war and go home to hug your daughter-in-law?" Qi Muxue smiled slightly, turned her head and shouted to the soldiers on the city wall.
"Yes!" It was an earth-shattering roar with a strong military might.
"When the battle is won, everyone is a hero, which girl will refuse you?"
"Oh!"
Du Yanhang looked at Qi Muxue's way of motivating morale, and shook his head helplessly: "I said, you should also be a little serious, Mr. L also said that Medusa is here to reconnoiter the feint, but there has been no second army until now, don't you feel a little strange?" β
"It's kind of weird." Qi Muxue nodded, "But there is another possibility, if the leader of the main army is Qing Ji......"
"Let Kiyohime lead the army alone?" Du Yanhang felt that this idea was a little funny, "It doesn't make a difference if you send an army out directly." β
"That's right." Qi Muxue nodded, "Then there is only one possibility, what is the other party planning, or ......" Speaking of this, Qi Muxue was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if she had thought of something.
"What's wrong?" Du Yanhang turned his head to look at her, not understanding what was going on.
"It's a good weather today......"
"You mean!" Du Yanhang also understood in an instant, and hurriedly became vigilant, but at this time, a trace of mist gradually rose, and soon turned into a dense fog......
"It's ...... Is it the art of fog concealment? Du Yanhang frowned.
"It's not." Qi Muxue shook her head and leaned closer to Du Yanhang's side, "Hang, protect my ......"
"Of course." Du Yanhang nodded, holding Qi Muxue in his arms, and at the same time being wary of any wind and grass around him.
"Hang, did you find anything about the other party's servant?" Qi Muxue suddenly asked Du Yanhang.
"Well, they're all Servants in the Fate series, and the Servants on our side are more miscellaneous." Du Yanhang said.
Qi Muxue nodded: "So, you should understand who the opponent is, right?" β
"You mean......" Du Yanhang suddenly understood, and a petite girl with short white hair came to mind, but her name was not as cute as her appearance, but full of blood......
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"Mom's ......"
Ying Yu was startled by the voice of the little girl who suddenly appeared, and turned her head to see a little girl with short white hair in a relatively revealing black tight leather suit.
"Are you ......" Ying Yu was stunned for a moment, not recognizing who the little girl who appeared in front of her was. But looking at her dress, she should also be a servant.
"Mom, don't you want me?" The little girl frowned, and looked at Ying Yu with an aggrieved expression, as if she was about to cry.
"Wait, I'...... I'm not your mother, I'm not married, and I've never even been in love...... How could it be your mother? Ying Yu hurriedly denied, "Did you recognize the wrong person, do you want me to take you to your mother?" β
"Mom, what am I doing wrong? Mom, I want to go back, I want to go back to your belly......" As she spoke, the little girl took out two daggers from her waist and rushed directly towards Yingyu.
"Ahh Ying Yu couldn't remember who this little girl was at this time, so she could go home to wash and sleep, and quickly turned around and ran away.
"Mommy, Mommy!" The little girl continued to chase after Ying Yu, and those two daggers were now more terrifying than the Grim Reaper's deadly scythe in Ying Yu's world.
"Silver Frost Blossom!" A cry of rage was heard, and then a stream of silvery-white frost cut straight in front of the little girl.
"Ding! Bite! With two crisp sounds, the white frost was directly blocked by the two daggers.
"Master, why don't you use the Command Spell?" Joan of Arc Dalk 30th, that is, the city lord on the bright side of Huaiyang City, Ying Yu's servant Saber asked Ying Yu a little angrily.
"Hug ...... I'm sorry, Saber ......" Ying Yu lowered her head with some self-reproach, "I...... I forgot about ...... in a panic."
"As a master, you can forget the existence of the spell,......" Joan of Arc sighed, feeling very incredible, but she only sighed briefly, and immediately became serious, "But for now, let's deal with this assassin on the other side first!" β
"Female assassin ......" Ying Yu frowned as if she had thought of something, "Saber, can you please hold on for a while, I'll go find Sister Tingting." β
Joan of Arc nodded, when she was in Yi U, she was a well-known strategist, so she could naturally think of what Ying Yu was going to do.
"Hurry up, this Servant Woman is too difficult to deal with, except for the Casters......" Joan of Arc frowned, she wasn't sure how long she could hold out in the hands of this Assassin who specialized in killing women.
"I see." Ying Yu responded, and hurriedly rushed out, and then.
"Mom, you're my mom, aren't you?" The little girl asked, looking at the silver-haired girl in front of her. In fact, in terms of hair color, Joan of Arc is really more like her mother, of course, it is only compared to Yingyu.
"I'm not your mother, Jack the Ripper." Joan of Arc sighed, "Why are you so attached to your mother? β
"We just want to go back to our mother, why does my mother always abandon us?" Jack looked at Joan of Arc and shouted with obvious emotion, "What did we do wrong?" β
Joan of Arc didn't answer, she also knew this servant very well, to be precise, most of the servants in the Holy Grail battlefield knew her very well, or they knew very well, the collection of babies who were killed in England, and the innocent children who were inexplicably taken their lives......
"Hell begins here. We are, fire, rain, power - to bring slaughter hereβMaria the Ripper! β
Joan of Arc frowned, he didn't expect this assassin to use the treasure without saying a word.
"The ...... of Orleans"
"Jack."
Joan of Arc was about to use her Phantasm to resist the blow when a calm voice interrupted her Phantasm, and a powerful current of air pushed her out of Jack's Phantasm's attack range.
Although Jack's treasure was dodged by Joan of Arc with the help of Miss S, the person in front of her was Miss S, who had just come in from outside......
"Mom?" Jack was stunned for a moment, and the launch of the Noble Phantasm was suddenly stopped by her.
"Mom?" Not only Joan of Arc, but also Yingyu, who had just gone out for help, and Xu Tingting, who had just rushed over, were all a little confused...... There was not a hint of doubt in Jack's tone like when he called the other women, she was sure that Miss S was called her mother......
In the Holy Grail Battlefield, there are seven female servants who have truly become Jack's mother, and they have been with their lovers for a long time, but have never had children......
Perhaps their situation complements Jack's existence, and Jack also identifies with the seven of them as his mother......
Joan of Arc gradually remembered this rumor, as if there really was such a thing, could it be that this Miss S in front of her was one of the seven women?
No wonder Mr. L said he was going to let Miss S deal with her......
"Mom!" Jack suddenly put away his two daggers and threw himself into Miss S's arms.
"Jack, I'm here, you don't have to do anything." Miss S gently stroked Jack's hair, and even her tone softened for the first time.
"Mom, but those mothers don't want me anymore......" Jack said in a very sad voice, which made Yingyu and Joan of Arc feel uncomfortable for a while.
"Don't worry, I'm here, I'll always be Jack's mom, and I'll always love you." Although Miss S's tone and movements did not change, she was a little alert in her heart, and she clearly felt that this Jack was a little more angry with the Jack she knew, or those Jacks......
Miss S turned her head to look at Xu Tingting, although it was just a look, but a smart girl like Xu Tingting also understood what she meant.
"Yingyu, Joan of Arc, let's leave first, there's something wrong with this Jack."
The two girls were stunned for a moment and both nodded. Joan of Arc seemed to feel something, and Ying Yu simply believed Xu Tingting's judgment.
The two girls left the room, leaving only the mother and daughter, who were not related by blood......