Chapter 134: Let's Go, Go Home
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Skaha watched the Holy Grail disappear in the blink of an eye in Webb's hand, although he was surprised but did not react much, everyone has secrets, and Skaha did not want to force it.
It's just that she suddenly remembered one thing now, so she didn't close the door of the Demon Realm overflowing with death, and at the same time, let Webb take out the magic gun.
"What's wrong?"
Skaha's request pulled Webber out of his thoughts once more, and Webber poured mana into the storage ring that Gilgamesh had given him, and the space around the ring twisted, and the Blood Spear suddenly appeared in his hand.
Webb handed the spear to Skaha.
"I see that you like her very much, so let her accompany you in the days when I am not there in the future." Skaha took the magic spear and said, reaching out and placing his hand into the door of the demon realm overflowing with death.
And then, she caught itβ
"Huh? Alice Phil von Einzbergen? Webb was stunned.
Because Skaha's hand grasped the shoulders of a woman, the shoulders of a white-haired woman dressed in white luxury.
The delicate face, pure and charming, like a mature royal sister and like a simple princess - who is it if not Alice Field?
But......
"She's, soul body?" Webb said tentatively.
The soul body, although the individual is added at the end, still has the same meaning as the soul.
Alice Phil's body is translucent now, and Webb could see Skaha's black-and-purple tights through her body. In Alice Field's strange state, thinking of her previous body, and the fact that the Holy Grail had been disintegrated when she summoned it, it would not be strange that her current body was considered a soul body.
"Well, she's the soul now." Skaha's nod confirmed Webb's temptation.
"Tsk." Webber smacked his tongue and looked around at Alice Phil for a moment, suddenly remembering Skaha's words when he snatched Alice Phil from the Demon Gate that overflowed with death. "What do you mean? Let her stay with me in your absence in the future? No, no, that's not the point, what do you mean I like her a lot! I don't really like it at all, okay? β
"Don't speak from your heart." Skaha tilted his head: "Weber, the real strong people will not do things with their own true nature, you obviously like her, just express it bluntly, I hate that kind of crooked people, and that kind of person will not become a strong person." β
"Oh, even if they become strong, they won't be able to become the existence I look up to."
Weber nodded as if he didn't understand, and then he glared: "Wait, I didn't speak with a clear conscience!" I really don't like her! I said that I wasn't very interested in other people's wives! β
Skaha looked at the glaring Webber and sighed: "It seems that you still can't realize your true heart - forget it, let me ask you how long you can stay in this world, since the Holy Grail has been obtained and you are still here and have not disappeared, you should still be able to stay in this world for a while, right?" So how long is that period of time? β
"Well, I really can't hide anything from you." Webb sighed: "A week, that's seven days, and I'm going to leave in seven days." β
"Seven days... That's a lot, right? Skaha nodded: "Then when you leave, I will let you understand your heart, what your essence is, now rest for a while, this war should give you a lot of inspiration, you can use these seven days to understand." β
"In the meantime, let me stay with you for another seven days......" Skaha said, his head bowed, a little reluctant.
Webb sighed and stepped forward and hugged Skaha gently: "I'll be back, don't be sad." β
"There is no sadness." Skaha was held by Webb for a moment, and then struggled slightly.
"Yes." Webber smiled, ignoring the truth of Skaha's words, and suddenly remembered that Skaha still had Alice Phil and the magic spear in his hands.
"Alice Field, I won't say much, but what do you want the magic gun for?" Webb asked.
"She's a soul body now, and needs an item that can hold her."
Skahayang raised the magic spear:
"This is just right."
"Spear Spirit...... Is it? β
"Almost." Skaha nodded, and then, with Webber's bewildered expression, he forced Alice Phil into the magic spear.
Mind you, it's a stopper, it's really a stopper.
Grabbing her shoulders, he shoved her head into the magic spear, then pushed her feet, and shoved her into it.
"Is it okay to do this?" Webb swallowed hard.
Too...... It's rough, there's wood! How can there be such a spear spirit.
"It's okay, although there are more elegant methods, but this is better than simple."
Skaha's words shrugged his shoulders and made Webb realize something.
She Skaha is worthy of being a Celtic myth, and has the usual style of that mythical man - simple, brainless and brutal.
"Are you thinking of something rude?" Skaha suddenly glared at Webb.
Well, the wisdom of this woman's demon realm is too demonic, and what she thinks will always be guessed.
Although Webber did think of something very rude, he would not say it directly: "No. β
Pretending to be casual only ended up with a few glares from Skaha.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, let's go, go home." Skaha threw the spear in his hand, causing Webb to catch it in a hurry, before the spirit disappeared in place.
ββ¦β¦ This woman. Webb shook his head helplessly.
Then he looked at the black mud all over the ground, sighed softly, jumped up, and jumped out of the civic activity center with his toes on the wall next to him.
He didn't dare to go through the front door, in case his body ran into the black mud, he would be in trouble.
But that was the case, so he didn't see the sheath of the Holy Sword covered in black mud in the direction of the gate from his position.
And also without Webber seeing, the one who sneaked over, picked up the sheath of the holy sword and left:
Emiya, Kiritsu.
"Boom---"
After Webber and Emiya Kiritsugu left the Civic Center, the building collapsed with a bang, but neither Webber nor Emiya Kiritsugu did not care.
Weber is too lazy to care, he wants to go home and rest, and Emiya Kiritsugu:
"Liar, liar, deceive."
His expression was distorted, and he walked out of the civic center to look at the flames and smoke everywhere.
Houses collapsed, trees burned and collapsed;
His expression was distorted, like a devil, and like a wretched bastard.
"Liar, liarβ!!"
(To be continued)