227 Holy Virgin
In the dimly lit basement filled with candles, a man is tied to a cross with a dull expression, his palms and feet are nailed with wooden nails, his shape is very similar to the legendary Crucifixion, his clothes are unbuttoned and covered with blood, and his chest is still white with blood-colored magic patterns and marks, which looks very strange.
The sharp dagger flickered under the candlelight, and the handsome face of Ryunosuke Yusheng had a sickly smile, which looked very weird and terrifying under the light of the candlelight, he walked in front of the bound man, the dagger in his hand gently scratched his body and left a mark, and blood flowed out of the wound, but the man in front of him did not cry out for help, as if he had already been paralyzed.
The dagger suddenly stabbed into the man's stomach with a stroke, and then moved downward to cut a huge gap, and at this moment the bright red internal organs and blood fell from the wound and fell to the ground, even then the tied man did not struggle, not even moaned.
"Oh oh oh, your entrails are falling out, I'll put it back for you." Ryunosuke smiled and bent down to collect the internal organs that had spilled on the ground, picked them up and stuffed them into the man's stomach, and the blood sprayed out and splashed on his face when he squeezed it, and he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face was even crazier!
The whole basement was filled with the smell of choking blood, but Ryunosuke didn't care, still smiling and stuffing the other party's fallen internal organs into it, and then picked up the needle and long thread with his blood-stained hand, and then talked about the wound and stitched it up little by little, and then the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, full of bored expression.
"It's a boring world, sir. This person won't howl and beg for mercy no matter how tortured he is, it's so boring! Ryunosuke threw away the dagger in his hand and walked over to a middle-aged man with frog-like eyes standing at the table, his blood-stained hand rubbing his clothes casually and said.
Bluebeard, who was looking at the crystal ball in front of him, ignored Ryunosuke's complaints, and he was observing the battle that took place at night, looking for the enemy's weaknesses and fighting styles. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win a hundred battles, and Bluebeard knows that his abilities are only average among the many Heroic Spirits, so he is looking for an opportunity, and he is the kind of person who plans for the future.
The basement was opened, and a tall and plump woman walked into the dimly lit basement with a beautiful smile on her face, her gaze drifted to the crucified man, and then said to Ryunosuke, "Haven't you had enough of that toy?" ”
"Oh, Lisa-sama, you're here!" Seeing the woman appear, Ryunosuke said excitedly, his gaze fluttering on Lisa's seductive figure, his expression slightly distorted.
The woman named Lisa walked up to the man, and when her right hand was raised, she took out a sword from somewhere, and she swung the knife and slashed at the man's right arm, directly cutting off the right arm, because the palm of the hand was nailed to the stake, so the right arm did not fall but was splashed with blood.
As if infected by blood, Lisa continued to pick up the sword in her hand and looked at the man, directly looking at the man into several sections, the blood and internal organs flowed and fell to the ground splashing blood, she lowered her head and gasped, the distorted and fanatical expression on her face made her look like a madman!
Raising her head, Lisa looked at the man's dull face, a look of disgust, and the long knife in her hand was raised again and slashed hard, but the long knife stopped when it was still a centimeter away from the man's head, because her hand had been grabbed by another person, and the man behind her who was dragging her arm with white hair and brown skin, wearing a black and red tights, said, "Master, enough!" ”
Stopped by the man behind her, a distorted expression appeared on Lisa's face, but it quickly returned to normal, this expression was not distracted by her Heroic Spirit, the sword in her hand disappeared, and she said to her Heroic Spirit with a smile on her face: "Archer, please let go." ”
Red A stared at his master and finally let go of his hand and stood aside, his gaze fell on the man who was still alive even if only his head was left, his eyes closed and he no longer looked at everything in front of him, he even wanted to hold his breath, because the smell of blood in the basement made him feel irritated and angry.
How could you become a sevant of such a person?!
After two days of contact, Red A already understands what kind of person his master is!
Killers, perverted pedophiles, necrophiliacs, sadists, bestiality!
Usually she always wears a smile, but all this is just a mask to hide herself, the real her is extremely cruel and bloody, only two days after coming to this city, she killed dozens of innocent civilians, and all of them were tortured to death, and the methods were extremely cruel!
He stopped Lisa's atrocity, but he was forced by the other party to use a spell to force him not to interfere with everything she had to do, although this order was very vague, but he really had no way to disobey!
Later, Lisa meets Ryunosuke Yusheng, who is also a pervert who also enjoys killing, and as a result, the two of them become partners as if they had found a soulmate because they appreciate each other's killing methods and perverted psychology, and join forces to fight other heroes and magicians in order to win the Holy Grail.
Two magicians, two heroic spirits, it seems that they are all perverts except for Red A!
This makes him really unable to accept this reality and can't resist at the same time, is this considered a life is a wheel x, one is gone, someone immediately makes up for it, and if he doesn't resist, he will obediently lie down and put aside his thighs, moan loudly and enjoy it?
Red A seems to have chosen to lie down and enjoy, Nima's pit daddy!
Whether it's this smash brawl of thirty-eight heroic spirits, or his own master, it's a pit father!
"Lisa-sama, did you get anything out of the street just now?" Ryunosuke stood beside Lisa and asked flatteringly, although he and Lisa had the same interests, he knew that his strength was the weakest of all people, and he didn't dare to offend others, so he kept his posture to the lowest.
Raising her blood-stained right hand, Lisa picked up Ryunosuke's chin and said with a smile on her face: "It's nothing, although there are many battles that are exciting, but it's a pity that their killing methods are too monotonous, if it were me, I would definitely capture them alive and then perform all kinds of exciting games on them." Ryunosuke, how about we go capture the Heroic Spirits and the Magician tonight? Can my sister teach you more and more interesting means? ”
"Really?" Ryunosuke was a little excited, knowing that killing people was his greatest pleasure, and how to kill the other party more interestingly was what he was pursuing, in his opinion, killing people was too easy, but it was really difficult to kill tricks, so he kept learning from Bluebeard and Lisa to supplement this 'knowledge'.
"Of course, how could my sister lie to you? But now..."Lisa's face became a little red, she rubbed her legs, her left hand unconsciously moved down, she stared at Ryunosuke and said, "Now you come with my sister, my sister is a little uncomfortable." ”
Lisa pulled Ryunosuke by the collar and left the basement, and soon there were low moans and rapid gasps outside, which were exactly the voices of Ryunosuke and Lisa.
Red A opened his eyes and looked at Bluebeard, who had been looking intently at the crystal ball, and then spoke, "Have you mastered the movements of the other Heroic Spirits and Magicians?" ”
As for Bluebeard, Reda just thinks he's a bastard with a twisted surname, but in general he's a hundred times stronger than the other two, and he's also considered his ally, and he can help himself in future battles, although I don't know if he can fully trust him.
"The Heroic Spirits participating in the Holy Grail Battle this time are very special and powerful, and the magicians are also very unusual, to be honest, you and my master belong to a very weak range, which makes our future battles a lot more bumpy." After two days of observing and analyzing the information of many Heroic Spirits and Magicians, Bluebeard found that many strongmen appeared in this Holy Grail Battle.
"......" Red A was silent, he knew what Bluebeard meant, in this Holy Grail battle where monsters are all over the ground and the strong are not as good as dogs, he and his master can only belong to the medium level, in fact, in this Holy Grail battle, medium is equal to weak!
"It's not impossible to win, it's a union, but it's a pity that no one will be in alliance with us, especially our master... Well... Alternative people. Bluebeard slightly euphemistically said his evaluation of the Master, which can be described as something else?!
These two people are simply perverts!
"I'm going to win the Holy Grail no matter what!"
For Red A's words, Bluebeard just smiled, didn't he and Red A think the same way? He looked intently at the crystal ball again, on which Arthur appeared, and he said softly, "Ah, my holy virgin, I will surely resurrect you!" ”
Bluebeard had a frenzied look on his frog-like face, and he said this as he looked at Arthur fighting in the crystal ball, but then Arthur became angry when he was attacked by Aoko, and the surging magic on his body reverberated in the basement, causing the temperature to drop continuously.
Red A looked at Arthur who was fighting above, and then suddenly said, "Let's see if there are any other people fighting." ”
Although reluctant to move the screen to see Arthur again, Bluebeard still began to search for others, but the next second his movements stopped completely, as if someone had immobilized him and made him unable to move.
In the crystal ball, another girl appeared, dressed in blue-black priest's armor, her long golden hair braided down to her waist, wearing a huge dark blue cloak embroidered with a white cross, and holding a spear with a battle flag fluttering in the wind, the familiar emblem on it that made Bluebeard's eyes moisten.
"Ahh My Holy Virgin... Is this true...?! You... Did you participate in this Holy Grail battle too?! Bluebeard looked at Joan of Arc's figure and muttered, he knew that this was indeed Joan of Arc, the girl he loved so much and was willing to pursue all his life, the girl who was finally burned at the stake and screamed in the flames, the girl who always had a faint smile and was always fighting for her country!
That, the Holy Virgin who belonged to him...
(To be continued)