53 Forbidden! Perennial cracking and killing world!

Joan of Arc looked at Tamamo for a long time with a complicated expression, and saw that the hairs on the ears and tail of this fox spirit girl stood up, so Tamamo, who had a cold sweat on her forehead, looked at her with some cringe, and said tentatively:

"If youโ€”if you don't say anything, we're going to run away?"

Well...... If Joan of Arc continued to look at her so strangely, Tamamo would really be left to run away, and she would rather face a dog, a dark beauty monster, or even a guy with the surname Abe or Ginger than be looked at like this by Joan of Arc.

"Sorry...... I didn't know you were hurt so deeply by a man......"

Joan of Arc's tone seemed a little choked, and she looked away rather sadly, and raised her right hand to cover her eyes, twisting her face to the side as if she couldn't bear to look directly in front of Tamamo.

"Why do you apologize to us?"

This unexpected unfolding made the fox spirit girl suddenly dumbfounded, she opened her eyes wide, subconsciously turned her head to look to the side, and found that except for Chu Xuan, who was still expressionless, the remaining three female compatriots all looked at her with the same eyes as Joan of Arc.

So she understood, that kind of strange look is called "sympathy"!

"Woo-ah-ah...... No, don't look at me with that kind of sympathy! โ€

The self-proclaimed vixen girl who had regained "me" let out a scream, then covered her face with her hands, bent her knees, curled up in a ball, and began to roll on the ground.

Well...... It feels like a monkey youkai that has been recited a hoop spell.

But soon, the vixen girl with some dead grass and fallen leaves on her body jumped up again, she put one hand on her waist, and the other hand on her white chest, and said to everyone with some lust:

"We, we haven't been toyed with by the man we really love! It's always been our only one to play with those men! โ€-

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Except for Chu Xuan, whose glasses were reflective, the other four female surnames all narrowed their eyes, and they didn't know what expression to make for a while.

After a while, the kind-hearted Alice Phil took the lead in looking away, and said with a slightly stiff smile:

"Uh-huh...... yes, yes......"

However, Alice Field's kindness seemed to have the opposite effect, and Tamamo's eyes glistened with tears, and she unconsciously took a step back.

"Why, why say it twice!

Trust us! We've never dressed up in wedding dresses, standing in the wheat field looking at the moon and crying silently!

Bai Ye, aren't we two best friends! โ€

At this time, the only thing the fox spirit girl could look forward to was Kishiba Shirano, but Kishiba Shirano who was stared at by her with that kind of teary hazy eyes was also very difficult, her eyes wandered for a while, and then as if she had decided something, she tried to show a gentle smile to Tamamo:

"Well, suck - yes, you're my best friend......

Suck - I've always ......

Trust you...... Sobbing and sobbing ......"

- Although Kishiba Shirano wanted to face Tamamo with a smile, but for some reason, seeing her best friend's desperate self-deception figure, her eyes and nose began to pantothenic, and finally she couldn't help but hide her face and sob.

"Whoaa

The vixen girl held her head in her hands and screamed hysterically at the empty sky, and then, like a frog about to be dissected, she put her body in a "big" shape, lay on her back on the ground, and resumed her self-pronounce "I":

"Kill me! Kill me now! โ€

Whoever you are, you can feel the unwavering will to die in front of Tamamo, although at the beginning, the body of this fox spirit girl was already full of the consciousness of death, but now and then it feels completely different.

If it was a tragic and positive death will just now, now it is a sad and decadent death will.

Faced with this opponent who had no fighting spirit and was just bent on death, Joan of Arc stepped forward with a sword with a blank face, held the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands, and raised the sword above the head of Tamamo, who was waiting for death with his eyes closed.

However, the tip of Joan of Arc's sword wandered between the head and neck of Tamamo, who was always motionless, for a long time, and finally failed to fall.

"I'm sorry, Chu Xuan, Iโ€”I can't do it anymore......"

Joan of Arc threw down his sword in a daze, turned his head and ran to Chu Xuan, who was reflected in his glasses, and said very guiltily.

So Chu Xuan turned his head to Artoria beside him expressionlessly, but this knight king, who was considered by his subjects to "not understand human feelings", actually flinched.

"I, I'm ......"

Alas, why should women be embarrassed by women!

Chu Xuan turned his head back without waiting for Artoria to answer, and then he just pushed down his reflective glasses with an expressionless face, and did not issue any more orders, allowing time to pass quietly.

"Bastard, bastard! In that case, let's take a look at my final forbidden technique!

It hurts! โ€

Finally, the first to be crushed by the pressure of this wordless silence was Tamamo Mae herself, who jumped up from the ground, slashed her wrist with her sharp nails, and spun her body rapidly, spilling the blood that continued to pour out around her body into a huge magic circle.

When more than 70% of the blood in her body was spilled in front of Tamamo, the vixen girl who was already bloodless finally stopped, and shouted loudly with her last strength:

"Come on, wither, the flower of resentment that blooms in the eternal world.

Cracking in the everlasting world, killing the world!

โ€•โ€•Self-explosion is the romance of robots! โ€

"Bang!"

The magic circle made of blood flashed red, and Tamamo's body immediately turned into a peach-colored mist, and then quickly exploded.

In the fierce explosion, the fox spirit girl with a peerless appearance Xiang Xiaoyu died, leaving only the last funny line that I didn't know where to hear it still echoing over the battlefield......

"Ah...... She blew herself up. =_=โ€

Facing the strong pink wind, Joan of Arc narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered to herself in a stunned tone.

"yes...... Self-destructed. =_=โ€

Beside her, Artoria narrowed her eyes as well, muttering to herself in a stunned tone of disappointment.

And Chu Xuan, who was reflective in his glasses, didn't say anything, but before he launched this forbidden technique in front of Tamamo, he had already arranged a defensive magic spell and covered himself with Alice Phil and the master in front of Tamamo, Kishiba Shirano.

Alice Phil silently watched the beautiful peach-colored mist spread through the forest, then patted Kishiba Shirano on the shoulder, and said to her in a somewhat dazed tone:

"I'm sorry, I don't know what kind of expression to use to face you at this moment......"

Kishiba Shirano opened his eyes that had completely lost focus, turned his head mechanically, and said to Alice Field, or to Chu Xuan in a more dazed tone:

"No...... Faced with such an ending, I don't know what kind of expression to show.

Tamamo front ...... Has she always been like this? โ€

"I don't know."

Chu Xuan pushed down his reflective glasses expressionlessly, and replied crisply.

So Kishiba Shirano mechanically turned his head back again, quietly looking at the peach-colored mist that had gradually dissipated from the center of the explosion, not knowing what he was thinking, or if he didn't think at all.

Until the end, Tamamo did not forget to break the solemn atmosphere of the heroic sacrifice, perhaps, she hoped that Kishiba Shirano would be able to watch her leave this world with a smile.

However, even such a funny way of saying goodbye is really not laughable......

"Ah...... I always feel so empty, let's go back. โ€

After a long time, when the peach-colored mist had completely dissipated, and the last trace of the vixen girl in this world had completely disappeared without a trace, Kishiba Shirano suddenly stretched his waist and said in an extremely calm tone.

The encounter in the past few days was like a dream for her, an ordinary female high school student, and now this dream has finally woken up.

"After you go to the Templar Church in Fuyuki City and renounce the Spell, you can get out of this Holy Grail War once and for all.

Until then, please continue to act with us. โ€

Chu Xuan, who had withdrawn the defensive magic, still did not let down his vigilance, and still insisted that Kishiba Shirano give up his identity as master, and this ordinary girl had no objection to this, and nodded obediently.

Kishiba Baiye followed Chu Xuan and his party out of the mountain forest, and at the foot of the mountain, the car driven by the android maid was waiting there.

Due to the fact that there was one more person, this time Chu Xuan sat in the passenger seat, and the four slender female surnames squeezed into the back compartment together.

When the car drove past the Fuyuki Bridge across the Weiyuan River, Shirano Kishiba, who had been silently looking out the car window, suddenly turned his head and asked in a normal tone as if he was chatting with a friend at school:

"Na~ After the Holy Grail War is over, can you teach me magic?"

"Yes."

Chu Xuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't look back, and directly agreed, and then Kishiba Shirano turned his head to look out the window again, looking at the buildings and pedestrians on the side of the road attentively, not knowing what he was thinking.

Originally......

This is supposed to be the end of the story......

But!

"Huh? Why do I feel a little hot, is it because there is one more person? โ€

Within a few minutes, Artoria was a little unable to sit still, her face was as red as a peach blossom, a thin layer of sweat had broken out on her forehead, her emerald green eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the two thighs that were tightly together rubbed against each other unconsciously.

"Probably...... It's a little hot, but I don't think it's as hot as you, right? โ€

Joan of Arc, who was sitting next to Artoria, glanced sideways at her, and then said in a strange voice.

Like Artoria, Joan of Arc's cheeks had already been tinted a faint pink, but she didn't react otherwise. (To be continued.) )