Chapter 11: Berserker's Son
(Thanks to the reward of 'peerless thousand winds' children's shoes~)
All the masters and servants have gathered and are heading towards the battlefield of Winterwood.
When they all came together, it was the beginning of this war without a winner.
At this moment, Wang Ming was sitting on the balcony with little Lori in his arms, looking at the gloomy weather outside.
When it's cloudy and there is no sunshine, there is really an atmosphere where the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.
Turning his head, Wang Ming looked at the Lori Sakura in his arms.
Breaking away from that terrifying place, little Lori's spirit was frightened, and she was quite tired at the moment, and she fell asleep in her arms.
Looking at her peaceful sleeping appearance, because the nightmare has passed, the little Lori is sleeping extremely peacefully at this moment.
With a hint of a smile, Wang Ming walked into the house, gently placed Lori Sakura on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
This house was bought by Wang Ming after observing it for a long time.
It's very close to the locations where several main plots in the anime take place, so you can get there quickly.
Although there is no so-called plot anymore, Wang Ming doesn't care about the distance difference, but this habit was developed as early as when he teamed up with Yan Fei before, and it was not a bad thing anyway, so Wang Ming didn't change it deliberately.
After placing the little Lori, Wang Ming turned around and walked towards the first floor of the house.
At this time, I guess only I haven't summoned the servant yet, right?
The furniture on the first floor was removed, leaving an empty space in the middle. Wang Ming put his right hand in front of him.
Although he didn't know any summoning arrays, and he didn't quite remember what summoning spells they were, Wang Ming remembered that there were several people in it who didn't know this. You can still summon a servant.
As for whether it is good order?
Anyway, what is summoned will only be a, and those things don't matter.
"Tsuko." Speaking softly, with a smile, Wang Ming raised his right hand flat to his mouth.
A call fell, and countless purple lightning bolts were generated out of thin air, accompanied by a hurricane, under this powerful momentum. As Wang Ming's pet, the poison island descended to this world as a heroic spirit servant.
Looking at the purple figure in the magic array that appeared out of thin air, the smile on Wang Ming's face never stopped.
Long purple hair like a knife. Dressed in a black kimono and a sharp sword, the outfit of the Tsunako is still the same, and it has never changed.
"You are...... My master? ”
Glamorous voice. But with a hint of banter. The purple figure looked at Wang Ming with a strange face in front of him with interest.
This royal sister, I knew that Lu Dao was so good that she wouldn't let her watch the plot of Fate.
Now he actually likes to use Saber's lines to tease the master.
Shaking his head, Wang Ming stepped forward and hugged this royal sister into his arms, and his right hand gently hit her upright ass like punishment.
"Hmm~~" With a groan, the girl's face was a little red, and her eyes looked at Wang Ming with some confusion.
"It's really H's master~"
While saying this, the girl hugged Wang Ming tightly. Reluctance to part with him.
Wang Ming was speechless, but it was himself who took advantage of it anyway. It's okay to be talked.
On the back of the hand, the sickle-shaped spell that originally belonged to a pet slowly faded, replaced by a blood-red spell made up of three strokes.
It was still in the shape of a Death Scythe, as if this form suited him perfectly.
"The job agency is a Berserker, and the ability to go crazy should have a great match with your bloodlust."
Stroking the girl's long purple hair, Wang Ming explained to her.
Tsuneko leaned into his arms and nodded slightly.
In front of Wang Ming's eyes, she didn't have to hide her bloodthirsty killing intent that belonged to Shura at all.
This man can tolerate everything about himself, even if he is bloodthirsty like a demon, he also belongs to ...... in his eyes Well, cute......
After the two of them rearranged the furniture in the living room, Wang Ming sat on the sofa, and Yinzi walked into the kitchen very skillfully and began to prepare dinner.
Having said that, since the arrival of Yinzi, the cooking problem that Wang Ming was originally responsible for was divided into two halves, and later it was directly put on Yinzi's body.
As for the dome who was crying out to learn to cook because of jealousy at that time, after a long time of contact with the son, it seemed that the things at that time were directly forgotten, except for the occasional help to make some things, the rest of the time was basically in the kitchen.
is worthy of being a perfect wife, even the cooking is so outstanding.
In Wang Ming's memory, it seems that Sister Qiong is also very good at cooking after becoming a wife...... Could it be that all wives have the skill of cooking?
Time passed quickly, and in Wang Ming's thoughts, the sun had soon sunk halfway to the horizon.
Lori Sakura, who was asleep in a daze in Wang Ming's arms, also rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed at this moment, calling Wang Ming's name while walking down the stairs.
"Sakura~" Wang Ming, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, noticed Lori's call, stood up and beckoned to her.
"This way~"
The eyes seemed to be focused.
The moment the dazed Lori Sakura saw Wang Ming, she immediately smiled, and with a strong wind, she quickly rushed into his arms.
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, in Wang Ming's arms, she can always feel a sense of relief.
This is also Wang Ming's unique physique, right? Is it for exclusive use of 'little Lori'?
Hugged little Lori, and rubbed her hair with her hand~, turning the hair that had become a little messy because of sleep into a bird's nest.
With a hint of a smile, Wang Ming stopped his hand, and then began to comb her hair in the dissatisfied voice of little Lori.
"Dinner is ready~"
Leaning against the edge of the kitchen door, her hair tied into a long ponytail, she held a plate of fragrant dishes in her hand, and looked at the two people on the sofa outside with a smile on her face.
"Hmm......"
After Lori Sakura noticed that there was still a person here, her body subconsciously shrank into Wang Ming's arms.
Stroking Little Lori's hair, Wang Ming picked her up and walked towards the dining table, and by the way, he introduced her to the existence of the son, of course, in the name of the Heroic Spirit.
"Who is my brother's Heroic Spirit?"
At the dinner table, Lori Sakura tilted her head sideways to observe the son.
Judging from the appearance, it seems that the Tsuiko is completely different from those known Heroic Spirits.
And, in the case of kimonos, is it a Japanese hero?
"It's not a famous person." Without waiting for Wang Ming to answer, Xianzi gave Luo Li Sakura an answer.
"It's probably a hero who exists in fantasy......" Wang Ming shrugged.
Born in the second dimension, he can be regarded as a fantasy character, right?
"Oh." Little Lori nodded as if she didn't understand.
A meal, under the perfect cooking skills of Yanzi, the three of them were very satisfied.
And little Lori, also because of this meal, quickly became familiar with the child, and by the time dinner was over, the two had already gone to the bathroom to take a shower together.
This made the hope of someone who wanted to bathe little Lori with his own hands suddenly shattered.
Sitting on the sofa, listening to the sound of laughter and water coming from the bathroom, Wang Ming felt that his attention was always lost.
Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have too many senses.
Obviously, the sound insulation effect of the bathroom is already very good, but Wang Ming can still hear the movement inside clearly.
"Alas~~~" Trying to control himself and not snooping on soul perception.
Wang Ming knew that if he really sensed with his soul, the girl whose soul power was not weaker than his own would definitely not stop him.
It's just that in this case, isn't the appearance of his beast completely presented in front of the man?
……
"Sister Tsuiko, it's so big here~! Woo...... I'm so envious~"
"Sakura-chan's won't be small in the future~"
"Really?"
……
"Trouble~!"
muttered in annoyance, Wang Ming felt that if he listened to it again, he might really turn into a wolf.
Boobs or something, such a small child, why is it so precocious! Japan: Your sex education is a little too good. (To be continued......)