In the large room filled with a strange aroma, Roland rubbed his forehead in confusion, opened his eyes, and looked at Alice Phil beside him.

Even in his sleep, the noble and alluring appearance was not affected in the slightest, but because of the blush on his face, he was even more bewitching, and the long frost-white hair like moonlight gently rested on Roland's body, with a subtle touch that made people itch.

Roland quickly left the bed, so that Alice Fell would not continue to be reluctantly entangled, otherwise the day would have to be spent on this large bed.

As a result, as soon as he got out of bed, he stepped on the suspenders that were randomly discarded on the floor, as well as the clothes scattered everywhere, but this time, before he could gather the Black Shadow Corps, the highly educated artificial maid had already come over obediently, and began to consciously pack up everything around and put on clothes for Roland.

This is the first time Roland has enjoyed such a corrupt life, and Einzberen's androids, while not good at fighting, are excellent at this.

"Where's Ahad?"

Roland asked casually at the android maid named Sierra next to him, as if the great patriarch who ruled Einzbelen was a dispensable character in his eyes.

"I'm already waiting to report back to you, Lord Roland."

Since the end of the Holy Grail War, in order to avoid any moths, Roland immediately took Alice Phil and Illya to the house of Einz Belen, which was shrouded in ice and snow barriers, and announced a fact to the stunned Ahad.

"The future Einzberren is mine."

In the face of this request, Ahad immediately handed over the supreme authority to Roland, and immediately stopped the experiment and abandonment of the androids, and directly confirmed Einzberen's mission as serving Roland.

It was completely different from Roland's impression of the demon, and it wasn't until he found out that this guy's mind had been completely rewritten by the concept of serving the fire demon that he understood the reason for the matter.

Walking down the wide chapel, the respectful-looking old man was following Roland respectfully.

"Some of the core androids have already rushed to Fuyuki first, and the construction of the related enchantment and workshop is also being prepared, and soon, it will become the second palace of Einzberen to serve you."

"Hmmm......"

Roland replied noncommittally, looking at the statue in the chapel, and after passing the unpleasant Lord and the three charms, he looked at the newly hung painting with strange eyes.

It is a magnificent, sacred, religious painting that surpasses any previous record of Einzbellen's history, but it is not much more than the other works, except the image of a young man holding a golden cup.

Even those with little artistic attainment can see the creator's strong desire to celebrate the greatness of the young man in the painting as much as possible.

Roland stared at this work, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Now that I see this kind of thing, even the feeling of shame has disappeared, and it seems that I have grown a lot." ”

"It's just that this mortal work can't touch even a single trace of your brilliance."

The silver-haired old man said indifferently: "It is the proper meaning to record the results of the Holy Grail War in history with oil paintings, let alone you who have fulfilled Einzbelen's long-cherished wish?" If Lord Roland wanted to, the old man even planned to hang your icons all over Einzberen......"

"This is still exempt."

Roland quickly rejected the fanatical believer's plan, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he looked behind him, and Illya, dressed in a white dress, threw herself into his arms like a nimble fawn.

"Father, it's boring here...... When are we going back to Fuyuki......"

Illya skillfully rubbed on Roland, and immediately began to be coquettish, for Illya, who grew up in a castle, compared to Einzberen, who was buried in the ice and snow all day, everything outside seemed so interesting.

"I'll go back today, where's your mother?"

"Looks like I'm still getting dressed......"

Illya blinked: "Every time my mother won't let me sleep together, I always wake up late the next day, why is that?" ”

Roland smiled dumbly and didn't explain: "This kind of thing, when you grow up, let's find the reason, now, go and let Alice Phil prepare faster, we will go back to Fuyuki this afternoon, and there will be something tomorrow." ”

At the winter wood airport in the morning, after getting off the special charter plane, Roland took Illya to wander around, although it would be faster to move with the Black Shadow Corps, but because of Illya's plea, this trip still used the plane as a means of transportation.

Just when Alice Field, who obviously didn't have much experience, was enthusiastically introducing the surrounding stores to Illya as if she was very skilled, Roland was attracted by a somewhat unexpected figure.

The long silver hair that curls down naturally falls, and there is no superfluous emotion in the pupils between amber and gold, and the upright facial features have a pitiful taste, and with the dress like a nun, there is an illusory beauty.

Although she hasn't grown up yet, anyone can notice that she's a beautiful embryo.

At this moment, the girl stood still, staring at Roland with eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Roland could confirm that he did not know the child, but the child's gaze was so sharp that it seemed to recognize him.

With curiosity, he took the initiative to walk towards the girl, and when he saw his movements, the silver-haired girl's expression was still calm, but her little hand still unconsciously grasped the skirt of her nun's dress.

"Hmm——!"

As Roland approached, the girl unconsciously made a short sound, her face became more and more pale, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead.

I'm afraid.

The girl knows this very well, and since she was a child, she has been very vulnerable to injury, and often has scars on her body for no reason.

And when the man appeared, every inch of her skin ached, as if it was going to roll over and water everything with blood and pain.

The reason why there has not been such a scene is because the man's eyes are watching her, as if he can't be rude in front of the superior, and she doesn't have any wounds on her body.

Reason was telling her to retreat, but she was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, as if she had been placed under a butcher's knife, waiting quietly for the little sheep to be devoured.

The thought of running away could not even arise, and the courage to easily spit out sarcasm in the face of adults in the past disappeared without a trace.

The silver-haired girl knew her true nature, whether it was inherited from her father or her mother, or if she was born with it, and from a young age she felt a sense of destruction and emptiness haunt her.

Compared to normal people, she is distorted, not only happy, but even sad negative emotions, she can't feel.

No matter what kind of tribulation becomes, she can't understand it, whether it is sadness or hatred, or anger or even pain, so she always faces everything with an indifferent attitude, pretending to be a well-behaved doll to hide her true nature.

Even if she was taken away by her father, whom she had never met since she was born, she couldn't understand what the warmth of family affection was all about.

Since she was a child, she has lived as a sinner's daughter, because her mother was a suicide and turned away from God's love, so the priest who raised her, although he accepted a large amount of child support, refused to let her be baptized, and refused to let her go to school to learn knowledge, but kept giving her prayers and labor to the young her.

Then, she was taken away by the father who also had the essence of nothingness, but could not feel the emptiness.

However, just now, this sense of emptiness has been completely shattered.

Obviously, she can barely see anything in her right eye, and her sense of taste is very thin, and her sense of the world is always a little duller than that of ordinary people, but as the man approached, everything around her became turbulent.

All kinds of extreme emotions continue to impact the brains of the silver-haired girl, and the clear world is engraved on her body with extreme pain, if it is an ordinary person, it will be destroyed the moment she perceives the essence of this man, but at this moment, the girl only feels an extreme pleasure, her petite body is constantly trembling, and she looks at Roland who is approaching step by step at a loss.

How could there be such powerful malice? So cruel, but with a kind of kindness, so chaotic, but with a sense of sacredness.

Despite being asked to pray to the gods in the church with the priest countless times, the girl felt the proof of the true existence of the gods for the first time.

If there really is a god in the world, it will only be this evil man in front of him who makes people feel a kind of pure love.

Every time Roland's figure took a step closer, something seemed to be wailing on her body, and with each step forward, she felt the suffocation on her body getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, with the sound of her soul flying, the glass that separated her from the world was completely broken.

In the world of black and white, only the male in front of him exudes color.

She only felt as if her soul had fallen into the abyss, and before the endless coldness and darkness hit, she gazed greedily at the only color in this world that could be felt by herself, smiled happily in the ultimate pleasure, and then fainted completely.

"What's the situation?"

Roland looked at the girl who suddenly fell a little strangely, he was still preparing a suitable opening sentence because of the other party's changing expression, talking about that strange physique, but she fainted.

Subconsciously picked up the girl's soft and light body, and Roland found that although he looked very slender on the outside, he was unexpectedly very fleshy.

"What should I do next......

Holding the silver-haired girl who had fainted, Roland, who was distressed, was just about to avoid the doubtful eyes of the people around him, but a steady voice stopped him.

"Lord Roland...... Why are you here? Little girl, she's ......"

Yan Feng Qili looked at Kalian who was being held by Roland, with a puzzled expression.

"Qili, is this your daughter?"

Roland blinked before matching the girl with the poisonous tongue school doctor in his impression.

"Yes, because her mother was a suicide victim, and I was still searching for answers at the time, so I gave her to a priest I knew well to raise her, and I just picked her up today."

Yan Feng Qili didn't care about his past, and halfway through speaking, he remembered something.

"Speaking of which, this child's physique is a bit special, although there has not been a stigma yet, but I judge that it is a spirit of abuse, it is very easy to attract demons, be hurt by demons, and in specific cases, it can also expel demons, as a demon detector, it can be said to be very useful."

I see, Roland nodded knowingly.

After all, according to her original fate, Karen would become a tool of the Templar Church after her physique was fully awakened, and it was not until after the death of Yan Feng Qili that she came to Fuyuki to take over her father's position.

People with this physique themselves also have the same talent as chronic demon possession, so they can accurately detect the demons around them, but for Roland, who has inherited the evil identity of human beings, this natural exploration is self-defeating.

However, it seems that it is because of her own retention, looking at Ka Lian's previous performance, it seems that it has had a negative and positive effect, after all, this girl's own character has inherited the emptiness of Yan Feng Qili, but it is not clear whether the direction of this correction has deviated.

"The little girl fainted because of her physique, and there is no way to do it."

Seeing Roland's face, Yan Feng Qili also understood the whole story, and shook her head casually, as if she didn't care about her daughter's safety at all.

"Hawkers,It's not entirely a bad thing.,This physique,It seems that I've been distorted.,Although it's a little inappropriate.,But remember the mark of the beast.,I'm afraid I won't dare to have any demons that don't have long eyes to possess her."

"If that's the case, it couldn't be better."

Yan Feng Qili nodded slightly, and just wanted to say something more, he stopped.

Roland also lowered his head and looked at Karen who was being held by him, the other party's eyes had opened dimly, and the pair of dilated golden pupils were staring at him tightly, which was full of intoxication as if he wanted to swallow himself, and the girl's magical charm seemed to have bloomed after the incident just now.

"Okay, my name is Roland, and I'm your father's best friend, son, what's your name?"

Holding Kalian's petite body, Roland greeted casually, not really expecting an answer, after all, putting aside her empty nature and weak body, Karen is not a good person to get along with.

But to his surprise, although the flush on her pretty face had not yet dissipated, the girl's cold eyes were full of rich emotions, and she looked at Roland and repeated her name seriously.

"Karen, my name is...... Karene Ordaisia. ”

(End of chapter)