Kotomine Kirei took his leave, after getting the reference about pleasure.
Gilgamesh was in a good mood, and before leaving, he raised his hand and patted Wu Ke on the shoulder: "You are really interesting. Seeing that you have served me so carefully this afternoon and are so interesting, I will not be with you." Forget about fooling me.”
Gilgamesh was referring to the fact that when they met for the second time, Wu Ke did not treat him as promised and invited him to drink ice cream.
"Huh?"
Wu Ke looked confused, obviously not understanding what this meant.
Iskandar came over and patted him on the shoulder: "You have a slightly awkward personality, but it's not a big problem. You should be considered a good person.
But, to be honest, I really can’t deal with dark people, especially those who are naturally dark like you. Our compatibility is a bit bad. I originally thought, oh, forget it now, but next time we meet When the time comes, I’ll treat you to a drink! "
"I'm not yet a minor, so I don't drink alcohol..." Wu Ke's reply was left behind by Iskandar.
Weber followed and shouted to the strong man: "If you buy me a drink, who will pay for it?"
"Of course it's you."
"I knew it wouldn't work..."
The two people who left noisily looked very warm from behind, like a noisy couple.
Wu Ke opened his mouth. Was he rejected?
Before the invitation of justice was even spoken, the other party saw through it and declined it?
Awkward personality?
Dark belly?
Natural black?
Is this what he said?
Wu Ke fell into deep confusion, and with this confusion, he returned to the hotel.
At night, he picked up the girl on the bed and asked her seriously about her opinion.
"Sakura, do you think I'm evil?"
"ah?"
The girl looked confused.
"Brother, what on earth are you talking about?"
At this moment, Sakura was like the little boy who asked the leader what he was doing.
. . . . .
Late at night, on the streets on the eastern fringe of Fuyuki City, only one dim streetlight flickered, making this already ancient street even more eerie.
Matou Zouken, who returned from hunting at night, suddenly stopped and asked in the darkness ahead: "Who are you? Why did you stop me? Set up a blocking barrier around you."
"As expected of a great magician who has lived for many years, his perception of magic is extremely sensitive."
Kenneth stepped out of the darkness.
"The Magic Lord of the Clock Tower?"
Matou Zouken showed a somewhat ugly smile. He did not expect that the person who stopped him would be Kenneth El-Melloi, who was participating in the Holy Grail War.
"I wonder what a big shot like you can do to stop this old man?"
Matou Zangyan's thoughts were running, and the other party pointed out the great magician directly, which proved that the other party knew his identity, and he restored his original old voice.
"I'm here to attack you." Kenneth replied with a smile, and took out a test tube from his arms, which contained something like mercury, and he poured it to the ground.
"Fervor, mei sanguis! (Boil, my blood!)"
The Moon Spirit Essence Liquid that fell on the ground quickly gathered together, like a lump of silver slime, swaying and following its owner.
"I wonder if there is a misunderstanding between us?"
Matou Zangyan tried to use words to solve the current problem.
"If you are here because of the attack on you by the Master of the Matou family who participated in the Holy Grail yesterday, there is no need to do this. I am willing to give a generous apology here, and I can make a magic oath to never pursue my descendants. He was killed, and I promise that the Matou family will never be your enemy in the future."
"Scaip! (Slash)"
Kenneth had no intention of chatting. The moon spirit liquid beside him turned into a sharp blade and slashed directly at the figure in front of him.
"No!"
Matou Zangyan yelled unwillingly, but just as his body was about to move, it was cut in half. The organs in his body fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out.
"Has the once great magician become so weak now?" Kenneth's voice paused, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Do you think I would say that?"
"Pfft!"
The sound of something being pierced came from behind him. A bug with a human face sneaked up behind him at some point, but when he was about to attack, it was hit by more than a dozen slender silver-white thorns. The spikes pierced the air from the back.
"You actually have two magic costumes?" The insect with a human face made an old voice, full of shock.
"No, I only have one magic gift, but it is special and can be divided into two parts for use." Kenneth explained. The moon spirit essence liquid returned from killing Matou Zangyan's body is directly the same as the one from the darkness. The Moon Spirit Essence Liquid that slowly came out combined together and turned into a larger mass of liquid metal.
"I see, by releasing the magic gift in front of me, I was made to take it lightly, and then used myself as bait to lure me into a sneak attack. It turned out to be a trap. Sure enough, I am already old?!"
Matou Zangyan had a sad look on his face, but before he died, he showed a look of relief, as if he had been liberated: "In this era, we are still young..."
"Time!"
Before Matou Zangyan could finish his words, the Moon Spirit Essence Liquid that changed his form tore his human-faced insect body into pieces.
Kenneth looked indifferently at the corpse of the insect that had fallen to the ground and turned into pieces, and sneered: "The performance is good, there is even a broken soul, but such a fresh soul is not very suitable for life." Having lived with you for so many years, this should be a fake made from someone else's soul.
If the person here now is not me, Kenneth, but another magician, you might really be able to fool me. "
Kenneth recited a spell quickly, and several large transparent dogs with bright red colors and mouths full of fangs were summoned.
The name of this thing is the Soul Hunting Dog. It is a special kind of life that lives in an alien space. Its habits are the same as those of a dog, but the food it likes to eat is the soul energy of living beings.
"Go, search for this guy's soul." Kenneth gave the order, and several soul-hunting vicious dogs squatted next to the corpse on the ground and sniffed their noses. After a while, these vicious dogs raised their heads and howled with some terrifying sounds. , the body disappeared directly and went under the ground.
"Is it underground?" Kenneth squinted his eyes and followed it on the ground through his connection with the summoned object.
. . . . .
Underground, in the sewers, a white worm was running away quickly. Matou Zoyan didn't know why Kenneth came to the door, but at the first sight of him, he was cautious and prepared to escape.
Hehe, even if the other party is a monarch with superb magic skills, it should be difficult to see through his method in a short time...
Just when Matou Zangyan was feeling complacent about his survival methods, the terrifying roar that suddenly came from behind made his worm's body tremble, and he felt like a disaster was imminent.
