"Lancer, you've disappointed me!"

Kenneth tapped his finger lightly on his head with a slight headache from anger.

In the luxurious suite, sitting on the leather sofa by the window, he looked at his servant with resentment.

took the initiative to provoke the opening of the Holy Grail War and the first battle that was fully prepared, but in terms of results, there was a considerable gap between expectations and expectations.

No! It's not just a gap, it's just a bad thing!

I think he was better than the other kids from a young age.

No matter what the problem, no one can find a more perfect solution than Kenneth, the "genius", who is recognized by all as a genius.

Isn't it natural for him to be better than others? So he doesn't need to be proud or arrogant, but just enjoys the title of "genius" as a matter of course.

But why? Why would he summon such a terrible Servant!"

Noticing

Kenneth's anger, Lancer half-knelt on the ground and bowed his head deeply.

"Please give me another chance, I promise in the name of a knight that I will defeat the enemy servant for you.

Win the Holy Grail for you, trust me no matter what.

Lancer apologized in a serious tone.

"How do you make me believe you!!" Kenneth, who grew emotional, suppressed Lancer's apology in an angry voice.

"Lancer lost to Caster in melee combat, and even had one of his hands chopped off!

Are you going to use your hand to win me the Holy Grail?!"

Kenneth slammed the goblet of red wine on the table.

The debris crumbled and streaked across Lancer's body, and expensive liquor seeped through the carpet to create a large shadow.

"I'm so sorry.

Facing an angry Kenneth, Lancer's head lowered even deeper, and he didn't make a move even if some of the drink collapsed in his face.

"—I think it's you who is wrong, Kenneth. "

Neither lancer nor Kenneth, it's the voice of a third man.

Sora, Kenneth's fiancée, pushed open the door and walked in.

She had been hiding outside the door and eavesdropping on the conversation between the two of them, and when she heard Kenneth's words getting more and more excessive, she finally couldn't help it.

"Lancer has done a great job. It's you who misjudged the situation.

Her tone was slightly reprimanding, but it seemed to be said casually with indifference.

"Sora, what are you talking about?" It's

hard to imagine that Kenneth, who was still in a rage just now, didn't break out now.

But if it were someone else, Kenneth would have been unbearable for a long time, but there is only one person in this world, and only Sora Nazele Sophiali is an exception.

Not only because she is the daughter of her immediate boss, but also because she is her fiancée.

This young lady, who is like a sparkling jewel, is the only woman Kenneth loves in this world as a man, and the only woman who will make him suppress his arrogant temperament.

"It turns out that Lancer is not weak, and as you can see, he is perfectly capable of holding Saber and Caster down.

Sola said lightly, her eyes glancing over Lancer's severed hand, and the distress in her eyes flashed.

"But in the end, he lost, and even had his hand cut off, and there is no greater loss than his among all the servants tonight!" Even

though he was restrained enough in front of Sora, he still couldn't help the anger in his heart at the mention of this stubble.

"If this kind of bizarre thing doesn't happen if it doesn't happen, who would believe it?"

Sora stepped forward slowly, her slender hand gently pressed on Kenneth's shoulder, just this one action instantly suppressed all the anger in his heart.

It's really sad, self-proclaimed genius, but under this woman's hands, he is being swung around, like a marionette, and he has no temper at all.

"What's more, Lancer has worked hard enough today, he has been fighting the longest of all, which is enough to prove that he is good.

Of course, this proves that you have a good vision, and you can easily choose the strongest servant.

Kenneth opened his mouth to retort, for in his heart the "King of Conquest" Alexandre-Iskandar was much better than the so-called "glorious appearance" of Dilumudo Audi.

And what a "glorious appearance" is just a means to seduce the monarch's woman, phew! disgusting.

But is he really going to refute it? It's a rare compliment from Sora, and no, he can't do that.

With a deep sigh inwardly, Kenneth accepted Sora's words, and he looked at Lancer with a pair of eyes and said coldly.

"Get up, forgive you this time, and hope there won't be another time. "

Thank you for your forbearance, and I will do my best to fulfill your wishes. Standing

up, Lancer made a knightly salute and said sincerely.

Hmph! In the face of his words, Kenneth didn't believe it, but he still had to do superficial work.

"There's no need to reassure me that this is what you should do. "

It's still a bad attitude, but it's good compared to just now.

"Alright, Kenneth don't be angry, heal Lancer's hand with a spell.

Seeing that Kenneth seemed to be relieved, Sora hurriedly said.

"What!!"

Kenneth's eyes widened, and he was going to let him use a spell!

"What's the matter? What kind of expression are you, don't you want to get the Holy Grail? Lancer has only one hand left, don't you know how much this affects him?

Okay Kenneth, stop making trouble, you're already a mature person, I'm sure you still have that bit of energy. Under

Sora's combination punch, Kenneth's face was blue and green.

After struggling for a long time, he finally spoke: "With the spell, Lancer will recover from all his injuries."

As another spell dissipated on the back of his hand, a powerful magic enveloped Lancer's body, and his lost left hand regained at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the servant's body is an entity, it is ultimately made of magical power, and as long as the magic power offered is more, in addition to the damage to the spirit core, any injury can be recovered.

Lancer's severed hand is a serious injury, and it would be difficult to heal it with Sora's own mana alone, but it would be easy with the spell.

"Thank you for your kindness.

Lancer bowed gratefully, he was in better shape than ever, not only had his injuries recovered, but even improved to a certain extent due to the remnants of his magical power.

"Lancer, you stay and protect Sora, and I'll go fortify the magic workshop.

After saying that, Kenneth walked out with a gloomy face, he didn't want to see Lancer for a moment now, every move of the other party seemed to be a mockery of him in his eyes!

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