"Of course, of course! I'll do it, Lancer, and stop hurting myself.

Seeing the blood on Lancer's face, Sola tried to reach out and wipe it off, but for some reason her body felt stiff and she had to stay in place.

"If only you could understand. Lancer

picked up Kenneth's body from the ground, went to a grove on the side, dug a deep pit, and buried it in its place.

Although it was sad, there was no way for him to carry his master's corpse to fight.

"Lancer, what are we, what are we going to do now? find someone to unite or secretly assassinate them.

Watching Kenneth's body be buried, Sora asked softly.

Kenneth had always been in charge of this kind of thing, and now that Kenneth was dead, it was her turn to decide, and she didn't know what to do.

She casually made two suggestions, hoping that Lancer would make a decision for her.

"The most important thing now is to get my other gun, one less weapon has a big impact on my strength.

Lancer replied without hesitation, and in his opinion this matter was the most important thing right now.

Although he only had a brief fight with a few of them last night, he could feel that the quality of the servants in this competition was very high!

Especially the guy who threw the treasure in the golden light, and he was the enemy of the great enemies.

Therefore, now he must first recapture his "Red Rose of Demon Breaking", and only with two guns in his hands can he have enough confidence to win this victory.

On the other hand, he also secretly regretted that it would be good if he could come to the world with the rank of Saber, in comparison, his strength with dual swords was much stronger than that of double guns.

But it's just a pity, he doesn't complain, Saber chose the King Arthur for the rank, which means that the other party is more suitable than him.

And he also admits the other party's conduct and bravery, it is really a comparable contest, I don't know if there is still a chance, can compete with one of them again...

"Shall we take back your weapon? Okay, tomorrow, it's so late today, let's find a place to rest first.

For Lancer's opinion, Sola naturally agreed without thinking, but in her heart, this kind of thing has to be put in the back row, and the most important thing now is to cultivate a relationship with the other party first.

"No! now, now I'm going to go to Caster to get my gun back!" Lancer

shook his head, rejecting Sora's words, tomorrow is the best time to do it!

It's so late..."

Sora glanced up at the bright moon in the sky, and said with some reluctance, this kind of time is suitable for sleeping with her servants, how boring it is to fight.

"You know that, Caster and the others went to Saber's party tonight.

In other words, now is the time when they are the most slack, the most relaxed, and the time when they can win the most easily!

Don't forget what you said, everything must take precedence in the resurrection of the monarch.

Although he was a little impatient, his good conduct and upbringing made Lancer explain to Sola carefully.

He didn't understand why the other servants were going

to a banquet at such a time, wasn't it a complete waste of time? Could it be that attending a banquet could still determine the ownership of the Holy Grail? What are you kidding! In the end, you still have to see blood, and you still have to have a real battle with real swords!

Although it is not good to go to fight at night, it is completely reasonable in the battlefield!

What's more, he really can't wait for a second now, the fact that the monarch is dead is like a spell around him, making him feel pain all the time.

Caster, I'm sorry, but you brought it all on yourself, and tonight I'm going to make you the first ghost under my gun!The

more Lancer thought about it, the more he felt the fighting spirit, and a brave and invincible momentum emanated from him.

Tonight, we will take the army, we will be ashamed, and we will chase our wishes! This battle will have to be fought!!

"... All right.

After a moment of silence, Sora nodded in agreement.

She knew that even if she refused, Lancer wouldn't listen to her orders, even if she went to Lancer alone.

But, why, why!!Why didn't she listen to herself? She knew that if Kenneth had ordered it, Lancer would have listened, damn it...

......

"Ahh

Feeling

her pointed ears wet, and then entering a warm place, Medea's already flushed face suddenly became even more gorgeous.

But she didn't resist at all, not to mention that she didn't have any strength now, even if she did, she wouldn't resist, after all, this is also her master's performance that likes herself.

If you can't resist, then you can only enjoy it~

" Hehe.

Lin Hao chuckled, then let go of her elven ear, lowered his head and gently snorted on her face.

The delicate face is really smooth and Q-bomby, and it tastes great

~"Master, people are so tired~ You still bully me like this.

Medea's moist eyes showed a happy look, and her slender neck was slightly raised, leaving a faint kiss mark on Lin Hao's face.

Then her big eyes rolled slightly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and she naughtily twisted a strand of her slightly moist hair, which gently itched under Lin Hao's nose.

"Well, don't make a fuss, I don't think you're tired at all.

Pushing Medea's dishonest little hand aside, Lin Hao hugged her tightly slightly sideways, not letting her move, and at the same time buried his head in her neck.

The aroma that poured into his nose between his breaths made his spirit intoxicated, and his head felt dizzy, and he had the idea of drowning here.

At the same time, all kinds of emotions burst out of his heart are constantly intertwined, happiness, pleasure, happiness, anyway, they are some feelings that make him want to get more.

Then, feeling under the quilt, Medea hugged her hand tightly at the same time, and another greater emotion came to her heart - responsibility.

It's different from before, although he liked Medea before, but now he seems to like it more!

It seems like a nonsense, but he can feel that Medea has a higher status in his heart, and the relationship between the two is closer.

It's not the same as Sakura.,But it seems to have left Mordred far away....

"Medea, will I be weak?" Lin

Hao said in a muffled voice, for some reason, he was now suddenly deeply worried about his strength.

To put it simply, I suffer from strength anxiety.

Although Medea and Sakura didn't show it obviously, he could feel their worry about him.

He knew that Medea was very magical, and he thought that they might have seen his battle yesterday, which is why they were so worried about him.

So, if only they could be a little stronger, if they could kill the guy with the gun with one punch last night, they wouldn't be so worried, right?

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