I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

Yggdmillennia.

“elder sister, have you decided yet?” Caules pushed Fiore to stroll through the ruins.

"Well, sorry to put all the blame on you," Fiore touched his leg.

Should Path of Magic be abandoned?

It's time to end the problems that have been plaguing her.

Enduring pain to continue researching Path of Magic, which she doesn't like.

Choose to be liberated and become an ordinary girl, but without Path of Magic, she is just a blank sheet of paper, and she is still confused as to how to draw new things on this blank sheet of paper.

But...

"I... give up Path of Magic," Fiore whispered, leaning back in his wheelchair.

"Very good," Caules laughed happily.

For him, what he hopes most is that Fiore chooses to give up Path of Magic, because he knows very well that his elder sister is too kind, even with superhuman innate talent, it will only bring her. Just for pain.

"I also told my uncle, he was unexpected..." Fiore scratched his face, "indifferent."

And even told her [if this It's your choice], not the tone of giving up her, but the elders' trust in junior's tolerance.

“Uncle, he… has changed a lot, and everyone has changed a lot,” Caules chuckled.

"You've also become a lot more confident," Fiore looked up towards Caules, "Is it because of Berserker?"

"Who knows~"

"What did she say to you at the end? She smiled so happily."

"It's more boring than elder sister you want~" Caules pushed his eyes, his expression was a little helpless, but more Much is satisfied.

“[Electricity, don’t waste it, when you run out of computers, you have to pull the plug.]”

PS The Holy Grail War is over, where did the missing gods go? What does Hope plan to do, the next story will tell you, please continue to look forward to Cyd's unfinished road.

PS Every chapter will reveal the final Heroic Spirit of Lostbelt's participation in the war, and the first one is casterChen Gong!

PS Itching to wait!

PS(?ω?)hiahiahia

Chapter 73 is involved in El-Melloi II of vortex

Clock Tower.

Returning to the office that changed his fate once again, Kairi felt very melancholy.

Still no dessert.

Belfeban crossed his fingers, the freshly brewed coffee steaming white in front of him.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"You changed the sofa?"

Kairi patted the sofa at hand.

"I'm talking about your report," Belfeban said, ignoring Kairi's mouth, "your report says [all of this is the result of Shirou Kotomine, the master of the red assassin], You must be excusing Black."

"There is no problem with the result," El-Melloi II took a sip of coffee, "but there are many doubts, such as the Holy Grail. The trail and the winner are all mentioned."

"It's really sharp, but unfortunately, I just wrote what I know," Kairi lay down with a very relaxed posture. On the sofa, "You can ask other masters if you are not satisfied."

"No, compared to their [Holy Grail War is over with a cup of tea] report, your report is very Valuable," as if remembering something, El-Melloi II supported his forehead, "What exactly are we hiring these elites for."

Holy Grail War simply has no so-called trust, This is common sense, but it is too casual for these guys to drink the tea given by the master of assassin so casually.

The key is to say that there is still a lot of good remuneration.

"Right ~ my report is more cost-effective," Kairi spread his hands, "so a little problem is better than a blank report."

"Involving The Holy Grail is no small matter," Belfeban leaned against the chair with his arms crossed, "that is the Great Saint of the genuine, and if any wish to affect the world is fulfilled..."

"We No way," Kairi tilted his head.

Belfeban didn't know what to do next.

That's right, they really can't do anything about it, maybe they won't notice the result of that wish in front of them.

“How long is this nutritious conversation going to go on,” Cyd muttered, leaning against the wall with a bored yawn.

“That… is over soon,” Gray whispered.

It seems that the conversation between Cyd and Gray is a bit abrupt in this suddenly quiet office, El-Melloi II frowned put the coffee on the table, and Gray also pulled his head nervously to black. robe.

"Speaking of which ... I remember you seemed to be alone when you left," El-Melloi II began to look up and down the hooded, head-down Cyd with a scrutiny.

"Oh~ this is a friend of mine, but I have encountered some incidents. I heard that Lord, you are good at solving incidents, so I thought I would entrust you with the report after the report," Kairi grinned laughed, "The details will be later. We can chat in your office, you will definitely be interested."

"I need to correct your remarks," El-Melloi II rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache. "I'm not good at solving incidents, but I have to solve incidents because of a certain situation, and I don't even know the specific situation. There is simply no guarantee."

"Relax, probably only you can do it. !"

Seeing Kairi's [you] smile, El-Melloi II began to have a stomachache.

It always feels like a plan to dump the pot.

Simply refuse...

El-Melloi II sighed glanced in Cyd's direction.

Although I'm a little sorry, but...

El-Melloi II's eyes narrowed fiercely, and Cyd, who had been keeping his head down, raised his head the moment he looked, although he Immediately lowered, but El-Melloi II did indeed see Cyd's face.

El-Melloi II corner of mouth twitching.

Memory is one of Magician's most basics. Just now, his brain has compared that face with his own memory, and then positioned it on a photo.

The photo taken by this smiling Kairi in front of me.

ruler—Cyd.

"I see, this is my next entrustment," El-Melloi II covered his face helplessly.