"Damn, I can't do my best this time, next time I will definitely..."

"Wait a minute, Lancer..."

The Knight King girl wanted to pursue her victory, but I stopped her.

"Stop chasing, Saber - it would be bad if you were called away or if there were other enemies who wanted to take advantage of it."

"Um……"

Saber stopped and turned around.

"You're right, Rattonbosch."

"Then this is the end of the day, let's rest first."

"Yeah."——God's dividing line——Matodi...

"Huh? Is that bad-faced kid gone?"

Hu Meng, who was wearing the traditional clothes of Mengmo (you know), sat lazily on the sofa in the living room with a dark black and light cloak on the outside. According to the nature of Mengmo, he should be lying down, but in order to avoid me being upset , so she would only do that in front of me - taking a sip of coffee slowly, she raised her face and glanced in surprise at the strong man who "reported something strange" three meters away.

This brutish-looking man with a brutalist style looks unconventional in front of Hu Meng, who maintains a girly figure and exudes a mature charm - or "fear" is more appropriate - because since he came here I soon learned that the "women" in the "Mato Mansion", which can be called a concentration camp for miniature beauties, are all "not human"!

"Yes, Lord Kurono, when it's time for 'class' tonight, I can't find Master Shinji no matter what - except for everyone, uh... I have no right to investigate the room of 'sir'."

By the way, this man is the "teacher" whom I hired "professor" Shinji Matou for "special courses". Although the person who manages this huge Matou mansion in an orderly manner is beautiful, but I'm taking all those "trivial matters". It was left to Hu Meng to handle - such as the education about Sakura and so on.

How should I put it——Miya is absolutely ruthless when it comes to the enemy, but when it comes to daily evil deeds... it's better not to let her know as much as possible.

It's true that the wagtail goddesses obey me, but I don't want them to have any unease or grudges in their hearts...

Hu Meng stroked his cheeks and thought for a while.

"Hmm... Although that kid is just a half-assed jerk, he is still the descendant of the so-called Matou clan, and 'he' has never given an order to 'closely monitor'—well, that's it for now, you You can leave."

The man was stunned for a while, and then his face showed a happy expression - tsk, it is indeed a trick, what a stylized expression!

"Eh? Leave... ah, can I leave this Matou Mansion?"

There is a reason for him to be so overjoyed - all the "major changes" of the Matou family are of course not known to the outside world, so the price of "recruitment" is that Shinji will not leave the Matou mansion until he is an adult.

As for the possibility of Matou Shinji's "leakage"? It is "unfortunate" that since I have control of the Matou family, any actions of his are of course strictly restricted - Hu Meng simulated the phantom of the long dead Insect Master, which made him unable to resist the slightest thought. , and the people, things, and things of the Matou family that he "saw" were all concealed and modified by superb illusions.

"That's right..."

Hu Meng laughed so enchantingly, that he almost made the man who was immersed in the forbidden dimension beyond our reach almost return to the world of normal people.

"Sakura, give him a ride."

"Yes……"

A cowardly soft voice came from a dark corner of the living room, and when the man turned his head to see what was going on...

pain... numbness...

Cold and dark.

Is that... a shadow?

Then, he readily took his lunch and left the arena.

No bones left. ————This is the dividing line————PS: Phew... It really takes some time to adapt to win7 and word2007.

Chapter 407

Matou Sakura's birth attribute is "Darkness", a branch of "Shadow". Even if she doesn't get the Black Holy Grail Fragment, her outstanding magician potential will not change. You don't have to inherit the Matou family's water magic, you just need to practice. The shadow skills that are common to all sides in the "Dark Bible" can be used.

Of course, in fact, if I put Sakura "beep--"

If she does, it is estimated that she will be able to learn extremely powerful dark skills due to her demonization, but the power obtained like that is still difficult for humans who are not strong enough to control...

Well, anyway, it's boring to be "reckless" like that, isn't it?

"Shadow magic is really good, and it can omit the troublesome step of destroying corpses."

Hu Meng stood up and walked in front of Sakura, a magical brilliance flashed in his blue-purple pupils.

"Hmm, this shot is very straightforward! I'll give you a reward!"

(Holy Light + Shadow Processing...

"Hum reward... and punishment... hmm, why are they the same?"

"Hee...because it's 'his' hobby!"

"'he is……"

"Hey, you'll find out one day--for now, obediently..."

"Ha... um..."

"Hey..."

Hu Meng turned his face away, and cast his strange eyes to the figure in the other corner.

"You can join if you want - Rider."

That's right, that figure is exactly the heroic spirit I summoned through Hu Mengjiang Sakura after I found the reins as a "sacred relic" in the Matou family—Rider, whose real name is Medusa.

Rider's figure is undeniably hot, especially her concept weapon is actually a low-cut tights style, which is simply tempting and criminal... Then again, with that kind of clothing, there is no protection at all, right?

Medusa said impatiently: "Hmph, it's just a mere dream demon, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of me!"

"Ah la la, it's your little master who suffers for saying such things!"

Hu Meng still caressed Sakura's flushed cheeks, leisurely looking at the tall woman with the same beautiful purple hair as Sakura but wearing a weird eye patch.

"Furthermore, I am no longer an existence at the level of an 'ordinary dream demon'. I didn't expect that your dignified and demigod Medusa would not be able to see it..."

"Well!"

Rider is not good at fighting words (fog? In fact, she has always been taciturn in the original work, she is simply a cold beauty, which is in sharp contrast to her seductive and seductive clothes and temperament.

"Don't forget our bet."

After a long silence, Rider coldly dropped a word and stopped speaking.

"Of course not, because that's 'his' promise! But... hum, Rider, aren't you really going to 'practice' with me first?"

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