My Infinite Wings

Elijah frowned cutely, biting into half a slice of bread and muttering.

"Hey, Rattonbosch, do we bring him in or do we take the initiative?"

I asked casually, "Can I post images?"

Little Loli nodded and gave Liz a wink.

I don't know what Liz was tinkering with next to the cabinet by the wall, but after hearing a "squeak", the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the room rippled, and images gradually emerged.

Arturia immediately recognized the identity of this enemy.

As for me? So far, the Servants will either return to Valhalla, or they are under my control, there is only one possibility left for a guy who would come to such a place...

Lancer, the Irish Child of Light, Cuchulainn.

"It's him..."

Saber changed the elegant dining etiquette from five minutes ago, and wiped out the food in front of him with the momentum of the wind.

"Well, if you are a spearman, bring him in. Long weapons are not suitable for exerting their power in relatively narrow places."

In the image on the window, Lancer was fumbling in front of the castle gate.

Looking at Arturia who had wiped her mouth, I wondered, "The other party should also understand this truth, right?"

"Hmph, except for Assassin and Caster, who are accustomed to secret actions, Heroic Spirits have their own pride."

Elijah, who had a smaller appetite, gave up the fight with the leftover bread and talked freely.

"Hmm, Lancer? How could one of the three knights be so proficient at scouting? It's strange, I've been careful to cover up the trail and said—Well, if this Servant came here on the Master's order, then he must come in. Just look for the enemy..."

As if to prove the accuracy of her words, Cú Chulainn began to act, raising a gun and chopping open the door.

There is no sound in the magic image, but his determination can be fully seen from the neat and tidy movements.

Each has its own master...?

Cu Chulainn, oh Cu Chulainn, no matter which parallel world you are in, you will always be a cup. Kotomine is the one who made the mistake of sending you out after Gilgamesh died. Seek the enemy?

Well, I will fulfill your request for benevolence! ————The dividing line of space————Mato Residence...

Waking up from the wonderful situation surrounded by greasy fragrance, I gently broke free from the pink arms and jade legs of the beautiful (girls) girls, and then received a report from the Devil of Death.

Bazette woke up.

Also, since Avenger—or the Black Holy Grail "chosen" Sakura Matou, then Bazette lost his "reason" to continue sleeping. As soon as I moved, Celeberia and Tia, who were the most alert, immediately followed suit. I opened my eyes, and the rest of the people waited next.

"Everyone, come with me to meet an interesting woman."

"Ah... I'm so tired, I want to go to sleep for a while..."

Like Rin, Apricot, who suffers from low blood pressure in the morning, squinted absentmindedly—this is cute, even if it is "demonized", it will never be cured—turned over on the special extra-large, longer and wider version of the bed, holding on to the sheets. Indicates staying in bed.

"Alright then, I'll call Qin Mei to accompany you."

I took a sip on Xing's face, and then I quickly dressed up and sent good morning kisses to the four girls who had also ended their illusions.

"I hope her destructive sound waves can refresh you..."

In fact, after a hundred years, coupled with excellent talent, Qin Mei's violin playing level has reached its peak, but it also retains "the ability to cause sound disasters", which can be used or not at will.

"Ahhh! Don't ask Kotomi to come here!"

Xing jumped up all of a sudden—the old husband and wife, of course, regardless of the slipping of the sheets, the spring is full...

"Alright, alright, I'm just getting up!"

I smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm joking—because it's so fun to tease you, it's always been like this—well, you can continue to sleep peacefully, it's alright."

"Hey, all the sleepiness is gone now!"

"Really? Then give you and Meiyi another task - find Karen - it's almost time for her to cut off her own knot."

"Oh, that kid..."

Qiu hugged his chest and smiled evilly.

"It should be said that you want to eat her, Jin?"————The dividing line of time and space————When I saw Bazette, this beauty in men's clothing was already under the guidance of the magic girls. Understand the situation, then take a shower (don't forget, she's been in a coma for days! Finished and had breakfast.

reception room...

Seluberia opened the door in a subordinate attitude, I put on a decent expression, walked into the room, and greeted with a smile: "Yo, how does it feel to be back in the world, Miss Macramis?"

Well, she hasn't played in a long time, and I repeat, her full name is Bazette Fraga Marc Ramis.

"what……"

Bazette, who put on a neutral suit that I had prepared for a long time, hurriedly stood up from the single sofa and bowed slightly crampedly.

"I'm really grateful for your help - according to the ancient saying in the East, 'the kindness of saving life is promised by one's body'... Uh, it's wrong! It's 'the kindness of dripping water, the repayment of the spring', Your Excellency this time The act of righteousness, I Bazette will never forget, I swear by the name of Mark Ramis, I will definitely repay Your Excellency!"

Chapter 466 Erotera VS Cuchulainn

"Well...don't be so restrained."

Looking at the embarrassed and reddish half-natural royal sister with a funny look, I waved my hand and sat down on the multi-person sofa opposite the coffee table without cups. Tia was standing on both sides behind me - Qiu had no interest in meeting guests at all, and probably went elsewhere to communicate with Xiaocao about plant control.

"There is no need to say anything about repayment. I only saved you by chance."

"No, please allow my persistence—"

Bazette's thoughts seemed to be a little clearer, and he hesitated, "However, speaking of this, you haven't asked your honorable name yet? Also, take the liberty to ask, what is the so-called 'coincidence'..."

"My surname is Matou..."

"Hey, Matou...?"

"I don't like the surname though, so you can call me 'Zigler'."

"Oh... Ziegler... Mr., then please call me 'Bazette' too, and don't say anything about 'Miss Macramis'."

"Okay, Bazette."

"By the way, you said 'Mato' just now... sigh, is this the 'that' Matou family?"

"Yes, this is the Matou Mansion."

"Well……"