The sound of the collision between swords and spears.

"drink!"

Under the golden sunshine, the petite body moved forward.

The girl who seemed to have the upper hand, but she held a sword in both hands did not relax at all.

In front of her was a young man bathed in a happy smile.

Because his hair was covered, his face was not visible, but this quiet smile seemed even more prominent.

The man was only 15 or 16 years old. The young and frivolous Zhang Yang did not appear on him, and he felt like his father and his brother.

"stiff!"

The man holding the sword in one hand quickly launched an attack. Because it was a thin sword, the strange sword blade like a dragon always interfered with the girl's sight, causing her to take a blind eye to make a defense.

Immediately afterwards, the thin sword stuck in the hilt of the two-handed sword was pulled back, and the hooked two-handed sword immediately came out.

"I lost again..."

The girl's sword fell to the ground, and she made a small complaint with her resentment. The girl was so sad that she was leaning on the ground, and her lost look was really pity.

The man walked in and ravaged the girl's brilliant blonde with his hands, "Do you know where you lost?"

Without any reproach, he held her in his arms and the man pinched her little nose.

"Wuwuwu~ My father and brother bully me again!"

He buried his head in his arms and said coquettishly, rubbing his forehead, snuggling on his chest like a kitten, while her tired blonde hair fluttered in the wind, just like a carp flag hanging outside the door during the Chinese New Year.

The man called "Father and Brother" was not angry, and raised the girl's petite and soft body high, making intimate actions that only father and daughter could have - raise them high!

The girl's sweet smile infected and purified the air around her, and even the sunlight became warmer. She waved her arms and flapped her wings like a bird flapped her wings in the air. The carefree princess's laughter like a bell tone adds a lot to the world.

The girl raised high and looked down at the handsome face of her father and brother, and tried to melt the iceberg face with an extremely sweet smile.

"Artolia, you have to use your sword, not be slaughtered by the sword. Use your own sword to create a bright future that belongs to you..."

The dry voice seemed to be pinched by something, and the expression on his face could not be seen, as if he was afraid of losing it, the young girl was hugged in her arms: "Merlin's prophecy, I can't accompany you to the end, Artoria...so you must be strong and go on..."

At that time, the girl named Artoria did not understand the meaning of this sentence. Until more than ten years later, the majestic Knight King who drew out the sword of the King of Selection, this cruel blessing sounded.

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"Dingling Lingling..."

"Dingling Lingling..."

The annoying alarm clock woke up the sleeping Satsuki Aya. After a night of fierce fighting, the girl who was already sleep-deprived seemed even more tired.

The sun outside was already very high, unlike last night's battle, it seemed like another world.

Although I had such a ridiculous fantasy, I still consciously put on the folded school uniform.

Everything that has happened so far is like a dream. That miserable death fight and destruction...

But the curse was still engraved on the back of his left hand, reminding Ayaka that this was not a dream.

As the master of Saver, Ayaka experienced the fierce battle between the major Servants last night, which is a complete reality.

Just last night, the girl stepped into the battlefield for the first time. She shuttled between life and death for the first time.

Fear, trembling. Never felt the intensity.

But even so, what remains in her heart now is definitely not a feeling like fear. What is surging in her heart is full of peace and a kind of relief.

Although Satsuki Ayaka was just standing behind the safe behind watching the battle during the battle last night, the cruelty and intensity of the Holy Grail War were deeply imprinted in her mind, and Ayaka, who chose to take the initiative to fight for the first time, gained a new life and a relief.

A brisk sound of footsteps came from the stairs in the corridor.

When I heard the rhythmic footsteps, I knew it was my servant.

"Dongdong..."

"Get up, Ayaka. The breakfast is ready!"

Since the Servant moved into his home, he took the initiative to take the responsibility of cooking. Like a full-time nanny, he also took on the tutoring work of Satsuki Ayaka. It can be said that he is an extremely convenient and all-round service.

After rushing to finish the washing, the girl who could not wait to come to the table could feel the protest noise of her hungry stomach. Because of the tempting fragrance of the overly delicious food, the girl who is in her youth is more likely to find that the hunger moments are accompanied by her.

He had no objection to having to saver cook. After all, after being used to eating the peerless delicious food he cooked, he wanted to swallow the "hard food" that was difficult to swallow is a kind of torture and torture. He either did not eat it or just ate his own cuisine. This is also a little bad habit of Ortinia.

Today’s breakfast was half-cooked poached eggs and bacon, and a small bag of milk.

Use a silver knife to gently cut the egg yolk, and the milky yellow liquid flows slowly, like a golden stream, exuding the unique tempting and human aroma of food.

At this moment, the extremely ordinary girl would sigh: "Thank you mom for giving me a baby!"

With the girl's satisfied and enjoyable smile, breakfast went on harmoniously, with a man and a woman sitting opposite each other, neither of them spoke, but just quietly savoring the peerless delicacies of the world.

"That...saver, can you teach me how to cook?"

It was very abrupt, and the girl asked with great confidence.

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Ortenia looked directly at the girl's unconfident eyes like a little sheep, as if she could see something. The beastly eyes touched the girl's gaze and took it back as if it was electric shock.

"As a magician, why do you learn to cook such a worldly thing?"

"That...this is...this is because, no matter what I do, I can't do it well...Your skills are so good, you can definitely make me a good deal...After all, I want something worth boasting about..."

【Is there nothing worth boasting about?】

After No thought about it, Ortinia nodded solemnly.

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Today I only have one update, and my condition is still not good, but I promise that I can definitely recover within three days!
Chapter completed!