Originally, Illya wanted to comfort this unknown person who was hit by her doubts about life. No... his name was Zaid, right? Zayu's name is hard to remember.

But she didn't expect that a small question she inadvertently asked out of curiosity would shock Mr. Zaid until he vomited blood... I believe the lovely Illya, she didn't mean it.

As for the fact that she attacked Zaid when she just met him, Illya said it was not her fault.

The reason for her depression was due to some words Xingke said to her. When she thought about it clearly, she realized that he was educating her in a roundabout way and helping her slowly eliminate the generation gap in the outlook on life between father and daughter... He actually treated her as a child.

Of course Illya is not happy about her children’s education.

So Illya put all the depression in her heart on Mr. Zaid who came to consult about his troubles, making him deeply understand the profound truth that Assassin Employment Agency has no human rights.

It's really bad.

Therefore, after the depression in her heart was eliminated, Ilia also thought about letting Mr. Zaid go. But just when Ilia was imitating Xingji and preparing to perform an operation of first suppressing and then increasing, Zaid suddenly started

He introduced himself and successfully aroused Illya's curiosity... So it's really not Ilia's fault that Zaid vomited blood.

Perhaps simply because he was used to it, Zaid's injury (mental) was not serious and he recovered quickly.

Especially after Illya asked Liz to pass her a towel, he completely recovered.

"Ahem, madam, don't worry about the details. The Assassin Order is a secret organization, and we, Hassan, are all secretists, and our own intelligence is also one of our lifelines.

Therefore, it is normal for descendants to have some discrepancies in the information given to our successive Hassan names."

Zaid took a sip of coffee, swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and then said:

"It's definitely not because the next generation of Hassan didn't work hard and didn't develop a hundred personalities in his lifetime? This is very important."

"Oh, that's it...it turns out that I'm afraid that your ancestors will chop off your heads if they find out that you don't practice hard..." Illya's face showed a look of understanding.

"(Puff)" The coffee mixed with old blood returned to the cup.

"I understand, I won't talk too much. Mr. Wang Hassan is a strict person, everyone knows it."

Illya realized that every word she spoke might be exposing Zaid's shortcomings. After almost making Zaid feel ashamed again, she coughed twice in embarrassment:

"Ahem, let's get back to the point

Mr. Zaid, in fact, depending on the situation, you [Hassan of Hundreds of Faces] can exert combat power beyond your own attributes, depending on the master you serve. You can even assassinate other heroic spirits except Saber, and you can greatly advance the Holy Grail overnight.

The course of the war is not a problem."

"Ah, is that so? Ma'am, if you can say that, I am really very happy for you, Zaid.

But, as you just said, our Heroic Spirits are really too weak compared to other job agencies..."

At the end of his life, Zahad saw the golden heroic spirit and several of his powerful treasures. His strength and financial resources were not 88% of those of a little killer who came out of a poor desert...

One that can be compared.

"What are you talking about? I'm not comforting you, but stating a fact."

"As far as I know, as long as your command is placed in the hands of a Master named Emiya Kiritsugu, he will use a variety of thermal weapons, poisonous gas explosives, electronic equipment and a series of evil and heretical methods to destroy you.

Eighty-eight, no, the combat effectiveness of eighty-seven people has been more than doubled or tripled?"

Illya did not mean to deceive a poor dead man, this is indeed the case:

"For example, let you sneak somewhere quietly and place some nerve gas that magicians don't know about. For example, let you with good eyesight hide in the dark and snipe. Or let you hide explosives in your body so that you can take them away before you die.

Some of the other party’s magic power reserves... In short, that man is capable of any dirty and dirty deeds."

Therefore, Illya has never thought about letting Emiya Kiritsugu get the Assassin Servant. She will never let Emiya Kiritsugu go further and further on the path of unscrupulous means... With the influence of the stars,

Illya believes that crushing with strength and bombarding with light cannons is the correct way to use power.

"...Well, if that's really the case, maybe I can have a better way to die."

If he could blow up one-third of Tosaka's mansion before he died, Zaid felt that he would be satisfied.

Zaid believed Ilia's analysis, and while he felt better, he also lamented the impermanence of fate.

"It's a pity that you followed the wrong master... destiny wants to kill you."

"...You are right."

After a few times, Mr. Zaid got used to it... While this silver-haired young lady loves to talk, her words are also heart-wrenching from time to time...

"We may have really chosen the wrong master... That priest who is extremely evil to human beings has no idea how powerful we are!

He will definitely lose us early without even knowing our hidden power, right? He will definitely regret it!"

"Yeah, that's good. Young people should have confidence..."

Ilya was also happy to see a teenager with no future gain his confidence again.

"I finally woke up!~

Everything is just because we accidentally chose the wrong Master to serve, so we cannot give up the struggle, stagnate, and enjoy ourselves because of this."

"Yes, yes, your ancestral leader knows that you think so, and he will definitely give your head back to you with pleasure."

"Therefore, I have decided to represent all of Assassin and choose another master..."

Zaid drank the bloody coffee in one gulp, disappeared on the sofa in a flash, and knelt down in front of Illya the next second, declaring

"To be able to see the value of our humble profession, and to be able to point out the way forward for me, you must be a great prophet witch.

Please be sure to let me serve under you! I will serve you tea and water without hesitation...

It would be best to be in the same workplace as your maid..."

Although the true purpose is undoubtedly exposed, Mr. Zaid definitely seems to be sincere.

However, Illya just kept her squinting smile expression unchanged, shook her head gently, and said in denial:

"No, Zaid, you are wrong again, in the same place."

"What?!"

"The right master uses the right servant, and another meaning is that the right person is suitable."

This is also some of Illya’s experiences when she was a middle manager under the Star.

"Serving tea and water does not require [Breathe Blocking A], nor does it require Agility A, nor does it require parkour skills..."

Illya took out a scepter-like wand, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looked down at Hassan and said:

"So, Zaid, tell me now, what is your vocation?"

"...I am willing to be your familiar, your eyes, my lord."

"Yes, you are a photographer who takes candid photos in the field, Zaid."

The scepter fell on Zaid's shoulder
Chapter completed!