At the beginning, unlimited skill tree!

A medieval antique and old woman actually showed off her face in front of her?

If it were a normal Holy Grail War, Ai Ge would have a good compatibility with Jing Ming, but now he couldn't show a smile to this Hassan girl.

"Avenger - I was bullied; you must help me burn that vixen!" Ai Ge suddenly said with a smile and gentleness.

Her eyes narrowed into a cute, playful crescent shape.

If Heizhen hadn't felt the black aura (aura) that was comparable to Fafnir, even more dangerous and terrifying, she would have really thought that the Master was in good condition now.

"ha?"

I don’t understand the situation at all, I don’t understand what’s going on right now...Hei Zhen!

She looked at her Master with a confused and unhappy expression.

What vixen? What was bullied?

Isn’t this guy always with me? There is no one else around at all! How could other people bully her?

The vixen she was talking about couldn’t be my mother~!

"Where exactly did you take me to?" Hei Zhen looked at the desert and uninhabited scenes everywhere, and couldn't help asking with a look of disgust.

What on earth does she want to do as a master by bringing her to a place like this where no one can shit?

"The Holy Grail War is about to begin..." Hei Zhen.

"That kind of thing is not important...! It doesn't matter, you are not a Servant of the orthodox job agency anyway... the Holy Grail War can continue with or without you." Ai Ge reminded him in a comforting and friendly way.

Hei Zhen——! ! !

She felt like she was on a pirate ship.

Could it be that the previous plan was abandoned so quickly?

Her master just gave up and stopped fighting?

oops! I'm so angry...

She feels that she is very far away from the 'Holy Grail' now, so far away that she can't feel the reaction of the Holy Grail at all, but what maintains her form is the continuous magic power of Shajo Aige that shows no signs of drying up.

Without relying on the power of the Holy Grail, relying solely on the Master's own qualifications, Heizhen can maintain full strength at all times in this world.

Hei Zhen suspected that he had boarded a pirate ship.

She wouldn't keep working for this terrifying Master in a place like this where nothing matters!

(At the singularity next door, the marshal without Heizhen is holding the Holy Grail and crying! Oh oh oh! Joan of Arc, my holy virgin!

Gilles de Rais strongly condemned this banditry. )

…

The so-called proof of existence - silence:

"I am a despicable woman.

Bred as a bouquet of flowers, a poison as a poison creates a well-tempered one.

As the leader of the religious sect, he has received the established honor,

I betrayed what I truly valued.

but--

But, ahhh.

The more I look forward to, desire, and dream, the more my body aches.

Want to touch.

Want to be close.

Want to get warmth.

Want to be like people, I want to do that too!

………I don’t want to kill.

However, I exist to kill.

Killing. Killing. Kill by touching, caressing and killing by dancing.

Support and kill, kill with your own hands.

No matter how much you want it.

Still a weapon that continues to kill, an assassin, a deadly poison.

Just this, no matter what happens, nothing can change.

By then,

affim,

I will kill you with my own hands. "

Even if she is asked to become someone else's thing, Jing Ming is so inferior and timid.

I dare not ask for more...

She fully confessed her identity, told Homura everything about herself, and then clearly told 'him'.

What an unknown existence I am.

Abandoning the name of Hassan, Qi Er's heart was looking forward to and longing for Homura's acceptance.

On the one hand, I am afraid of my own strength and don't want this ugly and dirty side to hurt others.

She is very conflicted now.

I don’t know if I did the right thing or the wrong thing by saying this.

If Homura gave up on her because of this, she would be disappointed, but she wouldn't say anything.

Because that is the end that a woman like her should have.

Murderers should not expect happiness.

"It's more of a curse than a blessing. Your whole body and even body fluids are equivalent to the manifestation of poison. After becoming a heroic spirit, your power will be further sublimated. You can kill even strong fantasy species. But ——It doesn't matter. I am something you can't kill. Even if your poison becomes a hundred times stronger, it won't be enough!" Homura stroked her cheek with pity and spread his other hand. A pink flower.

At some point, circles of cherry blossoms began to fall in the room.

With such a sure tone, he brought tranquility and peace of mind, and then Homura said: "Bloom for me. Just like a flower!" Poison flower!

Poppies are beautiful because they are deadly! So are the flowers!

"A hundred times stronger...isn't it enough?" Jing Ming trembled in her heart, and on her face with clear tears, the corners of her mouth finally showed a reassuring arc.

She was stunned looking at the beautiful flowers in Homura's palm.

Although she didn't understand what the heroic spirit meant.

But the power of that sentence will be further sublimated. Even so... no matter how strong it is, it can't kill Homura.

This strong self-confidence caused fatal damage to Qier.

"I..." Although the expression on Jingmi's delicate face was still not fluctuating much, those emotions did not diminish at all. She subconsciously reached out to Yan.

Then——

Knowing that there was a boss who liked to chop people.

But more than a dozen generations of Hassan still couldn't help it, and one after another violated the original path. This was not without reason.

And Jingmi's decision at this moment...

It was not as simple as the decline of technology. For assassins, it was a sign of weakness in their hearts!

However, she had explained it so clearly, and the other party didn't mind. Jingmi couldn't help it anymore——,

... and Yan.

Facing the girl who stretched out her eager hand to him, he certainly responded.

It was also at this moment.

The other figure he wanted to see came without any sign. Along with it, as if time was deleted, the killing intent of death was so fast that it was unnoticeable!

A white light——

... Is it light? No, it should be something else.

Clang! !

The petals in Yan's hand disappeared, and a staff suddenly appeared in his palm, blocking the light.

'Can't react? Can't block it? 'No!

The air was filled with the sound of sparks from weapons, like the collision of pig iron and gold.

Just 'the moment when I looked away, and even didn't blink', Jingmi's head almost fell off her body.

The scene that caused Jingmi's legendary death almost reappeared in front of Yan's eyes!

"Old Man of the Mountain!"

Chapter 481 Jingmi is dead--!

"Jingmi? What can that limb full of poison protect?

Loneliness that even wild flowers can't protect? Foolish-hand over your head!"

A voice came from the darkness.

The light and petals of the whole room seemed to disappear when he appeared.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy...

What collided with the staff was a huge sword.

At this time, Jingmi was able to see the person who had just attacked her and glimpse the "great appearance" of that adult.

When she noticed the familiar Hassan skull mask, and the tall, imposing, and heavy figure like a mountain.

Jingmi trembled with fear, ‘Really… that——sir! ’

Wearing a dark coat, the style of armor could be faintly seen inside.

Unlike ordinary assassins, he was unusually burly and strong.

Compared to an assassin, he looked more like a warrior who had experienced many battles.

Under the armor that could not see any inside.

Only the eyes of the skull-like helmet and mask could show his inner parts.

However, his eyes seemed to be burning with blue flames.

The flickering flames were awe-inspiring and made people dare not approach!

Just by looking at it, she had a trace of fear in her heart. Jingmi had recognized the existence of this adult and remembered the legend about him——!

The first generation of Hassan!

There really was such a thing...

Thinking of the strength of this adult, Jingmi's expression did not change, but the depths of her eyes revealed a trace of confusion, gloom, and relief.

I thought happiness was right in front of me, I could pursue it and get it immediately.

But it seems that she still can't escape.

Jingmi didn't want to ask for mercy.

...Being beheaded by the old man of the mountain was also an honor and another way of relief for Jingmi.

"Don't scare Jingmi... Old man. Is beheading your hobby?"

Seeing that the old man of the mountain didn't respond to him, but looked at Jingmi and said a "beheading declaration", Yan said helplessly.

"What do you like? - Heads. It seems that you know me very well. Although you are a pagan, your vision is quite unique." Wang Hassan said in a unique voice full of majesty.

After saying that, he looked at Jingmi with a sharp and stern look...

For Hassan (the assassin), exposing his real name is already a symbol of deterioration of his skills.

Not to mention that he took the initiative to ask the pagans for help so shamefully and exposed all his information.