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Miyamoto Musashi was suddenly startled by the question.

“Of course, it is the good people who do good deeds, and the bad people who do bad things.”

Saying that, Miyamoto Musashi shook his head.

“I don’t understand the specifics.”

“I just cut whoever I should cut.” ~”

Lin Jiuan said: “Then I’ll ask you.” ”

“I have been from birth to now.”

“In this world.”

“Except for two drunken gangsters who drank too much and wanted to drag an innocent girl to an alley to rape, I didn’t kill a third person.”

“And you won’t say it first.”

“That Rider, Osmandis, is Ramses II.”

“Let’s not talk about starting a war, you can’t sin a king because of this kind of thing.”

“But he is a big construction, I don’t know how many civilians have died, can you say that he is a good person?”

It feels good to watch as a third party.

But from the standpoint of the beasts hostile to them.

Lin Jiuan felt very disgusted by these so-called heroes.

Ramses II, for example, destroyed an aircraft carrier fleet of the United States with a single shot.

Then he will destroy the whole of Tokyo with treasure tools.

Just to kill Him.

The funniest thing is.

Lord of Ramses II.

The Ise Trinity.

The source of the magic power that supplied his glorious complex temple with almost unlimited magic power was the dying patients in the hospital who wanted to wait for help.

Other words.

Every second of Ramses II pretending to be in heaven.

All of them are draining the vitality of patients in various hospitals in Tokyo.

If it weren’t for that, he would be similar to the hero king of the Fuyuki War.

Still want to be resurrected infinitely in the temple?

Normal Holy Grail War, whether he can have enough magic power to summon that huge temple is two words.

It has long been the three horses of swordsmen, lancers and archers to give seconds.

It’s still pretending to be there.

Ramses II did not know this, and Lin Jiuan did not believe it.

But he knew this, and he pretended to drag out time over Tokyo Bay to fight with other followers.

It was also ready to destroy the whole of Tokyo with one shot.

Lin Jiuan felt.

On beasts.

He Ramses II was more than he was.

First of all.

He is not human.

Rather, Ramses II was human.

For His being, there is nothing wrong with man being an animal or an ant.

But for Ramses II, man was his kind.

Secondly.

Even if he is a crazy beast, he will be reasonable, and he will not do anything to innocent people without provoking him.

But Ramses II simply was.

Whoever does not kneel to me, I will kill.

Get up on the wrong side of the bed.

What’s wrong with me killing millions of people?

If you are like Gilgamesh.

Simply admit that you are not a good thing.

Still awe-inspiring in that righteousness, pretending to be a savior.

Of course, there is no point in saying these words.

Lin Jiuan came this time.

In addition to completely devouring the Holy Grail to improve his strength.

It was to torture Ramses II properly.

However, when he met Miyamoto Musashi, a beautiful woman who thought he was evil, he didn’t mind fooling her well.

Miyamoto Musashi fell silent.

Ramses II was considered a wise prince by posterity, but undoubtedly a tyrant in the eyes of his contemporaries.

Constant war.

And for his own selfish desires, he kept waging labor.

Let the people build him one luxurious palace after another day and night, which he can’t live in. [ Read more novels by visiting our website: t.ly/d_BHZ ]

The people have no means of making a living.

From the point of view of posterity.

Miyamoto Musashi thinks he is a Ming Jun.

But if you put it in her time, she met such a monarch.

Miyamoto Musashi thought he would cut him with a knife.

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi’s tangled expression, Lin Jiuan did not continue to say anything to her.

This kind of thing is not interesting to talk about, and she has to think about it and can’t think of an answer.

And now

After the matter of the Linglong Pavilion is settled.

Just returned to Shatiao’s house, Shatiao Aige couldn’t wait to come to Lin Jiuan’s door.

There was a gentle knock on the door.

“Jiu’an, mom is back.”

Open the door.

Shatiao Aige saw Lin Jiuan who was sitting on the head of the bed.

The body is covered with a large white quilt.

It seems to be bending his legs, sitting on the bed playing with his mobile phone in his hand.

Shatiao Aige had no doubt about him, and sat on the edge of the bed and leaned gently and affectionately on Lin Jiuan’s shoulder.

Frankly.

Lin Jiuan felt that he was forced to get involved.

Sand Strip Love Song is more like a brother and sister or brother and sister with him.

is really Shatiao Aige is not old, not tall, and leaning on him in his early five meters is completely the same age group.

Lin Jiuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the short blonde hair of the sand strip Aige.

“Children don’t always call themselves mothers.”

Sand Strip Aige blushed and squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

“Don’t.”

Lin Jiuan didn’t care, she was willing to call herself.

Compared to the adult woman of Kamisato Kayo.

Shatiao loves song, this petite and cute little girl calls herself mother, he really doesn’t care much.

Because the former is really possible depending on the body shape, while the latter is not.

Count the time.

Lin Jiuan felt that Miyamoto Musashi might be suffocating.

But after thinking about it, Ying Ling didn’t seem to need to breathe, and Lin Jiuan was still motionless.

“Caster has been taken care of by her mother.”

“Awesome.” Lin Jiu was at ease and absent.

Shatiao Aige saw Lin Jiuan’s perfunctory, and said a little carefully: “Is Jiu’an sleepy?” ”

Miyamoto Musashi in the darkness almost cried with joy.

Finally leaving!

Although as a heroic spirit does not need to breathe.

But as a human habit, it was still the feeling of pain that wanted her to urgently get out of the shackles and take a big breath.

The female swordsman’s eyes had rolled and she felt like she was about to die.

And this kind of carrying the royal lord.

The sense of taboo of being secretly with the son of the imperial lord aggravated her sense of suffocation, and Miyamoto Musashi burst into tears, and if it were not for the will barely supporting her, she would almost collapse.

But the next moment.

Lin Jiuan’s words made her fall into the bottomless abyss again.

“Nope.”

“Just wondering what I’m eating tomorrow morning.”

Can’t you just say you’re sleepy? Inch!.