I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"Oh." Hassan the Cursed Wrist nodded, and then kissed his cheek. In an instant, his face changed from an adult skull face to a tender and delicate boy's face.

Quiet Hassan was stunned on the spot, because this face was none other than Shirou's!

But, but Senior Cursed Wrist doesn't have the ability to change...

"Is this the face you poisoned?" Shirou asked, blinking his eyes.

That's right, he is not Curse Arm Hassan, but Shirou who used [Change] to become Curse Arm Hassan!

Quiet Hassan nodded in a daze, then smiled at Shirou, "Senior Curse Wrist, you've changed really well."

"Of course." Shirou said with a smile.

The two were smiling, and the scene was very friendly.

Quiet Hassan smiled and moved slightly behind, bit by bit.

Then--

Turn around and run away!

As a result, with a "cha", several evil black hands appeared on the ground under her feet, grabbing her right ankle faster than her.

Quiet Hassan exerted too much force and lost his balance. With a "boom", he fell to the ground and knocked his head on the ground.

Woo...it hurts!

The mud that emerged from the ground rushed out of the ground and turned into iron chains again, binding Serenity Hassan.

Quiet Hassan moved a few times like a caterpillar, gave up, turned to look at Shirou, and asked sadly, "What did you do to my seniors?"

"Then what else? Of course it's all done in one pot." Shirou pointed to the stronghold behind him, showing a sunny smile, and said, "It's all thanks to your [change] ability. If I copied your [change] , but it's not so easy for your seniors to be caught without a fight!"

Seeing Shirou with a sunny smile, especially those bright fiery eyes, Serenity Hassan shrank her head. She felt that she saw an angel, but at the same time, she seemed to see a devil.

"Woo--"

Chapter 51 When Wang Hassan meets Wang Hassan...

"Quiet, you traitor!"

"I thought that although we old people in the mountains lived in different ages, we are all mountain people, at least we can unite and cooperate. But I didn't expect that you actually betrayed the organization! You traitor!"

"You let me down so much, An Mi!"

...

Looking at the respected Hassan's seniors, one by one at this moment, they are being tied up into rice dumplings, and they are sternly blaming themselves. Tranquil Hassan, who is also tied into rice dumplings, is very sad.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Quiet Hassan felt that he had failed too much, even if the assassination failed, but his skills were used by Shirou for nothing.

It's fine to go whoring for nothing, but the other party actually used her ability to break into the inside of her side, and then it's all over!

Woo...

All faults are mine!

Quiet Hassan was depressed.

However, there is no way to do this. Who told her to meet Shirou?

There are many heroic spirits who can copy and rub treasures, but he is the only one who can prostitute skills for free.

...

...

Shirou has joined Mordred, Kai and the others.

After [Change] into Quiet Hassan, Shirou first checked out the traps that Hassans had set up around them, and then took them out.

Shirou told Mordred and others about the arrangement of the traps, and then they cleaned up the traps together.

"By the way, what about those Assassins, Guinevere?" Kay asked.

"What else can I do?"

Mordred said: "Of course, one counts as one, kill them all!"

Mordred looked fierce.

"That's impossible." Shirou said with a smile.

"ha?"

Mordred raised his eyebrows, and said speechlessly: "You bastard, I really don't understand what you're thinking. It's all gone in one pot, so why keep them? Are you afraid that they will make trouble for you?"

Hearing this, Shirou smiled, hooked Mordred, and said, "Come here."

"What?" Mordred looked suspiciously.

Shirou stretched out his hand and hit her on the forehead, and said with a smile: "The villagers want to govern themselves, and their boss, we can't beat them."

Mordred covered his head, staring at Shirou like an enraged lioness.

This guy, what's the point of beating her?

Are you really not afraid of her fighting back?

But think about it carefully... It seems that he is not afraid of her retaliation.

Because she can't beat him!

Mordred, who noticed this, felt a little depressed.

"And let them obediently do things for us, why bother to hurt their lives?"

"Do things for us obediently?" Mordred snorted, and said, "You are not daydreaming, are you? Didn't you see their attitude clearly? That is really an assassination for their lives. It is really incomprehensible What are you doing with them, if you let me come, I would have killed them long ago."

Shirou smiled, didn't say much, just projected a huge stick, and handed it to Mordred.

"What are you doing?" Mordred took it suspiciously.

"You do something for me, the rest is up to me." Shirou said.

"Okay," Mordred nodded, and said, "Let me see what you are going to do."