I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

"It's nothing." Shirou smiled and said, "I'm quite accomplished in the harp."

"You don't seem to be quite accomplished, but an anti-traditional master! I really hope to be able to play a piece with you, it must be my great honor." Tristan said with admiration.

"Hehehe... It's not an honor, it's my pleasure to be able to play a piece with Tristan. By the way, I have time now—"

Before he finished speaking, Shirou intuitively grasped his wrist with one hand, and then led him into a rather warm embrace.

Serenity Hassan hugged Shirou, showing a satisfied face, finally, finally caught.

"ah--!"

Mordred, who was supposed to be the audience, jumped up, pointed at Jing Jing Hassan who was holding Shirou, and cursed: "What are you doing to Guinevere, you stinky rat!"

Quiet Hassan got angry when he heard this, and said displeasedly, "I'm not a stinky rat!"

That's right, the one who sneaked up on Shirou and hugged Shirou into his arms was Serenity Hassan who had received Shirou's punch before.

Shirou struggled twice, and sadly found that his strength was not as strong as the cricket's Quiet Hassan, and his head was directly supported by two soft buns.

Shirou said helplessly, "What are you doing, Miss Jing Mi?"

"Let me hold you quietly, King Arthur. Ah... This temperature... Ah... This breath... Is this the warmth and fragrance of a person?"

Quiet Hassan also moved Xiao Qiong's nose deliberately, took a few breaths like an idiot, and then showed an intoxicated and happy expression.

Then--

The shadow of the fist flashed, and with a "boom", Jing Mi Hassan's forehead abruptly shrunk, and he fell to the ground with a "boom", his eyes circled.

Shirou was also taken and fell down, but because he was held tightly by Serenity Hassan, Shirou fell into Serenity Hassan's arms, but it didn't hurt.

Standing up, Shirou patted the dust on his body, and then glanced at the fainted Serenity Hassan, only to hear Serenity Hassan's eyes circle, and muttered from time to time: "A lot, a lot... a lot, King Arthur. Uh heh heh..."

"..."

What's the matter?

While being speechless, Shirou turned his head and looked at Mordred who was standing beside him at a distance of ten meters or so. At this moment, Mordred was gearing up.

Yes, she was the one who punched Tranquility Hassan.

"Hey, what are you doing, Mordred?" Shirou asked, pointing at Hassan whose eyes were circling.

"I still want to ask what you are doing! You are King Arthur, you have the majesty of a king, how can you let people get close to you casually?" Mordred said displeased.

"Indeed, I was a little suffocated just now. Well, thank you, Mordred, thank you for helping me." Shirou smiled.

Looking at Shirou's eyes that seemed to be burning with fire, Mordred's originally strong momentum suddenly weakened a bit, turned his head away, and said, "Who called you King Arthur?"

At this time, Hassan the Cursed Wrist came over and said apologetically to Shirou, "I'm sorry, King Arthur. Tranquility did this to you, and I will teach her a lesson in the future."

"No need," Shirou shook his head and said with a smile, "it's not a big deal. Besides, my body size is indeed easy to be regarded as an ordinary child."

"You are really tolerant." The curse wrist was slightly moved, and then pointed to Jing Mi Hassan and said: "Actually, the reason why this child hugs you is because she has never hugged anyone before."

"[Delusion Poison] Ah...I understand." Shirou said.

"You are really tolerant." Cursed Wrist said again, and then called two hundred-faced Hassan, picked up Quiet Hassan, and lifted him away to avoid embarrassment again.

Two hundred-faced Hassan carried Serenity Hassan away, and one of them turned his head and gave Shirou a look.

"What's the matter, the other me?" Hassan, a hundred-faced man, asked.

"...I always think that King Arthur looks familiar."

"Why does it look familiar?" the handsome Hassan asked with great interest.

"You may not remember... We were summoned to a Holy Grail War before, and were forcibly blended together with the Holy Grail. Although we fulfilled our long-cherished wish, we also became monsters. At that time... there was a child Saved us. Don't you think that kid looks a lot like this King Arthur?"

"I don't think so. Also...Although being summoned as a Servant is just a dream for the main body on the Throne of Heroes, did such a thing happen?" asked the hundred-faced Hassan.

"It seems to have happened... I'm not sure, I just have a vague impression."

"Then let's pretend it happened. But, could it be King Arthur? Don't think about it, let's do our own thing." The hundred-faced Hassan said.

"It's true."

The two nodded and lifted Serenity Hassan away.

With Serenity Hassan gone, Shirou and Tristan had some musician exchanges.

At this time, Mordred came to Shirou's side, and said with some embarrassment: "Um... Guinevere, I want to ask you something."

"Oh. I refuse." Shirou said.

"You didn't even listen, why did you reject me?" Mordred asked angrily.

"Because you definitely want me to give you [change]." Shirou said.

"You, how did you know? Guess?" Mordred looked at Shirou in shock.

"You are so simple, do you still need to guess?" Shirou said helplessly: "Also, give up your thoughts. I will not give you [change], because you will definitely do disgusting things."

Mordred: "..."

Chapter Fifty-Three: This mouth smeared with honey is a ghost that seduces the soul

ah……

Must be hated.

Quiet Hassan squatted beside a big tree, clutching his head, feeling depressed.

"Stinky boy, where are you running?" He yelled, with a bit of a smile, from the mouth of a half-grown child, and he led four or five boys and girls, chasing another child in front of him. The kid in front was smaller than him and shorter, with a smile on his face at the moment, he ran forward with all his strength, and occasionally turned his head and made a funny face.

A few children were making a fuss in the sun, laughing and laughing.

Tranquil Hassan saw it in his eyes, envious in his heart, curled up a little more, and the shadow of the tree enveloped her whole body.

She yearns for the world there, but she knows that she will never be able to touch the world there.

[Delusion Poison] This is the treasure she holds, but in fact, it is actually a treasure produced by the Assassin Cult's secret technique through the sublimation of the heroic spirit.

In front of him, Serenity Hassan practiced this secret technique because of the needs of the religious order. His body was soaked in venom made from various poisons, and finally turned his body into a huge poison block.

Not only her nails, but even her skin and body fluids have turned into highly poisonous, capable of killing humans easily.

Therefore, she must not touch others, because once touched, it is murder.