The Endless Shuttle

"It's just a contract."

Rope said lightly.

"Although it is popular in the West that "my monarch's monarch is not my monarch", it is best to think about your princess, her life is in your hands. If you attack me, something very bad will happen. "

He looked at the ruined and disfigured surroundings, and continued talking.

"Well, it seems that there is no way to live here. Ms. Erte Luqi, go and explain the current situation to your subordinates, and then follow me." Back to the castle of Einzbern.

"..."

Eltruchi nodded expressionlessly.

While Kurohime was explaining, Lopez, who was content to capture Erte Lucy, saw a white figure trotting in the distance with excellent eyesight.

It's Eliasviel.

Luo Pei smiled and waved to Illya.

"My sweet little lady, this way."

It was getting close, and just when Illya wanted to take a breath and say "I'll help you", the situation at the battle scene made the white-haired Loli a little strange.

The ruins are ruined, the dead disciples are in a mess, but Luo Pei is still bright.

The black-haired youth said with a smile.

"Thank you, Illya. As I said at the beginning, the bad guy who threatened you has been taken down by me, and I also got a desirable "gift" by the way. Today's appointment is officially over, let's go back to Einzbern Castle. "

Another satisfying and fulfilling day. Rope sighed.

"……well?"

The direction of the incident seems to be much more than the white-haired Loli expected.

She was dumbfounded.

Chapter 103: The meeting between evil and evil comes to an end

At night, Einzbern's castle is still brightly lit.

According to the original situation of the castle, this time should have been bedtime. Turn yourself into a robot-like existence, rigid self-discipline, this is the magician of the Einzbern family.

However, this tedious dullness was violently dispelled a few days ago.

The current situation was mostly caused by Irisviel's worry about her daughter.

The silver-haired puppet was walking anxiously in the hall, fearing that something might happen to Illya. Irisviel also saw the pillar of light piercing the sky just now.

Fallows was sitting on the bench next to him, with an unhappy expression on his face. He didn't stop studying late at night, but he was pulled out of the basement by the silver-haired puppet. As a servant, it had to listen to the words of the master's female companion, which is very likely. It will make the Lord Creator have domineering thoughts.

"Ma'am, take a break." He said.

"Under the protection of the Creator, there is no need to worry about Miss Illya's safety. If the Lord is really in trouble, I will not sit here leisurely."

There is no doubt that the breath of Luo Pei is in the light of magic power, and it cannot be mistaken.

But Rope didn't call for it, which proved that the current Lord Creator doesn't need him, and Fallows won't ask for trouble.

"But……"

"Alas..." the monster sighed. It's really not good at comforting people.

The monster's words didn't make Irisviel let go of her mother's instincts, and the latter kept looking towards the door, expecting the knock on the door from Illya and Rope at the next moment.

Serra brought the thirst-quenching black tea, handed it to the former Miss Einzbern, and then silently bowed and left.

From the beginning to the end, Pharos, the dignified "tenth ancestor", the Einzbern massacre, was ignored. But after eating the real red fruit, it doesn't need that little tea even if it doesn't sleep or eat, so it doesn't care.

Crunch——!

The old wooden door made the sound of being pushed open, and Irisviel looked at the door in surprise, almost knocking over the teacup in her hand.

"Welcome back, I..."

As soon as the first syllable of the name came out, Irisviel realized that the person who came was not her daughter's iconic silver hair.

Waist-length black and soft long hair, Gothic skirt, and the appearance of a young girl, followed by a giant white dog and two unknown adult men.

All eyes are red.

Unlike the Einzbern family inheritance, Irisviel, who has been educated in magic, knows the reason for the formation of this red pupil.

Blood-eating monsters—Dead Apostles.

The cold air rising from the spine froze the helpless lady.

"You bastard!?"

Brad recognized Fallows sitting on the chair with a dangerous smile at a glance, and the feeling of being torn in two haunted his heart again, making the white knight quite uncomfortable.

"The "Tenth Patriarch" Nero Kaos..."

Eltruchi narrowed her eyes.

"Why are you here, or is that white guy your master here?"

"White guy? Master? Well, this look...you are that woman from a few years ago..."

Fallows recognized Eltruchi.

"Are you talking about the woman who walked with me last time? Hehe, don't get me wrong, Dead Apostle. She is not my master, she just happens to assist. My master, from the beginning to the end, is only one, That is the great and powerful Great Mystic Lord—Rope! Also, don’t use that name, my name is only Faros!”

Without answering why it was here, Fallows only cared about his master being questioned.

"Rope..." Eltruchi chewed on the name, and then found it very familiar.

That's right, that's the name that was signed on that contract.

Overcome yourself and enslave your own black-haired god.

"Hmph, it really is the same group." Hei Ji made a disgusted nasal sound.

"What kind of expression would that old bastard of Authenrocher know that you gave up on him and became someone else's dog? I really want to see his face that looks like an orange peel. It will be very interesting."

"...humble woman, you managed to piss me off."

The monster said with a half-smile.