The Endless Shuttle

But before Luo Pei retracted his hand, the girl acted faster than him.

Like holding a treasure, she gently took Luo Pei's hand from her shoulder with trembling hands.

The skin is not corrupted, the flesh and blood are not dissolved, he can touch this pair of nails, skin, body fluids, and even breath so easily, which can constitute "death", and it is now called a "Noble Phantasm". And he didn't die, didn't fall to the ground, and didn't even appear to be in pain.

Ah, that's right... definitely not wrong.

She took Luo Pei's hand, put it on her cheek, and whispered involuntarily.

"Finally found……"

The gift of miracles, the regret of the assassin girl named "Hassan of Tranquility" on her deathbed, the wish entrusted to the Holy Grail as a heroic spirit——

And here it is.

Chapter 45: The Assassin Girl Favored by Miracles

As an "assassin", the girl is powerful.

Possessing the uniqueness that is very prominent among the "Hassan" of the past dynasties, her body made of condensed poison can turn her breath and touch into the scythe of death, silently taking the lives of the powerful. The members of the same church also have a high degree of respect and fear for this rare female leader, in order to prevent them from falling into the poisonous hell inadvertently.

But she is also weak.

As a "woman", she was deprived of all rights to pursue happiness, and the only thing left in her life was empty killing.

want to touch. want to be close. Want to get warm. Think of normal people doing that too.

But she can't.

Even favorite butterflies, flowers, and small animals cannot be touched, because the poison will take their lives and turn them into rotting corpses.

So when the last assassination failed and he was about to be beheaded to meet his death, the assassin thought sadly.

——That's it, let's end it.

——If there is a heaven, if there really is a God, then please see that for the sake of my blood on my hands for your belief, give me an existence that will not be hurt by that poisonous poison and that I can embrace as much as I want.

The same goes for the girl's wish for the Holy Grail after becoming a Heroic Spirit.

Now, her wish has been granted. The miracle appeared in a materialized form, the girl was holding his hand, and the person who would not be hurt by the poison was right in front of her eyes.

Tranquility held Luo Pei's hand tightly, and she didn't even have time to pretend to be physically strong. The muscle strength of being a servant was actually exerted on his hand bones.

But the black-haired young man with a steel frame didn't realize it.

The Assassin's "D" level of muscle strength can't even make him hurt.

"I said... Miss, are you okay?"

The corner of Luo Pei's mouth twitched, looking at the girl who suddenly became as drunk as a drunk.

Although he is self-aware of his handsome appearance, he still doesn't think that his "charm value" can be as high as the "first sight kill" strategy - he often scoffs at such girls.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Jing Mi was awakened by Luo Pei, and let go of Luo Pei's hand as if frightened.

"Are you okay? Dizziness, vomiting, or organ pain? Please tell me!" the girl asked eagerly, and the question she asked like a doctor seemed quite strange to Luo Pei.

The obvious symptoms of illness have not been mentioned for a long time after he became "Naphile" and "God Killer".

——The virus is ineffective against the Nephilim, and the mysterious curse is immune to the godslayer's magic resistance.

If there are no special circumstances, then in the rest of his life, Rope will not be troubled by these symptoms caused by physical discomfort.

"Of course I'm fine, just holding hands." Luo Pei looked at the purple-haired girl strangely.

"Miss, are you sure you're mentally fine? For the sake of meeting, I can take you there if you need the location of the hospital."

"...Great, it's true." Tranquility covered her chest, whispering happily to herself.

She stared at Rope for a while, then stood up from the bench as if she had made a decision.

The girl turned to Luo Pei.

Just when Luo Pei was wondering what she was going to do, the girl with short purple hair began to "change".

The white dress was blurred like ink, replaced by black clothes covering the whole body and clinging to the hands and feet. Fair skin tones also shift toward brown.

It is more dazzling than the "normal" just now.

Body full of youthful radiance and elasticity. A body that has been tempered for battle, but is almost deliberately infused with a strong femininity.

On her face, the disguised face also disappeared, and a skull was attached. Judging from the curves of the ears, jaw, and neck, it should be somewhat beautiful, but the area around the eyes and nose is covered under an abstract skull mask, and the actual appearance cannot be seen.

For a moment, Luo Pei "perceived" the girl's abnormal aura, or the girl made him feel it on purpose.

Combined with this unique appearance, he also understood the true identity of the girl in front of him.

— Hassan Sabah.

Assassin, one of the seven Heroic Spirits in the Holy Grail War, appeared openly in the empty Fuyuki Park during daytime.

"I……"

Quiet wanted to say something.

But in this gap, Luo Pei used actions to force her to get the rest of the words stuck in her throat.

- Boom!

"No wonder, I felt a little strange at that time. I thought it was because I really started to subconsciously ignore ordinary people."

Lopez strangled the girl's neck with his right hand, and narrowed his eyes looking at the skull mask on the assassin's face.

""Breakout"...is a servant of the Assassin class. Is the purpose of coming to me to do your "job"? I'm really sorry, I'm afraid you picked the wrong first target, I'm not a piece of trash like you can handle. "

Being controlled, Jing Mi could almost hear the scream of her cervical spine.

She subconsciously squeezed Luo Pei's wrist with both hands, trying to move it away. But the huge gap in strength made it impossible for her to shake the "iron tongs".

But even in pain, her brain still betrayed her biological instincts, feeling the temperature of Rope's palm obsessively and greedily.

——How warm and how happy.

"Come on, before I take your life, tell me who your Master is?"

Rope eased the grip on her fingers a little, allowing her to speak.