The Endless Shuttle

Blood flowed from the wound and dripped onto the wooden floor.

——Zizi.

In an instant, the place splashed by Assassin's blood, like being splashed with sulfuric acid, had a corrosion reaction. In the air, Luo Pei smelled the familiar smell.

The tea just now, and the body fragrance of the first girl.

"As you can see."

Tranquility withdrew the short blade, lowered her head and wrapped her wound with gloves.

"Servant Assassin Hassan Sabah. My name in the sect is "Quiet", "Hassan of Tranquility". My Noble Phantasm is my body—this body that has been infiltrated by fierce poison. Everything I touch will be poisoned... Sorry, Master. "

"..."

Rope stroked his chin.

Hassan the Quiet...

In his long memory, he seems to have a little impression of this name, but he can't remember where he heard it.

This cannot be blamed on him, Assassin class servants, as long as Hassan will wear a white bone mask to cover his face, and surrounded by the halo of soy sauce from the Holy Grail War, it is strange that it can make a deep impression on people.

Poison...so that's the case, the first encounter was not actually an "encounter", but an "assassination". After the poison had no effect, I chose to make further contact for confirmation, and there was the scene in the park...

Connecting the information together, Luo Pei covered his forehead dumbfounded.

"It's cruel, Ms. Assassin, I thought my template had finally unfolded, but it turned out to be a coincidence based on blood..."

Jing Mi thought that Luo Pei was doubting her motives, so she said hastily.

"Please don't say that! Regardless of the reason, my loyalty at this moment...!"

"Yes Yes."

Luo Pei raised his hand and pressed it, interrupting Jing Mi's pledge of loyalty again.

"Don't get excited, I'm just laughing at myself. Hmm..." He pondered for a moment.

"Is it a resident Noble Phantasm that ignores the owner's will, so that you can't bother you with certain things. Oh yes, can I call you Tranquil? The name Hassan Sabah, to be honest, I don't like it very much... ...I can always think of the gymnastics team from the last war..."

"...You, don't you blame me?"

"Don't ask me to repeat such words again, I will not go back on my previous proposal just because of your treasure."

Luo Pei stood up from the sofa, walked to Jing Mi, and picked up her injured wrist.

The girl obediently let her master do what she wanted.

Then, the black-haired young man very hentai licked the poisonous blood oozing from Miss Tranquil's wrist.

"Well, it tastes good."

He savored and said.

As if stung by a bee, the assassin girl withdrew her wrist shyly, her cheeks under the mask flushed.

"You, as long as you like it." She whispered.

Now, Tranquility is completely at ease.

"Let's leave the signing of the contract at night." Luo Pei stretched his waist.

"I'll trouble you to tidy up the living room and throw away the pot of tea. I don't care, but there are still people at home who are not immune to toxins. Jing Mi, you should stay away from the kitchen for the time being, and let the queen eat poisonous things." I'm afraid it will be very troublesome for you."

"Yes." Quietly nodded.

Whether it's assassination or housework, Tranquility, who has learned all kinds of knowledge since she was young, can do it very well.

It seems that the Poison Assassin, who only Rope is entitled to, is slowly entering her new role as handmaiden.

Chapter 60: The Awakening of the Messenger of Chaos

In the living room, Jing Jing with short purple hair runs around like a hardworking bee, and the floor corroded by her poisonous blood has to be solved by Jing Jing herself. I don't know if this is asking for trouble.

After flipping through the boring magazines on the table for a while, Luo Pei couldn't sit still.

Logically speaking, Saber definitely knew that he was coming back. The sound of the door opening and the voices downstairs were not movements that the warrior Artoria could ignore.

But she has no plans to come down for such a long time.

——Go up and have a look.

Luo Pei lifted the suit from the hanger and walked upstairs easily.

The second floor has not changed much from before he went out.

The room where Rin Tohsaka and Nyarlathotep were placed was tightly closed, as was Saber's room.

But instead it was his own room, the door was wide open.

In the room, at the position of Luo Pei's desk, a beautiful girl with blond hair and blue eyes in a gorgeous blue dress is sitting there quietly, holding a book in her hand and reading it carefully.

That scene is enough to make people have the urge to record it as a painting.

"Saber..."

Luo Pei was about to say hello, but after he narrowed the distance between him and the blond girl, he was horrified to find that what the girl was holding was nothing else, it was what he recorded when studying a certain course of "Necronomicon" essay.

Unlike the "Raliyah Text", the "Necronomicon", which records more profound secrets, is not something that can be understood by just "knowing". The secret technique, otherwise the excessive speed will not do him any good.

Artoria closed the notebook with a little force and made a "snap" sound.

——The girl is not in a good mood.

"Rope." Saber looked at the black-haired youth with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Can you explain? What is this thing?"

Because of the Servant formed by the magic of the ether, the knowledge of Cthulhu that is not too deep cannot pollute Artoria. Besides, she has no intention of studying the secret technique behind the text.

The girl simply read the essay written by Lopez in human language.

"...that's a diary." Luo Pei said with erratic eyes.

"Is it."

Saber nodded, and Bitong glanced at the cover of the note.