Sora, who was wearing a pure white high-grade silk pajamas, leaned back slightly, leaned on chuang's head, looked at her hands, and kept clenching, loosening, clenching, and loosening.

After a while, she murmured. "Am I not dead?"

For Sora, the daughter of a famous family, the magic of performing a simple investigation was as simple as breathing, and through the movement of her palm, she activated dozens of magic tricks, confirming that she was intact.

No, it should be said that it is more complete than before the injury. Sora silently felt the condition of her body. She had never felt such a comfortable feeling before, and she suddenly felt as if she had just sat in the sauna.

Crunch~~~ The door was slowly opened.

"Well, I sensed that you were awake through magic, how are you feeling now, and there is no abnormality in your body." Irisviel appeared in front of Sora, poking her head.

"Who are you?" Sora's eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at the silver-haired beauty in front of him with Ling Lie's eyes. For some reason, the silver-haired woman in front of her gave her a strange sense of familiarity.

"I forgot to introduce myself 03, I'm Irisviel von Einzbern." Irisviel walked into the room, slightly lifted the corner of her white dress, and bowed.

"Einzbern? That millennial family." Sora muttered to herself. Although she was drawn to the Holy Grail War by Kenneth, she also knows some information about the 'Usan Clan' that established the Holy Grail War.

And Einzbern, as a family based in Europe, was born into a famous magician, Sora, who knows more about its intelligence, and never communicates with the outside world, but has inherited the horror family for thousands of years.

Looking at the silver-haired woman exuding the innocence of a child and the elegance of a lady in front of her, Sora's eyes softened.

She understood why Irisviel gave her a strange sense of familiarity, because they were essentially a kind of person, or a kind of object - the resonance of the canary used by their respective magic families for marriage.

"Huh?" Irisviel keenly sensed the change in Sora's eyes, and tilted her head slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

"Sora Nazelle Sophialy! Just call me Sora, Miss Irisviel." The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and Sora showed a kind and kind smile.

If Kenneth saw it, he would be ecstatic, after all, he had never seen a smile from his fiancee.

"Just call me Ellie. Miss Sora, are you feeling better?" Irisviel pointed her finger at her, her cheeks blushing, as if embarrassed, and said with concern.

"It's much better, I've never felt more comfortable." Sora was slightly stunned, with a wry smile on her face. When asked by Irisviel, she recalled the bitter experience she had suffered yesterday.

"That's great, I was really scared to death yesterday, fortunately, fortunately, I thought I hit someone to death." Hearing this, Irisviel folded her hands together, made a gesture of prayer, and said with a look of joy.

Sora's expression froze slightly.

"Ah, it seems that he's already dead, and his intestines have fallen to the ground. He was rescued by the Holy Grail of the Goddess of the Netherworld." Irisviel seemed to remember something, and covered her mouth and said with a look of astonishment. .

Sora's face was incomparably dark, like the bottom of a pot, and he made a cold and incomparable voice that came from under the Jiuyou. "It turns out that the person who drove over 200 miles and hit me at night was you!!!" 5

Hearing Sora's incomparably cold voice, Irisviel was at a loss.

After a while, he tremblingly bowed to the black-faced Sola. "sorry!!!"

"Forget it, tell me what's going on." Looking at Irisviel who was bowing repeatedly in front of her, Sora's face softened a little and sighed.

Sora, who was on the verge of dying once, didn't want to suffer a life-and-death crisis again. Reason told her that she must now hold back her anger and probe for information from the silver-haired beauty in front of her. After all, what she is currently in is estimated to be the magic stronghold of Einzbern.

Thinking about it, Sora looked at Irisviel, who was exuding innocence all the time, and her eyes flickered. The family where this innocent girl lives should not be a particularly cruel magic family.

No matter what, you must live. Sora thought to herself.

****

The secret castle held by Einzbern is located on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, in the deep mountains and forests just west of Fuyuki City.

This castle is shrouded in a multi-layered illusion and magic enchantment, and it will never be revealed except in extremely accidental circumstances. As a stronghold, it is perfect.

The time was the second morning of the Holy Grail War, and in a restaurant in the castle, Yu was sitting at the main seat of the table, holding a glass of juice in his hand and gathered in the air, staring blankly at Saber.

Saber had a serious expression, waving the chopsticks he had just learned, and eating continuously.

Saber's eating posture is very elegant, and his posture and movements are perfectly combined with the etiquette of ancient European nobles. Only, the speed is too fast.

The white hands turned into afterimages, and between the mouth/lip opening and closing, a plate of cooking had disappeared. You can see that Saber's eating speed has surpassed the 330 sword swing speed when he fought with Dirumdo.

Yu looked at the dining table with a strange expression, obviously it was less than 2 minutes before breakfast started, and the dazzling array of Japanese dishes that originally filled the 10-meter long table had long since disappeared without a trace, and he hadn't eaten a single bite anyway.

"It tastes very good, Kiyohime. Just a little less on it, next time I'll make more." Saber picked up the napkin on the table and slowly wiped the corner of his mouth.

"I carefully prepared the breakfast for my husband, and I didn't even have a bite left!!" Qing Ji looked around, looking at the discs on the dining table that were so neat that they didn't need to be cleaned, and grinned slightly. Showing a creepy expression.

"Burn you, burn you!!" Orange flames spit out from the fierce-looking Kiyohime's mouth, forming a tiny pillar of fire.

Hearing Kiyohime's complaint, Saber glanced at the empty table, her expression suddenly embarrassed. After being poisoned by British food, she came across the Japanese food made by Kiyohime of Housekeeping EX, and she was overwhelmed by eating it.

No, we have to change the subject. By the way, we agreed to formulate a battle plan last night!

Saber turned her head and said to Yu with a serious face.

"So, Yuu. Breakfast is over, it's time to make a battle plan!"

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