The immortal death knight failed to achieve the ending of the heroic spirit

The light in the room is dim, there is no light, only the light from the morning sun or the setting sun hits the ground from the window on one side, from her perspective, only two blurred silhouettes whose faces cannot be seen clearly can be seen.

The figure sitting on the throne looked down at the knight kneeling in front of the temple and bowing his head.

"You want to get married, why did you tell me?"

"My lord, I want to ask for your recommendation." The knight said, "I once mentioned to Lord Menechel that I have a sister, but he seemed to be afraid of King Pelinor's status and rejected my proposal, Menechel Erqing will only listen to you."

The figure on the throne looked down at the knight who lowered his head and waited for the answer, and fell into a long silence.She knew that King Pelinor had only one proclaimed son, that is, Lammaroc.

"However, as far as I know, there is no deep intersection between Qing and Menechel."

Lanmark was taken aback for a moment, and then she seemed to understand the meaning of the king's words. After realizing it, cold sweat immediately soaked her back.

"My lord, I don't have any other thoughts, and I don't want to win knights for other kings." Lanmark lowered his head, and even his tone became a little hurried: "I just want to..."

"You don't need to explain, Sir Lanmark, I believe in your loyalty. But I have to figure out the relationship between you and Menechel." The person on the throne did not continue to speak, but broke out in silence. Greater pressure.

"Mr. Lanmark..." Finally she spoke again: "You should know that this is not love."

"Yes, Wang. I understand that this relationship is not love, but the so-called relationship can be cultivated after marriage. If this longing completely sprouts into love, then there will already be more people around Sir Menechelle." Suitors."

Compared with those women, it is very troublesome.

"Do you think so..."

"Yes, please make the king complete." Lanmark lowered his head, waiting for the king's final decision.

"No."

This unexpected answer made Lanmark raise her head in surprise, her lips moved but she rationally did not ask why.

Suddenly the king in front of her took off her crown, and the air became distorted.Under Lanmark's gaze, the king in front of him suddenly changed his appearance.The edges and corners of the delicate and youthful face softened, but the majesty in the eyes remained the same.

"So my answer is, no."

"I see, Wang... I was the one who was abrupt."

The emotion that surged in my chest at that moment.Not resentment or anger...regret and relief.

After that, she did choose to give up.As she said, her affection for Menechel could not even be called liking.

What's more, she thought that she would never win against the king.

She buried her thoughts and feelings that belonged exclusively to girls in her heart.

"So, girls who are the same as me, do you want to give up too? Just for your sister?"

……

Matou Sakura's eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.

She rubbed her stomach subconsciously, and the hunger that had haunted her for several days disappeared at this moment.

'Just now, was that Rider's dream? '

Matou Sakura was lost in thought.Falling in love with the person her king likes——she became uncertain, suspecting that she had misheard Rider's real name when she heard it. Rider was Lancelot instead of Lanmark.

At this time, Tong Ying remembered to look around, according to the furnishings, this is a very cheap apartment building, even more shabby than Ma Tong's house.The most important thing is that Matou Sakura has never seen this place in her memory.

——Need to call Rider.

She wanted to get up, but her body ached when she wanted to use her magic power.

"I advise you not to move around, little sister."

Matou Sakura looked in the direction of the sound, as the light in the room suddenly brightened, the magic particles constituted the human body.

It was a young man in a blue close-fitting combat uniform. When he saw Matou Sakura looking at him, he tilted his head casually, and the blue ponytail behind him also flicked.

Matou Sakura couldn't help becoming nervous - the blue-haired youth in front of her was undoubtedly a Servant.She curled up, hiding her hands in the shadow of her body.

"No need to hide, I already know that you are the Master." During the time he was speaking, he had already come to Matou Sakura, and he bent down and put his face in Matou Sakura's place: "Last night, you When I picked it up, I saw the Command Seal in your hand."

Matou Ying's face turned pale, but the servant in front of her couldn't hold back a hearty laugh: "Don't worry, it's my eldest sister who checked your body. Although she is more masculine than me, she is barely a woman. I won't let you You're still calling out [Senior Emiya] while you're asleep, and you're at a disadvantage."

"Hey?"

The pale face that was frightened by the exposure of the master's identity quickly turned red because of the words of the servant in front of her, and her expression quickly aroused the interest of the servant in front of him, and he said curiously: "I said, are you You like that [Senior Emiya], right?"

like……

Matou Sakura's eyes dimmed, of course she likes it.But you can't get close... because my sister seems to like him too.

"it hurts!"

Suddenly the servant in front of him let out a cry of pain, and then his head was firmly held down by a hand and pulled away.

"Sorry, my servant has caused you trouble."

The one who spoke was a woman with capable short purple hair, just standing there, her whole body exudes a sassy feeling.There is no doubt that this is the Master who the Servant calls "barely a woman".

The blue-haired young man who was forcibly pressed his head to apologize didn't care, he asked the master beside him: "Eldest sister, is there any news about that nun?"

"Not at all, she hides very deeply." The woman shook her head in distress. She is not good at detection. Compared with detecting the whereabouts of the enemy, it is easier to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

But even now, Bazet doesn't understand why the daughter of the old man suddenly invited her to the church last night to assassinate her, but if Lancer hadn't arrived in time, she might really die there .

But it still failed to completely kill Kallen - next, Kallen will probably use the church's power to let other contestants besiege her.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and solemnly looked at the Master in front of her who had been picked up at the door of her apartment building: "I am Bazzett, Lancer's Master."

Shocked by Bazzett's solemn tone, Matou Sakura also subconsciously reported her name.

"I'm Matou... Sakura."

"Matou...? Then, Miss Matou. I want to conclude a contract with you—preferably to sign a contract with force." Bazzett spoke, and she continued after a pause: "Of course, you also You can choose to refuse, but then I will also regard you as an enemy that must be defeated."

A chill came to Matou Ying's heart, she squinted, and saw Lancer, who had been gossiping just now, was holding a vermilion spear and staring at her expressionlessly.

Feeling the suppressed magic power in her body, and the complex magic formulas that can be seen everywhere on the wall, Sakura Matou knew that she had no chance to refuse.