Dark Soul Moon

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Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, Sakura tightly squeezed the remote control.

The remote control made a harsh sound, as if it was overwhelmed.

That damn witch lived in her current residence grandly, and looked like she was the hostess.

The original owner of the house, Kariya Matou, had died last night, but because the young man had already paid the rent several months in advance, Sakura didn't need to worry about where to live in the Holy Grail War.

However, the little girl now wants to go to a hotel.

"Hum~hum~hum~"

Mae Tamamo skillfully cooks dishes.

Thinking back to his achievements, the corners of the fox's mouth slightly curved.

She successfully got close to Ashes, and the next step was to find a way to trick the young Son of the Dark Fall into giving her the Command Seal.

Threats can only be used once, and the second time, that little girl will definitely be blown up.

Miko still understands the truth that too much is too much.

After gaining the control of the Command Seal, he would throw the Son of the Fallen to the education of the Black Witch, and then find a way to win the Holy Grail War and let Ashes survive to the end.

After that, she will provide the magic power to ensure that the samurai can always appear in the world!

In the end, it was Tamazamae's big victory!

While thinking this way, the priestess continued making dishes.

In order to express her sincerity, she also specially made a children's set meal for the little girl, always reminding the other party of her identity - an underage little girl who has not grown hair.

Sakura puffed her face and watched the content on the TV angrily.

There is nothing to do in the morning, and the Holy Grail War is usually carried out secretly at night.

Ashes was staying by her side in a spirit form.

"No, I have to find a way to kill that witch."

The little girl thought so.

Obviously, the shrine maiden who claimed to be Tamamoqian had her eyes on Ashes.

If so, then it is the enemy.

Sakura does not allow anyone to take him away from her, even if the opponent is the god of Kyuubi Shrine.

It is impossible to do it yourself.

Miko can hit at least fifty of her.

Then it's up to other followers.

However, how to kill with a knife, the little girl has no idea yet.

The smell of food came from the tip of her nose, and Sakura swallowed unconsciously.

Then she shook her head sharply.

"Can't give in, can't give in, can't give in..."

The little girl hypnotized herself.

But the body still faithfully reflected her deepest thoughts——

I am hungry and want to eat.It smells so good, I really want to eat it.

"hateful……"

Facing an opponent who crushed her from every aspect, Sakura couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"I will definitely learn how to cook in the future!"

"When I grow up, I will definitely have a figure that won't lose to that witch!"

"Ahhhhh, I'm so pissed off! I must kill that witch!"

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Chapter 69 Atalanta

After night fell, the dark figure of the huntress disappeared from the eyes of the saint within a few flashes.

Jeanne felt a little headache.

Atalanta's state was very strange. She judged that it was caused by the Noble Phantasm, but this crazy and persistent appearance still surprised the saint, because it was completely different from the calm and calm hunter a few days ago.

If Joan hadn't threatened her with the Command Seal, otherwise the huntress would have gone desperate to fight whoever was unlucky in the morning.

Not surprisingly, the unlucky guy is probably Berserker.

After all, she sensed Archer and Berserker fighting last night.

Coupled with the appearance of Kotomine Kirei's lying corpse, it is estimated that Atalanta drained his magic power.

This behavior of going to fight even if the master's magic power is drained is enough to prove how deeply Archer has a deep obsession with Berserker.