Summoning: Anime March

--Dividing line--

"What's wrong with Assassin? You look so serious, no, you've always looked so serious." The man tilted his head and looked at him.

"I'm figuring out how to defeat the remaining enemies." Assassin's words were a little too high, and his master couldn't understand him at all.

"Imagine? Are you YY too? Assassin."

"It's meditation, fighting the enemies you've portrayed in your mind, in order to achieve a state where you can conduct simulated battles without hands." Assassin explained to him lightly.

"It's esoteric, but Assassin won't lose, I know that."

Assassin ""

--Dividing line--

"Mr. Feng, what happened to them?"

"Don't worry, I sent a messenger to look for it." Medea comforted Sakura, but she was in a worse mood than Sakura.

"When will this war end?" Sakura looked melancholy at the starry sky.

But Medea remained silent, and when it was over, it was the time of parting

--Dividing line--

"What's wrong with you, Atcher? You're smiling so happily."

The man in golden armor slowly shook his head, "No, I just saw something interesting."

"Interesting stuff?"

"You are, don't you think there are too many loopholes in this so-called Holy Grail War?" Atcher looked at his master.

"Vulnerability means"

"Of course it is the last right to hold the Holy Grail. Even if the collective wins, it is of no use. In the end, the Holy Grail can only fulfill one wish."

"you mean to say"

"Well, the next thing is for you to consider as the Master, I'm just a Servant." Atcher stopped, then turned around and ignored him.

red camp

"I didn't expect that berserker to be knocked down." The female teacher looked at the news in disbelief.

"The stronger the guy, the quicker he will leave the stage, but it's almost the end of the game." Rider sat on the roof.

"But there are only three of us left here." The female teacher said worriedly.

"Calm down, the rest on the opposite side are all soft-footed shrimp, and the next thing is the real drama." Rider said confidently.

"Well, it's not as good as you, a big hero. In this situation, you can still be so calm." The female teacher sighed.

--Dividing line--

"Sorry, I didn't reply to your expectations." The woman looked at her master, who was Atcher of the red camp.

"It's okay, you can come back safely."

"It's definitely not going to happen next time." Atcher said he would bring this shame back next time.

"Well, come on next time~" However, her master was very calm.

--Dividing line--

Under the moonlight, the fountain was very beautiful. The girl looked up at the brightly lit apartment. She seemed to be able to see something through the window, but the curtains blocked everything.

"The time has come." The girl put on her blindfold and got up and walked into the night. ..

45. Maple Leaf's World (Part [-])

"Feng Ji, next time when Dad comes back, should he clearly let his father know?" Chelsea patted Feng Ji on the shoulder.

"I see, but when will Dad come back?" The innocent Fengji raised her head and looked at Chelsea with big eyes.

"Well, this is it." However, he didn't know when the dead ghost of Feng's retribution would come back.

"Won't Dad come back?" Feng Ji showed a sad expression.

"I'll be back! I'll be back! Dad, he just needs to work, maybe he'll be back tomorrow." Chelsea lied.

However, the innocent Fengji nodded with conviction, "Oh, I see."

"Sa~ there's still piano lessons today, right?" Chelsea patted her daughter's head.

"Yeah! The teacher said that Fengji learned quickly and was very smart~" Fengji nodded her head.

"Of course~ you are my daughter." Chelsea, as a mother, was very proud, because Feng Ji was an absolute genius among her peers.

three months have passed

"Wow~wow~" The newborn baby kept crying, but the women around were also relieved, and the mother and daughter were safe and happy.

"Mrs. Esders needs to rest now." The eroge maid held the newborn baby.

"Where's the child, let me see the child." Even Esdes, who was one of the best, lost a little bit after she became pregnant with the child. That kind of killing domineering, looking at her weak appearance at this time, was completely incompatible with her. An ordinary woman is unmistakable.

The maid handed the child over.