Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Rope took out the key and opened the door.

At the familiar entrance, the purple-haired and brown-skinned beauty consciously came to the door to greet her the moment she noticed her master's return.

Quietly bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Master, you have worked hard."

"What about Saber and Naiako?"

"Miss Saber is waiting for you in the living room, Nayko...? If you're talking about the silver-haired lady, she seems to be doing some "rescue measures" in the upstairs room. "

The eyes flowed under the silent bone mask, and saw the two women behind Rope.

One is a Heroic Spirit and the other is a Human.

The assassin can feel it.

"Master, who are they?"

"Caster and her Master."

Rope didn't care about Assassin's hostility.

He took off his suit and threw it out.The clothes, which were mimicked by water flow, turned into water droplets in the sky and sprinkled on the ground in the yard.

"Well, it's not an ally. If you have to say it, Caster is in the same situation as you, and her master only follows me for the reason of the promise, so you don't need to be too wary."

"……learn."

... another one.

He was a little unwilling in his heart, but Jing Jing, who pretended to be a servant, bowed obediently and withdrew the poisonous blade hidden behind his wrist.

Several people walked to the living room.

"Assassin, is that "Hassan Sabah"? "

Beside Rope, Nero looked at the quiet back and asked in a low voice, with playfulness in his blue eyes.

"Qing was able to train those ruthless assassins who are known for their bloodless and no tears so well. It seems that it is not only strength, but also Qing's qualifications as a master."

"Training... don't use such bad words. If you annoy Assassin and get poisoned, I don't care."

Luo Pei glanced at Jing Jing, and found that the purple-haired beauty was just pretending not to hear, and completely entered the role of a maid.

"Haha, the mere assassins and his ilk don't have more lives to spare." Nero smiled brightly. "During the palace coup, the blood of assassins was flowing everywhere in the palace."

In history, because Nero Claudius was not a normal successor to the throne, when he first ascended the throne, there were many ambitious and nobles who were dissatisfied with her. At that time, the Crimson Princess was dealing with assassins every day. The corpse dragged out almost dyed the river outside the city red, which is not unfamiliar.

"Don't bully Jing Jing and good temper."

"Yu Cai didn't!"

Coming to the living room, the layout of the scene is slightly different from before Rope left.

There is a large hole dug violently in the wall where the Little Holy Grail is stored. There is no doubt that it is the trace of Joan of Arc's crime.

The blond knight king, Artoria stood in front of the wide window, without even taking off her armor, waiting for Rope in full armor...

In the Holy Grail War, she was the Heroic Spirit who craved the most wishes.

Rope greeted with a smile.

"Saber, why not sit down first?"

"It's all this time, Rope, how are you..."

Turning her head, the girl was stunned for a moment.

Just like looking in a mirror, she saw the Servant behind Rope who was eighteen percent similar in appearance to herself.

"...Caster?"

"Meet again, Saber of the fake."

Nero greeted him very naturally, but the name in the words made Saber feel uncomfortable.

——From the first meeting, she instinctively didn't get along with Caster.

Arturia turned her blue eyes to Rope, her eyes meant to ask.

"Same situation as Assassin."

"...Why?" Saber frowned deeply.

"With me and Assassin, Caster is unnecessary, right? Are you distrusting our power?"

"No, I not only trust you, but I also trust myself. Besides, now that the Holy Grail War is over, there is no opponent for you to wield your power. Caster has other reasons for following me."

In fact, he liked Nero's face and character, but would Rope say it on such a serious occasion?

Of course not!

Prevarication, Rope added a cup of herbal tea for himself, but after drinking it, he realized that this was the poisonous tea brewed quietly.

"cough……"

The black-haired youth quietly hid the pot of tea under the table.