The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　The long silver hair reflects a little light under the sunlight.

　Her legs were curled up in white over-the-knee socks, and the slightly loose clothing, like a doll's costume, covered the girl's body.

　The red lines flickered slightly on the faintly visible flat belly.

　That's right, no matter what happens, everything can be started over again.

　There will be no worst, no best, and no perfection.

　There is only that moment worth remembering.

　The furry sleeves slowly rose up by themselves, then gently hooked the bed curtain and pulled it up.

　The red lines on the hood slowly grew larger, looking towards the people kneeling beside the bed, as if as a warning.

　The girl was still sleeping quietly, and the god was silently guarding her.

　The priestess and the god once again returned to the inner sea of ​​​​the stars.

　It's like everything happened again.

　This time, there will be no more surprises.

　Absolutely not

　Looking at the lines on the girl's belly, Cornunnos raised his sleeve, rolled up the blonde culprit and threw him out of the room.

　-

　2.6 is finished, congratulations Coca-Cola

　I want to write about my daily life, and then I will write about the FA linkage (another me in the world)

　2.65 second half (strange kinship increases

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　2.7 (Ace vs. Ace)

　Then the daily life of Moyi (fz) is over

　Thank you for reading this despite all the typos I made on my phone (covering your face)

　Interlude: A New Beginning

　The surface is constantly burning, a picture composed of flames, magma and storms.

　It kept passing before my eyes without stopping for a moment.

　The dream of the planet, the dream of the surface.

　Inherited everything, stored everything.

　Don't want to wake up...

　People tend to stay in bed longer.

　The fatigue that had accumulated over a long period of time completely erupted at this moment. The spirit refused to wake up, and the body began to respond to the call of the spirit.

　You see, doesn’t Meilushin only officially start up in the afternoon?

　The girl was sleeping peacefully, her arms subconsciously hugging the furry doll in her arms.

　That’s right, a “doll” with horns and covered in fur. Its eyes were glowing red as it stared at the door to prevent anyone with bad intentions from breaking in.

　It is very reasonable for the gods to protect the shrine maidens, isn't it?

　Although the witch's fighting ability is a bit beyond the standard, it doesn't matter!

　Protecting the body, mind and soul of the witch is the job of the gods, the job of Cornunnos!

　Everything can be started over again, but that does not mean that God or humans can arbitrarily abandon everything in front of them and destroy everything.

　The cost of repeating oneself over and over again is self-evident.

　Because we have lost something, we know how to cherish it more, right?

　Black is mixture, it is despair.

　But there is still color in it.

　Rainbow is a gathering and hope.

　It is a color that is formed by arranging all colors according to a pattern.

　He pulled the trigger on the chain of fate, and then tore it apart through that tiny gap.

　The hero himself is such an existence.

　Resisting the so-called fate, and then being defeated by fate.

　But occasionally, there are exceptions—

　A faint humming sound came from under the bed.

　Amidst the elongated shadows, a black demon dog slowly emerged, then stretched out its claws towards the bed legs in front of it.

　climb--

　Can't climb up...

　There were suddenly several scratches on the bed legs, which were obviously caused by resentment.

　The short hind legs kept flapping, and the demon dog, which was much smaller than its original size, kept waving its limbs vigorously.

　The shadows were still surging. The dark young dragon stretched out its head and looked at the demon dog in silence for a moment, then flapped its wings.

　With their wings flapping vigorously, the puppy and the dragon fell onto the bed with a rumble and rolled several times.

　Head, thighs, arms...

　After finding their respective positions, a scene like the sleeping princess and the animals protecting her in a fairy tale appears!

　Although the combat power of these animals far exceeds that of most servants.

　Originally, Cernunnos did not intend to call out the two disasters, Beast and Flame, to help.

　but--

　The furry sleeve touched the lines on the girl's belly.

　It is very necessary now.

　The goblin who looked the silliest turned out to be the boldest and most outrageous one among them.

　Originally, Cernunnos had intended to throw out only Artoria Caster. However, considering that some people's eyes were too full of desire for food...

　Wouldn't it be easier to just throw them out together?

　With such thoughts in mind, the gods brought down divine punishment.

　-

　"stare--"

　Four pairs of eyes were staring at each other closely. The round table, which should have been full of unity and mutual assistance, was now filled with an extremely pungent smell of gunpowder.

　"I was here first!" x4

　The same words came out of their mouths at the same time.

　"Don't imitate me!" x4

　Woodworth stood aside gracefully, calmly serving everyone freshly brewed black tea and previously prepared snacks.

　Then he stood directly behind Morgan and straightened his chest.

　Joan of Arc alter narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the scene in front of her, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

　"Huh? You don't think you're the only one with supporters, do you?"

　Angora Mainu, who was unaware of the truth and kept stuffing various small cakes into his mouth beside her, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and a drop of cold sweat ran down his cheek.

　"Right, Senior? You're on my side, right?"

　The heavenly sound was like the call for death from hell.

　Angra Mainyu swallowed all the food in his mouth in one gulp, then gave Joan of Arc Alt a thumbs up.

　"Of course! Avengers never lie to Avengers!"

　Very afraid of death

　The talisman

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　Words that suit your personality.

　Joan of Arc still had a relaxed smile on her face.

　Compared to Jeanne's mysterious confidence, Altria Caster was already sweating profusely.

　"It's over..."

　"Supporters or something... I definitely don't have any, right?"

　"What are you doing? Don't tell me you're thinking about not having supporters?"

　A voice that was extremely familiar to Altria Caster came from the side of the gate.

　The heavy door slowly opened, and the dazzling wings trembled slightly as their owner spoke.

　"No problem, huh? Leave it to me, Auberon, to handle such trivial matters as finding supporters!"

　Heroes Arrive

　In order to save Altria Custer's already precarious popularity and support rate, Oberon, who is no longer the Fairy King and the Destruction Device, makes a dashing appearance!

　"So, where does your confidence come from? Jeanne d'Arc? The Saint of Panhuman France?"

　After a moment of silence facing Oberon, Morgan suppressed some impulsive thoughts and slowly loosened his hand that was tightly holding the staff. His face under the veil turned to Joan of Arc who was smiling all the time.

　For some reason, Morgan always felt inexplicably angry whenever he saw that smile, as if someone had taken his wife first.

　Joan of Arc's eyes became sharp, and a light of confidence flashed in her violet crystal-like pupils.

　Revelation cannot be wrong.

　so...

　Jeanne lowered her hands, which had been imitating Commander Ikari's posture, and snapped her fingers lightly.

　First of all, she is the ruler.

　Secondly, there is the Holy Grail.

　A noisy sound of footsteps slowly sounded, and it seemed that some confusing words could be vaguely heard.

　Then, she was a black whistle.

　and so--

　The door was knocked open again, and two figures came into everyone's sight.

　Gilles de Rais, standing tall on the earth!

　Of course, it is not a real servant. It is just two afterimages imitated by Justissa through the Holy Grail, and it will soon disappear.

　But it is still easy to delay the time a little.

　"I was the first person to establish a romantic relationship with Zig. You know, you who came later were the challengers."

　"Eh? Really? As expected of a super-strong female gorilla, have you forgotten?"

　Joan of Arc Alt had a playful smile on her face, and then she raised her hand, with a ring emitting a strange light.

　"I'm the first one to claim to be your husband, right?"

　Morgan narrowed her eyes slightly, and her lips, painted with blue lipstick, opened slightly:

　"I've known Zig before all of you. I knew her when she rebooted..."

　"Oh yeah? Looks like we're at a stalemate?"

　Oberon had a pleasant smile on his face. He interrupted Altria Caster's movements with his hands and spoke slowly.