The Warrior of Love

"really?"

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"Then I should thank you for reminding me?"

Jiang Liu's mouth twitched, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "Did something happen to Lixiang... Hey, why did it happen at this time? Didn't you plan it?"

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"Forget it. No matter what the reason is, what I'm going to do won't change."

Jiang Liu glanced at the golden ball of light in his hand, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Alaya with a smile on his face.

"I helped you find a world line. Shouldn't you thank me?"

【…】

"Don't be so alert. I'm not a bad person. I won't make excessive demands."

Jiang Liu spread his hands: "But the spiritual base you gave me is too unusable. This makes it difficult for me to deal with it."

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"I know you have limitations too, but it's also true that I'm limited... ah, let's put it this way."

Jiang Liu showed a righteous look: "I will prepare the spiritual foundation myself, and I guarantee that it is the magic power from this world, absolutely genuine! It will not disrupt the normal operation of the world!"

Changing the subject, Jiang Liu continued, "But I've made such a huge sacrifice, can't you give me some compensation?"

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"I am a righteous partner, I won't go too far, it will be a piece of cake for you. But... to make the spirit base, I need a template."

Jiang Liu smiled slightly, appearing gentle and elegant.

"How about giving me the permission to download the data of the Realm Record Belt (Heroic Seat)? I'll take it into consideration."

Chapter 468: Let me ask you, are you my Master?

When the girl woke up, she found herself imprisoned in a prison.

I was at a loss, and had no memory that could serve as a clue. I was clearly in my warm, comfortable room before, but when I opened my eyes again, I found myself abandoned in a damp, dark, and cramped space.

Faced with this situation, anyone would feel panicked.

No matter how hard the girl tried to recall, she could not find the reason why she was transferred here. The last memory she had before falling asleep was the fluffy touch of a certain white mascot and the wonderful touch of the pair of breasts on the chest of a cute school girl.

Once compared with the scene before your eyes, you will feel like you have fallen from heaven to hell.

However, the girl quickly cheered up, patted her face and cheered herself up, began to look for a way to escape, and tried every means to get in touch with the outside world.

After all, she had been through a lot and had seen a lot of strange things. Although she was alone this time and felt very uneasy, she still forced herself to calm down.

Panic and hysteria cannot solve any problems. In adversity, you should first understand your own situation and then look for help or tools to get out of the predicament.

——This is what the great scientist who often takes care of her said.

Although that person has various personality problems, this sentence does make sense.

So she decided to escape from prison!

Fortunately, the girl did not have to spend decades digging a tunnel, nor did she have to be put into a sack and thrown into the sea. With just a gentle push, the rusty cell door was opened.

——The iron gate was not locked.

She walked out cautiously, and made sure that there were no jailers or the like, and that there were no traps underfoot, then the girl breathed a sigh of relief.

However, on the first floor tile in front of the door, the following words were written in Latin:

【Those who enter this door should abandon all hope...】

"Huh? I can understand it?"

The girl with long black hair tilted her head, looking a little confused, but quickly put the question behind her: right now it would be better to focus more on how to get out.

This cell is not an independent one, but one of many cells, located at the deepest part of the corridor. If the girl wants to get out, she has to walk to the end of the dark corridor, where a faint light shines in. Perhaps it is the door to "freedom".

The only light source in the passage was a crude oil lamp, which burned a bean-sized flame and provided insignificant but indispensable light, allowing the girl to recognize the outlines of the surrounding objects.

After embarking on the journey, I didn’t notice anything unusual at first, but the dim environment around me made me scared.

But after walking more than ten meters, the girl noticed from the corner of her eye that there were shadowy shadows swaying in the cages on both sides...

Can't turn your head! Can't look!

Although she didn't know what it was, the girl suppressed the urge to turn her head and continued to move forward at a steady pace, with a calm smile on her face - although it was a little stiff.

"Ho...ho..."

Like the low growl of an animal, the faint but clear noise entered the girl's ears, disturbing her mind.

The deeper you go into this passage, the more obvious the shadows and "wind sounds" on both sides become, making them impossible to ignore.

Even if she gave herself psychological hints and forced herself to ignore these strange existences, it was difficult to suppress the instinct of the body. Almost every muscle of the girl was tense, and she walked as stiffly as a puppet.

Just like a spring that has been compressed to its limit, once released it will bounce back (escape) at an astonishing speed.

But she couldn't run away, that was absolutely not allowed!

The girl had a premonition in her heart that if she ignored these things, everything would be fine, but if she acknowledged their existence, she might be in danger.

Urban legends like this one, "Don't look back if you hear someone calling your name when you're walking alone at night," are widely circulated throughout East Asia.

The girl was born in the Far East, where there is a "profound heritage" of anecdotes about gods, ghosts and strange things. Various popular horror stories have become part of the cultural phenomenon, and the girl naturally knows something about them.

So she knew very well that showing panic at this time, or being aware of the other party's existence, would attract those ominous things.

Turning a blind eye, turning a deaf ear... the black-haired girl silently regarded herself as a walking tree, walking half of the journey harmlessly.

"Da da da……"

When there was only one-third of the distance left, the girl's footsteps suddenly "echoed".

"what--"

When she was ten meters away from the exit, she felt a chill from behind her neck, causing the girl's hair to stand on end.

But she didn't look back or stop, she kept a moderate pace and moved forward towards the finish line step by step with determination.

Finally, she came to the iron door that was slightly lit, and stretched out her hand to try to push it open.

At this moment she noticed one thing, that is, there was a mirror hanging on the iron gate.

The dim light could not clearly reflect the appearance of anything, but the image in the mirror was extremely clear, and the thing reflected in it was nothing but the girl.

Nothing! Nothing exists!

"Ugh?"

The girl cried out in surprise. Even if there was a white ghost or a green-faced, fang-toothed evil spirit behind her, she could still force herself to maintain a poker face.

But there was nothing at all, which was beyond her expectation and made her surprised.

——Then at this moment she understood: she had already lost.

If you are surprised that there is "nothing", it means that you previously believed that "something" existed there.

"I lost." said the girl with long black hair.

It was the one in the mirror who spoke.

At this moment, the girl reacted with probably the fastest speed in her life, jumping back while extending her right hand.

She is not a weak woman who is powerless. As long as she activates the skills in her costume, she can fire cursed bullets that are as powerful as a revolver!

However, she had just struck a pose and hadn't started the magic when the identical girl with long black hair in the mirror smiled and stretched out her hand... reaching through the mirror and grabbing her wrist with a cold touch.

"ah!"

The power of the person in the mirror was so incredible that the girl had no way to resist and was pulled towards the mirror world.

What would happen to me if I were pulled completely over?

I don’t know…but that can’t be a good thing.

The powerless girl felt a sense of despair in her heart. Familiar figures flashed through her mind, from the cute school girl to the weak doctor, and finally the brother with many secrets...

Please save me, anyone can help me!

Help!

Mashu, Fufu, Doctor...Brother!

- Om!

A ray of white light cut through the dark space, and the Command Seal on the back of the girl's hand felt a distinct pain.

The slash, whose trajectory could not be seen clearly, instantly cut off the arm of the person in the mirror. The overly dazzling light dispelled all the malice around it, and even the person in the mirror from another world was completely purified.

"Well!"

When he came to his senses, Fujimaru Ritsuka found himself falling into an embrace with a familiar scent.

"I'm here to save you, ma'am."

A handsome man in a handsome white knight's uniform, holding a jet-black sword in his hand, half-hugs the frightened girl as if in a dance move.

"Sabero, you have answered the call and come! Let me ask you, are you my Master?"

Chapter 469: You have a sister-in-law, and more than one

It took Lixiang a long time to calm himself down. After all, he had just experienced something that was no different from a horror movie. He was rescued at the critical moment, and that person happened to be his brother whom he had been worried about for a long time. It was natural for him to be extremely excited.

With Jiang Liu as his escort, Li Xiang naturally broke out of the dungeon without encountering any danger, came to the outside world, and regained his freedom.

As a result, there is no vast new world outside, but we are still in a closed environment.

The entrance to the dungeon was set in a small room, which was in a corner of the huge palace complex.

Why can we determine that this is a "huge palace complex"?

Because Jiang Liu and Lixiang walked in a straight line for half an hour without seeing a turn, it seemed as if the corridor could extend infinitely.

"Brother, what on earth are you busy with?"

A beautiful girl with long black hair and wearing the Chaldean standard Master combat uniform followed Jiang Liu and asked with a hint of dissatisfaction in her joy.

"I summoned you many times. I thought it would be easy for you to come to Chaldea given our relationship, but you never showed up... Hmm, is it possible that the bond between me and you isn't deep enough?"

Jiang Liu gave a bitter smile, but before he could say anything, Lixiang nodded to himself, then happily stretched out his hands and hugged Jiang Liu's left arm.

"Yeah, that must be the case! So, in order to ensure that I can summon you in the future, I must improve our favorability... no, cultivate our bond with each other."

Without caring about her image, she laid down on him, rubbing her soft body against Jiang Liu's...

"Since there's no one else here, I might as well max out my "Bond Value"!"

——He even said something that made people inexplicably scared.

Why did he specifically state that there was no one else here? What was the purpose of increasing the bond value? As a brother with a righteous outlook and noble character, Jiang Liu couldn't ask.

After all, the answers to many questions are better not to know.

"I am not recorded in the Throne of Heroes. No matter how much you summon me, I will not appear in Chaldea."

Faced with this coquettish sister, Jiang Liu helplessly touched her head with his other hand.

Silly boy, you are not wrong, you just picked the wrong card pool...

Having said that, although Ritsuka has no fighting ability and cannot be called a warrior, she is actually a qualified "fighter".

Having experienced so many massive battlefields as a mortal, and having calmly commanded battles between ancient heroes time and time again, she had long since developed an extraordinary psychological quality and adaptability (although she was still afraid of ghosts).

Even though she is a little off-kilter sometimes, she is still very reliable most of the time, or she will force herself to act reliable in order to reassure those around her.

Acting like a spoiled child to someone without any scruples like now, with a "simple" smile like a girl in love... For the last Master in pan-human history, it is indeed a very rare thing.

She would only do this to Jiang Liu, because only at this time could she let go of her responsibilities and rely on others without worrying about the consequences.

"Brother, you didn't go to the Throne of Heroes?" Ritsuka tilted his head, seeming a little surprised.

"Although I can appear as a Servant, I am not a true Heroic Spirit."

Jiang Liu had told her before that he could travel between worlds and gain power comparable to that of ancient heroes.