Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

so quiet.

Although it was just past eleven o'clock, the streets were too quiet. This was completely different from Manchester, where on match nights, the tide flooded all the roads and everyone drove towards Old Trafford.

After all, the Etihad Stadium is in the city, so it's not as good as the suburbs.

Today, Paris seems to have sunk into the deep sea. Whether it is the Paris in Alan’s memory or the Paris two hundred years ago, the atmosphere is different.

It was so quiet that it was indistinguishable from a ruin, but the presence of living things could still be felt.

"Did you feel it?" Scathach's voice came from beside Alan.

"......Although it's hard to believe, what you said is based on facts."

"Wait, what is that?"

Ellen and Scathach had been walking along the Seine for about two hours. She suddenly stopped and looked at a house.

"It's amazing! We've almost gone around a circle, but there are still some left." She admired from the bottom of her heart.

The family lived in an inconspicuous building. The only difference between this house and the others was that this one had lights on.

"Alan, stay here and don't move. I'll go in and investigate the situation and bring out two oranges."

Scathach walked in alone.

Although Alan wanted to follow her, for some reason, the sudden dizziness made him unbearable.

The moon is very bright tonight and the moonlight is beautiful.

Scathach transformed into a spirit, materialized the scarlet spear in her hand, and moved towards the living room where someone was.

Blood flew everywhere.

Two middle-aged men in their thirties, two children aged twelve or thirteen, and an old woman...all died.

"What a disappointment." She lost interest instantly.

The murder scene and the murder method were both horrifying.

The bodies were all torn to pieces and unrecognizable, with blood, muscle tissue, and internal organs splattered everywhere. In the living space that was splattered with blood, the family ended their lives.

It was absolutely flawless, just slaughter for the sake of slaughter, without any element of robbery or sexual desire.

"What a clean murder scene."

"What's going on?" Alan entered the room holding on to the wall, but what he saw was a scene of human tragedy.

"Listen to my explanation, Alan." Scathach was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so she quickly explained to her. "When I came in, I already had..."

Alan stopped watching the tragic scenes and pulled Scathach away.

Under the street light, he pulled the burgundy-haired woman, and his shadow became very long and then very short.

"Alan, the situation is not what you think."

"I know."

"what?"

He stopped, turned and looked Scathach in the eyes.

"Scathach, do you know what I saw?"

"I'm so sorry for having you see this. I—"

"I see a police car coming our way. If we don't leave now, Romani will go to the Paris police station to get us out tomorrow."

Well, two horses are pulling a police car with red and blue warning lights. It seems that the problem of cognition cannot be solved in the short term.

"...?"

"You don't have any understanding of modern things, do you, Scathach?" Alan's eyes became very strange, and he began to imagine how old people knew nothing about mobile phones.

"How is that possible! Besides, I am the queen of the Shadow Kingdom. If something goes wrong, it's not impossible for me to take you with me and run away."

"Don't act like no Heroic Spirit has ever entered the police station!"

Richard will cry, dear, but the probability of that happening is zero.

"By the way, Scathach, what do you think of the creatures on the surface of the planet?"

“I’m basically neutral about everything.”

"But you are my favorite type." Suddenly, she said something very strange.

Alan's very shocking statement appeared!

"When did it start?"

"from now on."

"Why. Aren't you neutral about everything?"

"Because you are a human, although I remain neutral, I still have a favorable impression of you."

"The reason is, because I'm human?"

"No, no, not a human, but a good human. You are very attractive to me now." She leaned over, pinched her chin, and looked at Alan carefully.

"Well, she looks good, which suits my taste, but the rest of her is really unbearable to look at. Maybe Fujimaru Ritsuka is a good choice."

Alan was completely shocked.

I remember that in Fuyuki, both of them wanted to kill each other, so how did this strange development happen now?

"Well, didn't you say before that the first person you wanted to kill was me? It's just that you suppressed it for various reasons."

"Simple truth. You are not a human being. You are a product of those great truths."

No, how come this is getting worse?

"To put it more simply, the creatures in this world that I am least likely to have the intention to kill are those that are human inside, even if they don't look human. These are the creatures outside of my targets."

"So what I did just now... is equivalent to crossing myself off your roster?"

"Really? You still don't believe it?" Scathach looked a little distressed.

No, this is a question sentence expressing affirmative meaning.

"I really can't help you. If this is the case, you will believe it, right? This is the first and last special case."

Scathach pulled out a piece of notepaper out of thin air and wrote something on it.

"Okay, take it, keep it well, don't let anyone else take it away."

There was beautiful handwriting on the paper, and Alan read it out in the moonlight.

"Certificate of identification of non-killing targets?"

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PS1: It’s still quite early today.

PS2: Valentine's Day...it seems like I can't go out anymore, hahahahahahahaha

PS3: I have about 7 days left before class starts, so let’s chat after the double update period ends~

Next time if I have some saved manuscripts, maybe I can offer a bounty?

But is there anyone willing to do this? It remains a question...

Chapter 152 Alexander Allen, Death

The investigation in Paris took about two hours.

No trace of other Servants was found, and the "unclear wedge" mentioned by Scathach had a real meaning. Although nothing could be seen, the appearance of Paris had indeed changed.

You can feel a strange atmosphere everywhere, and it always feels like someone is watching you from behind, but when you turn around, there is nothing.

Subtle flaws can be seen everywhere on the street. On the other hand, although there is such a lingering magical power in the air, there is no trace of magic at all.

Taking bait from the humans on the street is not something He would do, because such an action is completely against His principles.

The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. In this passive situation, every move I make may be monitored.

The last stop was the church on the Ile de la Cité in the center of the Seine. Perhaps because of his subconscious, his thoughts became confused again and he felt timid.

I don't know why, but I don't want to get close to this place at all.

"What's wrong, Alan, what are you thinking about?"

"Did I show any signs of uneasiness?"

Scathach was seriously concerned about his current situation, and Alan was confused by her sudden relationship.

"Scathach, let me ask you a boring question."

"Do you think Chaldea can complete the task of restoring humanity?"

Even though there was an explosion, due to my intervention there were not many casualties and all the core leadership members survived, which showed that I was on the right track.

Hearing this, Scathach's expression suddenly changed, her mouth curled up slightly in a sarcastic smile, and she turned her back to Alan.

"It's too early for you to get anxious. Winning or losing doesn't depend on us, but on how far they progress as Masters. But speaking of this, I would like to ask you a question."

"But it doesn't matter. Now we are on the same boat."

"What is your relationship with the Master, Fujimaru Ritsuka?"

what relationship?

Can I say that's me? Even though I changed my gender and grew my hair long, maybe I can think of it as DLC?

"You may not believe this, but I have only known Fujimaru Ritsuka for a month."

"But you look like friends you haven't seen for a long time."

"There's an idiom in the Far East that goes 'love at first sight.'" Alan used his sophistry to the extreme. In fact, he didn't know why this black-haired Gudako, who had a paid DLC, trusted him so much.

"As much as I would like to ask more questions, unfortunately, we don't seem to have the time to discuss them slowly."

In front of Allen's sight, a huge red eyeball appeared.

"What the hell is this?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't look like a good thing."

Alan lied, he saw it.

It was a huge flesh pillar with a black base all over, and a huge scarlet eyeball grew on the pillar. Strangely, it was not rooted in the ground, but seemed to be floating in the air, very empty.

He subconsciously thought of Flauros, his colleague with whom he had worked for a month. He looked like this when his original form was revealed in the second singularity.

But it was definitely not him.

NO.64 Flauros, in charge of the IIth Seat Intelligence Room in the Temple of the Crown of Time, assisted the other five Demon Pillars of the Ocean. Perhaps, he was one of the five who assisted.

As it moves from darkness to light, it also exposes itself clearly.

"The Demon Pillar." Scathach showed some interest. After all, compared to mowing the lawn in the wilderness all day long, life still needs a little fun to add interest, and this pillar may provide something different.

"The time for awakening has arrived."

"So that's how it is. Is it Floros's doing again?" She seemed to have determined the true identity of the demon pillar in front of her.

"I let you run away last time, but it won't be so easy this time!"

No, that's not right, this is definitely not Flaunos.

Alan's eyes revealed unprecedented astonishment. He stared at the huge demon pillar that appeared on the island, and his whole body was shaken.

Is this what I will look like in the future?

No, compared to this, it seems like something is struggling on its body.

Although his hearing had somehow deteriorated, the shrill screams and cries for help coming from the Demon Pillar made his heart palpitate.

Alan dared to guarantee that it was indeed the cry of the creature "human".

"The so-called human-reason burning method... is it to use the people of the world as fertilizer for your own growth?"

If the so-called "awakening" means using life as food, then it would be better to -

The moon changed, from bright moonlight to a pitch-black moon.