My mother's love song

He possesses the greatest talent among all the members of the Lion's family so far, surpassing his father and being the pride of the family that has reached the deeper secrets of magic.

However, because of the curse, he could not have offspring.

It's not that they are unable to have the baby in the physiological sense, but that the child dies soon after birth.

Children are constantly being born, dying, and disappearing.

He and his wife soon decided to divorce.

The ex-wife declared with a cold look: "You are really an amazing magician. Because you can even play with your own children at will."

She is indeed right, thought Lion Jie.

Every child dies the moment he is born and the responsibility lies with himself.

No matter what I do, they will still die one after another, which is equivalent to killing them myself.

at this point.

The Lion Tribe clan had no choice but to decide to adopt other people's children.

No matter what, Lion Jiejieli must pass on the magic mark to other children in some way.

Hundreds of years of legacy must be inherited by someone, and magicians are such creatures.

However, the "curse" that the clan suffered was not something so superficial. It was a curse that had been branded on them since the birth of Lion Jieli.

The Lion Jie family took great pains to discover a girl who was a distant relative and had a high adaptability.

When they first arranged the meeting, Jie Li was extremely frustrated when he learned that she was afraid of him.

In order to further improve his adaptability with the girl, Jie Li started living with her.

"This way, I can become a magician like my brother. I'm really happy."

She said this with a smile.

She was a weak, smart and well-behaved girl.

Every time it rained or snowed, her condition worsened.

When she heard that the body could become healthy by transplanting the seal, the girl smiled happily.

However, she still had to maintain her unhealthy state before the transplant. Since there was no other way, Jie Li read books to relieve her boredom while she was bedridden.

"After becoming a magician, you won't read to me anymore. This is really a pity."

As she spoke, she lowered her head in frustration. Shizijie whispered to her, "As long as you recover your health, you can read any book you want by yourself."

When he saw her puffing up her cheeks and saying “That’s not what I meant,” Lion Jie finally realized that she actually wanted him to read to her.

I really can't do anything about you, so I'll keep reading until you get tired of it. After hearing what Jie Li said, the girl finally smiled again.

Whether before or after

In the life of Leo Jie, he had never experienced such a stable period of time.

That kind of life disappeared without a trace one day like magic.

In the end, the girl didn't survive.

Because I have the expectation that "maybe I can succeed".

Because my father and the people in my family said that there was no problem, I had hope that "maybe everything will be fine."

These reasons are all just lies.

Because Shishi Jiejie wanted to be her father, it was this dream of his that tragically crushed the girl.

There were no more tears left to shed, and Shizi Jie Jie Li silently accepted everything that was cursed.

For the rest of his life, he became a mercenary, pursuing death until he encountered the Holy Grail.

With a half-suffering mentality, the man held out his hand to the Holy Grail while suppressing the hope that was beginning to grow.

That's the only reason men seek the Holy Grail.

At the same time, at the deepest level of his instinct, he also made one thing clear, that is, this is where the Lion Jie Li will die.

"..."

After waking up, Red Saber said with a smile:

"I see. It's great to meet the Master. It gave me an interesting dream."

The lion Jie who was repairing the gun opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Interesting? What did you dream about?"

"Nothing, just a beautiful ending as always."

"...You're telling riddles again like usual, right?" Shi Zijie said unhappily, "Are you okay now?"

"Of course. Who do you think he is? This little injury can be healed with a good night's sleep."

Shishizhe rolled his eyes: "The weakest and most useless Saber, a fake Sword Heroic Spirit."

"No! I'm the best and most outstanding magician of the paradise, and the swordsmanship teacher of the Knight King (laughs)!"

The silver-haired, red-eyed flower magician stretched lazily.

"Thanks to the Master, I'm motivated. Okay, I'm getting serious. Let's protest against this bastard world that has taken away our most important things!"

PS1.

Saber Meili

By spreading the rumor "I am King Arthur's martial arts teacher!" and using illusions, he was forcibly recognized by the Holy Grail as [Merlin (male)] and gained the class aptitude of Saber.

In fact, unlike the male Merlin, he does not have any talent for swordsmanship.

PS2. The weird "Japanese evil spirit" who taught the Shishizō clan necromancy is actually Doman. I re-read FA and found out...

Chapter 398: Pregnant Saint and the Ultimate Shura Field

The streets were sparsely populated in the morning.

In an open-air cafe that had just opened, two girls of extraordinary beauty were staring at each other.

"You just had breakfast and you want to drink coffee and eat a sandwich. You have a really big appetite."

Atalanta stared at Joan of Arc's breasts and thought to herself: So that's how it is, I think I understand why you have those obscene breasts.

Hearing Archer say this, Jeanne stole a glance at Rhodes and blushed.

"It can't be helped. Archer, making fun of someone else's physique is not something to be praised!"

"Well, well, well... Ata didn't mean to make fun of me."

Caught between the two men, Rhode spent the whole morning trying to smooth things over: "Having a big appetite is a good thing. Jeanne is still growing."

After saying this, he winked at Jeanne.

Jeanne immediately puffed up her cheeks and frowned: "Although that's true... Hey, Rhode, are you making fun of me too!?"

"That's not the case."

It took Rhodes a long time to coax the saint.

Although Jeanne is usually a bit willful, she is particularly willful today for some reason. Is it because Ata is here?

"I heard from the nun who took care of me that the coffee in that shop seemed to be delicious and very particular."

Jeanne said to Rhodes, "That's why I want to kill some time here before waiting for Miss Aigo to come."

I see. Rhodes nodded.

This open-air cafe is a holy place for FA, and he has wanted to come here for a long time.

Atalanta, who was standing by, was in a good mood because Rhodes had just accompanied her shopping for clothes, so she didn't cause much trouble for Jeanne today.

The three of them enjoyed their coffee in a comfortable mood under the parasol.

“Did Ata ever drink coffee?”

"Although the Holy Grail has given me knowledge about coffee, unfortunately I have never tasted it."

Atalanta was staring at the liquid with a deep obsidian color with great interest.

On the other hand, Jeanne put a large amount of cream and sugar in it with skillful movements.

She had drunk coffee before she died, and Leticia had also drunk it, but she was not good at black coffee because of her age.

Atalanta generously picked up the cup and took a sip of the dark coffee.

The next moment, the cat-eared beautiful girl showed a bitter expression.

“…Woo woo woo!”

Atalanta cutely stuck out her tongue from her lips and hugged Rhodes' body.

"Master! I burned my tongue!"

Rod & Jeanne: "...It turns out it's not because of the bitterness."

Because of the blessing of God, Atalanta is a cat tongue that is afraid of burns.

In the square next to it, children were running around.

Jeanne looked at the peaceful scene with a nostalgic and loving expression, while Atalanta's eyes sparkled, like a suspicious middle-aged otaku squatting outside a kindergarten.

"Archer likes children very much."

Atalanta answered without disguising, "Yes, I love it very much. When I win the Holy Grail, I will wish for a body that can bear a child, and then..."

Then she gave birth to Rod's child.

The girl thinking this shyly looked at her husband, and they smiled at each other in tacit understanding.

Jeanne was confused and asked, "...Is this the wish you mentioned at the meeting last night?"

Unfortunately, the Saint Lady completely failed to understand the deeper meaning of Atalanta's words.

"I changed my mind."

Atalanta smiled mysteriously.

After all, I was just a little girl who knew nothing back then, but now I am a real woman.

Jeanne frowned slightly. For some reason, she read a sense of superiority in Archer's gaze. "Hehehe, the feeling of wanting to become a mother, Ruler, who is still a virgin, will definitely not understand."

"Ruler, do you like kids?"

Atalanta, in a good mood, took the initiative to talk to Jeanne.

"Of course I like it. Children are great. They are innocent, carefree, and have endless possibilities and futures."

Jeanne poked her chin and said, "But in my case... well, it's not so much that I like children, but rather that I want someone who can take care of me and show me tenderness, as a sister."

"Is that why you're pestering my Rod?"

"What do you mean by pestering? Rhode doesn't object, does he?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Joan of Arc and Atalanta stopped talking, and they both looked at Rhodes at the same time.

It’s so strange, why is the usually talkative magician so quiet today?

At this time, Rhode was thinking about how to recycle the lines of the Saint's name in a natural way.

This feeling was just like achieving something in a game. Even though he might be despised by Ata, Rhodes wanted to reclaim the famous scene here.

"Joan, will you get pregnant?"

No! That's too straightforward!

And didn’t Ata just talk about the topic of servants becoming pregnant?

Jeanne observed Rhodes's gloomy expression and asked, "Well, Rhodes, do you hate children? Do you think it's a bit noisy here?"

How is that possible? Atalanta raised the corner of her mouth.

Hehehe…if Rod hated children, he wouldn’t be so keen on cream puffs!

"..."