Matou Mansion!
Because of the Holy Grail War, Lin Luo simply stayed here.
It's just a few days anyway, it won't delay anything.
Dining room.
"Sister Medusa, the food you cook is delicious."
Matou Sakura's cheeks puffed up as she spoke incoherently.
"It's delicious."
Lin Luo also praised: "Many hotel chefs are not as good as you."
"Thank you for your compliment."
Medusa knelt on the ground and responded gracefully.
"You really can't tell from the outside that this kind of personality is there."
Lin Luo sighed in his heart.
Compared to other unruly heroes, she is a rare type that is easy to talk to.
And the other party's sultry personality…
"Medusa."
"Um?"
"Have you ever heard of a lap pillow?"
"ah?"
Medusa blushed: "Although you confessed to me, I haven't agreed yet. It's too… too…"
As a heroic spirit, her mind is infused with a lot of modern knowledge.
Seeing this, Lin Luo lay down on her without waiting for her answer.
Suddenly!
A soft sensation appeared behind her head and Medusa said angrily, "Why are you like this?"
"You didn't refuse."
"That's something I haven't thought about yet."
"This means you agree in your heart."
"You… you are making excuses."
Although she complained, Medusa still gently stroked Lin Luo's hair and looked into those wine-red eyes.
"..." Matou Sakura.
If I do this, will the devil uncle like it?
She blinked her eyes, sat down obediently, and patted her calf: "Uncle Demon, Sakura can do it too."
"No, you're too young."
Medusa immediately refused and even moved forward.
This child is so petite and cute.
Absolutely not!
"Eh hey hey?"
Matou Sakura was a little confused.
Why does it feel like Sister Medusa has become so scary in an instant?
at the same time.
Feeling the softness on his face, Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath.
He secretly praised: "Sakura, I like you."
Medusa has everything on her mind, so she still has to force it.
Well, there is a chance to let her meet the rest of the family.
After a long time.
Lin Luo stood up from the ground.
He stretched and walked outside.
"What are you going out for?"
Medusa hurriedly followed and asked subconsciously.
"Don't you feel that someone is inviting you to fight?"
Lin Luo grinned: "Since you have chosen to participate in the Holy Grail War, there is no reason not to respond when someone provokes you."
"Um?"
Medusa was slightly stunned, and then seemed to sense something. Her expression paused slightly, and then she smiled and said, "Then, I will fight alongside the Master."
"As it should be."
...
"Haha, finally a Servant accepts the challenge. I've been waiting for so long."
Where countless warehouses were piled up, a man with a gun slowly walked out.
Opposite him was a woman wearing armor, with dazzling blonde hair and a single stupid hair on top of her head.
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be sparks flying.
"Very fierce fighting spirit. Judging from your attire, you should be Saber."
"You use a gun, compared to the Lancer this time."
Diarmait Odinar, Artoria Pendragon.
These two heroes who left their glorious names in history met at this moment.
There was no unnecessary nonsense; the passionate fighting between the two already represented everything.
Bang! Bang!
The earth shook at the same time, and both sides shot out like cannonballs.
Boom!
Accompanied by a roar.
The two figures had collided heavily.
The collision between the sword and the gun was like sparks connecting into one, causing bursts of explosions.
For a moment.
Fighting spirits were surging in all directions, and the earth was constantly being torn apart.
at this time!
Behind a container in the distance, the figures of Emiya Kiritsugu and Hisau Maiya were already hiding here.
This is the best location for construction.
The special sniper rifle he prepared for this Holy Grail War can be used for sniping at the first opportunity.
"Kiritsugu, is it really okay to let Saber act on her own like this?"
Hisau Maiya held a telescope and observed the battlefield: "Except for these two, no heroic spirits appeared."
"There's nothing I can do. She wants to fight me. Using the Command Spell in this situation is a disadvantage." Emiya Kiritsugu said indifferently: "She and I have a very bad compatibility."
In his original plan, it would be best if there was someone who could pretend to be the Master on his behalf.
But unfortunately, there is no suitable candidate.
As a magician killer, he is still alone, and no magician is willing to help him do such a dangerous thing.
"Wait, someone else shows up."
At this time, Hisau Maiya's voice sounded: "There are two people, one of whom should be the Master."
"Is it finally here?"
A cold light flashed in Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes, and he put his hand on the trigger: "Who is the Master?"