Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

Saber uncontrollably raised the long sword in her hand, dazzling light gathered at the tip of the sword, "Lancer! Dodge!" The voice forced from her throat was like a cuckoo crying blood, and the girl's eyes were filled with pain and unwillingness, but she still He could only obey the Master's order, and shouted the real name of the holy sword in his hand——

"Ex--calibur--!!"

The noble light composed of countless shattered heroic souls wandering here, is magnificent and mighty as if it can swallow everything in front of it, everything is annihilated in an instant, Saber's eyes can't catch any figure.

"I'm sorry..." The girl's eyes were empty, as if all the strength in her body had been taken away, she could only lean on the long sword on the ground to support herself not to fall down, "I'm sorry..."

The King of Conquerors landed slowly in the bullock cart, squinting his eyes to watch the light fade away, "Saber, your Master, is really not very likable to a certain extent."

"Second." A clear youthful voice came from the light, "He has successfully aroused my anger."

Saber's eyes were ignited by this voice. She raised her eyes and looked up. Diarmuid and Kyogokuhiko were still standing firmly in place after the light disappeared. Even the corners of their clothes were not messed up. Gentle and elegant, he raised his chin slightly and looked down at the blonde girl with his height of 160.

"This...Miss." Kyogokuhiko raised his legs and walked towards Saber, his thick-soled calfskin boots tapped lightly on the ground, and the young man's face that had not yet grown up was full of domineering arrogance, and his brows and eyes were smiling Wanwan makes people's heart soften, he put one hand on Saber's shoulder, half bent down and put it close to her ear, and said softly: "Please ask your Master for me, do you know that there is an old saying that when the emperor is angry, blood Floating oars."

The sharp edge that has been obediently restrained inside is fully exposed, and the tone is lingering and flirtatious but reveals a biting chill, "Although I am not a good emperor, I don't really like people stepping on my face." Kyogokuhiko said He tilted his head helplessly, straightened up and blinked, turned his head and wiped the hand that he had touched Saber twice on Diarmuid's body.

"Although this is not your fault, I like to sit together." Kyogokuhiko tiptoed and tugged at Diarmuid's long bangs, "So I punish you for taking me back."

"Of order." Diarmuid held the boy's hand, bent down and picked him up. The unexpected meekness made Kyogokuhiko raise his eyebrows in surprise, then reached out and tugged at his bangs, laughing. He yelled, "Drive!"

"Lancer..." Saber opened her mouth and called out to Diarmuid who was about to leave, "Next time, I will definitely fight you outright!"

The girl's tone was firm, but Diarmuid just sneered coldly, "Take care of your sneaky Master first before saying this, Saber."

Saber was speechless, and could only watch helplessly as the young man left here with a few light steps.

"Ri... Rider..." Weber tugged at the hem of the Conqueror's clothes, his voice trembling and shocked.

"Huh? What's the matter?" the King of Conquerors turned his head and asked.

"Lancer's value..." Weber swallowed, and continued, "His value is several times higher than before!"

"Let's not talk about Lancer!" Saber stared at the two of Weber, remembering her original purpose of coming out, "Where did you take Irisviel?!"

"What did you say……?"

……

Leaving aside the difficult negotiation that was about to take place on the other side, Kyogokuhiko lay comfortably in Diarmuid's arms, with the wind whizzing past his ears, he summoned a gust of wind to envelop the two of them, and the speed of the leap was three minutes faster in an instant .

"You are really strong." Diarmuid laughed, and the low-pitched laughter echoed in the boy's ears, with an indescribably ambiguous look, "Even without me, you can go to the end alone. .”

He thought that Saber's blow just now was absolutely unavoidable, but the seemingly weak young man in his arms lazily muttered, "The wind gathers here." Peeled a weirdly colored egg and stuffed it into his mouth. After recovering from the shock of the blackening taste, he realized that the majestic blow did not leave even the tiniest scar on his body. scars.

"Well, it's an indisputable fact that characters are becoming more and more useless these days." Kyogokuhiko yawned and lifted his upper body slightly, and divided Diarmuid's strand of black hair that had been dangling in front of his eyes into three parts. Parts, humming out of tune and braiding the tune.

Diarmuid lowered his head slightly to make it easier for the young master to move, "Speak as if you are very old."

The young master snorted, and refused to accept his temptation. He let go of the braids on his hands, leaned forward and glanced at the city below, and said, "Stop there, the shop with the red roof."

"What if I don't want to stop?" Diarmuid asked, letting go on purpose to let the young master feel the weightlessness.

"I have many ways to deal with disobedient vicious dogs." Kyogokuhiko looped his neck, his eyes were innocent and harmless, his legs dangled without any fear, "Trust me, you won't be willing to try. "

"Didn't your adults tell you that a vicious dog bites even its owner?" Diarmuid asked, his eyes glowing red with malice.

"No." Kyogokuhiko laughed happily, "But they taught me to remember to put every dog ​​you raise on a chain." He said, holding Diarmuid on him Hands on the neck.

Diarmuid's body froze suddenly, "It seems that he has already noticed it." Kyogokuhiko admired the young man's stiff face with satisfaction, and jumped out of his arms with force, and the invisible wind condensed, supporting the two of them. stand in the void.

"As I said, there are only three things." Kyogokuhiko paced around the spearman who was standing frozen in place a few times, stood on tiptoe and forced his head to pull him off. The young man acted awkwardly. half-bent, eyes only able to see the boy's toes, "I'm not interested in knowing what kind of virtues you have had in the past, what happened to you... But, no matter if you're pretending or you're sincere, Act honestly as a servant in front of me!"

"You should be lucky." The young man's indifferent voice rang in Diarmuid's ear, "If you hadn't fulfilled some of your duties as a servant today, I wouldn't be warning you now."

The ice-cold stiffness spreading from the inside of his body receded instantly with the youth's crisp finger snapping. Diarmuid panted heavily, his fingertips trembling slightly. He didn't know why, when Saber's blow came, he would Subconsciously stood in front of the boy.

"You will be able to get rid of me in a few days, just be patient." Kyogokuhiko returned to his harmless and soft appearance, blinked playfully and pulled Diarmuid down the wind, landing on the red In the alley near the rooftop shop.

Even though it was midnight, the small izakaya was still brightly lit, and the charming proprietress greeted the two people who walked in with a smile, "Welcome, what do you two want? But this store does not sell alcohol to minors." .”

"Grilled chicken skewers and eel, as well as sake and milk." Kyogokuhiko found a seat and sat down, propped his head and poked Diarmuid's cheek, "Don't be so stern, I treat you to a delicious meal Yes." He poured a glass of wine and pushed it in front of Diarmuid, "A first-class recommendation, the sake here."

Diarmuid stared at the boy sitting across from him. He looked so clean and harmless now, and he couldn't see the violence and arrogance just now, but this behavior only made people feel more chilled. Kyogokuhiko noticed that he Looking at him, he smiled gently, with some eel sauce on his cheeks, making him look quite childish.

There is no choice, is there?Diarmuid breathed out lightly, picked up his glass and drank it down, "It seems that I want to congratulate you on your victory in advance...Ma..."

"Just call me Young Master, anyway, you don't want to call me Master." Kyogokuhiko interrupted him, "I'm not a tyrant who forces people into prostitution."

"Yes, master." Diarmuid bowed his head obediently, unable to see his expression clearly, only the soft curve of his mouth could be seen.

Pretty to the point of hypocrisy.

"What a smart boy." Kyogokuhiko rubbed his hair with a smile, and said, "Then how about destroying the Holy Grail when I get it? At that time, the expressions of Saber and her Master will definitely be very good Yo." Facing Diarmuid's surprised eyes, he raised the corners of his lips mischievously, "Just as a reward for the cute servant, what do you think?"

"It's very exciting." Diarmuid laughed softly, with endless twisted malice faintly showing in his voice, "It even makes me a little impatient."

"So?" Kyogokuhiko stretched out his hand towards Diarmuid.

"Please forgive me for the previous disrespect. In the next few days, I will definitely abide by my duties." Diarmuid held on to his hand, lowered his head and kissed his fingertips, endless darkness surged from the bottom of his heart,

This time, the smile on his face was full of madness and distortion, and the flames of revenge burned blazingly in his eyes.

Well, the beast is out of the cage.Kyogokuhiko chewed on the meat skewers overflowing with gravy, and hummed an out-of-tune tune again, quietly hiding the eagerness in his eyes.

Only in this way can it be domesticated.

The kebabs in this izakaya are soft and tender, and they are delicious when you bite into them. They live up to the praise on the Internet.The young master yawned and sucked the milk slowly, with a white beard around his lips.

"It's getting late." Diarmuid said.

"Understood." Kyogokuhiko yawned again, and stretched out his hands to him confidently.

Diarmuid sighed, leaned over to pick up the boy, and walked back to his residence in the old city against the night breeze.

The bed was cleaned up, two little rabbits twittered and drove Diarmuid out of the room, the boy fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow, Diarmuid sat on the roof and watched the moon in the middle of the night, and did not faint until the sky turned white Drowsy and lost consciousness.

In a daze, many phantoms flickered in front of his eyes. The bright red palace walls and dark eaves divided the gloomy sky into several empty parts, and they were heavy on the top of his head, so dull that it was hard to breathe.

The world was full of whiteness, and he saw the young man kneeling on top of the lonely mourning hall, his face pale and mournful, except for a pair of eyes that were astonishingly bright.

He has the same face as Kyogokuhiko, and has a very similar temperament.

But at this moment, Kyogokuhiko was forced to watch a triangle scene without any IQ.

It's downright boring.