Clothes and brocade night travel [comprehensive]

At this moment, the beast out of the cage was sitting on the corridor of the shrine, wiping his spear with a towel. Although the weapon had become a treasure, Diarmuid still maintained this habit to maintain his inner peace.

"Excuse me." The maiden in red brought tea and a big fortune, and sat beside Diarmuid, staring at him wholeheartedly.

"Why are you looking at me?" Diarmuid stopped and asked with his head sideways. He didn't think that the witch with a strong anti-magic nature would be hit by his tear mole magic.

"Master Kong Huan ordered, let me watch you carefully and don't run away." Miko Hong replied sternly, and poured tea for Diarmuid.

The corners of Diarmuid's lips curled slightly, and he smiled softly. He was born handsome, and he had a very heroic and upright appearance. At this time, there was a bit of unspeakable coldness and evil in his brows, which made him even more confusing. the taste of.

The witch didn't speak, but just handed him another dumpling. The homemade glutinous rice dumpling is not as exquisite as those sold outside, and the stuff inside is just plain dried plums. Dilumu ate one more, and suddenly I thought that if I brought some back home, the young master would be very happy.But such a thought just flashed through his head. Diarmuid shook his head, picked up the spear at his side, and began to wipe it carefully.

He is not worried about the final destination of the Holy Grail. According to the strength shown by Kyogokuhiko, the only ones who can fight him are Saber, Rider and Archer. You can't die, but it's impossible to participate in the battle. At least half a month in bed, Saber's combat effectiveness will be affected; the master of the Rider group will definitely become a weak point. And Rider is very likely to be dealt with by Archer before encountering Kyogokuhiko.

After getting along for a few days, he has basically figured out the young master's temperament. He must lazily wait until the fight is almost done before slowly setting off to solve the last group left. Diarmuid is sure that the last group must be Archer, for some reason, he just had a premonition, as if Archer still had some terrible hole cards that he didn't reveal.

——But that doesn't mean that Kyogokuhiko didn't have it. The first second he was summoned, he vaguely felt the danger of his master, not the danger of the violence shown when admonishing himself on the surface, but compared to Archer. Even deeper, once it breaks out, the consequences are unimaginable dangers.

Soon, soon.Diarmuid brushed over the complicated inscriptions on the gun, rubbing it over and over again to subdue the distorted joy in his heart, and he was throbbing uncontrollably just by imagining the scene when the Holy Grail descended. Faster, faster.

The handsome and glorious appearance is dyed with dark colors, and there is a gentle smile on the corner of the indulgent mouth. If you study carefully, you will find the coldness and darkness hidden in it. It is impossible to recall the rationality that was completely annihilated in the darkness.

In a certain corner of my heart, I gradually made another decision.

The moonlight was bright and clear, and there were a few koi carps in the courtyard, disturbing a pool of spring water.

On the second day, Kyogokuhiko woke up very late. He knew that tonight would be a tough battle, so he lay on the bed confidently until the sun shone high. On the young master's eyelids, he sat up from the bed with a gloomy expression, and the dead fish looked at the smiling servant in front of the bed, and raised his hand to cover his face with the pillow.

The little rabbit who worked so hard to guard his bed every night has already run away with the Matou family. The servants he summoned are so familiar with the aura that they are completely defenseless when they fall asleep. This kind of thing can be boarded. The young master's most embarrassing experience is in the top ten.

"Where's Berserker?" Without the sweet fruit candy, Kyogokuhiko spent twice as long as usual to calm down his mood, allowing his mind to fly back to his body.

"Berserker's words have already gone to Fuyuki Shrine." Diarmui put the pillow back without changing his face, and said, "But it really hurts me to wake up and care about the Servants of other families first."

The sad man's brows and eyes were full of smiles, Kyogokuhiko wanted to roll his eyes to show him, but he tried hard to hold back, lifted the quilt and stepped on slippers and climbed down from the bed, not surprised at all that Diarmuid was on With a strong malice that was about to overflow, with his back turned to him, he leaned over and rummaged through the luggage, and found out a brand new fleece sweater and khaki pants, then turned to Diarmuid and smiled and said, "Why, you have to serve I change clothes?"

Diarmuid's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and replied, "Of order."

"It's someone who can climb along the pole." Kyogoku snorted, and spread his arms to let Diarmuiduo help him take off his pajamas. As a senior comfortist, the young master's pajamas only have an oversized special one. Pure cotton T-shirt, wide and big enough to cover the mid-thighs, the neckline is cut loose, and often falls asleep, most of the shoulders fall out, and the lower two legs are dangling naked, white, straight and The thin legs are dazzling.

Diarmuid stretched out his hand very naturally and pinched Bai Shengsheng's calf in front of him. The touch was as soft as tofu. He played a hooligan in his heart. He said straightly against Jingji's eyes that were about to come from the storm: "Young master will Very tall."

Then Kyogoku kicked him out angrily?Come on, the young master just provoked a dangerous smile, his eyes scanned down inch by inch from the young man's black hair, and at the same time stretched his body generously to ask Diarmuid to help him change his clothes, straighten his neckline, pull his sleeves, The two inevitably got very close, so Kyogokuhiko leaned over and took a deep breath on the neck of the half-kneeling young man, and said with an ambiguous smile, "It smells so good."

Diarmuid was stunned for a moment, but before he could think of how to respond, Kyogokuhiko grabbed his hand, pulled it between his lips and lowered his head to sniff lightly, "It's as sweet as honey." The young man smiled meaningfully. His fingertips nimbly slid down and his fingers intertwined. His dark eyes, which were as black as ink, seemed to be drunk, lightly bit his fingertips.

You know, blackening this kind of thing will not give you flirting experience points, so Diarmuid was blushed by the 14-year-old boy without any resistance and fled. In an instant, even the twisted malice in his heart disappeared Completely suppressed by shame.

Kyogokuhiko, who was left in the room, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, picked up the trousers that the servant dropped on the floor in a panic, and leaned over to put them on, the sweet fragrance seemed to remain in his mouth, "The legend is actually true... He murmured, licking the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, the taste is not bad...

However, the spearman's ability to adapt is still very good. When the young master changed his clothes, washed and walked out of the room, his expression had already returned to the mocking smile that was not a smile.

Breakfast, ah no, it should be said that it was lunch. The two of them ate peacefully. The young master stirred the porridge in the bowl and said, "Let's go out to eat at night. I booked a box. Even if you come out wearing this weird clothes No one can see it, the store tastes good, especially this year's new salted cherry blossom Daifuku with dried plums, you can pack a copy back for supper, although it doesn't taste so good if it hasn't been frozen—"

As if realizing that he had talked a little too much, Jing Jiyan took a sip of porridge in a concealed manner and continued: "Of course I have booked that restaurant for a long time and I didn't book it specifically for you, but it's just because you might not be able to buy it tonight. Just for the sake of the last meal, I will show you the world, so as not to make a trip like I am thankful for treating you."

Diarmuid smiled and did not answer, but looked at Kyogokuhiko intently from the side. His eyes were beautiful, and his light golden pupils showed a very transparent color with the change of light. If an ignorant girl, I'm afraid I can't help but drown in such eye waves, but I don't know why Kyogokuhiko thought of the bloody novels I wrote earlier. The heroine's eyes can also change color at will, red orange yellow green green blue The purple is comparable to neon lights, and the plot mines are everywhere, making readers feel sad. Thinking about it, he can't help turning his eyes to Diarmuid's plump chest muscles, and went straight to make up for the numerous articles he wrote yesterday, such as "Snow White Chest" and "Hazy Eye Waves". "The description of "enchanting figure" and the like, sighed regretfully.

What a disillusionment.

Do you want Di Li to have a baby before she dies?

The young master maintained a proud and solemn expression and sent porridge to his mouth, but his brain had already started to run away, his eyes flickered and his face was full of deep thought, Dilumu shuddered uncontrollably, and interrupted and asked: " Tonight? A decisive battle?"

"Yeah." Kyogokuhiko nodded, "There was a heroic spirit last night, it should be Archer, we tested each other a little bit, no accident, that little holy grail is in his hand, counting the days, I probably can't hold it anymore , at the earliest tonight, at the latest tomorrow morning, the Holy Grail will descend.”

And with the coming of the Holy Grail, the final decisive battle will also begin.

Diarmuid remained silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "I will fight to the last drop of blood."

Kyogokuhiko said with a smile: "I will also give the best farewell gift to my lovely servant."

"Really?" Diarmuid's eyes were in a trance for a moment, "Then let me die dignifiedly like a knight."

The two looked at each other and showed similar smiles. No matter what they were thinking, at least at this second, on the surface they got along extremely well.

In the following afternoon, Kyogokuhiko traveled almost all over Fuyuki City, and buried pieces of bronze mirrors in some places. Lu Muduo wondered if he chose this family on purpose.

Needless to say the taste of the food, what can catch the picky young master’s eyes is only ordinary delicious food, the warm and elegant double room is also quiet and hidden, Diarmuid can show his figure without any scruples, Enjoy your first safe meal when you come into this world.

"Your appetite doesn't seem to be very good?" Diarmuid said, Kyogokuhiko only ate a bowl of creamy mushroom soup, and then began to tap on his mobile phone with his head down, and ordered all the dishes on the table into him belly.

"You can eat." Kyogokuhiko put away his phone and said with a smile, "Before it's completely dark, there is one last place to go." The position by the window allows you to see the outside clearly, including Blossoming fireworks exploded in the sky.

The so-called last place is the civic activity center of Fuyuki City. The battle has already begun. There are sounds of gold and iron mixed with gunfire in my ears. It was surging rapidly, ready to spew out at any time.

Diarmuid didn't know what trick Kyogokuhiko used to let them walk to the auditorium unimpeded. A bright and colorful cup was suspended on the stage of the auditorium, and black sludge spread everywhere.

A man in a black suit lay lifeless in the mud.

"It's a bit late." Kyogoku murmured, found a clean seat in the auditorium and sat down, raised his eyes and smiled at Diarmuid, "The audience hasn't arrived yet, why don't you sit down and have a good chat chat."

Diarmuid smiled, his expression became a little strange, his eyes were bloody scarlet, as if he didn't hear what Kyogokuhiko said, he waded through the mud and walked up the steps to the stage, sighing softly: "Finally I can’t wait for this moment.”

With a sound of "pa", the jade pendant around his waist broke into two halves and fell to the ground.

The author has something to say: One of the legends about Diarmuid is that things that his hands touch smell like honey [laughs]

I can't help thinking of some dirty things.

The time for the big showdown with black mud overflowing begins, the next card will be God's Turn and washed to half white (fog)

It's better not to use your brain when watching it, so as not to be cried by stupid authors

God's turning, God's turning, God's turning, the important thing is said three times, little angels, pay attention to lightning protection

The author is very stupid and has a big brain, and he will not be responsible if he is hit by the Nine Heavens Thunder!

And the little angels won a cute plus update, keep going~~

The conditions for adding updates remain the same, and I always feel that the next one may get a long review when it comes out [looking forward to it]

Preview of the next episode: The turning point of the blackened god [laughs]