I'm really not an old sword

Looking at her, Lin Qingsu had an illusion that she was not talking to him about murder, kidnapping and other things that only terrorists would do, but that the beautiful princess was discussing what to eat for dinner with her beloved husband.

"Love song."

"Ok?"

The girl named Sajo Aika tilted her head slightly, looking extremely cute.

"What is your dream of winning the Holy Grail, or rather, what do you want to achieve through it?"

The girl's creamy white face suddenly turned red in the sunlight, and her beautiful eyes dodged slightly.

After a while, she said in a tone that was half shy and half cheerful: "My dream has come true."

Lin Qingsu smiled bitterly in her heart.

Such a pure girl who loved "herself" wholeheartedly ended up with such a tragic ending.

Although she has her own responsibilities.

But "he" should have more responsibilities.

He was obsessed with restoring his country and gave everything to the other person in confusion. By the time he realized it, it was too late. In the end, he did something that was rational but unfair to her.

What a scumbag, bah, I'm talking about "him".

After hesitating for a long time, Sajo Aika said softly and firmly.

"I want to make Saber's dream come true!"

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Lin Qingsu became more determined in her thoughts.

Even though this Holy Grail War had already happened, even though his efforts were only in a simulation that would not affect any reality, he still had to protect her, protect this pure girl who loved "him" deeply.

Not only for last night's agreement, but also for her.

"So what is my dream?"

Of course it is to restore the country!

She almost blurted out that she had anticipated this scene a few years ago when she closed her "clairvoyance" and knew what the man's dream was.

But looking at the other person's relaxed expression with a smile, she hesitated again.

"Restore the country?"

"Those things don't matter to me anymore."

Sajo Aika looked confused and a little uneasy, feeling uneasy about having misunderstood the other person's dream with a clear conscience.

Will he hate me?

The girl showed a rare nervous expression, and her pink lips were gently pursed together.

"I come here to accept your call..."

Although she was brought in by the simulator without any explanation, Lin Qingsu was still quite happy.

As an ordinary person, he had no way of participating in the Holy Grail War, but now he could participate in the battle with other famous Heroic Spirits as a Heroic Spirit, which was something he had dreamed of in his previous life.

It's just that in reality, I would give up because of my lack of strength, fear of death, and my mother, but in dreams...

"I just want to fight other heroic spirits, that's all."

"but!"

Aika Shajo was a little anxious.

"As a First-Rank Servant, you will never lose in a Servant clash, but if you are injured in battle..."

Too straightforward words are still a bit embarrassing for a girl who has just fallen in love.

"I don't want to see you get hurt!"

"Trust me, Aige."

Lin Qingsu stood up and walked in front of Aige.

He smiled and ruffled her sun-perfect blonde hair.

"I will secure victory for you, on the honor of the King of Knights and this sword."

"As for Aige, just wait obediently in the castle for your knight's triumphant return."

He said these words in one breath, using a gentle tone.

Lin Qingsu felt that he was a shameless scum who took advantage of his good looks to hook up with a girl he had just met for less than a few hours.

But looking at Ai Ge's sparkling eyes.

Lin Qingsu suppressed the embarrassment and guilt of pretending to be a scumbag even though she was clearly a newbie, and revealed a smile as gentle as the snow-white sunlight.

"May I, my princess?"

Chapter 3 Women Are Hard to Understand

"Really, really..."

Sajo Aige's face turned red, and she kept repeating it as if she was aggrieved. Finally, she muttered in a low voice as if she had made up her mind.

"Saber is so cunning!"

Having said that, how could she refuse?

"But you have to protect yourself."

In the end, the shy girl still managed to muster up the dignity of a Master in front of her beloved Knight King.

"It's a deal." Lin Qingsu smiled, stretched out her hand, and shook hands with her.

......

January 1, 21:23 PM

Next to the abandoned construction site, the only intact street lamp made a crackling sound like a short circuit.

'Boom! '

The sound of shattering tiles rang out, and a strong wind raged as swords and guns collided.

The spearmen took a few steps back.

She was a beautiful woman with long light green hair.

Her tall and plump figure was wrapped in blue and silver armor, her expression was gentle and sad, and she held a peculiar double-edged heart-shaped spear in her hand.

Her beautiful purple eyes, as clear as crystal, stared at the blond knight not far away with distress.

"As expected, you're the top spot."

Generally speaking, in a duel between a swordsman and a spearman, the one with the advantage will always be the one using the spear.

But the other party seemed to ignore this.

It was not just because he was holding an invisible sword, which made it impossible for her to estimate the length of the sword.

It's not just the gust of wind that the opponent can throw out from his sword at any time, like magic.

More importantly, the opponent's sword skills, which were so precise down to the millimeter, made her feel as if she was fighting against a loach.

No matter how she attacked, her opponent would deflect her attacks in an extremely clever way, and then counterattack with a terrifying force that made her very distressed.

His proud spearmanship was nothing compared to this swordsman.

"If you were Caster instead of Lancer, I would also be troubled by Rune's runes."

"Do you recognize me?"

"Of course, a lady as beautiful and skilled as you is easily recognized." Lin Qingsu said softly, "Miss Brunhilde, the Valkyrie of Nordic countries."

"Really..."

Brunhilde sighed softly.

Even though she knew that what he said about 'recognizing her because of her beauty' sounded fake, the fact that he actually said her name, and he was such a handsome knight, made her a little doubtful and happy for a moment.

Then comes distress.

If he had been recognized, then both his Noble Phantasm and his weaknesses would have been seen through.

The other party is like a fog, which makes people curious.

The enemy is in the dark while we are in the light, and the enemy's strength is obviously higher than hers. Brunhilde does not realize that there is any chance of winning.

"In the name of the Command Spell, drink the potion."

The Master who was observing from the dark seemed to understand this and issued an order that Brunhilde was unwilling to obey.

The Command Spell cannot be violated.

Knowing this, after making a final resistance and finding it was futile, Brunhilde showed a bitter and helpless smile.

"If you say that, I'll be very troubled."

talking.

She took out a bottle from her bosom that looked like a magic tool.

"Don't worry, I will solve your problem."

Not to mention his vague memories of the original owner, he also understood from the other party's real name and anecdotes that what the other party had in his hand was not some secret medicine for blasting or traps.

It is the "love potion" that suits her best.

- This elixir, designed to imitate the elixirs that appear in legends and stories from all over the world, such as Tristan and Isolde, The Ring of the Nibelung, and A Midsummer Night's Dream, is one of the pinnacles of alchemy. This elixir can control and dominate emotions, enough to make the user fall into "forced love."

Although Lin Qingsu's idea was to fight against various powerful heroes, and he would be happy if Brunhilde became stronger, he was not so malicious as to watch the other party fall into a painful situation because of the orders of the unscrupulous master.

The battle just now also showed that he was stronger than the opponent.

Get rid of her as soon as possible, then go find Arash and Ramses II. After getting rid of them all, this "game" or "dream" will end perfectly.

As for the other servants, they are irrelevant.

Thinking of this, without waiting for Brunhilde to drink the secret medicine, Lin Qingsu disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of Brunhilde.

Unexpectedly, Lin Qingsu would suddenly attack, so Brunhilde could only put down the potion and fight hurriedly.

"Archer, take action."

A man and a woman stood on a tall building in the distance, observing the battle on the street.

She saw Brunhilde, who had previously fought a fierce battle with her servant.

At this moment, she was forced into a desperate situation by an unknown swordsman, where she couldn't even drink the potion and had to retreat continuously. Elsa spoke solemnly.

"Want to team up with Lancer?"

The archer smiled brightly, but although it was a question, there was no doubt in his tone.

With an open hand, a longbow appeared. He bent the bow and drew the arrow, focusing it at one point and aiming at the blond swordsman.

'Whoosh! '

The golden arrow light cut through the sky, rushing like a rushing wind.

In the blink of an eye, he broke through a distance of hundreds of meters and rushed in front of the blond swordsman with precision.

Suddenly, the ahoge on the blond swordsman's head twitched.

As if he had "future vision", he narrowly avoided the sneak attack that was launched at him in an instant.

“What a terrifying intuition.”

While saying this with a smile, the archer did not stop. He shot dozens of arrows at the same time in less than a second, accurately hitting the swordsman a hundred meters away and blocking all his retreat routes.

"what happened?"

After dodging an arrow with her "intuition," Brunhilde took advantage of the situation and swung her spear.

He narrowly avoided her attack.

His cheek was inevitably scratched by the second arrow, the one that was originally aimed at his eye socket.