I'm really not an old sword

Looking at Brunhilde who drank the potion and took the opportunity to escape.

Lin Qingsu waved his sword angrily.

An invisible hurricane erupted from the sword, shattering the dozen or so arrows made of magic power that were shot from afar into points of light.

When he turned around, Brunhilde was nowhere to be seen.

Turning back again, looking in the direction from which the arrow came, he could only see the back of Archer and his Master jumping off a tall building and escaping.

"What a hassle." Lin Qingsu sighed in irritation, "So that's why I'm not a good match for archers."

A breeze blew by, and the arrow wound on his face caused a slight burning sensation.

Lin Qingsu reached out and touched it.

Looking down, he saw his fingers were stained with blood and couldn't help but sigh.

The person he found most difficult to understand was Brunhilde.

Even though he would be free if he was killed by him, he still stubbornly carried out the order of the Master, whom he was unwilling to do, and drank the potion.

Women are really hard to understand.

"never mind."

Going home to raise the children.

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

Chapter 4 Don’t Eat Gao Wen’s Food

As soon as I returned to the living room of Shatiao's house, I heard footsteps without slippers upstairs.

Looking up, I saw an overly petite figure rubbing her sleepy eyes. She was wearing pink pajamas and moving down from upstairs slowly on the wooden floor.

Her petite body meant she had to raise her hands to hold onto the stairs.

Walking in the darkness, the half-asleep girl naturally did not have the night vision ability of a heroic spirit. She ignored Lin Qingsu standing in the living room and walked to the tea table in a daze.

Pour some water, drink it, then yawn and rub your sleepy eyes as you return the same way.

Then as expected, something went wrong.

When she stepped on the fifth step, the girl's feet felt empty and her body fell backward.

‘Pa~’

Before the girl could react to what was happening, she fell into a warm embrace on the first floor.

A very broad and warm chest, like dad's.

The girl rubbed her eyes, raised her head, and a handsome face with a gentle smile appeared in front of her.

"It's not hurt."

Looking at the prince who looked like he was from a fairy tale.

Are you dreaming?

The young girl rubbed her suddenly clear eyes in disbelief. The prince in the comics she talked about with her elementary school classmates seemed to be just like this.

"No dream."

Lin Qingsu smiled and put her on the ground, squatting in front of her and rubbing her black hair that was messy from sleeping.

"I'm the eldest brother who came to your house last night. I'm a friend of your sister and father. My name is Arthur Pendragon."

The true name of the heroic spirit cannot be revealed.

Just like before, if Lin Qingsu didn't know Brunhilde's real name, she would have foolishly watched her drink the medicine and run away - even though she knew it, she didn't stop her.

Whether it's their Noble Phantasms, strengths, or weaknesses, the Heroic Spirits who have left their mark on history will all be exposed to their enemies once their true names are revealed.

For this reason, both Hiroki Sajō and Aika call him Saber instead of Arthur.

But Lin Qingsu didn't think it was a big deal.

It was originally a "dream" that had no effect. His purpose was just to enjoy the thrill of fighting with the Heroic Spirits, and to educate Aika Sajou to make up for the regrets of his previous life.

He was very curious about the real heroine in Cang Yin, the object of Old Shan's proposal, and the copied doll in FSF who became the heroine's heroine.

"My name is Sajo Ayaka."

Sajo Ayaka reacted, her fair face turned red, and she stammered.

Although she knew someone was coming to her house, she had never seen him during the day.

I just know that my sister is very happy and she cooks for the first time. Because of her, my father did not let her continue to practice the black magic that she did not like.

She was very grateful to him.

But she had never met him, so she had no idea who he was, whether he was a man or a woman, or how old he was.

If you suddenly see that it is midnight again.

Looking at the gentle man who was as gentle as a prince could be, Sajo Ayaka felt that she must have not woken up yet.

Must be dreaming!

Otherwise, how could there be such a good-looking person in real life, who is gentle, handsome, and has such a nice voice.

Like the Prince Charming in a fairy tale!

"Be careful when going up and down the stairs next time, got it?"

"understood."

Sajo Ayaka's face flushed, her eyes wandered, not daring to look into his eyes.

Suddenly, she discovered a deep wound on his cheek, and the confusion she had felt after meeting the handsome guy late at night instantly woke her up.

"Please wait a moment."

The girl spoke awkwardly, and hurriedly ran upstairs with the sound of "tapping" and "tapping" of wooden boards.

'Snapped! '

"what!"

As soon as the girl disappeared around the corner of the stairs, Lin Qingsu heard a "Duang" sound and a whimpering cry of pain.

cute.

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but smile.

She quickly got up, and after a while, the hurried footsteps sounded again. The little girl in fluffy pink pajamas appeared at the stairs again, holding a Band-Aid in her hand.

"You are hurt."

Sajo Ayaka said seriously, stopped at the first step, stood on tiptoe, and gently put the Band-Aid on his wound.

"Thank you." Lin Qingsu ruffled her black hair again: "You are very skilled."

"because..."

Sajo Ayaka sobbed and didn't say anything else.

The gaze that was stealing glances at the other person also dropped.

"Because I'm always clumsy and can't learn anything well, even when learning the most basic black magic, I often end up hurting myself."

If you say something like that, he will definitely laugh at you.

On the contrary, my sister...

Thinking of her sister, Sajo Ayaka secretly raised her head again. Lin Qingsu was looking at her gently with an "all ears" smile.

He and his sister are a good match.

My elder sister is the most perfect. She finds it easy to learn magic or math. She is also very beautiful, like a princess.

Perhaps he is the only one who is worthy of his sister.

Thinking of this, Sajo Ayaka felt a little sad and said it in a self-deprecating manner.

"Because I'm stupid, I can't do anything right, and I always hurt myself."

"Unlike my sister..."

Compared to your sister, almost all geniuses of this era are waste.

“Why compare yourself with others?”

Lin Qingsu rubbed her hair hard.

Just the right amount of force woke up the little girl who was murmuring softly, and she looked up at the blond older brother.

"because..."

"Everyone has their own strengths. Comparing your weaknesses with others' strengths will only make you uncomfortable. I think you might as well look for your strengths."

My strengths?

"If you don't know black magic, try other kinds of magic. There's no need to focus on just one type of magic."

"But I'm just stupid." Sajo Ayaka muttered.

She thought of her sister again. Her perfect sister was not only beautiful and gentle, but also a good cook and could learn anything.

"How could that be?" Lin Qingsu pondered for a moment, "Have you heard of Gao Wen?"

"I've heard of it! The Knights of the Sun! King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table!"

Loyal, strong, and handsome, he is the most perfect knight under King Arthur and the shadow under King Arthur's light.

As a girl, she has heard many girls in her class discussing the rotten girls' comics about Gawain and King Arthur. Recently, that kind of comics are very popular in Tokyo, and the popular British King Arthur is naturally not immune.

Even though she didn't care that much about them, she had heard a lot of them.

"What do you think of Gawain?"

"Of course it's perfect."

Sajo Ayaka tried hard to think of adjectives, but her elementary school vocabulary meant she couldn't come up with anything.

Suddenly, she looked at Lin Qingsu and blurted out: "As perfect as big brother."

Lin Qingsu couldn't help but smile.

"Why did it suddenly turn to me? But I will take what you said as the truth."

"It's true!" The little girl was very persistent about this kind of thing.

"Okay, okay, but what I want to say is that even someone as perfect as Gawain is terrible at doing some things."

Lin Qingsu's face was gloomy, as if he had recalled something terrible.

"For example, the dishes Gao Wen cooks are so horrific that they'll make you wonder why people die if they don't eat."

Finally, he added solemnly, "So, remember, never, ever, ever eat the food Gao Wen cooks."

The older brother's expression was so serious, as if he were actually there, that Sajo Ayaka couldn't help but laugh.

"You sound like you've seen him before~"

Sajo Ayaka's voice was crisp and her eyes were shining.

"But thank you, big brother, I understand..."

"What do you know?"

Shatiao Aige's voice suddenly sounded behind Lin Qingsu.

The tone is bright and gentle.

But Ayaka heard an extremely cold chill in her sister's voice, and the smile that had just risen in her mind froze.

"Sister, sister?"

Chapter 5: What does the matter of the old sword have to do with me, Lin Qingsu?