I'm really not an old sword

The picture gradually moved downwards, revealing a bed, on which a black-haired man and woman were preparing for human reproduction.

"Even skirts are not allowed!"

"Just like that, just in case the enemy attacks."

"..."

Toosaka Rin said angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?!"

"Shhh."

Sakura Matou smiled slightly and wrapped Tohsaka Rin's mouth with a black cloth.

The scene continues.

Misaya from Linglong Pavilion looked unhappy.

She had never seen this before.

Looking at Lin Qingsu's gentleness and obedience to Rin Tohsaka, and then thinking about Lin Qingsu's rudeness towards himself.

So angry.

Sakura Matou snapped her fingers again, and the scene changed. The girl on the bed suddenly tensed up, her toes curled up, and then after a long time she completely relaxed, gasping for breath.

"Senior."

"Um?"

"I, I still feel like it's not enough, can you do it again?"

"Um."

"'Not enough'? Ha." Misaya sneered, "You're just unsatisfied, right?"

Toosaka Rin's eyes widened in anger: "Mmmmm!"

Lin Qingsu found that she seemed to understand lip reading.

That means 'Kill quickly!'

The scene ends abruptly here.

"You said you wanted to give the man to your sister."

"But she seduced him even though she knew he had a girlfriend."

"What a good sister, so elegant, worthy of being the heir of the Tohsaka family."

"Yes, yes, that's the look."

Sakura Matou turned around with satisfaction, and the mud formed Hercules, who appeared behind her with an axe and sword in his hands.

"Senior, I can give you a chance."

"Choose."

Sakura Matou opened her arms and smiled sweetly.

"Choose one of the three of you, and I'll let him leave alive."

"Come on, tell me, who would you choose?"

Misayo and Toosaka Rin, who had been arguing on the ground, stopped, turned to look at Lin Qingsu, and spoke in unison.

"leave me alone!"

"I don't need charity from others!"

Matou Sakura smiled even more and looked at Lin Qingsu expectantly.

"Come on, choose, one of them or yourself."

Lin Qingsu asked, "Will you really do it if I choose you? Who knows if you are lying to me?"

Matou Sakura was stunned, as if she didn't expect Lin Qingsu to ask this, and frowned slightly.

"you..."

"Well, if you swear on your feelings for your brother that you will keep your promise, I will choose you."

Matou Sakura was silent for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Okay."

"I swear by my love for my brother, if you make your choice, I will let that person go alive and never trouble him again."

Hearing this, Lin Qingsu's gaze shifted between Toosaka Rin and Linglongguan Misayo.

Whether it is Rin Tousaka or Misaya from Linglongkan.

No matter what she said, whenever Lin Qingsu's eyes were on another person, she would purse her lips or bite her lips, showing her nervousness.

"I choose Linglongguan Misaya."

Misaya from Linglong Pavilion looked at him blankly.

A hint of loss flashed in Toosaka Rin's eyes and she lowered her head deeply.

The smile disappeared, and Matou Sakura looked at Lin Qingsu in astonishment: "What about you?"

"Have you forgotten?"

"I can give you one more chance..."

"No thanks, Linglongguan Misaya, please keep your promise."

Matou Sakura looked at him blankly, and suddenly, her expression became extremely excited.

"Why don't you choose yourself? Why don't you choose yourself?!"

Lin Qingsu asked curiously, "If I choose you, will you let me go?"

"Of course! Of course!"

Sakura Matou seemed to have grasped the last straw, her eyes lit up and she spoke hurriedly.

"I'll let you go! Of course I'll let you go!"

"Even though I hate the way you look like my brother, I can let you go. As long as you choose yourself, I don't want to kill you, so I can let you go!"

As she spoke, looking at Lin Qingsu whose expression remained calm, Matou Sakura's voice became hysterical.

"If you choose them, I won't keep my promise. They all have to die! I won't let these two damn bitches go!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Just choose yourself! Just choose yourself, and I will really let you go. I swear on Sakura's name, I swear on the name of my brother, Arthur Pendragon."

"If you choose yourself, I will definitely let you go! If I don't let you go, I will never see my brother again! Believe me, if you choose yourself, I will definitely let you go!"

Finally, Matou Sakura cried out at the top of her lungs, "Hurry up and choose yourself!"

"I'm really sorry."

"If we can't leave together, I would rather die here."

Chapter 3: What is a Swordsmanship Genius? (5K)

"If that's the case, then go die!"

"Kill him! Berserker!"

As soon as they started fighting, Lin Qingsu realized the gap between them.

Can't beat it.

The power was crushed in all directions.

The magic power that he was so proud of was nothing compared to Sakura who was blessed by the Black Holy Grail.

The opponent's martial arts, which were integrated into his instincts, remained superb even when his soul was broken and he was in a frenzied state.

Soon, his sword, bought from a London smithy, was hacked to pieces, even under the protection of his magic.

"It can't go on like this."

Lin Qingsu kept recalling the fight with Zongsi.

But the General is agile and skillful.

Hercules's frenzy and the weakening technique of his broken soul gave him a chance to survive, but his power was too great.

Not found...

Lin Qingsu kept retreating, trying to find an opportunity to fight back, but she sadly discovered that even if she found one, she couldn't catch it.

Even though he tried his best to dodge with skill, his arm was still numb from the shock. Blood oozed from his shoulder, his breathing became heavier, and his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

"I can still give you a chance."

"I can let you go, as long as you choose to abandon them."

Lin Qingsu gritted her teeth and did not answer.

"Berserker."

Hercules suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Lin Qingsu at a speed beyond the limit of what the eyes could capture.

There's no way to hide.

Coming to the conclusion first, Lin Qingsu used the magic circuit to "increase strength" to the maximum extent, and protected the fragile sword body, raising the sword to block.

'boom! ’

The ground beneath my feet sank inward, and my arms cracked.

Just as Lin Qingsu was trying her best to resist the violent force.

Hercules kicked Lin Qingsu in the chest.

'Boom! '

Lin Qingsu spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the wall.

Hercules paused.

Lin Qingsu coughed up several mouthfuls of blood and could hardly breathe.

My chest hurt so much that I wanted to take a breath of cool air to relieve it, but when I did, my throat felt hot and my lungs hurt so much that I couldn't bear it anymore. I vomited out a mouthful of blood with a little bit of organ fragments.

“It’s really useless.”

Souji even said that he was a swordsmanship genius and had studied for so long, but in the end he was so useless that he couldn't even beat a weakened version of Hercules.

Is it a dead habit?

Looking at her own miserable state, Lin Qingsu suddenly thought of the days when she had just met Zongsi.

At that time, I was also like now, being bullied all the time.

When did it start to get better?

"No self, no thoughts, no desires?"

Lin Qingsu staggered to her feet, holding onto the wall.

"Lin Qingsu!"

"Stop making so much noise, woman." Lin Qingsu growled in a low voice, "I have the final say, shut up!"

Misaya from Linglong Pavilion stared at Lin Qingsu in a daze.

She opened her mouth, but in the end no sound came out. Instead, she smiled and lowered her eyes, no longer looking at him.

Fight again.

Without thinking and putting aside external things, Lin Qingsu tried hard to recall the feeling of the day when she first started to fight back against Zongsi.

But my body became heavier and heavier, and breathing became more and more difficult.

The more I think about it, the more confused my mind becomes.

What exactly does Meili want to do? Who am I? What is Souji doing now? If I die and Souji can't wait for me, will he be sad? Will he misunderstand that I don't want her anymore...?

Another sword came, Lin Qingsu blocked it horizontally, and the huge force along the sword hit his body and made him fly backwards.

This time he was unable to stand up again. He lay on the ground, coughing up blood, and even the sword he had been holding in his hand loosened.

Seeing this scene, Matou Sakura showed a satisfied smile, took a step forward, her figure became illusory, and the next second she appeared in front of Lin Qingsu.