I'm really not an old sword

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That was a sign of the Servant's magic power being exhausted.

Startled, he immediately put his hands on Irisviel's shoulders and pushed forward with all his strength.

What Lin Qingsu didn't expect was that Alice was easily pushed away this time. She staggered back two steps and sat down on the ground, lowering her head and remaining silent.

Lin Qingsu called out tentatively, "Madam?"

"why?"

A cold voice came from the woman's mouth.

Alice raised her head, her eyes full of gloom, staring at Lin Qingsu with a somewhat crazy look.

"Why reject me?"

"Have you been lying to me before?!"

Feeling the little magic power left in his body, Lin Qingsu remained silent and raised his hand to grasp the sword.

It's enough to deal with Irisviel.

The sword is in its scabbard and won't kill her, and there's no point in worrying about hurting her now; she must be subdued immediately.

Just as she was about to move, Lin Qingsu suddenly saw Alice's dress moving without wind, and a familiar huge magical power spread from her body, and her face suddenly changed.

That's his magic!

"Irisviel, we should talk..."

Two black ropes emerged from the wall behind him and tied Lin Qingsu's arms.

The last bit of magic power in the body was sucked away.

Feeling the long-lost feeling of exhaustion, and looking at Irisviel's broken smile, Lin Qingsu's heart sank.

Why can't I meet a normal woman?

"What do you want to do?"

At this point, Lin Qingsu still remains rational.

It’s not a loss yet.

Irisviel shouldn't kill him.

As for the Black Holy Grail's "pollution" ability, Lin Qingsu was not sure whether it could pollute her while she was protected by the simulator.

Most likely not.

As long as Assassin finds out what's going on here, he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory.

Now all we have to do is hold her back.

Alice walked over, raised her hand, and gently stroked Lin Qingsu's cheek, chest, and all the way down until she stopped.

Not good, not good.

"To do what we didn't finish last night, of course."

Irisviel withdrew her finger, narrowed her eyes, and began to suck it.

Mom, there is a nympho here!

"You're not in a good state right now. We should talk."

Irisviel smiled helplessly and turned away.

Lin Qingsu watched herself being tied up with a black belt and followed Alice all the way to her bedroom, where she was then thrown onto the bed.

Irisviel stood by the window, her hands on her shoulders, and her clothes slipped off.

The moonlight fell on her.

The plump and delicate body is as white as mutton-fat jade and seems to have a white luster. The charming smile on the soft face that does not match her temperament has a different kind of temptation.

But Lin Qingsu really didn't have that thought in mind.

He felt sorry for Morgan and speechless. Looking at Irisviel in the moonlight beside the bed, he felt that the scene before him was familiar.

I finally understand how the Old Sword Kingdom was destroyed.

"Walking Yandere Catnip".

Forget about Brunhilde, she is a yandere because of the curse.

But the originally good wife became like this.

Given the frequency of provoking yanderes, it's a miracle that Old Sword could delay the demise of the country for more than ten years.

"To live with someone you love for a long time requires heart to heart, not just physical connection."

Lin Qingsu tried hard to delay time.

He didn't feel any psychological burden doing that kind of thing with Irisviel.

He knew this was the real world.

Lin Qingsu considers himself a possessive scumbag, and he won't let go after what he and Irisviel have been through.

And to be honest, a wife who lacks common sense is very easy to fool.

A gentle, virtuous, somewhat childish beauty who knows nothing is simply the perfect candidate to be kept as a concubine in a golden house.

But it's too strange to be forced upon someone.

Lin Qingsu, who likes to be on top, can't accept it.

However, Irisviel, who was easy to deceive before, was not affected by his words at all after she turned evil, as if her emotional intelligence had increased hundreds of times.

He got on the bed and sat on Lin Qingsu's abdomen.

Delicate fingers gently stroked Lin Qingsu's chest, lifted his clothes little by little, and a hint of charm appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Elsa mentioned an old Chinese saying, which I think makes a lot of sense."

"What old saying?"

"Love grows over time."

Chapter 30: How is a harem created?

Ever since becoming a magician, Lin Qingsu has always had a problem.

It’s easy to understand how women gain magic power through this kind of thing, but how does a man replenish his magic power?

It can't be a "dragon sucking water", right?

Or does this behavior only replenish the woman's magic power?

And today, under the dedicated guidance of our teacher Alice Phil, Lin Qingsu finally figured out this unsolved mystery.

The two of them are connected through the magic circuit on that side.

At the moment of connection, magic power poured into his empty body like a stream of water.

It's like the dual cultivation method in fantasy novels.

Although Irisviel was the stronger party, it was obvious that she was not focusing on replenishing her magic at this time, but was concentrating on her behavior.

This gave Lin Qingsu an opportunity.

As a Servant, he connected to Irisviel's magic circuit at that moment and controlled it to continuously absorb the magic power in her body.

Not only the part that was just sucked away, but also Irisviel's own contaminated magic power rushed into his body.

[Starting purification process...]

After taking a look at the simulator's prompts, Lin Qingsu turned her attention to Alice.

She was sitting on herself.

The satisfied, yet broken smile on his face disappeared visibly with the exchange of magic.

The ups and downs movement slowly stopped, and his eyes were confused.

She raised her hand, her red eyes looked at her own hand, then at Lin Qingsu lying under her.

"What happened to me?"

It turns out I am a purifier.

Muttering, the memories from before came to mind one by one, and Irisviel's face suddenly turned red.

I can sense that something is wrong, but I also clearly understand that it is me.

My mind was in a mess, and I subconsciously wanted to change to a more comfortable position to think carefully about what had just happened, but as soon as I moved my body, I felt an extremely strange feeling in my lower abdomen.

"snort?!"

Alice leaned over and placed her hands on Lin Qingsu's body.

Only then did he come to his senses and pay attention to Lin Qingsu lying under him.

Her eyes first fell on the solid chest, and Irisviel was mesmerized by the angular muscles.

looks great...

After coming to her senses, Irisviel immediately covered her face in shame.

My head feels dizzy.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the image of his strong chest and abdomen appeared in front of him when he was reviewing.

It's firm and hot, and feels good to the touch.

I really want to touch it.

No, no, Irisviel, what are you thinking? If you do that, Saber will definitely think you’re a nympho!

But I really want to touch it.

She thought a lot, but in fact, it only took less than a few seconds. Finally, driven by desire, Irisviel quietly moved the fingers covering her eyes and secretly glanced at the muscular upper body of the man under her.

I really want to touch it.

After watching for a while, Irisviel suddenly realized that there was no movement beneath her.

Could it be that he fell asleep?

If he fell asleep, could I do it secretly?

Irisviel raised her eyes expectantly and saw those pale eyes staring at her without blinking.

The wife's mind went blank.

“Saber.”

Coming back to her senses, Irisviel hastily changed the subject and tried to look him in the eye as if nothing had happened.

"Fa, what happened?"

"Everything that should have happened and shouldn't have happened happened."

"Ugh?"

The man under her suddenly stood up and twisted his body. Irisviel lay on the bed, staring blankly at Lin Qingsu who had moved to the top.