"Thank you very much, Miss Killing Yard. Oh, yes... We feel that the campfire party written in the book seems very interesting, so the village plans to hold a campfire party. At that time, Miss Killing Yard, Miss Ayaka, and Letty Miss Xia also come together."

"Okay."

The killing courtyard smiled and watched the young man go away, then turned his head, sighed, looked at Ayaka who had been staring at her, couldn't help asking:

"Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's been this way since Tirnano...have been staring at me, and the look is strange. Is there something dirty in my body?"

"No, no... there is no such thing."

Ayaka waved her hand quickly and said, "I, I just care about you, the killing house. After all, you are my good friend."

"But you don't have to keep staring at me like this? I won't disappear suddenly. Besides, I feel so embarrassed..."

"This..."

Ayaka scratched the back of her head, not knowing how to speak.

Leticia on the side couldn't help covering her mouth and smiled: "Your relationship is really good, Miss Ayaka, Miss Killing Yard."

"Of course, we are good friends, Miss Leticia." The killing courtyard replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Leticia was stunned, then smiled and said: "...If only you had such good sunshine and vitality in another killing house."

"Is the other me? M, she's also very talkative. Speaking of which, Miss Leticia has signed a contract with the other me. Can you detect where she is?" asked the killing house.

Leticia shook her head and said, "This...can't. Miss Joan and I are just her magic supply bottles."

Speaking of this, Leticia's expression is a bit lonely.

"The other me is true. She is so powerful, and she forced you and Miss Joan to be her contractors. She is not a Servant. She doesn't need contractors and magic to maintain her existence, right? Really, next time I see you She, I will definitely say her well." The killing courtyard said angrily.

"No," Leticia shook her head and said with a smile: "Although I was forced to sign the contract, I am not angry, let alone hate her. Although Miss Joan seems to be very sad...but Then again, I always feel that the lady of the killing house is very lonely..."

"Very lonely? That's impossible. The other me, but a complete joy seeker. She is full of her own desires, how can she be lonely?"

"Maybe we were wrong. From start to finish, she is the only one who has no selfish desires..."

"Ling Zi?"

The killing house turned his head, looked at Ayaka suspiciously, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"No... nothing."

Ayaka shook her head quickly, she didn't want to talk about the Demon Bodhisattva, and she couldn't talk about it.

"Anyway, let's report the matter here to Fujimaru." Ayaka said to him.

"Okay." The killing courtyard nodded.

...

...

Camelot.

"In recent days, there have been a lot of books with unclear contents in the principalities. Aggi, what do you think?" The Saint Apostle of Pendragon, sitting on the throne of the King of Camelot, looked aside. Asked the Age rule.

"It's mostly the ghosts of the pan-human Shi Yingling who are stubbornly resisting. All the books are confiscated, and then all the heroes who put the books are found and killed!" Age Guiwen said coldly.

"I see." The Holy Apostle Pendragon nodded, then pointed to the mountains piled up on the ground, and asked: "Then what should I do with the books searched from near Wales?"

"Leave one or two samples and report to His Majesty the Emperor for use. All the others are destroyed." Age Zhiwen said.

The Holy Apostle Pendragon said: "These mundane matters do not have to be reported to His Majesty the Emperor."

"This is a necessary procedure for decision-making and operation, even if it is a holy apostle, it cannot be changed." Ager rule said.

"Huh...It's as rigid as ever. However, there has been no action on the side of pan-human history, and the whereabouts of Secretary Galahad is still missing. Do we need to camp at Camelot?" the Saint Pendragon asked.

Age Guiwen said: "You don't need to fight with those heroic spirits at all. Just guard Camelot. When your Majesty's coordinating is completed, those heroic spirits will automatically dissipate and transform into the people of the empire."

"That's the case, but how long will it take to complete the homology of your majesty?"

"According to calculations, it will be completely completed in 20 days! However, in these 20 days, pan-human history will definitely do everything possible to destroy it."

"Huh, it's as accurate as always. In that case, just beware of them in these twenty days. However, keep Uyef at the Barton Fortress. Even if they want to do something, they want to defeat Barton Mountain in a short time. The fortress is impossible."

"That's the reason. But Morgan Lefie, your sister."

"Relaxation. After all, it's just blood relatives in mortal time. Compared with the empire, I know which one is lighter and heavier." The Holy Apostle Pendragon replied.

"No, I didn't ask you this question. I was asking—When did you have an extra sister?"

The figure of the Holy Apostle Pendragon was reflected in Ager's eyes and asked.

"One hundred million years. It's been too long, so you have forgotten that I actually have such a blood relative. The traitor Bedwell also forgot about it. But she is not an important role, I will take care of her by myself. Of."

"That's best."

Age Zhiwen nodded.

...

...

The villagers in the village are very interested in books.

In other words, they are like people in the Renaissance era, with a strong interest in any written book, any cultural story, and seeking spiritual pleasure.

Even deliberately for this reason, according to the bonfire party frequently appeared in the novels and books, a bonfire party was specially set up in the village, and the killing courtyard and others who distributed the books were invited to participate in the bonfire party.

Although the historical battle between pan-human history and empire is in full swing, it is meaningless to these people who have already attained eternity.

In their minds, there is no concept of historical disputes, let alone the concept of life and death. In their spiritual world, there is a long, eternal gray.

However, after the Shashengyuan and others brought books, they found that there was a glorious color in their spiritual world.

It turned out that outside the village, outside the empire, there were short-lived and short lives, and there were such beautiful stories and encounters.

They suddenly had a vision.

And this was brought to them by the killing house and others.

Therefore, they invited the killing courtyard and others to participate in their bonfire party.

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