I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice

Kenneth watched breaking into his workshop, and finally told himself the truth about Caster. "Furthermore, even if Caster is really such a rare body, he has already been the master of Saber. Shot killed."

"Sovereign of the Elmero School, you have a deep research on the Spirit Division, don't you notice the abnormal soul breath of Caster?" Yanfeng Qili asked.

"Perhaps." Kenneth laughed. Not aware of it? I have noticed it a long time ago, before Yanfeng Qili came, as early as the first night, otherwise, how could he arrange for Lancer to chase after him?

It is a rare body that can fuse followers, and once discovered, it is definitely a rare treasure of [Designated Seal]. And this is even more precious material for the study of the Spiritual Spirit system. As a first-level lecturer of the Spiritual Spirit, how could Kenneth, who is married to the Minister of Spiritual Science, fail to notice it? How could I not want it?

"Anyway, thank you very much for telling me this news. To repay my gratitude, please stay here and let me entertain you." Kenneth snapped his fingers. The high-rise buildings around the restaurant that he had already turned into a magic workshop, one by one The procedure begins.

"Uninvited, break into the magician's workshop, even if you are killed, it is not surprising. I have already understood this." Qili's face was very calm, and then she pointed out the window, "But-here. Before, I hope Lord Elmero can look out the window."

"Oh? Do you want to divert my attention? It's useless, your Assassin is not an opponent of my Lancer in a head-on fight." Kenneth smiled. There is no trace of glory at all. Defeating an enemy who is of course defeated was a matter of course for Kenneth's life.

"No. I just want to tell Lord Elmero that your fiancee is in my Assassin's hands." Qili said calmly, not panicking at all because of the surrounding techniques.

"What—?!"

When Kenneth, who was originally calm, heard these words, he turned his head and saw that, in the tall building next door, Assassin tied his fiancée Sola and wanted to push it down at any time.

"—!!!"

Kenneth turned his head, looked at Qili with a sullen face, and said in a gloomy tone: "-- despicable!"

"To each other." Qili said, "Caster has a good saying. Since it is a war, there is no sordid use of any means. Isn't Lord Elmerro going to kill me?"

Kenneth looked uncertain and said, "You let Sola go, and I will let you go."

"The magician's words, I can hardly believe it, why don't you let me go first, and I will let Assassin let go of your fiancee. I am a priest, in the name of God. You can believe my words." Qili said: "You can also disbelieve me, we can just be so stiff and let your fiancee be threatened by Assassin all the time."

Kenneth's face was uncertain.

"Kenneth! Kenneth!" Sola exclaimed in panic.

"Good—! Good! I’ll let you go first, but you must return Sola to me intact! Otherwise, I swear—I don’t want anything in this Holy Grail War, and I will kill you!" Ken Nice threatened. He was loyal to his heart.

"Don't worry, Assassin will leave your fiancee automatically after I leave. I am a priest, in the name of God." Qili said.

Kenneth Fang Qili left, Qili also followed the agreement very much, let Assassin leave Sola.

Kenneth hurriedly rescued Sola, and asked sincerely: "Sola, are you injured? Is there any injury?"

"Um...no."

Kenneth felt a little settled, then turned around and looked at Di Lumut, who was self-defeating, angry, and yelled: "Lancer, Sola was taken captive by Assassin, don't you notice it at all?"

"Sovereign, I'm sorry—" Dilumudo lowered his head and sincerely apologized. Even if the reason was that Kenneth asked him to come and be spirited around, waiting for the opportunity to plot Qili.

"Okay, okay, Kenneth. Don't talk about Dilumudo. After all, you want to plot against the priest, and Dilumudo just followed your orders." Sora walked over. Next to Dilumudo, "Dilumudo, you don't have to blame yourself, am I still alive and well?"

Kenneth's face was pale.

Di Lumu sighed, looked out the window, and sighed for his curse. Even if he is self-destructive, even if the tear-marked mole is cut off from the physical level, the fairy's gift power still exists.

Even if you don't respect the glory of the knight, you must fulfill the monarch's order.

But-

Can't he always escape that **** fate?

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Qili flees back to the basement of the church church, leaning her hand on the wall, breathing heavily.

"This feeling...what exactly is this feeling?" Qili was confused.

At the moment Kenneth's face changed drastically and he berated himself for being mean, a huge unknown emotion filled his mind. That feeling is beautiful, pleasant, and the sound spoken by God. However, that behavior is bad. It's betrayal, it's despicable, it's coercion... it's a crime that everyone refutes. It's evil.

Gilgamesh appeared in the basement, holding the goblet in his hand forever, tasting the red wine that exuded alluring fragrance.

Gilgamesh looked at Qili and asked, "Why didn't Assassin kill the **** directly when he fled?"

"God said that people must have patience and integrity..."

Before Qili finished speaking, Gilgamesh stood up, pouring the red wine in his hand directly on Qili's face, and asked, "Are you awake?"

Qi Li's face was dazed.

"Is to continue struggling in that artificially woven prison, or go out and see my sad chaos. The clearer the water, the muddy the sand below, choose for yourself. However, I see your patience It’s almost reaching the limit."

Gilgamesh laughed and left.

Qili's face was blank, painful and not painful, neither painful nor painful, clear and sleepy.

He picked up the book of God and recited the virtues, "Generosity, perseverance, honesty, loyalty, diligence, justice, patience..."

The more he read, the more unpleasant he was, closing the book and banging his head against the wall.

"Boom. Boom. Boom—"

The hot blood dripped from the forehead along the skin.

"Tick, tick—"

Qili's eyes were blank. He wants to know his truth, he wants to get a sense of reality, and he also wants to have the sense of purpose that is still alive.

But who will give it to him? Who will give him the real feeling? Who can save him from this endless patience?

Qi Li was lost. Sleepy. Puzzled.

"Tick—, Tick—"

The hot blood stayed along the face and fell on the teaching of the gods on the ground.

"God said that man should be perfect..."

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"Take it—"

"Thank you, big brother." The little girl took the red ball that flew to the top of the tree and looked at the big brother with short blond hair in front of her with a sweet smile.

Although the tone was a bit awkward, it really helped her to get the balloon. He is a very kind big brother.

Gilgamesh, wearing a casual outfit, walked away, then turned around, pointed at the red balloon, and made a "pong" accent.