Chapter 427

His second daughter, the little goddess, is already B+, did he brag?】

Humph.】

I'll go to the Mutual Aid Association building now, find the little goddess to report... cough, cough, find her to go home for dinner.】

Yukinoshita's father, who was old but still crazy, carried his hands on his back and walked slowly towards the Master Mutual Aid Association building.】

……….

Colleagues discussing hotly in the present world.】

A certain ninja world.】

The hedgehog-headed man with a spiral mask looked at the sky screen and his face turned black.】

You are probably hinting at me.】

What's wrong with thinking it's the world's fault? Isn't this broken world wrong?】

What's wrong with changing this hellish nightmare into a one-time beautiful dream?】

Behind him.】

"Evil is evil, what I do is not correct, I have known this for a long time.""】

The young man with orange hair, his eyes blooming in circles, his voice calm: "But I have long had the determination to bear evil."】

No matter what kind of so-called noble purpose he holds, he who kills innocent people is undoubtedly evil.】

Since that's the case, it's natural and deserved to be defeated, or even killed by others.】

It's just...】

Before he reaches peace with power, I hope this day comes a little later.】

Looking at the sky screen.】

The man named Nagato Uzumaki, whose country was invaded and whose parents and friends were killed, looked at the sky screen through the eyes of Pain, somewhat yearning, somewhat expectant.】

If it were that miraculous sky screen, could there be other answers?】

………

【It looks long, but in fact, it was only more than an hour, and everything had settled.】

【"It's really dirty."】

【Looking around, the man coldly summarized the old man's five-hundred-year life, and then extended a finger to flick a spark.】

【It grew with the wind, and before it hit the ground, it formed a sea of scorching white fire, spreading from every crack to every corner of the broken building complex.】

【Three breaths later, the flames gradually extinguished, and the entire castle no longer had any coldness or dampness.】

【"It's finally over."】

【The old man's ashes were scattered, Fujiwara Fujiwara Fujiwara Chika patted her elastic chest, and finally let go of her heart.】

【That old man's vitality was too tenacious, almost like a cockroach.】

【Sakurajima Mai was thoughtful.】

【It seems that dismembering into ten thousand pieces is not safe. I have to learn from Mr. Belly-Black to grind into ashes, otherwise, if I encounter this kind of tenacious vitality, it would be funny if I were killed by him in the last step.】

【Collecting her unfocused thoughts, secretly complaining that Mr. Belly-Black had corrupted her, Sakurajima Mai looked at the young man.】

【"¨「 So what is the plan for the next step, new Berserker-kun?"】

【"Plan? There is no such thing, but...】

【The young man looked at the severed arm at the feet of the pitch-black knight who had disappeared halfway, and reached out to grab the void.】

【Before Sakurajima Mai could react, a scarlet light flashed, and the Command Spell had already been transferred to her wrist.】

【Looking at Sakurajima Mai, whose red lips were slightly open in shock, the young man was satisfied and directed Lancelot to sit, lie down, reach out, stick out his tongue...】

【That's what I'm saying, what kind of Caster is it if you don't have a Servant in your hand?】

【"That's enough, he is an ancient hero after all."】

【Sakurajima Mai finally reacted, looking at the young man who was training a pet and shouting.】

【But the excitement couldn't be suppressed in her voice, and she was even a bit dazed for a while.】

【Just like that, easily.】

【A Servant is in hand? Or this Berserker who looks absurdly strong?】

【For the first time, she had some confidence in the heavy burden of saving humanity.】

【Sure enough, Mr. Belly-Black is really reliable when facing serious matters.】

【"By the way, then this will be handed to you, new Caster."】

【Suddenly, a black shadow was thrown over by the young man.】

【Sakurajima Mai reached out to catch it, but found it was that human-skin book, which is also the Noble Phantasm of the true Caster Gilles de Rais, "Prelati's Spellbook."】

【"Mr. Belly-Black, this is..."】

【"Well, the authority is given to you. Although it is only an A+ rank Noble Phantasm, it is ultimately just a key to summon monsters. How strong it is depends on the luck of the holder. Unfortunately, I am very optimistic about Mai-chan's strong luck."】

【The young man waved his hand indifferently.】

【As if an A+ rank Noble Phantasm was not worth mentioning.】

【"No, I mean, can Servant Noble Phantasms be transferred?"】

【Sakurajima Mai was dumbfounded.】

【This is not magic.】

【"You are making a fuss, even Servant hearts can be transferred. You say so, Siegfried, the great hero who slaughtered the dragon?"】

【The young man who got a new toy excitedly started to fiddle with the pitch-black knight, letting him take off his helmet to reveal a head of purple hair, and pose in various shameful actions.】

【"Fujiwara Fujiwara Chika, come and take pictures."】

【"Hai!"】

【Fujiwara Fujiwara Chika was indeed excitedly starting to take pictures.】

【Before long, Rikka couldn't help it either, and started to come up with ideas.】

【For example, let Lancelot shout: "Key containing dark power, show yourself in front of me..." and transform into a magical girl or something...】

【Looking at the production of one terrible photo after another, the young man hooked a smile that made people shiver.】

【This Holy Grail War has that King Arthur, so how can I not let Lancelot recover his sanity?】

【It's hard to make him swing his sword at his King, but it's different if he has a dark history in his hand.】

【What?】

【No dark history, isn't this creating one?】

【Lancelot, you wouldn't want your King to know that you are such a lecherous person in private, right?】

【Whether Lancelot obeys orders is not important, finding fun is important.】

【Sakurajima Mai held her forehead helplessly.】

【It seems that the battle plan has to be planned by her again. By the way, there is also dinner, it's already this late.】

【I always feel like I'm raising a group of children...】

……….

【Looking at the fun-loving person on the sky screen, billions of people were silent.】

【No.】

【Is this really the Holy King? This is the King of Fun, right?.】

【Thinking that if it were me, if I were a hero who had established great deeds in ancient times and sublimated into a Heroic Spirit, and finally responded to the Holy Grail, after recovering my sanity, I would have a stack of dark history clothes.】

【And threatened to show it to the King I yearned for...】

【Hiss~~】

【Many people shivered together and closed their eyes with pity.】

【What did Lancelot do wrong?】

【Oh, NTRed his lord, killed his brother?】

【Er, then it's fine.】

246. Luo Shu: Tell me about the day and night comfort (Loud voice)!

"It's a hand of NTR, that's what it is."】

"So exaggerated? Legend has it that Lancelot was King Arthur's closest friend."】

"Can he not be close? In order to solve the trouble of the King's harem, he simply endured the pain in his heart and made the trouble his own."】

"Guinevere: 'Hello, my last name is Trouble'."