Chapter 538

In her gorgeous eyes, her gaze flickers.

I heard that the Master has a friend who has many different styles of clothes, it seems to be called Kitagawa Marin.

If Saber puts it on...

Ah, I'm going to die.

Medea has a suspicious red flush on her face, and subconsciously touches her nose, fortunately, she didn't really have a nosebleed.

"No, no need."

Saber retreats seven or eight steps vigilantly.

The intuition that is almost a rule makes her perceive something.

Although it is not malicious, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Caster, next time put away that suspicious expression; although Saber's EQ is negative, her intuition is surprisingly sharp; I'll go first."

Black Archer waves her hand and turns into a spirit fluorescent light and scatters with the wind.

She has no interest in seeing another self.

Even if it is her Master.

Speaking of which, he is here...

"Humph, inexplicable guy."

Medea snorts coldly and looks at the exquisite girl who looks like a life-size figure with a gentle smile: "Don't listen to her, I just want to get close to the legendary King Arthur."

"No need, I'll go back first."

Saber refuses quickly and walks cautiously toward the new Tokyo.

The melodious starlight shrouds her, beautiful and brilliant as if glowing.

Making Medea grit her teeth even more.

"Damn Archer."

At this moment, the members of the Master Mutual Aid Association, who are still closely watching the Servants in the present world, look at each other with strange expressions.

"Medea... Medea wouldn't be?"

Kazuma is in a daze: "Desperate for men, so you like women?"

"In mythology, although her methods are ruthless enough to be worthy of the name of a witch, her husband is indeed ridiculously scummy; if so, it's also, also... normal?"

Even Hideyoshi looks away and looks at Nishimiya Shoko, who is Medea's Master, with a hesitant tone.

Speaking of which.

Shoko also has a petite figure.

Very much in line with Medea's preferences.

Emm...

Yingdao Mai rolls her eyes: "Is it strange for girls to like petite and cute things? Speaking of which, the ancient Greek mythological era in the Sky Curtain seems to be based on petite as beauty, right?

Medusa was even inferior because of her tall figure."

Is that so?

Everyone recalls the customs of the divine era seen in the Sky Curtain, and it seems to be the case.

"Got it, ancient Greek people are all lolicons."

Kazuma claps his hands and looks at Natsuki Subaru admiringly.

"So, Subaru, you were able to summon the great hero Heracles, wouldn't it be because you thought he was also a lolicon?"

Others take a step back together.

Especially many petite girls present.

"No, I don't, I just appreciate it."

Natsuki Subaru is anxious, grabs Hideyoshi's hand, and looks at Hideyoshi with tears in his eyes: "You will believe me, Hideyoshi."

If this rumor continues, he might not have a chance for sexual happiness for the rest of his life.

No, he also wants to let Kazuma... uh, it seems Kazuma's sexual happiness has been sacrificed by him to exchange for a cheat.

Oh, that's it.

When others hesitated, Ferris gently touches his head: "Subaru, is that why you proposed to me?"

Kazuma gasps: "Hiss, as long as it looks like a loli, you don't even let go of boys, Subaru."

???

Hideyoshi pulls his hand away and retreats silently into the crowd.

"No, no, NO!!!"

Natsuki Subaru kneels on the ground, as if trying to stay, and finally turns around and rushes toward Kazuma fiercely: "Bastard, it's all your fault if I can't find a girlfriend in the future."

Kazuma fights Natsuki Subaru while saying: "Girlfriend is not okay, you can find a boyfriend, anyway, you have proposed to a boy."

"Ah ah ah ah ah, kill you, kill you, kill you."

Yingdao Mai holds her forehead and looks at Nishimiya Shoko: "Is it always like this here? Or is it just them? Well, it's very happy."

Nishimiya Shoko's eyes drift.

"Okay, it's finally over; to be honest, everyone go to bed early, it's almost one-thirty."

Yingdao Mai stretches.

Hearing this, many people realize that it has been less than half an hour since the Old King returned.

Damn.

It feels like half a month has passed.

A series of surprises, fear, despair, surprise... the mentality is like riding a roller coaster, very stimulating.

Now, not to mention everyone is injured, it is true that everyone is tired.

Anyway, Satomi Rentaro, Amamiya Rindou, Tsukimi, and others can't hold on; their bodies are fine, their mutated bodies can hold on.

But their spirits really can't hold on.

When the Old King returned, it was the Masters who forcibly pulled them back from the monster state with magecraft.

It shocked them a lot about the strength of the magecraft system.

Damn.

Even divine radiation can be forcibly cleared.

Of course, compared to the five big shots summoned later who directly beat them to death like a father beating a son, it's nothing.

Now, the girl king even wiped out the five gods and the gods of a world with one light cannon.

Satomi Rentaro is a bit trance-like: "It's like a dream, Tsukimi, pinch me, hiss, you really pinch!!"

Tsukimi retracts his hand and rolls his eyes: "Better think about how the humans of this world will deal with us; steamed or braised, or sliced directly, anyway, we are at the mercy of others."

As for their hometown, of course, it belongs to this world.

Even the other world is the same.

They were all poison kings who came to run poison, and they would have been shot for three hours in the North Dynasty during the epidemic.

Besides, people also beat their final boss group for them.

There is nothing to say about the ownership of their world's resources, it definitely can't be escaped.

Even what their end will be, has to...

Tsukimi looks at the chatting boy and girl, and the scarlet imprint on their wrists.

At this moment.

He finally knows why, even though many mages in this world are far stronger than those few, even several levels stronger, they are still so polite, even flattering, to them.

Tsukimi looks at the brilliant light falling from the clouds in the sky, and the shock of tearing the worldview still remains in his heart.

Damn.

Being able to summon such existences, let alone mere powerhouses, even those true gods would be polite if they knew earlier.

"~Rentaro."

Tsukimi's eyes are bright: "You are a human, the task of hugging the thigh and getting out of the mud is up to you."

"It's too early to say this."

Rentaro is full of worry: "I remember before joining that batch of people, Ouma Shu told me that above the Old King, there is true evil, and it is also the source of everything in our world."

Although theoretically still sleeping, the possibility of descending into this world is not high, but the possibility of the Old King waking up is also not high.

After being beaten by this world.

He already has PTSD for the so-called "stable" and "no big problem".