"Let me ask you, are you my husband in this world?”
The girl in front of him was wearing a black kimono. She had pinkish white hair that was different from others. Her exquisite facial features made her look like a beautiful woman.
He wore a pair of horns on his head that looked like the horns in the Five Rivers Zither. He held a golden folding fan in his hand, and his golden hair accessories emitted light in the dark night.
The gentleness of a young girl was different from the limit of Altoria who had descended as a Saber. Unlike Saber's valiant nature, the young girl had a fragility that made people want to hug her and take pity on her.
However, as the most powerful Berserker class among the Heroic Spirits, she was very different from other Heroic Spirits who were also Berserkers.
Her eyes were still clear, and the berserk transformation did not affect her will.
No, perhaps she had become even sicker!
The term " sickly " often appeared in anime works, and the most representative one was the female lead in " Future Diary ", my wife Youno. Unlike her delicate appearance, she was crazy and craved to kill Lu. Most importantly, she loved the male lead Yuki Amano.
That kind of twisted love was the embodiment of " sickly coquettishness." In fact, sickly coquettishness was often the limit of love. It was because of excessive love that people were not accepted and not recognized.
Qing Ji was exactly such a "sickly beauty".
For someone like her, the endless obsession of seeing the person she loved as more important than herself allowed her to smoothly transform from a human into a " long species " that had a place among the gods.
Although she had died together with the person she loved in the end and the ending was not good, it had to be said that this was a manifestation of her love.
Besides, if that piece of trash doesn't cherish this girl, then I won't hold back and accept it.
Even though Qing Ji was a sickly girl in all sorts of ways, she was still a very weak girl.
But that love could not be faked.
Therefore, without any hesitation, Osamu stepped forward and hugged the panic-stricken Qing Ji.
Then he said without any explanation,
"From now on, you are mine.”
The connection of mana between the two became smoother, which meant that no amount of distance could separate them.
"Yes."
Qing Ji smiled with satisfaction, her heart filled with satisfaction.
This time, she was finally recognized by others, and not rejected as an alien.
It was great to participate in the Holy Grail War this time, she thought with satisfaction. Although she knew that the young man's feelings for her were probably not that pure, she did not care at all. As long as someone could accept her, as long as she had a place to live in this world, it would be fine. For this, she would even give herself to this big bad wolf in front of her.
A person who had never been loved would not ask for too much.
"Then, the contract is established!"
As soon as the words of Osamu Tozaka fell, a storm containing magic power wreaked havoc in the surroundings. The heroic spirit berserker, the long of Seiki
It descended.
"Then let's go back first!"
Yuan Sakaka Oi checked Qing Ji's attributes. As expected, Qing Ji's attributes were extremely weak, so weak that even Hassan's clone might not be a match for her. However, the corresponding weak attributes brought about a powerful EX-level relic called Qing Ji's Long Breath.
Turn around, fire gives birth to samadhi
This meant that a concentrated flame attack could instantly kill everything. No matter how strong the defense was, it would not be able to prevent it from being penetrated. If Gilgamesh had taken this blow head-on in front of Qing Ji, even his golden armor would have been instantly burned to ashes. No matter what kind of defense it had, it would be insignificant in front of it.
This was also Qing Ji's final trump card. She was afraid that one strike would drain the magic power of the Yuanban Contract.
"Are we going back to our home?"
Looking at the blushing Seiki, Osamu was a little speechless, but there was nothing he could do.
After all, based on his magic standards, it would require a huge amount of mana to make a Heroic Spirit stay in the world forever. The Berserker class itself was known for its high mana consumption, so he could only choose Qing Ji, who did not consume much mana, as his follower.
But even so, it had greatly reduced the combat power of the Yuanban Contract.
To be honest, he had dropped from the level of a hundred Tokiomi Tokiomi to the level of eighty Tokiomi.
Unconsciously complaining about Tokiomi's weakness as a magician, the two of them walked towards the Love Hotel together.
As for why it was Love Hotel, it was to replenish mana.
Unlike the other heroic spirits, the contract that connected the two of them directly allowed Qing Ji to obtain the meat that Alexander Iskamble had always desired.
At the same time, it would consume a lot of magic power, and he could not turn into a spirit body. At the same time, he would also be restricted by eating and breathing.
However, compared to this, obtaining a heroic spirit to help him in the future was clearly very good.
With that thought, the two of them walked into the Love Hotel by the roadside while hugging each other.
Being taller than the Japanese, Osamu Enzaka naturally attracted many people's attention as he hugged the cute Seiji.
Moreover, Qing Ji's pinkish-white hair was hard to explain.
This Holy Grail War was known as the War of 1911. At this time, cosplay was not developed yet. If ordinary people thought it was strange and spread it everywhere, then the identity of the heroic spirit would not be kept secret.
In order to keep it a secret, and also because he was a little unhappy, Yuanban Osamu decisively put a layer of illusion on Qing Ji's body.
"Husband is really considerate!"
Seiki stuck her head out and rubbed her head against Osamu's chest. She didn't know if it was a habit of the long species or if she was acting cute.
"Call me master! And walk properly!"
Tozaka Yuki wasn't moved at all, because that pair of horns really hurt him.
"Yes, Master!"
Qing Ji tilted her head coquettishly and stuck out her delicate little tongue. Perhaps a long and a snake had great similarities.
Moreover, the owner's Japanese was much better than his English.
Satisfied, Osamu Tosaka reached out and stroked Seiki's pinkish-white hair and her pair of pitch-black horns.
Seiyoshi followed closely beside him. Although her face was red, she didn't say a word. She allowed Tozaka to pinch her horns. Her face was so red that it looked like it was about to steam.
Tosaka said that it was too dark for him to see.
"Welcome!"
Following the hostess's voice, Yuanban Ki booked the best room and planned to help Qing Ji recover her magic.
"This place is so beautiful! We'll live here from now on, okay?!"
Looking at the pink dress in the hotel room, Qing Ji happily jumped on the bed and opened Rollie's phone.
"Then let's start preparing to replenish our mana!”
Osamu Tozaka chose to completely ignore Seiyuki's childish performance. Although he had been through hundreds of battles in the Clock Tower as the appointed crown, such a beautiful heroic spirit still had a fatal attraction to him.
However, he soon regretted it.
"Qing Ji, don't pester me. Do you want to strangle me to death?”
in the distant slopes, the contract wails.
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