"No!" Just as everything was about to settle, a crisp loli sounded through the grassland.

That person... Luo Qianhuan discovered that there was a smaller body standing in the grass at some point, Matsuki Sakura, whether it was the Fourth Holy Grail War or the Fifth Holy Grail War, was a tragic girl.

The hair did not turn purple? Luo Qianhuan looked at the young Matsuki Sakura's shoulder-length brown hair under the moonlight, which means that it was not transformed by insects?

"Please stop! Sir Sethili! Stop killing..." For the young Sakura Matsuki, killing is hard to accept, let alone Sethili who has always taken care of herself.

But Sethil did not listen to Sakura Matsu. She just carried out what she thought was correct. Killing Saber and Alice Fil was correct, which was enough.

The purple-black sword in Sethili's hand was cut off without any mercy.

"Please!" Matsuki Sakura called out at the last moment, and Sethili's sword stopped. Luo Qianhuan glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the red light coming out of the back of Matsuki Sakura's hand.

The curse of the order? It is true that the power that makes Sethili stop is the curse. So, the heroic spirit of Sethili? Luo Qianhuan was shocked. Lancelot, who was Berserker, did not appear when he was in the warehouse.

But Thursey appears instead of Lancelot, which means Thursey is the Berserker of this Holy Grail War?

What the hell is going on? Why does Sethili appear here in the Starry Night Kingdom? Everything is a mystery, but watching Sethili easily defeat Saber.

Now the physical condition should not be as bad as the Starry Night, at least it is still alive, although the hollowness in the chest is so dazzling.

When Matsuki Sakura used the spell to stop Sexili, a hint of sourness appeared in Luo Qianhuan's heart. Sexili belonged to her, and Luo Qianhuan didn't want to share it with anyone, anyone.

The same is true for Sexili. Maki Sakura's curse restored Sexili's feelings. Although she could not express it with her expression, Sexili released Saber's neck after she woke up and threw the sword in her hand aside.

"Cough cough cough..." Saber's steps on the ground were a little unstable and almost fell down. Fortunately, Alice Fil was holding it aside. Saber covered his throat, with the burning pain and the feeling of fresh air pouring into his body.

What did she want? Saber picked up the sword of victory on the ground. Although his chances of winning with Sethili were very low, they were not zero. Saber was alert to Sethili. After all, the behavior he did just now should be attributed to the enemy.

Saber dared not relax his vigilance at all, and now he took the initiative with Sethili.

Sesilly glanced at Saber. One of the benefits of the three-no attribute is that others cannot peek into your heart from their eyes or expressions. Saber didn't know what Sesilly was thinking.

Maybe raise your sword to slash at yourself the next second?

Unfortunately, Sethili, who had recovered his feelings, turned around and looked at Luo Qianhuan sitting on the grass.

Which child is the target? Saber and Alice Phil both fell into their hearts.

Now Luo Qianhuan is kneeling on the grassland and staring at Sexili. Her petite body looks very weak. Sexili, who exudes a cold air on her body, walked towards Luo Qianhuan step by step.

What should I do? Saber wants to help Luo Qianhuan. After all, Luo Qianhuan is innocent and is just a child. If he is hurt, Saber will become very uneasy.

The same is true for Alice Phil. The contrast is too great, and Luo Qianhuan's blank expression seems to be in fear.

Finally, Sexili walked to Luo Qianhuan and stared at Luo Qianhuan's face, while Luo Qianhuan also looked at Sexili in a daze.

Ahhhh! Soul was calm and let go of the supreme master. Saber held the sword and wanted to save Luo Qianhuan, but the subsequent development exceeded everyone's expectations.

Sethili squatted down, hugged Luo Qianhuan's body tightly with both hands, pulled Luo Qianhuan into her arms, buried her face in Luo Qianhuan's golden hair and closed her eyes.

Feel the familiar embrace and the familiar smell...

"My... Lord." Luo Qianhuan called out softly. It was Sexili... It was Sexili, that belonged to me. Luo Qianhuan raised his head in Sexili's arms, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Qianhuan, I said it." Sethil wiped the tears from the corners of Luo Qianhuan's eyes: "I won't leave you, I'm back."

Luo Qianhuan smiled and said in the gentlest tone: "Welcome back..."

Sethili wanted to laugh and handed Luo Qianhuan a reassuring smile, but found that no matter how she pulled the corners of her mouth, the muscles on her face seemed to be frozen. This expression was more difficult for Sethili now than killing a giant dragon.

But if you keep this cold look, you will be disgusted by Qianhuan? What is always missing?

Luo Qianhuan felt a trace of dissonance in Sexili's arms. There was no temperature. Luo Qianhuan reached out his hand and gently stroked Sexili's cheek. There was no temperature, and the blood flow seemed to have stopped.

His eyes condensed into Sethil's chest again. The dazzling hollowness was originally the place where his heart was beating. Luo Qianhuan felt that something had been torn into his heart.

Yes, my Lord has not recovered yet, her heart... Isn't it what I want to do now if I find my Lord's heart?

"My Lord..." Luo Qianhuan stroked the edge of the hollow part of Sexili's chest: "I will definitely find your heart back, everything will be like before."

"Hmm." Sethili suddenly let out a hint of light.

"What's wrong?" Luo Qianhuan was a little confused.

"Qianhuan... don't pinch..." Sethili had no expression on her face, and even her tone was cold and made Luo Qianhuan unable to understand what she meant.

Pinch...what? Luo Qianhuan reacted, and he didn't know when his hand was placed on Sethili's chest.

"Hey hey hey hey hey!!" Luo Qianhuan took it back instantly. Wasn't he wearing knight armor when fighting just now? Why is it gone now?

In fact, the armor that Serhili is wearing is forged by the wind.

If Sethili had an expression on his face now, he would have been blushing. The hollowness of Sethili's heart was located in the center of his chest. Should Luo Qianhuan complain about the strange body structure of the people in the God-given continent?

However, the feel is really good. Luo Qianhuan recalled the soft touch just now.

"If Qian Fanhuan, it can be done anytime." Because Sethil was unable to express his expression at this time, he looked very serious and said this to Luo Qianhuan.

"Don't say such words with such a serious expression or tone!"

"Because you can't make an expression, but Qianhuan will do it." Sethilly suddenly pressed Luo Qianhuan's shoulder, still in an extremely serious tone and expression.

"Come on, it means..." Luo Qianhuan had a bad premonition.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to make the promise on the God-given Continent." Sethili stared straight at Luo Qianhuan's vermilion pupils, pressing Luo Qianhuan's hands tightly.

"Hey hey hey hey hey! Calm down, my lord! There are still people around you now!" What's the logic! Why is it here? Can't you find a place with a bed? Besides, there is also a **, a loli and a heroic spirit watching! Hey!

"I'm very calm." Sethillie has fallen into a crazy state, absolutely rational, leaving only reason to judge what she thinks is right... It is indeed a very calm state.

"Where is the right way to push down such a thing!"

This heroic spirit’s skill is so strange, right? He actually judged this action as correct? Is it too much to push it in public after it is launched? What about shame? What about shame!

"No, just kissing..." said lightly, while Sethilly pushed down Luo Qianhuan. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!