Chapter 242: Danger
"Assassin! I'm sure you've already known my name, but unfortunately, as Caster, I'm too hasty to be called upon, so I don't have time to learn about your lore and deeds. But you should know my power, whether Caster is the weakest rank or whatever, I don't think you will just act stupidly. So your purpose is to test my power, I think so---------"
Qing slowly walked towards the Assassin not far away, although he was shocked by the aura, he tried his best to maintain this composure, not to be overwhelmed by Qing's momentum, so that he would not be afraid! But his cold sweat can't be controlled by him, and the cold sweat that keeps on shows his current mood.
"-------As an Assassin, I am obligated to keep all my actions secret, even if you ask more------ but don't think that you can defeat us in this way----- we are in darkness, and where there is a shadow, there is our existence. As long as you show the slightest flaw, you will have to face death! Casterγ β
Qing sighed slightly, the threat of the Assassin is indeed quite bluffing, they will carry out assassination anytime and anywhere when they are hiding in the shadows! Even if there were people nearby, as they said not so long ago, as long as they could kill the target, sacrifice would be necessary!
"Facing death? Hehehe~, this kind of thing, as long as it is a person with a blade, isn't it facing it all the time. I didn't say anything like I wouldn't die, but before I do that, you should promise what you said. β
Qing stood in front of the Assassin, and even though he had a short sword, he couldn't muster up the courage because of Qing's aura, and stabbed the short sword into Ao's heart, which was despair from the bottom of his heart! So there was no point in talking about a long confrontation, and Qing took the short sword from his hand, but it took a little effort.
[Snort!] γ
The Assassin's short sword pierced the Assassin's own chest! Qing drew her dagger, and there was still crimson blood on it. Although he is powerless to resist, he is still an enemy, and he is destined to kill him! This is the fate of those who wield blades.
The Assassin's body was not a powerful body, and being impaled through the ribcage meant that he had ended his mission. Fell in a pool of his own blood, disappearing with his short sword. Qing glanced at the roof, through the sense of magic power, Qing didn't feel his Lingge return to the side of the Heroic Spirit, maybe they said it was a group, or maybe it was an individual Servant who could be split!
There were still two Assassins left in the room, and they had largely begun to learn to get used to Qing's aura, after all, this was not a substantial thing, but the murderous aura that Qing had accumulated before his death. As long as they can resist the fearful thoughts in their hearts, they don't need to be limited by the green aura.
This time, Qing walked a few steps faster, which also made the Assassins show a look of hope! But there were only two of them left! In the same way, Qing snatched the short sword from his hand and slashed one to death! And the last one left can barely move his numb body! And he seemed to be stimulated by the first two, and the first thing he did was put away the short sword in his hand.
"You should know it doesn't make sense, Assassin. You're still afraid of me, and that's why you've not been able to move properly. But you're right, at least not as insulting as the first two, but I don't think you as Assassin should care about the word insult. β
Qing stood in front of the last Assassin, and the Assassin put away the short sword, which means that even if Qing stood in front of him, and he could move, he had already lost the chance to kill Qing by surprise! This one is a multiple-choice question, and he picks the wrong option, he sees himself as a weakling, so he loses!
The Assassin had apparently only thought of this now, and he smiled a little regretfully and self-deprecatingly. He didn't speak, just stood quietly, as if waiting for the winner to deal with the loser. After all, once the assassin is caught, he will be executed directly! Maybe that's how he died. But death did not come, and the ice wall outside the house was shattered.
"I just said that you won't die like the first two insults, I won't break my word, you can escape. And I don't kill opponents who have given up their blades, you are like ordinary civilians without weapons, maybe you will laugh at my arrogance, arrogance, but this is my style. Because I used to be a knight, but only once. I will kill you on the battlefield, that's my promise. β
Qing turned around defenselessly, turned her back to the Assassin, and slowly walked to the side leaning on the chair, already in a cold sweat. She was now looking at Qing with resentment on her face, staring at Qing with dead fish-eyed eyes, as if she was saying something like 'you're going to finish'!
The Assassin behind him fled, disappearing into the darkness. He might be able to assassinate while Aoi turned around, but he could gauge his own strength, and he knew that Aoi had the ability to engage Saber in close combat, so the Assassin, who had no chance of winning, retreated wisely.
"You spare him, but I won't spare you, my lovely Caster. A simple hot spring in itself is a mess for you! As soon as you get out of the water, it's like being thrown straight into the river! You know ----------- you! What are you doing! -----------β
A snow portrait seems to have a big lady's temper, but Qing has no experience in dealing with this kind of big lady. So Qing directly carried her on her shoulders, although Qing's shoulders were not wide at all, and they were very slender, but it was no problem to carry a woman.
She exudes a faint fragrance on her body, and she is only wrapped in a bath towel all over her body! The plump breasts also hit Qing's back from time to time. Although everything seems beautiful, it is necessary to eliminate the element of a snow painting yelling. I walked all the way to the edge of the open-air hot spring of the female bath, and on the way to the scene, Qing also turned on the power supply facilities in the hot spring town.
γPoof!!γ γ
Qing directly threw his master into the white hot spring, and a snow painting also struggled in the hot spring water for a while before adjusting the posture of his body, carefully soaking himself in the hot spring, only half of his head was exposed in the water, staring at Qing deadly, and there was no very interesting blowing bubbles.
"I understand your consciousness, Master. So I brought you here without a single bit of your effort! You can also rest assured, I won't do anything to peep--- ahem~! The Assassin guy has put down his harsh words, and I don't know when he's going to assassinate him, so I'll stay by your side and keep you safe. β
Qing looked around the hot springs, there was not a single guest, almost all of them were in the inns opened in the hot spring town, and they had all been hypnotized by the magic of a snow painting, so this hot spring became a temporary personal territory of a snow painting.
"If you want to protect me, you should come down and soak together, only a fool bodyguard will stand by the side of the protected, and only stare around the other place."
That's a vigilance around you! Qing leaned against a wooden pillar in the room, unable to comprehend what form her mind was working in. A snow painting is also very comfortable to soak in the pool, and it is also very comfortable to make a delicate sound!
Qing didn't speak, and it must be right not to speak here! Qing has this intuition! encountered this attack, and it was also a wake-up call for Qing, telling Qing that he had no time to experience life again! At least not at night! During the day, those masters who belong to magicians will not rush to war!
The war has begun! Qing is the last Servant to appear, and the Servant who is the least of time. As Caster, you have to have enough decoration! Otherwise, there is something missing in the head-on confrontation with Qing! A weapon that can fight head-on!
Ignoring the Master who was playing with himself on the side, Qing leaned against the wooden pillar and quietly arranged what Caster should do. This is a hot spring, a natural hot spring! In other words, there is a volcanic vein underneath the hot springs! In other words, there is a not very big spiritual vein here!
Although this kind of thing is not Qing's strong point, being able to make these cards proves that Qing's lack of effort in this kind of place. A tiny spell made with magic slowly penetrates downwards from the blue, involving the lava underground, ensuring that the lava does not destroy the spell while allowing the spell to flow down the lava. The usual method of magicians making magic foundations underground.
[Whoa!! ~~~γ
Qing looked at the water with a long mouth and a wet face, and a smug smile on his face was painted by Xue, looking at himself with a very relieved look. Obviously, that lump of water was her good thing!
The maid, whose face was stunning and made countless beauties have to become dim, sighed deeply, and her whole body, including her hair and big ponytail, had been drenched through. The delicate figure is also revealed because of the wet one. Ichijo Yukie, who didn't expect this kind of scene at all, also turned from smug to surprised!
"By the way, are you really a man? ------------------β