"So, Caster. We're going to be hungry tonight. Sorry---- "A snow painting has been throwing firewood into the oil drum for a while, all this seems extremely ordinary, but there are some things that are difficult to do even if Qing deliberately ignores them, that is, the incision of the firewood in the hand of the snow painting can be said to be extremely smooth! It's like a mirror!

A snow painting obviously also noticed that Qing was staring at the firewood in her hand, she picked one up at random and shook it in front of Qing, Qing naturally followed the shaking trajectory and looked at the firewood, but a snow painting shook it a few times and threw the firewood out----------

Cold field------ Qing, who was originally pale, looked at the Master in front of him with dead fish eyes, and a snow painting was also stunned, looking back at Qing ------ with an embarrassed smirk, "Uh------ I'll pick it up------" A snow painting said dryly, a smoke disappeared in place, and then came back again. Dryly threw the firewood into the oil drum.

"Ahh You don't have to take it seriously! A piece of snow said and picked up another one and snapped it, knocking each other in his hands, "Hmm--- because I got these firewoods by directly splitting a few old trees nearby, I'm afraid ---- the wood is loose!" That's right! So test the performance! Test the performance! ------”

Qing looked at the woman in front of her, no matter how bad the atmosphere was, Qing always felt that after her mixing, no matter how bleak the day was, it would become a happy time. The cold room is getting warmer little by little, but the rain outside the window is getting more and more, and the windows without glass can't stop the rain from getting worse, and a lot of rain has rushed into the room.

"Oh! It's flooded! If you make a mistake, I'll seal the window. A rune painted on the ground struck on the ground, and the barrier lock was blocked by a pale blue barrier without closing the window. Ichijo clapped his hands with a relaxed face, and added some firewood to the oil drum again, and the temperature in the room also increased a lot.

"Ahh ~~ It's a hard day. There is no food and no drink~ And there is a chance that in the face of this heavy rain, I don't even give myself a chance to grow on my own. Alas~~ residual thoughts. The woman held the firewood to her chin and raised her eyes to look at Qing on the side of the oil drum, her eyes glazed.

Qing has long been accustomed to his master's gaze, and now this kind of gaze is a gaze without thinking and emotion, and Qing will not be uncomfortable with induction. Maybe it was because his body was weak, and the slight coldness that invaded his body forced Qing to hold his legs and rely on curling up to keep warm.

"Caster, do you feel cold?" A slightly worried voice came, and Qing nodded without deception. "Then I'm burning the fire a little hotter! I don't have a temperature insulation function in this enchantment, but if I add a temperature insulation technique now, I might not be able to finish it until tomorrow------"

Ichijo Xue said apologetically, but when she saw Qing, she gritted her teeth. "I'll do it now! No big deal! She got up and pulled the hardstone out of her pocket, which was almost half worn. Forget it, Master. I think the cold is a problem with my body, and you don't have to waste your rest time doing this for me. ---”

Qing smiled and looked at a piece of snow painting, which was the only substantial thing Qing could give her Master. I feel cold because of excessive blood loss, and my whole body is in a state of deficit, unable to make blood. It feels cold just because of a little cold wind, which is still a helpless fact.

"Wow! Hearing you say that, I feel even more that I don't want to do it! All right! Don't say anything more, I'll get it now. It's a big deal to carve a relatively simple technique, and it can be done in about an hour! Aoi had wanted to stop a meaningless move by Yuki-e, but she turned away from her determined gaze, which made Aoi dispel that thought.

The flames in the oil barrel were burned by a snow painting, and the tongues of fire peeking out of the barrel from time to time, scorching the air. Qing stared blankly at the tongue of fire, but his mind was all on the battle that day, this was the first time Qing felt that he was so useless----- not only did his own things not do well, but also affected his own master------

A soft sigh, a habit that has been created for a long time, may not be able to be broken for a lifetime. Looking at the snow painting that was intently carving runes into the wall, there was always more arrears in her heart than what she could do for her. Maybe all he can do is do his best to win for her------

Time flickered by the flames, and three hours seemed as slow as three years. Gradually, a warmth emerged in the air, although there were very few, but the whole body was in a low temperature state of green can be felt clearly! It's like coming back to life!

"I'm relieved to see you warm. After all, this is my unique Heating Rune! It's the one on the kettle in my house------- but--it seems to be a little hot, hahahaha------" Ichijo sat back beside Qing with the sweat from her sideburns, and more and more beads of sweat slipped down her forehead. Although her expression was very joyful, she was still holding back despite the heat, but looking at all this Qing was extremely bitter.

Warmth rises in the body, like a person who is about to die of thirst to drink a clear spring. But Qing will not be a person who knows how to enjoy life. Qing picked up a stone and used all her strength to pop it out. The flying stones hit a snow-painted rune, shallow in the center of the rune, and the rising warmth faded into the darkness.

"Hey, hey, hey! Anyway, let me show my sincerity, this is the rune I carved for your situation. And I'm a magician, and I can't die at room temperature, so I can live like summer! Ichijo Yukie was about to get up again and pick up Qing's stone, but Qing grabbed her directly.

Perhaps this is the so-called fate, Qing can be at peace, and a piece of snow must endure suffering, on the contrary, Qing can be safe and sound if the people he cares about can be safe despite his suffering. Qing preferred the latter, as the Servant's mission was to serve his master. This is the only meaning of existence in this world.

"I can't die if I'm cold, Master. You've done enough for me, get some rest today, I'm going to take those cones out early tomorrow morning, so keep yourself in top shape tonight! ”