"Sure enough, let's see the situation then---" Qing thought in his heart, after all, it was really a bit short to set tomorrow night as the deadline, because half of the day had passed, and he basically didn't have time to deal with more things during working hours, so the only time he could really control was at night. He sighed a little boredly, raised his hand to signal that Hydra could go back to the cabin, and the ugly guy nodded obediently, shrunk and even disappeared on the roof in a blink of an eye.

Turning his head sideways to look in the direction of Lancer's disappearance, there was no doubt that he was a formidable opponent, and there was no doubt that he would die under his gun if he was not careful. To a certain extent, Qing really wants to tear up the treaty, after all, if he sends that guy, the initiative will undoubtedly fall into his own hands, and it depends on his own meaning whether he comes or not. But in this case, the ignition of the technique will undoubtedly burn down the entire school, and once the school is destroyed, the so-called 'gain and loss' will undoubtedly be a bit unbalanced.

Qing also needs the presence of the school to monitor the successors of the Tosaka and Maki families, and as the only inheritors of the new generation, they will undoubtedly participate in this Holy Grail War! As long as they are still in their field of vision, then the situation can be held in their hands more or less temporarily, instead of just staring at them without knowing anything. After thinking about it, my head couldn't help but swell violently, and I raised my hand to rub my temples to relieve the pressure on my head, and at the same time got up and left the rooftop after thinking about it.

So in the end, it's only improvisation, such a good choice, and the rest of the options are either terrible or outrageous. It's like setting up your own position at the school and waiting for Lancer to come and die. Or the technique of secretly modifying the basis of the treaty, but this is impossible to succeed, because Lancer can't be blind, or stupid, and the small actions or something will definitely be discovered, and then the whole delaying strategy will die directly, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Returning to the usual daily routine, time flies by, and the afternoon ends naturally and peacefully. Standing in the red sunset, bidding farewell to Fujimura Taihe, who got off work, Qing stood quietly at the school gate, and there was a person who should not have appeared in this place next to him. Caster, more precisely, Caster with loungewear. A gentle smile, a soft and kind temperament, a perfect lady who lives and breathes, and there is no doubt that this is Caster.

"I should have your spell, haven't you used it yet?" Unexpectedly appeared, and there were unexpected questions, Qing was a little stunned and turned his head to look at the beautiful woman not far away, and at the same time kept hinting to himself, this is Caster, definitely not like a kind woman like now! "------? Oh, it hasn't worked, it's not time to use it yet, I want to put that spell on for a while, and now I don't have the energy to deal with more things, sorry. ”

"Hmph~ Why apologize, you did what you thought was right, but after all, I didn't think you were really a weird person----" Caster said with a smile on his cheeks, and his gentle feminine posture was vividly displayed, even the people who left the campus one after another frequently looked sideways. Qing silently glanced at the people around him, and used his fierce gaze to disperse all the people who stopped to watch, and of course, a little dispersal technique was used in the gaze of the onlookers.

"So what do you know, Caster, and you don't need to smile at me, I'm getting goosebumps. ----”