Qing was silent, and the overwhelm in his heart made it impossible for Qing to make a correct judgment. The time it took for Black Caster to attack Einzbelen, counting the fastest walking speed of the hostages, now counts the battle that has almost begun!

Should I go to the rescue, or stay quietly in the camp and wait for the outcome of this battle to emerge? To some extent, this is not a difficult multiple-choice question, but after adding some factors, it has to make Qing hesitate.

As if degraded, Qing had never hesitated to do something. His heart paused, and the blade in his hand was also blunt. These are not good things, Qing knows it, but that's what it is. Faced with these two choices, Qing resisted at the same time.

Artoria, she's her own weakness. Once her existence supported Qing to live calmly, but she destroyed the land she guarded and loved by mistake. The former self quelled the war, with unparalleled power, and this also caused the war with his own hands after leaving.

In the eyes of others, he is like a thug, a madman. Cast with your own hands to care, and then destroy with your own hands. Yesterday's meeting Qing saw a lot of things in her eyes, remorse, unwillingness, extravagance, anger------- these are extremely real emotions.

But Qing used to know nothing about this, and until now he has the first dream. But now Qing knows, and also deeply remembers the history recorded in words. The feeling of powerlessness in my heart haunted me like a nightmare, and once I became confused. Ignorance and pain will weigh even more heavily on one's soul.

Tell yourself again and again, telling yourself that you will be able to face her properly in the near future. But now, even if you hide it deeply, you can still feel the anger and pain in the depths of your soul. These made Qing lose the courage to move forward.

"Do you eat noodles? Caster。 I happen to have a few bowls of instant noodles here, and I've been sitting on them for a while, and it seems like --- came here for a month or two. ----Heyhe~ Don't mind, I didn't just take it out when I saw that the expiration date was about to expire! I can guarantee it! ”

If she doesn't speak, Qingdu will forget about her. Ichijo Yukie smirked as she placed a bowl of red and white instant noodles in front of Ao, as if she was uneasy, she deliberately turned the side marked with time towards the invisible side of Ao, but even if she did, Aoi could see what she was hiding with the help of her body with special abilities, thanks to the fact that Aoi had collected a lot of strange race genes in her early years.

Ichijo Yukie was relieved to see that Qing didn't say anything. That's because even if Qing knew what the expiration date was, Qing didn't pay attention to the production date at all, after all, for Servant, as long as it wasn't a monster, it would generally not have a stomach.

"Naa. If you don't speak, I'll take you by default~. If you still need me to have stock here, take this opportunity to sweep it away, or you'll be wasting my lovely bills! Haha--- then I'll go boil the water first------------"

It's like a loud bell, after a snow painting is so stirred, Qing's heavy mood is also brought up by this lightness. Watch as she pours the mineral water into the kettle and engraves a spell on the kettle. After Ichijo had done this, he clapped his hands lazily, found a stool and sat down on the side, waiting for the water to boil.

Aoi has a feeling that Aoi still prefers a snow painting to a strong Master who can provide him with a lot of magic power. Even if she is very unreliable, she is still nervous from time to time, she doesn't know when she will start to make mistakes, and she can't provide a stable amount of magical support when she fights on her own. But it is because of these shortcomings that are gathered in her body that she is special. You can keep your face active and happy all the time.

I may really be getting worse day by day! Qingyi slapped the table and stood up, picking up the instant noodles on the side and stuffing them into his personal space. Walk quickly to a piece of snow painting and pull her up and walk towards the outside of the camp, while changing into the battle armor again!

"Ahhh ~Caster, what are you crazy about now? What the hell are you going to do at this late hour, Black Caster isn't in that hapless hole, you don't want to go again, do you? And it's almost dinner, so is it really good to watch those curious things? ------“

Ichijo Yukie saw Qing change into a combat attire, and his face immediately changed. It was basically impossible for her to break free of Qing's hands, unless she could lift the strength of hundreds, if not thousands, of trucks with one hand! Otherwise, she would have had to hope for it.

"You can rest assured, Master. We're going to Einzberen's location this time, and although it's likely that we'll see the kind of curiosity you're talking about, rest assured, I'll always be there for you. This time, I just took some of the people who were taken hostage and didn't take part in the fight. “

Qing could feel her weakness, and a lot of magic power was swept away by Qing, a big consumer, even if she tried her best to behave normally, she couldn't hide the tiredness in her eyes. Green can provide magic in reverse, which is something you can do as a Caster! But Qing, as a person who has died, will carry the smell of dead people in his own magic, so even if he gives it to others, he can't keep it for too long. Being long can only cheer up a snow painting, and Qing also did the same.

"That's not what I meant~! My water is still boiling, and when the water is finished, it will be a kettle! God knows how long you're going to do this, and if you accidentally leave the camp behind, then we're really doomed!! “

Hearing her say this, Qing opened her mouth and had to let go of her hand and let him run back to the camp. Not enough for a snow painting is also very fast.,Basically ran back in less than ten seconds.,It seems that the amount of magic that Qing Yiyi gave her seems to be a little more.,Some of the energy is too much-------

But it wouldn't hurt anyway. After receiving a signal from a snow painting, Qing picked her up. Jump briskly to the roof of a house not far away, and without making any sound, jump to another roof a few dozen meters away!

The cool breeze of the night whistled in his ears, and Qing stared at the mountains and forests on the edge of the winter wood, although he couldn't see anything anywhere, but according to Qing's understanding, the division of Einzberen was there, as the meeting point of the Holy Grail War.