"Caster, did that person bully you, did he do anything too far to you? I just saw him vibrating, are you feeling okay? I've got some facial tissues here, I'm going to wipe them for you now-----------"

As she spoke, Ichijo took out a pack of facial tissues from the handbag she had been hanging on, squatted down without waiting for Qing to answer, lifted her shameful skirt, and wiped her green and white thighs with the cold wet tissues. A piece of snow painted her actions don't seem to be so kind, helping Qing wipe is one of them, and the other is to satisfy her to explore the secrets under the green skirt. And in a wider place, the flow of people is also rising, and the people who see this scene also seem to be stimulated, and a large number of people have lowered their walking posture, and countless eyes have been scanning back and forth on their green legs over and over again.

In this way, Qing, who has been lacking in emotion, has now become even worse. And a snow painting is more like teasing himself, the wiping action is very light and gentle, not so much wiping as stroking. And Qing didn't wear the strange costume of the small triangle given by the woman at all, so Qing's personal privacy was wearing boxer shorts that he had resurrected.

Finally, after wiping for a long time without seeing the slightest reaction from Qing, a snow painting lost her interest in flirting, and she threw the tissue far away and fell into an iron frame. She stood up, her eyes fixed on Qing's chest, a look of confusion.

"Now, Caster, you've squeezed that guy dry, why didn't I see those disgusting liquids on you, I was horrified at the time. Or rather---- you're a woman at all, right? Otherwise, there would be no storage function -- ah!! ”

Qing Er didn't say a word, and he had a violent tremor on his master's little brain! After seeing Master squatting down with his head held because of Qing's punishment, Qing patted his delicate hands with satisfaction, and stood in front of Master with his hands on his hips and looked down at her with his hands on his hips.

"Again, I am a Servant and my gender depends on the will of the Heroic Spirit. I'm a real man, and it's not something you can decide by looking at it with your naked eyes! ------------”

As soon as Qing finished speaking, a piece of snow painting stood up, with a look of disbelief, exactly the same as Qing last time, the last time he made a statement! I don't believe it even if I die! She just kept a straight face, and her intentions were clear, a little stubborn and paranoid.

"Do you think I'm going to believe what you say, your nonsense? Don't be naïve about me, Caster! How can there be a beauty in the world that makes women desperate to see it, and even if there is, it will only be a woman! Hypocritically saying that he is a man, this pretending is too much! ”

"Nope! Herein lies the problem! I can't decide what I look like, fifteen hundred years ago I was a man, fifteen hundred years from now I will be a man too! As a knight, after a bloody battle, life and death are beyond the limit, I have no reason to deceive you at all! ”

Qing looked at her seriously, matched with Qing's peerless appearance with a man's heroism, and his sharp eyes were like sharp swords, these things are not something that women can imitate! It was this momentum that shocked Ichijo and took a step back slightly. However, her mentality is not ordinary tough, and she quickly walked out of Qing's momentum!

"Humph! I just don't believe it anyway! You also hid when you were changing clothes, and it must be because you felt that your breasts were too small to compare to me, so you used such a boring means to deceive me. And men don't talk in such a neutral voice all day long! ”

Ichijo Yukie hugged his chest and turned his back to Qing, and his mouth was hard and the same way, no change. Obviously, she was shaken by the momentum she felt just now, so complete resistance allowed her to stick to this idea!

Qing looked at the back of a snow painting, and once the stubborn person became stubborn, Qing Qing knew that it was useless to say anything, because he had to experience when he was still alive. It's just that she has to be more human than that person, she can be naughty, she will lose her temper, and she will be lazy.

Qing sighed deeply and looked up at the tall buildings that lined up through the sunlight. You will take part in a significant battle and will be able to face off against famous figures in history. It's just that I don't know if I'll have the chance to see her again---------- looking at this unknown world, Qing closed his eyes and smiled faintly-----------

"Hey! Feed!! When I was talking to you, I suddenly smiled inexplicably, and I don't have to be so anxious to seduce others. Still smiling so charming, let's talk about it, are you eyeing that little brother again? Ah! ~”

Qing's mood that had finally calmed down was ruined by her own master, so Qing gently gave her a chestnut again. Looking at a snow painting that hugged her head again, there were more and more people around her, and Qing suddenly put on a more bewitching smile, reached out and gently hooked her chin, and looked at her deeply.

"The little brother I was eyeing didn't have by then, but there were quite a few people staring at me. Master~, in my eyes, you are the most important thing now. ---------”

Qing looked deeply into her eyes, and a snow-painted company became more and more red! However, many people dispersed after seeing this scene, and some people said that they had wasted or wanted to transform themselves. Qing saw that there were fewer onlookers, and his gaze changed back to normal, and a piece of snow painting immediately put away his blush. The whole process is extremely tacit!

"Despicable, Caster. Using this kind of improvisation to drive away the crowd without informing me made me have to pretend to be a little girl. It's disgusting! I need to make amends! ”

The little girl's appearance is really not a snow-painted posture, and she becomes a little fox in the blink of an eye. It is because of this that the two can cooperate so tacitly, but they are said to be despicable all day long, and Qing has long been familiar with the immunity of the road.

"Ahhh~! It's up to you, I've got a lot of debt anyway, just say whatever you want, and keep it for you to think about. But don't blame me for being defeated or out of the game! ~”

Qing looked casual, reaching out and touching her little head. A snow painting that was thinking about it because of Qing's words casually knocked off Qing's hand that was touching her head, looking at her tangled expression, Qing knew that this opportunity would be stored by her again. God knows, though, she'll come up with some of the heck's ideas to use Ao's treaty.

"Hmph---- you don't have to worry about that. Good steel should be used on the blade, and it should be agreed that although no spell is effective, it can at least be used to trick you. Otherwise---------- how about you becoming a woman completely? ~--------”

Although she knew that she was joking, Qing's face was still worse, not because her jokes were bluffing, but because Qing knew that she had this power after being resurrected------- originally Qing's body was a body directly composed of Lingge, and now the resurrected body is closer to the body of a living person, and it is much easier to change the body than to change Lingge! Although Lingge will be fine, it will also hurt his self-esteem as a heroic spirit!

"Please take back that thought, Master. I am a warrior, a blade, and killing is where my generation belongs. It's insulting to be put on a shelf to watch, so put away your jokes, there's no room for that. ”

The breeze whipped up and blew the big green ponytail. A beautiful woman in a maid costume stands quietly, giving people the feeling that it is not like the beauty in the painting, but more like the battlefield of the snowy red plain! Those who were still watching were suppressed by the aura and retreated, and soon formed an open space with the surrounding spread of green! A snow painting also deeply sensed that it was not the spirit that a beautiful vase could show, but the will of a battle-hardened god of war!

She was silent, she stared at Qing quietly, her eyes glinting, but she couldn't read the colors. This is the last battle in the life of the young man, extinguished at the brightest moment, there is no glory, no victory or defeat, but the proud wish of his life has been achieved! She used her last strength to leave with a smile, and she could see it clearly.

Soon the picture was blown away, and only she could see it when she was standing in the center, and the people around her were only dazed.

She took Qing's hand and left under the watchful eye of the crowd, although they didn't see the tragic scene, but they could feel the deep will! She pulled Qing to walk silently, and Qing followed without resistance. It is also a wonderful experience to be reborn now compared to the past of your own death, and it is disrespectful to be still clinging to the shadow of death. And I don't have any wishes that have not been fulfilled, so I should cherish everything in front of me even more!

Walking all the way, the blue attracts people's attention like a large shining diamond. And a snow painting pulled Qing away without saying a word, as if in contemplation. But Qing didn't care, it was the happiest moment in Qing's life, so the preserved mental image was also extremely complete. For a young magician who has not experienced the battlefield of this era of cold weapons in a peaceful era, the scene of corpses everywhere is indeed too terrifying. It is also appropriate to be silent for a while.

"------ is really stupid-------- go to the battlefield alone---------"

"A senior!! ---------------”

As soon as the silent woman spoke, she was interrupted by a cheerful shout. It was a young female voice, very crisp, very happy, and very excited to shout. Qing looked up in the direction of the voice, several girls in standard clothes were walking towards it, and the girl who shouted was waving her arms happily.