Before coming to the wooden house, in fact, the wooden house is a very ordinary wooden house, even if it is placed on this land hundreds of years ago, it is not a rich man's residence, more precisely, it is just an iron workshop that happens to be surrounded by woods and left, the original owner of the house lived in a narrow attic, but that was a long time ago, and now with a new owner, this old house that has been placed for almost decades has been cleaned out after a big cleaning, A pit was dug in the forest more than ten meters away and buried on the spot.

At this time, Emiya Shirou was standing in front of the wooden house in surprise, looking at the old house, "Has this ---house always been behind our school?" I didn't even know --- I didn't know" was surprised, but he didn't see that the house had actually been rebuilt, but it was old by magic, after all, the current owner of the house still liked the original old shape, so when rebuilding, he added the process of imitating the original building.

Qing walked to the wooden house and patted the old wooden walls, although it was said to be old, but it was actually as strong as new, "Naturally, you won't know Shirou in this place, but the seniors who are a few grades higher than you may know this place, but then I settled in this place and set up an enchantment, and then no one can enter this place, and over time, the senior students who know this place will graduate and leave, and the new junior students will not know this place, so this place is completely hidden"

Qing said as he opened the sliding door of the wooden house, took off his shoes and changed into the shoes of the house and walked into the house, Shirou and Saber looked at each other, alerted and vigilant, and followed into the house. "Excuse me." Shirou, who has a tradition, entered the door and said hello, projecting magic in front of him and gradually weaving two pairs of slippers for them with magic power, after all, this place has always been lived alone, Mordred is basically barefoot or wearing her iron combat boots here, so there is only one pair of shoes in the house from beginning to end, on the other hand, Hydra has no feet to ignore.

"Is this projection magic?" The boy carefully put on his slippers and tried them with his feet, no different from ordinary shoes, and Artoria also entered the room, but she observed the room more calmly, but when he noticed the Hydra waiting in the room, her face changed a lot, and she was also more alert.

Qing ignored the meaningless vigilance coming towards him, smiled lightly, and casually projected a candle to light some lights in the dim room, "I didn't think you would know about projection magic, a little surprised me, it seems that you still know some magic." The boy scratched his head embarrassedly, "That~ Actually, I'm not sure if it's called projection magic, but my dad has told me about this many times, so I wrote it down, but my qualifications are very poor, and until now it's only half a bucket of water." ”

The young man unscrupulously exposed his shortcomings, and unguarded his weak side was straightforward, and doing so naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of his servant, but he couldn't take it back when the words were spoken, and Shirou couldn't explain it for a while. Qing laughed loudly for a while, to be honest, there is not only one person who is embarrassed in this life, and I can't imagine that there will be a half-catty and eight taels that are not much different from myself, and it is a kind of fate to talk about it.

"You just didn't find something that suits you, poor qualification is just a term other than ability, you don't need to say that you are so bad." Qing squinted his eyes and said lightly, everyone has everyone's strengths, before you find this strength, life will be very ordinary, but one day understand this truth, then the future life will be opened to the opposite of the ordinary, and the life at that time is called the real life, muddy nightmares are just simply living, although it is not bad, but there will always be a lack of the real taste of life.

The young man was thoughtful, although the words taught to him were simple and clear, and he could easily understand them, but the key was for the individual to find them, and only the person himself could understand what he was thinking, and the rest could only show the way at most. Artoria didn't interject on the side, she didn't have any intention of thinking, her will was very strong, so determined that no matter what she was thinking in her heart, her body would follow her will, although it looked difficult, this was her ambition, her pursuit.

Qing watched the room enter a subtle silence, shook her head and did not make a sound to break the atmosphere, because there was someone in this room who needed this kind of silence to calm down and think. Walk softly to the window and open the window to breathe, this house has been closed for a long time, plus it is a blacksmith workshop, the house is naturally a smell of rust, although it is not pungent, but it is not very polite to invite guests to come in, so open the window to ventilate, and by the way, it is transparent light.

The orange-red light of the setting sun shines into the house through the cracks in the forest, not bright, but at least much brighter than the light of the candles, and at the same time, the stove in the house is also revealed from the dark corner under the action of the bright light, and at the same time there is a sword that has been burned and burned in the furnace and turned black, at this moment the sword only the hilt is exposed and is not conspicuous, the corner of the blue eyes that saw this trembled, pretending to be very plain to walk around the house, came to the stove, silently kicked the exposed hilt carefully into the charcoal.

However, this action was still noticed by Artoria, in fact, she had noticed it as early as the moment the furnace was exposed under the care, and the same hidden action deepened her thoughts, clarifying her guess, "You are forging weapons?" No, the magic in it--- this sword is a treasure---"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qingxiao's expression, her eyes flashed, she consciously closed her mouth and fell into silence, because it was impossible for her not to understand that she had stepped on the bottom line, if she continued to pursue it, then this place is someone else's home field, if she starts a war, she will lose at a very large level, and it can even be said that she can't win at all, many places are very simple to understand, and now she can't win the battle here at all unless she uses the treasure.

It didn't take long for Emiya Shirou to come to his senses as well, but he probably hadn't come across that kind of opportunity yet, so it was clear that he hadn't thought it through yet, and it was a pity that he was frustrated. Qing is not surprised by this, the origin of the boy in front of him does not seem to have been fully awakened, and his ability is limited and he can't figure it out, which is natural.