"Alas! Caster。 Don't you think it's a little stupid for us to be so aimlessly looking for ----? ~"Ichijo pouted, put his hands behind his head, and staggered down the dusty country road, his face full of boredom as if he would fall asleep because of boredom at any time.

"If you had a better way, then we wouldn't have to buy an inch of land like this, would we?" Qing smiled and asked back, for this kind of question, a snow painting has been asked no less than dozens of times, Qing naturally answered the same answer dozens of times. If the master doesn't feel bored, then Qing, who is a servant, will naturally not be bored.

"Cut~! Every time this kind of answer comes to perfunctory me, and I don't know how to change a different way to perfunctory me, you really can't help it! A snow painting turned around with a stinky face, raised his head to stare at Qing, and saw the thorny gaze of the person in front of him, Qing neither looked back nor cared, as if he didn't know it, but there was no trace of Rider or even the remnants of magic around him.

"Ah~ah~~! You're just a dead-eyed person who doesn't look like you're stubborn, that's because those stubborn you are already in the bones! Hard more stone like that! A snow painting said angrily and kicked Qing in the calf. However, Qing would not have felt such a slight collision, and since Qing's rank restrictions were loosened, Qing could not only use higher-level martial arts, but also have hard light armor to protect himself.

Like an egg smashing a stone, the strength of a snow painting can be said to be far beyond ordinary people, so the force transmitted back to the feet is also beyond the scope of ordinary people. The woman who felt the pain in her toes held back the tears brought by the pain, turned her back to Qing and continued to walk forward like a person who was fine. Qing, who looked at all this, shook her head slightly, she saw Qing's stubbornness, but in fact, she also had a stubborn character deep in her own bones.

"Master, it's not easy to find people in such a huge city, otherwise we wouldn't have such long quiet days to live, and the reason why we are revealing our location is partly because of me, and partly because of the Assassin. But now that the Assassin is dead, if the location of the camp is not well hidden at this level, then the elimination of such a thing is already a foregone conclusion. ”

"Yes, yes~~ You're right~ I'm just looking for someone because of a lot of energy, but I can't find it! I held my breath. I've only wanted to sprinkle it for too long, and you're just the only applicable target in my eyes. No matter how you say it, I still understand these big truths! ~" A snow painting walked in front and the fluttering voice came from her, and it was obvious that she also understood this helplessness, so Qing Yi said that she was reasonable, and she directly softened, not that Qing had repeated it several times.

The sun has completely set, the sky is full of stars, and the bright moon is gradually rising. The quiet day turned into a silent night, empty houses, desolate fields in early winter, and an urban area that should have been brightly lit, but because it became a battlefield, the original prosperity of Fuyuki became a dead city.

The two walked silently on the moonlight path, and everything that was silent made the atmosphere between the two also become silent, and a snow painting that had just finished complaining was calculated according to the cycle cycle calculated by Qing, and it would take a while for her to complain again, so it was good that Qing could change the lines of the answer according to the mind of the person in front of him, after all, it was used too many times, and a snow painting with antibodies was not so easy to deal with.

"Alas! ~I am tired! Rest here first, your iron boots won't wear out, and the soles of my poor shoes are about to wear out. It was rare to see a snow painting with an abandoned stone pier on the side of the road and hurriedly ran over, it seemed that she also saw this stone pier, and she just arrived at a new round of her change of lines on the topic.

Qing shook his head slightly and followed, but Qing did not object. The feeling of exhaustion has long been used to abandoning it.,So even if there's one, I won't care too much.,But green is green.,As a master's snow painting has its own habits.,Qing has no right to let her change her habits.,Live an ascetic-like life.。

"Hey, hey, the ancients said well, 'The road to heaven is endless', I didn't expect that after being unlucky for so long, there would be a time for transshipment! Come on, Caster, let's sit down and take a break, it's a big place, and you won't have a problem sitting a few more! A piece of snow happily patted the stone under her buttocks.

"Forget my words, Master, it's not too difficult for me to take these paths, I'm used to it for a long time." Qing shook her head and walked around with her spear. In order to prevent unnecessary crises, Qing did not ignore any suspicious places, and by the way, he could also borrow his strong eyesight to observe the entire city under the night sky from a macroscopic perspective.

"How? Are there any new discoveries? A snow painting saw Qing's vigorous lookout, and she couldn't wait to get some updates. However, under Qing's glance, everything was as usual, so Qing shook his head bluntly, and a snow painting seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and he lay on his back on the stone weakly.

"Let me rest first, and then I'll set ------off when I'm rested," Ichijo Xue rolled her eyes and stared straight at the stars, the fatigue she endured was undoubted, on the one hand, she needed to provide magic for a high-level Servant like yours, and on the other hand, she walked one or two long roads in a row, and Qing would never force it.

Looking for Rider is not a matter of a while, I don't mind wasting more than ten minutes after looking for nearly two or three hours in a row, and a snow painting rest is not a waste of time at all. Therefore, Qing solemnly stood beside her, guarding everything around her, so that she could recover her strength with peace of mind.

A cool breeze blew around him, and the mist from his mouth disappeared after only a second. Qing unintentionally saw the woman lying on the stone shiver, Qing immediately stomped her foot, and an invisible barrier was isolated from the place where the stone and Qing were, and the slight cold wind was also resisted.

"Oops! ~ I said you're a dead brain. You can't die after a break. But I don't think you can listen to a word no matter how much I say, so I'm in charge of your safety! Caster。 ”