The industrial area south of Fuyuki City is located on the edge of the sea, but the large number of buildings still testifies to the prosperity it once experienced. However, for some unknown reason, a large area of factories was abandoned.

"Woohaha! I didn't expect to make it to my destination alive, and I can say that this was the farthest weight-bearing walk of my life. ---But I hope this is the last -----" After Ichijo Yukie put Qing down, he lay down on the spot without mind, gasping for air. It's an abandoned factory, not very big, and no one has cleaned the ground for a long time

"I remember saying that if you're tired, stop and take a break, Master. But I didn't expect you to hold your breath and finish all the way. Qing sat down slowly against the wall, staring at the Master lying on his back in a large shape, shaking his head and sighing helplessly.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Is it a challenging workout! I remember that I haven't experienced a battle for a long time in the past few years, and although I have always had the habit of exercising, time is also becoming more and more lacking-------" Ichijo Yukie covered her face, and her voice became smaller and smaller, it seemed that she was blind to her own laziness, but she was ashamed and lazy.

"But that's okay! After this challenge, I have taken my future workout regimen to a whole new level! A snow painting suddenly waved his fist at the sky, full of confidence, giving people a feeling of being like a three-minute heat---- but combined with the natural inconsistency of a snow painting, the conclusion reached by Qing may not be accurate.

“OK！ The physical recovery is complete! I'm going to clean up around and build an enchantment by the way. As for Caster, just sit here quietly and don't run around! Without waiting for Qing to complain about the strange meaning in her words, Ichijo got up and began to carve runes everywhere.

However, her handbag looked like she had lost it during the battle, so the woman was slowly carving patterns on the walls and floor with a dejected face. Qing looked at all this, and the heart that had been hanging was relaxed, and he closed his eyes quietly. Qing has always been worried that everything in front of her is just an illusion, happiness and pain again and again, and Qing has always worried that it is just a fictional phantom in order to deceive the fact that he died.

That blizzard night is still vivid, and the unprecedented coldness has been haunting the soul and driving it away, it is the shadow of death. But it's this shadow, Qing just closes his eyes for a while and comes to this world, reacquainting with friends, former old friends, and establishing new bonds. It's as wonderful as a dream, but it also has the pain of reality.

A sound of Xue Hui humming a song swayed in front of Qing, and Qing opened her eyes, she had already gone to the other side of the factory to carve runes. Qing then turned his head to look at the other side, and what caught his eye was the incomparably dense overlapping rune murals that made people's scalps tingle. However, although Qing looked at his scalp numb, many of these runes were similar to his own spell techniques!

“Master。 These depictions ---------" Qing shouted a snow painting with runes carved on the ground, but Qing stopped halfway through speaking. Because it didn't make sense for Qing to ask even if he asked, and Qing had already guessed why these weird runes appeared under a snow painting.

"Oh! You say these runes. In fact, these are just some of your spells that I forcibly memorized out of my momentary curiosity, although the essence of the roots of magic in the new era and ancient magic is the same, but it is not excluded that the spell that is easy to use is the key to magic. So I secretly learned a little bit----- you won't mind, Caster~~"

A snow painting is coquettish, and when it comes to dealing with these things, Qing thinks of his life, and it can be said that he has no experience and ability to deal with these things at all. Qing waved her hand, motioning for her to continue, and sighed in a low voice alone, ignoring the theft of these skills, after all, Qing was not a competent magician.

Retracting his gaze, Qing hesitated for a moment and ripped the clothes off his chest. Because some wounds have been creating a state of vanity for Qing, and it's not just the ones that time can erase. It was the fragments of the [Heavenly Lock], or the cones of the chain, which were deeply embedded in Qing's body!

That thing is suppressing Qing's divinity, and it can even be said that it is fundamentally causing pain to Qing. Although it is easy to dig out these cones, but the body that is close to collapse, Qing is no longer sure that he will cause large-scale damage to himself again, and whether the body can hold it up, it has nothing to do with the inhibition of the spiritual level. It's a physical problem.

If the presence of these things is not eradicated, the recovery of the body will be slow. However, if you are eradicated, if you face the treasure with divine nature again, the suppressed state will continue. Another point is that youth have a similar ability to adapt to external forces and constantly improve themselves, and if this weakness is erased, it will also guarantee a safety in the future.

But the world is unpredictable, and Qing doesn't know how long this peace can be maintained. If the location is only discovered after a few days, Na Qing can take the risk of carrying these foreign objects to heal his injuries and take them out of his body when the time is right. If, on the contrary, time is pressing, Qing must take out these cones early and regain his strength as soon as possible!

"Oh! So flat! Hee-hee-hee! Don't take it seriously if you're kidding. "A snow painting is squatting in front of Qing, Qing is now tearing open his clothes and looking at his chest, it is normal for a snow painting to make such a boring joke. Qing originally didn't plan to pay attention to her, but suddenly it occurred to her that although a snow painting was not in tune, he was also a comrade-in-arms, and it was necessary to ask for advice.

"Alas~~, don't talk about it, in fact, I know a little bit about you, Caster. Generally speaking, you are now like a normal person who has been shot, and one foreign object after another is blocked in your body. I knew that when I provided you with the basic mana of your body, I actually think it would be better to take it out-------"

Unexpectedly straightforward, a piece of snow painting knows 100% of Qing's body, because as a master, it is impossible not to know the various physical abilities of the servant. Then Qing can gradually adapt to the physique of the confrontation against divinity, and a snow painting is definitely well known!

"I know what you're worried about, Caster. Archer is very powerful, not a character that can be fought by ordinary means, and if you lack the weakness of divinity, you can face that golden pickup head-on. But ---- gut --- tell me that there's not much time left! Trust me! --------”