Qing stopped his original plan and sat back in place, and after a while, the table that was not messy was cleaned up by the old couple. Qing sat quietly in his chair, not saying anything, nor looking at a snow painting standing beside him and pressing his shoulder. At this time, the old couple also walked into the kitchen next to the living room with empty dinner plates.

"If there's anything you can do, just say it, Master. The two old men had already walked away, and there was still this otherworldly enchantment technique in the room, and I believe they couldn't hear what we were talking about. Qing said, turning to look at Rider's master, "Am I right?" Rider's Master. ”

Under Qingqing's cold gaze, Webb Velvett trembled and swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly drew a few spells in the air! The space around the dining table is defined as isolated from the main space, where only light can pass through, and sound waves are shielded by the separated space.

"Thank you----" Qing nodded at the young magician with an apologetic smile, and then looked at a snow painting beside him, and waited calmly, waiting for her as the master to give Qing an answer and force Qing to stay where she was. The warm sunlight poured in through the window, but there was no warmth in the air------

Ichijo lowered his head and looked down at Qing deeply, and looked at it silently with his mouth closed. The sound of breathing deeper than usual---- this was the only sound Qing heard from a snow painting, that is, the only sound from her master, she stood quietly beside Qing, one hand on Qing's shoulder, and was silent for a long time.

"--------- you're still angry at me, aren't you? -----" A snow painting, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse with bitterness. As if she didn't want to see Qing's calm, pain crossed her eyes, and then she slowly closed her eyes to prevent the excess color from escaping from her eyes.

"That's fine--- it's fine. ----- maybe, this is the right answer. Hmph~------With this coldness, maybe you don't need to worry about it anymore-------" A snow painting showed a relaxed smile, this smile is softer and purer than the sunlight outside the window. But inevitably, she alone knows the answer. ----

A snow painting slowly took away the hand on Qing's shoulder, although her smile was so happy, but it was so heartache! "I'll go to the guest room on the second floor to rest, do whatever you want, in this house------ it's not worse than you guarding by my side------"

She walked away silently, and just disappeared straight into Qing's calm gaze-----。 After a while of Ichiyuki's departure, Ao's eyes flickered without a trace, and then he returned to calm again. Rider and his master sat silently on the sidelines, not interjecting a word in the conversation just now, they were not idiots, so they could see that this time it was not a joke, nor a general conflict, but a dispute of ideas.

At this moment, Rider reached out and patted his master's back, and the young magician stood up and bowed to Qing, and quickly ran out of the room. Along the way, the technique of otherworldly isolation in the room also dissipated, and the subtle sound of washing dishes returned to the dining table. Qing lowered her head and looked at her hands, clenching her fists tightly, bitterness spreading over and over again in her heart, dyeing the blank areas one by one.

Rider, who was sitting across from Ao, moved his chair and sat directly across from Ao. Red hair, red beard, resolute face with an odd seriousness. "I really didn't expect it, at first I thought you were the only one with a paranoid personality, but I didn't expect you to be the other. Hahahaha~~ It just corresponds.,'What kind of master will summon what kind of servant?' Hahaha! ~~~”

Rider didn't have any scruples, and laughed loudly, and Qing, who knew a certain amount about Rider, could also understand that it was impossible for him to carry the meaning of ridicule in his words, it was just an ordinary laugh. Seeing that Qing showed no sign of responding, Rider twitched his face and stopped laughing, but this time he really showed a serious expression.

"Although we haven't seen each other a few times, we speak from our hearts. Caster, although your attachment is well hidden, it is inevitable that it is your heart disease. Once confirmed, they will never let go. With no nostalgia and you are in the world, even for a simple contract to give up everything desperately to fight, even if you don't care about these yourself, but as a bystander, I can see it clearly. ”

Rider said, leaning back on the back of the chair bluntly, looking at Qing without the slightest impurity, "And your Master, I believe you can also see that he does not admit defeat, is stubborn and stubborn like you!" -------She's a very nice girl, and although she has a bit of a temper, I can tell she's genuine to you---" "Alright, let's stop it, Rider! ”

Qing closed his eyes and interrupted Rider's words, Qing didn't understand the feeling in his heart, saying that he was angry, in fact, it was just Qing paralyzing his senses, and really. It was the inexplicable rejection in Qing's heart, the rejection from the instinct of the body and soul, and he didn't even want her shadow to enter his heart------

"Words of admonition, Your Excellency Rider, you have already told me, and according to my faith, I will not go back on what I have said. -----" Qing opened his eyes and looked at Rider on the other side flatly, his gaze was so lonely from beginning to end. "As a Servant, I am the Master's sword, obey her wishes, and I will not hesitate to do so."

In Qing's indifferent gaze, there were any doubts, just like the words said, a weapon, just to overcome thorns. At this time, Rider's brows were deeply furrowed, and his unhappy expression was revealed! He propped up the table and stood up! More than two meters tall, like a giant, staring at the silent Qing.

"Are you so anxious to return?! Back to that place again? Not emotional, not heartbeat. What's the point of living like this? ”--------