Emerald eyes watched from the castle window the figure of father and daughter playing in the forest population.

The figure of the girl standing by the window. Appear weak, there is a misty feeling away from human fireworks. The light, soft and charming blonde hair is dignified on her head, and her slender body is wearing a rather antique dress. Although it is a perfect match for the appearance of the daughter of the boudoir, the smell she exudes is that just staying in place tightens the air of the whole room, looking solemn and cold.

It can be said that the cold atmosphere is not so much the cold of ice as the freshness and purity of a stream. For the heavy and gloomy winter scenery of einz Belen, her existence seems out of place on a certain level.

"What are you looking at? Saber." Alice Phil shouted from behind. Saber, the girl by the window, turned around.

"Make Qianjin and Chesi play in the forest outside."

It seemed surprised and confused. Although there was a slight frown on the stiff expression, it did not damage the girl's beauty at all.

Compared with charming and charming smile, she is more suitable for dignified and clear serious eyes. She is a beauty with rare quality. This dignified sense of existence. How can people believe that she is the materialized posture of the spirit.

However, she is the real "Saber"... One of the seven Spirits summoned by the Holy Grail and the servant who occupies the seat of the strongest sword.

"The side of cutting Si makes you feel very surprised?" saber nodded honestly looking at the smiling Alice Phil.

"To be honest, I think master is a cold and inhuman person. I didn't expect..."

Alice field sighed softly, "I know the wish and pain of Chesi. As a wife, all I do is silently and unconditionally support him behind his back."

"Even if master fell into the abyss?" the emerald eyes looked straight at him seriously. They said they were young women. In fact, they were more like girls.

"No regrets," Alice Phil said with a smile.

Saber nodded gently, "maybe there is no harmony between me and master, but for your sake, Alice Phil, I will spell the glory of my knight and win back the Holy Grail."

"Then please give me more advice during your time as your agent master." Alice Phil smiled gently and stretched out her hand to saber.

"Not very honored." saber held Alice Phil's hand, leaned over and kissed gently, showing that he was undoubtedly a perfect knight.

"- Oh, Elia." Chesi called to his daughter who was walking beside him, squatting down and hugging the girl from behind.

"Dad needs to leave for a while... Can Elia wait? Can she endure even if she is lonely and lonely until her father comes back?" Chesi said to her daughter with a smiling face, holding back her emotions.

"Well! Elia will be patient. She will wait for the heirs with her mother."

Looking at his daughter's pure smile, Chesi suddenly felt that he was so dirty and ugly. Shi run couldn't help his eyes, but he just hugged the small body in his arms.

Sorry... Elia

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"Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up. It's five times this time. 0k?"

"Hey, kid, do you think there really is a devil?" long Zhijie asked the trembling child and looked at him askew while pretending to think. Of course, he didn't want the gagged child to answer his questions. He just wanted to make the child feel fear more personally.

The child trembled and groaned, and then long Zhijie felt a hand on his shoulder. If you are a normal person, I'm afraid you will be scared half to death directly? Long Zhijie turned his head with an excited face. He didn't feel any difference because there was suddenly another person in the room.

"- I ask you"

The voice behind him rang, and such a face came into longzhijie's eyes.

Long Zhijie can't help thinking of monk's paintings because of his smooth and young face, flexible rotating big eyes and smooth cheeks, and his brown face.

His clothes are also very strange. The slender body was dressed in a wide robe, and the clothes were decorated with a large number of luxurious precious metal jewelry. The dress was like the "dark magic envoy" in the cartoon.

"Ask me, call me, the summoner who makes me appear in this world as caster... I'm here to ask your name. Who is there?"

He scratched his head a little. Long Zhijie was ready and replied.

"Well, my name is yushenglongzhijie. I'm a freelancer. I like children and young girls."

The man in the robe nodded. It seemed that he had ignored everything except his name.

"Good. The contract has been established. I also have a long cherished wish to get the Holy Grail you desire. The key to the paradise will surely fall into our hands, right?"

"Well - what?"

Long Zhijie walked around his head. He didn't understand what the strange old grandpa devil was talking about.

"By the way, compared with these, do you want to eat?" long Zhijie handed the trapped little boy to caster with a smile. It seems that he is looking forward to his play of eating living people.

"Eh, uh huh, uh huh ~ ~ ~ ~" the child who heard his fate struggled desperately, but he was tied tightly and couldn't even shout out his complete cry.

Caster had no words and was different from ordinary people. With sharp fingernails and the slow approach of the palm, the boy desperately didn't cry, rolled his body like a worm to the corner of the wall. When the palm approached, the boy couldn't help but fear, repressed uncontrollable tears and closed his eyes in despair.

"Chi -" the sound of tearing the bandage made the trembling little boy open his eyes and look at the tall figure, as if he felt the boy's gaze. Caster smiled, narrowed his eyes, faced the child, and said softly: "don't be afraid, children..."

Caster's gentle appearance made the boy find the only light in the dark, choking and staring nervously at caster in front of him.

Caster gently untied the last tape and asked, "can you stand up?" the child nodded and stood up.

Caster gently held the boy, pointed to the door on his side and said gently, "well, boy, go through the door over there and you can go out of the room. Can you go alone?"

Caster's gentleness gave the child who regarded caster as hope great confidence and nodded "Hmm". The child ran to the door. Yushenglongsuke shouted discontentedly, "Hey, I said..."

Caster stretched out his five fingers to block the words of long Zhijie, raised his index finger and gently "Shh -" on his lips, as if afraid of disturbing something.

I opened the door that I didn't know how long it had been closed. Light reflected into the boy's eyes through the glass of the outer door. The surprise and panic of light and darkness, life and death gradually faded. The hope and beauty of survival filled the boy's heart, and the tears of joy couldn't help sliding gently along the child's delicate cheeks