Shin Er was not dead after all, caster just brought him back to Liudong Temple. () (The full text novel is updated the fastest)

Looking back, he was just used by the caster as a tool to test the master, and after not getting the result, he survived by chance.

The caster placed him in a room in the temple without restricting his freedom, at least on the surface.

Shen Er understood very clearly that when he went out and walked into the yard, he walked in the caster's position like he was walking into a mine formation, and life and death were only in the other party's thoughts.

Therefore, he had no idea of ​​escape, and the caster made hints to the people in the temple, making them all ignore Shinji's existence.

The person who can make such a powerful hint is the real magician.

Every time I see the caster cloaked down, wearing ordinary clothes, greeting the monks as Teacher Ge Mu's fiancée, showing the sweetness of an ordinary woman trapped in love.

At night, he built his own position and transferred others to a cave underground with hints, and then moved back before dawn.

With such work continuing every day, no one in the temple found himself sleeping in a cold cave every night.

——This is the real magician.

From being so scared that he tried to hide in his room, to watching the caster work in a daze, Shen Er was able to play Go with the teacher on the side.

However, he had always had a doubt in his heart.

"Teacher Ge Mu, at that time... on the roof, would you really kill me?"

"Shinji Maki, it's not that I want to kill you, but caster.()"

Ge Mu answered seriously, thinking about picking up the chess piece and putting it somewhere on the chessboard.

"Then will you stop her?"

"You think you are my student, so do you think I will stop her?"

Shen Er carefully observed the teacher's expression.

"Can't the teacher?"

"If you have to kill people in order to win the Holy Grail War, then I won't stop her... Just like you are ready to kill people in the school in order to win the war."

"But, I didn't..."

Isn't it really not? Shen Er kept silent. Maybe at that time, he would really kill his teachers, classmates, and everyone.

"You will kill others, I will kill you. You are no different from others, so I have no reason to save you."

You are no different from others...

For a moment, Shen Er didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He did so many things and almost killed so many people. In the eyes of his teacher, he was still the same as others.

Whether it is a magician or an ordinary person, whether it is a hardship or happiness, there is no difference in the eyes of others. ()

So why do you do it yourself?

What is the meaning of anger, sadness, resentment, and all emotions?

Finally walked out of the dark woods, Shen Er leaned tiredly against a tree trunk, lifted his blood-smile face and showed a crying smile. ()

"Shinji Maki, I didn't expect to see you here, where is your beautiful rider?"

The sudden voice recalled Shinji's consciousness, and a foreigner in a white suit appeared in front of the escaped boy.

The blonde boy looked at him with a smile.

"You are fighter's master!"

A shiver bounced from the tree trunk. Shin Er carefully stepped back and asked questions, looking around, unable to find any self-defense weapons.

"You, you want to kill me too?"

Kimura looked at Shinji's panicked expression and said funny.

"Well, it depends on my mood. If you give me your rider, I may consider whether I will let you go."

"rider-?You said that service that is useless except mount?"

"Oh my God, how could a young man as mature as you don't understand that the kingly sister is the king? I'm so sad."

Kimura shook his head helplessly, as if he thought Shinji was hopeless.

"You lunatic, I don't have that kind of stingy service. I want to find Shirou Emiya."

"Shiro Emiya, did he get a rider? This bastard!"

"If you want to kill me, come. If you don't want to kill me, get out of here, don't block my way!"

Shen Er looked around carefully. Although he knew that it was impossible for him to find a servant who did not show up on his own initiative, at least doing so would give him a little sense of security. ()

"What did you say--?"

The blonde boy's eyes suddenly became ferocious, and Shen Er couldn't help but stagger.

"hey-hey--"

Seeing Shinji's embarrassing posture, Kimura laughed again and his expression calmed down.

"——I really can't help it. I'm not the kind of bad guy who likes to kill indiscriminately. Shen Er, what will you do next? If you are willing to give up the Holy Grail War, I have to let you go."

"Would you let me go?"

During the defeat, he encountered such good things in succession, and Shen Er asked in half belief and half doubt.

"Shen Er, why don't we continue to fight and decide who will be the only winner in this beautiful night - such a beautiful plot will really touch me."

"No-I give up the Holy Grail War!"

Guan Er refused firmly.

"Don't think about it anymore? Now I'm the only one here. As long as you knock me down, you can continue to participate in the battle."

"No need to think about it, I will never participate in such a boring war again."

"Really not? Maybe you will regret it as soon as you walk away, so I can't do anything about it."

"I will never regret it. I will go to the church immediately to apply for refuge. No master can attack me anymore."

"As the church - if they supervise you, it's credible."

Kimura nodded as he stroked his chin.

"So can I leave now?"

Shen Er raised his head hopefully.

"Of course, I don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, so why do I stay here?"

"Then I'll leave--"

Kimura nodded heavily, and the boy walked towards Kimura carefully. Even though his legs were trembling and he couldn't stand firmly, he chose to walk past the other party, then passed by, turned around and looked at Kimura vigilantly while retreating.

"I'm really leaving-"

After getting Kimura's nod, Shinji turned around and ran away, and soon disappeared into the distant night.

~~~~~~~ World~~ Need~~ Divide~~ Line~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Bored indulgence is that the enemy is just killed, but you kid will cause such trouble."

After Shinji left, a black figure appeared behind the woods where he had stood.

With his long hair flying, the tall warrior exuded a wild aura. The narrow warrior's long sword was placed on his shoulder and placed on his left hand at the hilt of the knife. It seemed that the next moment, the sword would be used to cut the world. The fishy red pupils stared at his master dissatisfiedly.

"Asura, the other party is the loser who withdraws from the war, and you are not allowed to commit unnecessary killing."

A crimson figure appeared from afar in the other corner of the woods, standing sideways with warriors who were alert to the unruly.

"Our goal is in Liudong Temple, and you and I have to complete the scheduled plan for the lord before those servants reply to the status."

"Hmph——Master?"

Asura's eyes were terrifying enough to turn to the short samurai, and her mouth was cracked and she showed a cruel smile.

"Do you think I will let such a weak human being be my master? Only unqualified waste like you will not be able to survive without orders!"

"A warrior like you who cannot obey orders will only hinder your lord from achieving great achievements."

Without fear of the other party's terrible aura, the crimson warrior changed his posture slightly, and a strong murderous aura surged out of his body, solidifying the air around him.

As the air between the two warriors became cold and bone-bone, their master finally spoke out to stop it.

"Okay, okay, everyone is on the same boat, how can it be so disharmonious? Even the small differences between killing people are just personal hobbies. We require common ground while reserving differences to win the Holy Grail in earnest cooperation."

While speaking, Kimura in a white suit walked between the two easily and waved his hands to his servant.

"Asura, don't care about this little thing. I have always kept you at the highest level of freedom. My decision is also because of my personal interest. Don't say it too arrogantly..."

Ignoring the black Shura's face and his wilderness, Kimura turned to continue to teach the killer a lesson.

"Killer, you know Aura's temper. I won't care about this little thing. As long as everyone can win the Holy Grail together, why do you have to divide the master and servant? We are all friends."

Under Kimura's dissuasion, Kimura stared at Aura, then calmed down his murderous aura and returned to his initial calm.

"Okay, okay, I understand. You all saw that the other party was also a samurai, and then they were excited to fight. We can be more harmonious and compete with who will defeat the caster first, how--asura?"

Realizing the boiling fighting spirit in the body of the Servant named Shura, Kimura teased his Servant a little.
To be continued...