I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

There are still too many Servants alive.

It was precisely because he wanted the Greater Grail to be operational that Du Wei sent Koyanskaya to assassinate the Red Team Master.

He believed that killing the Master was equivalent to eliminating the Servant.

But now it seems that the plan has most likely failed.

All Servants from the present world who participated in the subspecies Holy Grail War were forcibly kept in the present world by the Counter Force.

"Foolish, the restraint of pan-human history? It's nothing but a last-ditch struggle."

Du Wei disregarded the Alaya consciousness.

The remaining Servants from both the Red and Black sides can be seen as manifestations of the suppression force.

These kinds of followers are generally summoned based on the idea of ​​self-salvation through the land and the restraining force of the Alaya consciousness.

They don't need a so-called Master.

The moment a Servant is summoned, they have something to do.

Their duty is to protect the pan-human history from harm by unknown factors and to eradicate the root causes that threaten the survival of humankind.

The Lostbelt beings do not belong to the pan-human history; they are powerful alien beings capable of threatening human reason.

The primary task of Servants summoned by the Counter Force.

It's nothing more than a campaign against people like Du Wei.

"But the battle has not even begun yet. It would be too boring to go all out right from the start. Besides, I want them to enjoy this rare opportunity a little longer."

Du Wei is more concerned about the women around him.

It's as if they're on vacation this time, and even Morgan looks more beautiful than before.

She displayed many expressions that she never showed on the throne.

Du Wei thoroughly enjoyed this vacation.

Upon closer reflection, I seem to be an overly anxious head of the household.

"...Britain doesn't have the custom of cutting hair, and I've come to my senses that my hair is this long. Let's get it trimmed a little."

Du Wei brushed aside the long strands of hair that fell beside her ears.

When it comes to dressing up and grooming, the most suitable person immediately comes to mind.

No one is more suitable than Bavanshi.

Then, Du Wei found Bavanshi inside the palace.

Upon hearing that Du Wei wanted her to cut his hair, Bawanxi immediately showed great enthusiasm.

"Hey! How's my cooking? Not bad, right?!"

Bawanshi excitedly asked, holding scissors in both hands.

The ground was covered with strands of black hair that had fallen after the haircut.

Du Wei chose to cut his hair into a shorter, choppy style, which made him look slightly different from before.

It diminished the solemn and magnificent appearance that long hair once possessed.

After cutting her hair short, she looked much more refreshed and even gained a more stern and aloof air.

“That’s right. If Bavanshi opens a beauty salon in Darlington, it will definitely become famous throughout Britain.”

Du Wei was looking at himself in the mirror.

As a swordsman, he didn't care too much about his appearance, but he couldn't help but praise him after getting a haircut from Bawanshi.

"Beauty salon... Du Wei! Are you a genius?! How could you come up with such a brilliant idea!"

If I take action, it will definitely set off a trend in the Fairy Kingdom!

"I've decided. I'll try to do it when I get back to Britain. I want to show those tasteless, imitative guys what real trendy art is!"

Bavanshi set a small plan.

With a strong interest in shoes and beauty, she is confident that she can lead the trend in Britain.

Just because of a casual compliment from Du Wei.

She decided to do it.

Who could have known that Britain would create such a fascinating trend because of her simple idea?

Of course, that's all a story for later, after we return to the Fairy Kingdom.

Divide, divide, line,

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dreamlike Everyday Moments [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

"Don't let playthings distract you from your studies."

"Du Wei, are you afraid I'll forget you? Don't worry~ I love you to death! I'll never forget you, and from now on, I'll be in charge of your outfits~"

Bawanshi hugged Du Wei from behind.

It looked like a koala clinging to him.

The refreshing sweet fragrance is captured by the sense of smell.

She was completely unaware of how stunning she was, let alone what kind of trouble she would cause Du Wei.

Fairies don't care about the distance between men and women.

Most fairies have little knowledge in this regard, as they are already complete beings and do not need to reproduce.

It is estimated that Bavanxi will at most remain at the level of mucosal contact.

Now is not the right time to talk about this.

Du Wei plans to talk to her about it another time when he has the chance.

The feeling of staining pure white paper with other colors is so intense that it evokes a profound sense of guilt.

"And another thing! Du Wei, you can't be dressed unkempt. As your mother's husband, you have to look handsome at all times. Let me help you change!"

"Actually, you just wanted to have fun, right?"

"Hehe, changing clothes is so much fun! Let me see! Let me see a few more!"

Ba Wanxing is like a spoiled princess.

She kept pestering Du Wei to change clothes.

Du Wei had no choice but to indulge her and tried to match the clothes on 100 according to the recommendations.

Actually, Bavanxi has pretty good taste.

This is why Du Wei had no complaints; his earlier statement that Bavanshi could lead the trend was not an exaggeration.

He changed his clothes from a trench coat to a dark black suit.

The styles tend to be luxurious yet simple.

"It feels pretty good, I wonder what they'll think."

Du Wei slightly tugged at the cuffs of his suit jacket.

Before long, he found the group of people gathered in the courtyard; it was rare to see them all together.

Driven by curiosity, I walked over to them.

Bagst was the first to notice Du Wei.

"Lord Du Wei! You seem a little different than usual today..."

Bagst turned his head and his face flushed crimson.

It's that butterflies-in-your-mouth feeling again.

Calm down!

Having spent so much time with Lord Du Wei, it's time for me to graduate from being smitten just by looking at his appearance!

Despite what Bagst thought to himself.

The waves of emotion surging within her never ceased, and she even felt a deep longing to hold onto something tightly.

To myself, who has these unconscious thoughts.

Bagst felt quite ashamed.

"Yes, Bawanshi helped me change my clothes a little... Are you cooking here?"

Du Wei saw the materials and tableware laid out on the table.

The women present were Bagst, Melusine, Morgan, Jack, and Atalanta.

There was a pair of eyes watching him with frustration.

Turning my head, I saw it was Meluxin.

She stared at Du Wei's dressed-up appearance, her eyes filled with complex emotions.