The girl laughed softly.

 “I don’t hate it…”

 The last trace of touch seemed to relax after hearing the girl's answer, and gradually disappeared from the girl's fingertips.

 "Thanks..."

 The girl gently opened her mouth and uttered a few syllables that did not belong to a human.

 A breeze blew quietly, carrying the girl's voice into the distance.

 The silver waterfall behind her was blown by the wind along with her skirt, and two strands of hair, one dazzling gold and one slightly dull silver-gray, were faintly visible.

 "Click... click..."

 The sound of armor rubbing against each other slowly reached the girl's ears.

 The purple cloak fluttered high in the wind, and the purple short hair swayed gently with the breeze.

 Looking at the girl with a smile on her face, Lancelot felt relieved.

 Then--

 The two strands of hair, one on the left and one on the right, that clearly didn't belong together, caught Lancelot's eye.

 Then the ring was covered by sunlight, and the light emitted from it pierced Lancelot's eyes.

 Lancelot (the old father)'s eyes became sharp.

 The sudden appearance of a ring and two strands of hair...

 "What's wrong?"

 The girl looked at Lancelot's inexplicably sharp eyes, and a look of doubt appeared on her cheeks.

 "No... nothing, just remembered something..."

 Lancelot closed his eyes and shook his head, then continued to walk slowly to the girl's side and stood with her.

 "..."

 Lancelot's eyes kept wandering between the girl and the surroundings. His hands, which had not felt the slightest bit nervous when facing a strong enemy, were now trembling slightly.

 The girl glanced at him lightly, with a slight smile on her lips.

 Like a stupid old father...

 "The ring was given to me by two very good friends...although the process was a bit complicated..."

 Lancelot was silent for a moment, his mind full of thoughts.

 It won't be that simple...

 If we consider that the girl is just as others said—

 Lack of common sense, then in this case -

 Lancelot's eyes became sharp again.

 "you--"

 Lancelot spoke slowly, his eyes no longer dodging, but looking directly at the two rings on the girl's hands.

 "Do you know what these two rings really represent?"

 The girl turned her head and blinked in confusion as she listened to Lancelot.

 "Hmm... isn't it just a ring? What's so strange about that?"

 Case solved.

 The girl didn't know what the ring on her ring finger meant.

 "No, it's okay..."

 Lancelot shook his head.

 Would it be better for Aarondite to chop horizontally or vertically at that time?

 With a "puff", the girl looked at Lancelot and burst out laughing.

 The silver bell-like laughter continued to echo in this small mountain area.

 "..."

 Lancelot covered his forehead helplessly as he heard the girl's laughter.

 "You'll see them one day, you know? My two friends, for sure. So let's put it aside for now, Father?"

 "Ah...that's true..."

 Lancelot nodded.

 The heart pain doesn't seem to be as severe as before...

 I've gained some resistance to it...

 "Let's go then..."

 The girl smiled silently, then put her hands behind her back and walked gently towards the village.

 Lancelot looked at the girl's back in silence for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

 Seeing the girl's pace gradually slowing down, Lancelot took big strides and followed the girl into the village.

 -

 "Please give me your orders, I'll do whatever you want!"

 Quiet Hassan was drunk and he got off the taxi straight to Fujimaru Ritsuka in a very standard way.

 Ever since she accidentally discovered that Fujimaru Ritsuka had also developed resistance to her poison not long ago, Quiet Hassan has become increasingly out of control.

 The girl looked at Hassan who was kneeling on the ground after getting off his seat, and tilted her head in confusion. As if in response to the girl's doubts, the Emperor of Slashing extended tentacles from his bracelet, and then formed a "question mark".

 "Well, Lord Tranquility has reached the boundary between reality and illusion.

 275

 I’m completely lost online.”

 Otota raised the wine glass in his hand and drank the remaining rice wine in it, then explained to the girl.

 "But compared to Jingji, the situation is more serious with the Baimao people. They've already started to act crazy..."

 Arash skillfully picked up the spoon and stirred the wooden barrel of rice wine for a while, then poured another full glass of wine into the barrel.

 "I should have scolded them, but when I thought about how this would probably be the last time, I just let it go..."

 Cursed Wrist Hassan said this as he slowly walked over.

 "Sir Lancelot, please have some of this. I'm afraid this good wine and this good opportunity won't come again."

 "drink wine?"

 Lancelot took the wine glass handed to him by Arash and looked at the reflection in the glass quietly.

 "Don't drink too much, okay? The feeling of sobering up isn't as pleasant as healing magic."

 "Of course not..."

 Lancelot smiled lightly, then raised his glass and drank the rice wine in one gulp.

 Biao Tengtai and the other two looked at each other, and then smiled knowingly at the same time.

 "Can I have a taste?"

 Suddenly, the girl's voice reached the ears of several people.

 "no!"

 The voices of Lancelot and Mash came one after another.

 "This...in short, absolutely not!"

 Lancelot stood directly in front of the girl, blocking her view of the wine barrel.

 "Miss Zieg, please come over here. Da Vinci's special juice and Sanzang's special rice balls are no worse than these..."

 Mashu appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the girl without saying a word and took her to the other side.

 “It’s really strict…”

 Arash sighed as he held his wine glass and watched the girl being taken away.

 "But what Mr. Sieg said doesn't make sense. Let's finish this last glass of wine and call it a day. Time is almost up..."

 Hassan the Cursed Wrist smiled gently as he watched the girl walk away, then raised his glass.

 The four wine glasses touched each other lightly in the air, and some of the overflowing wine drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground.

 "Cheers." x4

 "Let's wait until everything is over before continuing. Wine is truly the most delicious after victory..."

 Otota muttered to himself, then picked up the lid beside him and put it on the wine barrel.

 The girl held a rice ball in her hands that was almost bigger than her head. Her cheeks were slightly puffed up and then floated up and down continuously.

 After chewing for a while, the girl swallowed the food in her mouth.

 "How is it? How does it taste? Sanzang kissed my special rice ball?"

 "taste good."

 While responding to Sanzang, the girl lowered her head and continued to gnaw on the rice ball in her hand like a hamster.

 "Knew it..."

 "As expected of Tripitaka..."

 "If you want to learn, Mashu, I can teach you after this is over!"

 Sanzang smiled confidently at Mashu, then straightened his upper body with all his strength.

 but...

 From an angle that no one could see, Sanzang's eyes revealed a hint of complexity.

 The Buddha was right...

 That rice ball had no fillings at all, not even salt. It was truly tasteless white rice.

 Little Zig is really...

 Have you lost your sense of taste?

 The girl gently stretched out her fingers to remove the rice grains stuck to her mouth, and her eyes met Sanzang's in the air.

 It was discovered...

 The reason why Merlin was asked to be in charge of the first taste test was not only because he needed others' evaluation, but also because...

 I started to lose the taste.

 When I was with Jeanne before, I could tell the difference between delicious and unpalatable food.

 but...

 There were already some problems at the beginning of the Holy Grail War in Fuyuki.

 The bitter sea water tastes just like ordinary water in my mouth, without any strange feeling.

 It doesn't matter if you get discovered...

 If you want to gain something, you must give up something.

 In order to be yourself, you must give up everything that is unimportant.

 Just a taste...

 and...

 The girl blinked, and a beautiful light appeared in her red dragon pupils.

 The flames, like an illusion, gradually covered his vision, and magma mixed with flames continued to surge like waves.

 Intense fire storms continued to rage.

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