Comprehensive anime illustrations, but all the beautiful girls in the group chat want to pay for you

"You're really capable of running away in this situation!"

"Your Majesty Marisa!"

Musashi's eyes suddenly lit up and he jumped up from his seat like a leopard that had spotted its prey.

Her orange feather woven pattern drew a vibrant arc in the air, and her wooden clogs made crisp sounds on the floor.

"Don't worry, I'll come to rescue you..."

Before she could finish her words, two fierce auras locked onto her at the same time.

Dangerous red magic emanated from Bawanshi's fingertips, and the shadow of chains loomed in the air;

Melyuchina's silver dragon tail lashed out like a whip, leaving a scorch mark on the carpet, and a warning light flashed in her vertical pupils.

"Please sit back down, Miss Musashi!"*2

The temperature in the restaurant dropped sharply after the two warned him in unison.

The warrior girl's movements suddenly froze in mid-air, and she touched her nose awkwardly.

Under the gaze of two sharp eyes, he sat back in the chair obediently like a puppy that had done something wrong, and did not forget to pick up another cookie and put it in his mouth.

Zhou Yuan's gaze passed Marisa and scanned the corridor behind her in confusion.

(Strange...where did Fran go?)

Although it is unknown how this guy broke free from the magic ropes, because Patchouli cast a seal on her, she should not be able to use magic for a short period of time.

But before Zhou Yuan could speak, a rare blush appeared on Marisa's face.

She couldn't help but recall how she'd just tried to get information from Fran about Zhou Yuan in the basement, only to have her describe in vivid detail the "colorful" and joyful games they'd played a few nights before...

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhou Yuan suddenly noticed her unusual reaction.

“No, it’s okay!!!”

Marisa waved her hands frantically, her black lace gloves tangled with nervousness.

Her gaze unconsciously drifted downwards, and the illustrations of the "picture book" that a little blonde vampire showed her appeared in her mind. The exaggerated size markings made her ears hot.

(Is it really that big?)

This dangerous thought made her face even redder, and even the star ornament on the brim of her hat became slightly hot due to her rising body temperature.

She subconsciously took a half step back, but accidentally stepped on the corner of her robe, and fell backwards.

"careful!"

Zhou Yuan was about to stand up when he saw a flash of silver light.

Melyuchina's dragon tail wrapped around Marisa's waist just in time, pulling her back steadily.

The silver dragon girl lazily held her chin with her hand, a playful smile on her lips:

"Are you so eager to throw yourself into my arms?"

She glanced at Zhou Yuan meaningfully.

"It seems that even Miss Thief can't resist the charm of some people~"

Marisa suddenly jumped up like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Who, who threw himself into my arms!"

She frantically tried to straighten her messy collar, but she couldn't hide her red cheeks.

"I just... just..."

"Just curious about Master Zhou Yuan's 'size'?"

Bawanshi interrupted suddenly, a mischievous glint in her grey eyes.

She sipped her tea gracefully and added:

"Miss Fran's paintings are indeed...very vivid."

"Bhavanshi!"

Zhou Yuan held his forehead awkwardly, his knuckles turning slightly white from exerting too much force, and a few blue veins were faintly visible on the back of his hand.

Marisa was so ashamed at this moment that she pulled her black witch hat down low, and the wide brim almost covered her entire red face.

The magician who was usually fearless now looked like a child who had done something wrong, his slender fingers tightly grasping the corner of his clothes, even his knuckles were bluish white.

(So ​​that little girl was hiding in her room every day drawing things like this!)

Zhou Yuan roared in his heart, and the blue veins on his forehead were faintly visible.

(Who taught her that?!)

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Patchouli, who was far away in the library, suddenly sneezed, and the paintbrush in her hand almost flew out of her palm.

A hint of confusion flashed in her amethyst eyes, and she unconsciously gathered her large witch robe.

The moonlight outside the window sprinkled on the tips of her slightly red ears, reflecting a layer of bright luster.

"strangeness..."

She whispered to herself, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the slightly hot tip of her ear.

"Do I have a cold?"

At the same time, the atmosphere in the restaurant was so tense that one could almost squeeze water out of it.

The colorful light and shadow cast by the sunlight through the stained glass seemed particularly dazzling at this moment, and even the floating dust seemed to be still in mid-air.

In this strange silence, only Musashi still maintained an amazing appetite.

She squinted her eyes like a sated cat, stuffed the last macaron into her mouth, and licked her fingertips with satisfaction.

The clogs swayed gently on the floor, making a light "tapping" sound.

"Mmm~ It's delicious!"

She sighed contentedly, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere around her.

"The pastry chef at the Scarlet Devil Mansion is really good!"

Melyuchina's silver dragon tail swung dangerously. She leaned lazily against the back of her chair, her golden vertical pupils fixed on Marisa.

"So... what are you going to do with our uninvited 'respected guest'?"

Marisa looked up suddenly when she heard that, a hint of panic flashing in her golden eyes.

She subconsciously took a half step back, but accidentally bumped into the vase behind her.

The delicate porcelain shook a few times, but was finally saved by her frantic efforts.

"I'll leave it to you..."

Marisa took a deep breath and patted her burning cheeks. The crisp sound was particularly obvious in the silent restaurant.

She tried to calm her disordered breathing, straightened her black witch hat, and her golden eyes regained their former brilliance.

"After all, you are the master here, right?"

She shrugged as if she was being nonchalant, but her fingers under her black lace gloves unconsciously twisted together.

But then, she seemed to suddenly remember something important, and her eyes suddenly became serious.

"but..."

She hesitated for a moment, and the star ornament on the brim of her hat swayed slightly as she tilted her head.

"I have another request, I wonder if you can agree to it."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows and tapped lightly on the mahogany table with his slender fingers.

"Then tell me about it!"

Marisa straightened her back, and her black boots made crisp sounds on the floor.

She put her hands on her hips and showed her signature confident smile:

"Before that, I would like to challenge you to a danmaku duel as a participant in the Holy Grail War..."

She got stuck mid-sentence and scratched her head awkwardly.

"Uh, it seems there's no Danmaku Duel here..."

Her golden eyes darted around, and she quickly regained her energetic look.

"Then let's change it to a normal duel! After that, it's up to you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Musashi beside her jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

The pink ponytail drew a cool arc in the air, and the wooden clogs made a rapid sound on the floor.

"Your Majesty Marisa!"

The warrior girl waved her arms excitedly, the sleeves of her haori rustling.

"You must bring me along for this kind of business. I am the Servant!"

She rushed to Marisa's side in a flash, her two swords already unsheathed, gleaming coldly in the sunlight.

There was a raging fighting spirit burning in his deep blue eyes, making him look like a loyal dog protecting his master.

"I can't just stand by and watch the Master take risks alone!"

She patted her chest with great confidence, but coughed a few times because of the excessive force.

"This is a Servant's duty!"

Marisa helplessly looked at her companion who had suddenly become passionate, but a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She reached out and patted Musashi's shoulder, her black lace gloves contrasting sharply with the orange Jinhaori.

"Okay, okay, let's go together~"

She turned to look at Zhou Yuan, with a cunning glint in her eyes.

"How about it? Two against one, do you dare to take it?"

Zhou Yuan looked at the funny master and servant in front of him and suddenly found it a little funny.

He slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Melyuchina and Bavanshi standing silently behind him, their silver dragon tails and scarlet chains shining in the sunlight.

"interesting..."

He put down the teacup, a playful smile on his lips.

"I accept this challenge."

Chapter 89 Marisa: This is cheating!!! (Add a two-in-one update)

"So... shall we begin?"

Standing in the center of the garden, Zhou Yuan slowly clenched his five fingers, and his joints made crisp crackling sounds.

He closed his eyes and felt the power surging in his body.

It was a long-lost, thrilling feeling of excitement.

It has been a long time since he returned from Fu Xuan's world and hadn't exercised seriously.

(Just in time to try out my newfound powers...)

A faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The "in-depth communication" with Remlia, Flandre and Bavanshi in the past few days has allowed him to fully master their unique ability systems.

Although the specific process cannot be told to outsiders, the power surging in the body at this moment is indeed eager to try.

(The author is too lazy to write about this kind of ordinary inclusion rewards, so this content is not water. If there are more important ones later, I will write about them.)

"Xiao Yuan?"

Melyuzina's voice brought him back to reality.

The silver dragon girl's tail flapped the ground restlessly, leaving charred marks on the expensive carpet.