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Conversely, the Master will also dream about the Servant's experiences in his previous life.

But Qiu Wenjian's previous experiences were all related to the main god space, so he was not worried about being known by his servants. They would know when they were dreaming, but would forget everything after waking up.

But this place is not under the management of the Lord God, it is a parallel world...

"What did you dream about?"

"Not much, but you're lying to Kiritsugu, aren't you? You're not from Chaldea at all."

"I'm sorry, if the content of your dream was complete, you would know why I did this."

Altria shook her head, she had only one question.

"It doesn't matter. I also dreamed about something related to the Holy Grail."

Could it be that I dreamed that I was watching the plot of FZ?

"Is that true? The Holy Grail is tainted, is that true?"

"Ah, Saber, you're still troubled by this matter..."

Come to think of it, wasn't the purpose of removing Lancelot's frenzy and exchanging servants with Irisviel to enlighten this king and let her do her best to help him cut the Holy Grail?

But now the people who assign tasks to me can't control me anymore, and there's no need to do that.

But even so, Qiu Wenjian didn't want the girl in front of him to pursue that sad wish again.

Besides, this is the reality.

"I'm sorry, Saber. That's all true. The Holy Grail won't fulfill your dream... And, I still say that. You are the best Knight King. Just like I said to the King of Conquerors, if I were to serve under anyone, I would only be your Knight of the Round Table."

"Mr. Qiuqiu..."

Altria didn't know what to say, but Sadio, who was passing by the door, felt inexplicably unhappy after hearing these words.

Chapter 207 Chapter 37 Perhaps the confession is too confusing

In the end, Altria could only sigh helplessly and get up to leave.

"By the way, Mr. Qiuqiu."

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"I suggest you have a good talk with Miss Sadio. Although this isn't my personal experience, Merlin once said that it's not good to not explain this situation clearly."

She pulled Sadio, who had been standing outside without saying a word, in.

"You even know our real names?"

Qiu Wenjian just held his head with his hands and sighed.

His eagle eyes had already spotted the girl outside the door.

But there is something that he still can't see clearly.

"I suggest you go out for a walk. I won't disturb you. However, if you encounter any danger, please use the Command Spell to summon me."

Artoria nodded and left.

Qiu Wenjian and Sadio stayed there, neither of them speaking.

"Come out for a walk, Sadio. Don't you feel too depressed lately?"

"Well, then let's go out."

Sadio did like hanging out with Qiu Wenjian, but he didn't have so much time to hang out with her before.

After saying hello to Shirou, Qiu Wenjian took Sadio and walked aimlessly on the street.

"Actually, I'm not very good at being with girls."

As he walked, Qiu Wenjian muttered to himself.

"Before, I was just an ordinary person, probably just a little cautious. The title of this book also seems deceptive. Ultimately, I couldn't imagine so many cautious and silly operations."

"Well, I know you prefer to crush and push others forward with your strength."

“So I’m increasingly unsure how to proceed.”

He paused, his eyes a little confused.

"When Zhang Cirui and Lou Yun were killed, I thought I'd grown up and become incredibly cautious. But then it seemed like there wasn't anything worth being cautious about. Or maybe there was, but I didn't show it at all. If that were the case, we wouldn't have been dragged into this place. There's been four and five battles, always a mess of fights. I don't know what we're doing. No wonder some people say it's not fun to watch."

The same goes for chat groups. They don’t have many opportunities to appear. They are like tools, appearing when needed and disappearing when not needed. Caution is just a label, and there is no specific description of the cautious operations of the big guys in the group.

In short, Qiu Wenjian felt that if he were the protagonist of such a book, he would probably have truly broken through his fate.

Because he doesn't seem like the male protagonist who fits the theme of this book at all.

Probably all he has is sand sculpture (Satio).

But there is a limit to being a fool. Once you encounter a serious battle, you can only play with memes.

Aesthetics will fatigue, and he is already tired and doesn't want to fight anymore.

There is probably only one thing, which is Qiu Wenjian's belief that he carries out to the end.

"I've always wanted to live an ordinary life. It was something inexplicable that dragged me into that chaotic place."

Even so, this wish is just a joke.

Even so, this desire is only to be forced to a point of prudence.

"But, being able to live a peaceful life in a world where I no longer have to fight, and according to Gilgamesh, my story ends here, I think this might be quite good."

Sadio listened and fell into deep thought.

Is this the life he longs for?

Yes, that is indeed good.

Sadio likes to wander aimlessly on the street with Qiu Wenjian. What she enjoys is not the shopping itself, but the process of wasting time with Qiu Wenjian.

Although her original purpose was just to get him to help her, she didn't know when she had become so happy that she would be happy as long as Qiu Wenjian could accompany her.

Maybe it was because when she was with him, she didn't have to think about anything and just had to ask him to go back and solve the problem. Qiu Wenjian was like Sadio's external brain. When she was with him, she gave up thinking and just thought about how to have fun.

But this won't work. Even though the time I spent with him was so happy, I can't go on like this.

She has an obligation to fulfill.

He also has an inevitable fate.

Everything is destined and cannot be changed.

But how should I tell him?

Even if Sadio was slow-witted, she realized that the response Qiu Wenjian was waiting for was not whether he would stay or not, but whether she was willing to accompany him.

Of course I am willing to do so. Or rather, I am holding on to him because I don't want to be separated from him.

Sadio could just find someone new.

Although time is tight, Qiu Wenjian doesn't have to be the only one involved in this matter.

However, Sadio must be Qiu Wenjian.

"Satio, do you understand what I mean when I say all this?"

"..."

She didn't say anything, and Qiu Wenjian didn't know whether she couldn't understand or didn't know how to answer.

The wind in the street grew colder.

"I don't know why, but I've always really enjoyed hanging out with you."

"me too."

Fortunately, the sun emerged from behind the clouds.

"Maybe it's because I feel safe when I'm with you."

"me too."

The sunlight is gentle but not dazzling, dispelling the chill of the wind.

"I don't know when it started, but I've probably become accustomed to having you around."

"me too."

When they arrived at the small park in Fuyuki, both of them were a little tired and sat side by side on the bench. It seemed that because of the cold weather, there was no one around, but Qiu Wenjian felt a sense of warmth from the words of Sadio's repeater.

"What I'm trying to say is that I can't leave you anymore. It's not a question of whether I stay here or not, but whether you're willing to stay with me. Do you understand?"

"……me too."

This warmth, like the sun in the sky, gave Qiu Wenjian some hope.

Subconsciously, he didn't even realize what he was saying, but his words had already reached Sadio's heart.

"Maybe it's because I like you, Sadio. What do you think?"

The clouds once again obscured the sun, and the cold wind made Qiu Wenjian shiver.

Especially when he realized what he had said, he became even more nervous and stared into Sadio's eyes.

Those red eyes dodged left and right.

"Ugh."

Sadio didn't know when she was curling her long silver hair between her fingers.

A thread of sorrow entangled her.

After a long time, she only replied with four words.

"me too."

The sun came out from behind the clouds again, warming people's hearts.

I wanted to write a little bit about Type-Moon, but I had a headache because I strayed off topic.

Yes, I found out that I don’t know how to write carefully at all, and the chat group is just a gimmick. In the final analysis, I am just an idiot.

I can't even write a romance scene, and thought that giving some sweet moments might save the story, but when I started writing, I found that I can't even give sweet moments, and I don't know how to do ghs.

The real end of all strategies.

For now, I can only do as I said in the reply, which is to update ten times a day. If you think you can read it, then read it. If you don’t want to, wait two days and the whole volume will be over.

I'll probably be a typing machine for a while, testing my limits, and seeing if updating more frequently can save this book.

If not, I will probably become a two-update veteran...but I will definitely finish it.

So, I have to work harder.

Chapter 208 Chapter 38 What I Want Is Too Determined

The wind was very noisy that day, and the cold wind made passers-by shiver.

Hiding aside, watching the man who was fighting with the berserker yesterday, he was talking to a girl who looked similar to him.

Illya tried her best to use magic to reduce her presence. Fortunately, Qiu Wenjian's mental state was so fluctuating that he didn't even notice that the little girl was peeping at him.

"Maybe it's because I like you."

"me too."

Illya vaguely heard this conversation, which surprised her.

That's just a little girl?! She's about the same height as me. Even though I'm actually an adult, this little girl is undoubtedly a real child.

Illya can be sure of this. That silly version of herself may be very old in actual age, but her mental age is definitely still that of a child.

Such a powerful figure, actually the leader of the Berserker Team?! No one can do that, or at least shouldn't.