Assassin asked on one side, and Kotomine Kirei thought for a moment and then spoke slowly.
"The original plan remains unchanged and the surveillance of Caser…… … no, it’s BerserkerMaser."
Kotomine Kirei said that Assassin was slightly one leng, and some did not understand what Maser was saying.
Weren’t Berserker and his Maser taken care of?
"We’ve all been cheated. That little girl is the real Berserker. It should be Caser."
"How about this? We will strengthen the surveillance of the real Berserker and her Maser."
Assassin said this step by step and retreated into the darkness. Although he should have come, none of Assassins can understand what this kind of surveillance can do for the Holy Grail War.
Since yesterday, a strange condition has been added to the Maser etiquette order, that is, to monitor the hostile five MaserAssassin’ interests in Maser’s private life, hobbies, looks and so on. We should also carefully observe and report that they are scattered all over the winter wood, and the monitoring density must be greatly strengthened. Now, there must be a hidden intention to monitor MASER everywhere in the darkness, Hassan, right?
Since it’s an order, it’s not difficult, but it’s troublesome. There’s nothing to refute.
Assassin ran around in the night and continued to track Ye Yu.
"There is a Emiya Kiritsugu in this Holy Grail War that interests me. I didn’t expect another you …"
Looking at Ye Yu’s photos in the back room after Assassin left, Kotomine Kirei talked to himself so much.
"What on earth did you crave for the Holy Grail … and whether I can get the answer in you?"
Chapter 17 vampire
Surrounded by a dense fog cage, the lake is a crimson pavilion that exudes a somewhat depressing atmosphere.
It is unknown whose residence it is, but just looking at this foreign museum from a distance gives off a breath of despair.
It looks like a foreign museum with an area of 100 square meters, but after walking in, it is found that it is far more than this. The foreign museum department seems to be exhausted, and the long corridor can’t go to the end.
Not only that, there is no maid in Pangyang Pavilion, but although there is no maid, the hygiene is very good. The corridors and windowsills are very clean and there is no dust.
"According to your request, tonight’s dinner is cheesecake and Ceylon black tea, Miss."
Swing in the auditorium is a long round table, dressed as a maid in the dim candlelight, so respectfully speaking to the girl sitting at the top of the round table.
"Thank you, Sakuya."
The girl who seem to be playing with her bright red nail with her hands crossed gently nodded and then looked up.
"How is Fran today …?"
"The second young lady is very good, and there is no noise or trouble."
"That’s good to send Fran’s share."
It seems that the big lady is the owner of this foreign museum, and the famous maid in Sakuya leans back a few steps and then disappears as if she were melted into the ink in the dark.
Fran … She’s Fran’s sister?
Through the wonderful dream, Ye Yu woke up from a deep sleep.
What he saw and experienced did not belong to his own memory, but he was not surprised that Servan signed a contract. Maser can sometimes peek into the memory of the soul in the form of a dream.
For Ye Yu, he doesn’t know much about the heroic deeds of Flandre, but through her words, we can know that Fran has a sister.
However, this elder sister and younger sister don’t seem to be very friendly. It seems that Fran is imprisoned somewhere through the conversation between the master and servant.
And it can be seen that the Scarlet family doesn’t seem to be very brilliant. There are two servants and a maid in the whole foreign house, that’s all.
"Haven’t you felt awake for a long time?"
Ye Yu muttered this passage, only to feel the bitterness hidden behind the girl laughing and saying this passage.
It seems that it was only after dawn that my wife was sleeping peacefully. Yan Yeyu smiled gently and carefully helped Alice Phil straighten out her sideburns.
Last night, he had some vague memories. He remembered that he and Fran wandered around the streets of Dongmu City for a long time and didn’t return to the farewell hospital of Ainz Belem until late at night.
Although I had a rest for less than a few hours, Ye Yu didn’t feel tired. I left Ye Yu from the bedroom and went straight to the living room.
A girl with a golden ponytail on the living room bench seems to be sitting there casually shaking her legs after a sleepless night.
Ying Ling doesn’t need sleep. Ye Yu can’t help thinking about what girls do in the huge clause in the dead of night.
This courtyard belonging to Einz Belem is really similar to the foreign house where the girl once lived.
"Would you like something to eat?"
Sit beside the girl to Ye Yu asked.
"The spirit doesn’t need to eat."
Flanders dew turned around and looked at Ye Yu seriously, but soon the girl narrowed her eyes and stared at Ye Yu’s neck …
What can I say? Although Ye Yu thinks it’s strange to flirt to form a girl, that’s how Flandora’s eyes feel to him at the moment.
"If you have to talk, vampire food is blood, of course. It would be best if Maser could give people a drink."
"Blood? No problem, if Fran want it. "
Ye Yu doesn’t care about treating Fran. He is not a master and servant like Maser and Servan, but treats each other as his own daughter. It’s just a little blood. Naturally, it is not a problem.
