Chapter 124 Are you confident that you can kill Gilgamesh?
Morning at the Matou family.
Jianchen Matou was in a good mood and got up early, which was rare for him.
He stretched out his body and breathed a sigh of relief. Although this was a bit uncomfortable, it ensured that he would not disturb Sakura's sleep.
Dressing skillfully with eyes closed.
Kenshin Matou got out of bed, pushed open the wooden door, and came to his "next door", little Sakura's room.
Didn't bother Sakura.
He walked over to the dressing table, sat down, and looked at himself in the mirror.
The blue-purple hair looked a little too long because it had not been taken care of for a long time, which made his handsome face look a little loose.
"Yeah, still as handsome as ever."
Looking at the child in the mirror, Jianchen Matou commented.
I have to say that the genes of the Matou family are still good.
Perhaps the higher the talent for magic, the closer it is to the original appearance of the Matou family bloodline?
Kenshin Matou's guess is not without reason.
Matou Kariya and a certain kelp-head who luckily didn’t live in this world, or else he would have tortured him. Although they both looked pretty good, they were very different from the other two of the three great families.
The Einzbern, which is as delicate as a doll, and the Tohsaka family, which has Miss Rin and little Sakura.
Compared with these two, Matou Kariya and Kelphead seem extremely ordinary.
"Brother~"
A soft call brought Jianchen Matou back from his thoughts.
Turning around, I saw little Sakura rubbing her sleepy eyes, looking naturally cute as she had just woken up.
"Is Sakura awake yet?"
"Ah."
Because the heater was on in the room, Sakura got out of bed in her pajamas.
She came to Jianchen Matou's side, hugged him gently, and replenished Jianchen Matou's energy.
This made Jianchen Jiantong feel strange.
because,
This is his special move...
Long before he dropped out of school, in order to calm down the bad memories in the simulator, Kenshin Matou usually replenished Miss Rin's Rin energy in the classroom.
After taking a leave of absence,
Kenshin Matou would naturally not do anything that would take a long way around.
Therefore, Sakura's Sakura energy naturally became an indispensable source of supplement for him.
But now, looking at little Sakura who was absorbing his energy.
What can he do?
Of course, he gently ruffled Sakura's hair and let her do whatever she wanted.
"Ying, change your clothes first. Call me when you're done. After you've tied your hair, we'll go downstairs and eat together."
"Okay brother~"
I watched my brother leave my room.
Little Sakura threw herself on the bed. The smell of her brother had not yet completely dissipated from her nose, making her little head dizzy and she wanted to take another nap.
But this won't work!
If you feel sleepy, you can take a nap at noon.
But if I fall asleep now, I will make my brother wait for me and miss the best breakfast time. This is not allowed!
My brother is still at the age of growing up, and he has to eat breakfast on time.
Little Sakura already looks like a little adult.
……
After helping Sakura tie her hair, Kenshin Matou took her hand and went to the restaurant together.
After having a healthy breakfast.
Kenshin Matou first arranged for Uncle Liu to plant a "defense" talisman on Xiao Xiaoying's body, and then took Xiao Xiaoying back to the room.
Without waiting for Jianchen Jianchen to make an excuse.
Little Sakura pushed him out of the room with a smile on her face, saying that she wanted to secretly prepare her homework to give her brother a surprise.
Of course, Kenshin Matou knew that this was a lie told by Sakura.
I felt more and more pity for the sensible little Sakura, but during the Holy Grail War, this was a necessary choice.
A short separation is for a better future.
Jianchen Matou came to the secret room.
In the secret room, Diarmuid was sitting upright like a sculpture.
And, Uncle Liu, who is playing with his mobile phone without any sitting posture, is very fashionable.
at the moment,
The three people present knew very well that although there seemed to be three enemies left, there was actually only one.
Especially Diarmuid.
Although his Master did not say so,
But after a few days of contact, he has understood his Master and even predicted his future.
That was what he longed for, what he expected.
"Sit down, no need to be like this."
He waved his hand and arranged for Diarmuid, who had stood up upon seeing him, to sit down.
Jianchen Matou walked to the bookshelf in the middle of the secret room and took down a bag of very expensive tea from it.
Sighing secretly at his own extravagance, Jian Tong Jian Chen brewed some tea and said:
"Um……"
"Diarmuid, the battle between you and the Saber Knight will have to wait a while."
He first looked at Diarmuid apologetically.
However, he did not expect the other party to react so strongly. Diarmuid, who had just sat down, stood up suddenly and was about to perform the standard knight's salute subconsciously, but was stopped by the frowning action of Matou Kenshin.
"No need to be so sir. I am lucky to have met a wise master like you. I have no other extravagant requests."
The desire to have a knight battle with Saber is real.
What Diarmuid said now is also true.
Matou Kenshin waved his hand and said, "It's a harmless matter. If you can get Saber to leave, that would be great. But... I don't mean to look down on you, Diarmuid, but what I really think in my heart is that that battle..."
"The winner will be Saber."
Kenshin Matou had a complicated expression, he didn't want to deceive the extremely loyal heroic spirit.
But the result in his mind was really unfair to the loyal Diarmuid.
For this,
Diarmuid shook his head:
"No need to say that, my lord. It is not shameful for me to lose to the world-famous Knight King. Rather, it is my honor."
Diarmuid raised his head, and Jianchen Matou needed to look up to him.
But as the master of Diarmuid, Kenshin Matou didn't think there was anything inappropriate at all.
I have to say that Diarmuid is really charming.
No matter whether they are men or women, enemies or teammates, they will be attracted by his sincere chivalry.
Except, of course, Kenneth, a magician with some issues in his little brain.
"Yeah, that's good."
Upon hearing Diarmuid's answer, Matou Kenshin breathed a sigh of relief.
"but……"
There was a look of hesitation on Diarmuid's face, but there was no hesitation in his words. He would not let his lord make any mistakes because of his "greed".
"Master, if the battle with Saber might affect your victory in the Holy Grail War, please do not consider me."
Yes, that's what Diarmuid is like.
This is the look that Jianchen Matou loves so much.
"Don't worry Diarmuid, now that I've said it, I'm fully prepared."
"Today is your performance day, you must give me your best performance!"
Jianchen Matou seemed to be hinting at something.
Diarmuid did not hesitate: "I will carry out your will, my lord."
"Okay, okay, don't get so excited."
Matou Kenshin, whose blood was boiling with excitement at Diarmuid's remarks, found a seat and sat down.
The cool wooden chair made him feel a little better.
He took a sip of the hot tea that had just been brewed and was still warm.
"call…"
Blowing the tea leaves in the teacup, Jianchen Matou calmed down the excitement in his heart.
Today is a special day.
If today goes smoothly, then the end of the Holy Grail War can be declared in advance.
“It is really hard to be calm when a mountain collapses in front of you and to keep your eyes straight when a deer appears on your left.”
Take another sip of hot tea.
Jianchen Jianchen stood up from his seat and walked to the position between Uncle Liu and Diarmuid.
He waved to Diarmuid and asked him to come closer to him.
Then, he leaned over and hugged Uncle Liu's thighs obediently, pounding them gently a few times before speaking:
"Ancestors~"
"I am sorry to bother you today, but I promise this will be the last... the last three times I will bother you~!"
Raising his hand, Jianchen Matou made an attitude of swearing.
Uncle Liu glanced at him sideways, stroked his beard, and said nothing.
This attitude is tacitly accepted.
Jianchen Jianchen was very happy. He got up from the ground and drank another sip of hot tea to moisten his body which was a little dry due to being too excited.
"Diarmuid, are you confident that you can kill Gilgamesh?"
Hearing this,
Diarmuid frowned: "Master, what do you mean?"
Diarmuid was certainly not afraid of Gilgamesh. Even when he knew that he could not defeat him and would be killed by the other party, he still did not show any fear.
Can,
He knew the purpose of his coming this time, which was to offer his loyalty to his lord, then gain victory and present the Holy Grail to his master.
Therefore, Diarmuid frowned when he heard the words of Swordsman Matou.
He had no power to defeat Gilgamesh.
This was the truth, and he had nothing to be ashamed of admitting.
Of course, Kenshin Matou knew this, but he still said those words, which made Diarmuid puzzled.
"What I mean is," Jianchen Matou said with a sharp gaze at this moment, "if Gilgamesh is not on guard, and I cast all the Command Seals I have now on you, do you have the confidence to kill Gilgamesh?"
"We only have one chance, Diarmuid."
He rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, revealing the Command Seal that almost covered his entire arm.
Kenshin Matou's expression was serious.
As he said, he really only had one chance, and if he didn't succeed, he would die.
"I will do my best!"
Diarmuid said this. He would not make any promises about things he was not sure about.
Kenshin Matou had already anticipated Diarmuid's answer.
Now, the time has come.
He was neither disappointed nor excited by Diarmuid's answer.
He just nodded flatly.
"Excuse me, Mr. Liu."
He turned to look at Uncle Liu, who had remained silent, with emotions in his heart that he couldn't explain.
Uncle Liu put down his phone, picked up the Erguotou on the table and took a sip.
He nodded calmly, then transformed into a spirit and disappeared from the room.
"Let's go, Diarmuid. There is one more thing we must do before we kill Gilgamesh."
stand up,
Kenshin Matou began to implement a plan that he had drawn up and rehearsed countless times since he obtained Diarmuid.
(End of this chapter)