Chapter 7 Why are you joining in the fun, you damn brat? !
After discussing this strategy at Rin¡¯s house, it was already late at night. Because we agreed to move in with Rin. To protect Rin's safety. I thought for a moment, then left Caster, Medea, here, and told Rin that I would go home to prepare and bring some daily necessities. So he left.
After I leave, the two girls who are alone together will have a lot of interesting dramas, right? Shaozi thought mischievously like this while heading towards my own home.
Of course, saying it is your own home is actually not quite correct. To be more correct, I, Yuki, Ikaros, Nimfu, and Astoria were the ones who stayed there. The place called the dojo but actually empty of people, originally belonged to Emiya Kiritsugu, and now belongs to the family of his adopted son, Emiya Shirou.
Speaking of which, ten years ago, that fellow Emiya Kiritsugu traded the scabbard of the Sword of Victory and Oath as a trade item. When he asked me to rescue his daughter from the Einzbelo family instead of exchanging the healing of the wounds caused by the evil in this world with the Holy Grail - no, it should be said that this guy used all the command spells to make me short. The moment his inner god lost control of time and destroyed the Holy Grail, his fate was sealed.
Five years ago, that guy died. I didn't even get to attend the funeral. It has only been two years since I returned here from Madoka's plane. Unexpectedly, that guy took it upon himself to write my name as the guardian of his adopted son Emiya Shirou and his daughter Ilya Einzbel. So, I inexplicably became the guardian of these two troublesome little devils - by the way, you bastards, don't just borrow my name casually. I am a celebrity after all, haven't you thought of giving it to me? What are my patent fees?
But then again. It's not that I can't understand his mood. I will die soon. It was better for Shirou Emiya to leave a pair of children without anyone to rely on. But Ilya's true form is the Holy Grail. The Einzbelo family is always thinking about taking back this treasure. So Emiya Kiritsugu is worried. I want to find a good supporter for these two brats before they die. To ensure that these two little guys will not be kidnapped when they go out.
But having said that, it is also because of this reason that I can easily live in the Emiya family's dojo, and expand the basement infinitely according to my own wishes, basically transforming it into a luxurious palace in a subspace state. In fact, Yuki, the others, and I, as well as Sakura Baldwin, who is nominally my adopted daughter, live there. Ilya also stayed there regularly - basically six days a week. Only Shirou Emiya, my unlovable nephew, was excluded. The euphemistic name is to train boys' self-survival ability.
That¡¯s basically it.
But speaking of it, it was indeed Emiya Kiritsugu who trained him. This kid Shirou Emiya wants to save the world or something, and this kind of idiotic feeling is exactly the same as his father. Fortunately, this guy is not as powerful as his father, and has a large amount of arms obtained from who knows which marketing channel. So for the time being, he is just a cynical middle school boy. Rather than a cynical terrorist. He should still be saved.
That's it.
This is all about my family, apart from an unknown number of wives, there is a daughter, a niece and a nephew. Every day when I don't go home at night, my lovely niece will sit on the sofa and watch TV, waiting for me until my body can no longer bear it and falls asleep there. The nephew, who was like a housewife, would silently cover her with a blanket, then sit at the gate waiting for me to come back, and then blame me hard.
"Whatever, that kind of thing Don't look at Ilya, but he is actually one year older than you." So I usually answer like this. After answering, he walked generously to Ilya, picked him up, and then walked into her room.
And at this time, Ilya, who is really asleep or pretending to be asleep, will wake up. Then he rubbed his eyes and pretended to be pitiful, saying that he was dreaming about his parents. Sometimes I even squeeze out a few tears. Then she pulled my clothes and asked me to sleep with her.
It¡¯s okay if I¡¯ve been fooled by you once or twice while joking. If I was fooled by you the third time - then I did it on purpose.
So, what I said before about pushing down Ilya if I didn¡¯t exercise self-restraint is not just talk. It really has the conditions for implementation. Speaking of which, it doesn't matter that Ilya did this when he was a child. But as I said before, Ilya is seventeen years oldwell, no, it should be eighteen years old. Already an adult
You should at least be mentally matureThat's right
So, I won¡¯t admit it, that kind of exquisite, petite naked body, when I hold it in my arms, and I will feel desire or something like that. Absolutely, I will never admit it, even if that guy rubs against me on purpose. The rub would not be just a slight punishment at most, just a slight touch on her. Of course, we both pretended to be sleeping and did this unconsciously, so there was no need for the person in charge to just touch Ilya out of the water or something.
That's it.
So let¡¯s spend the night with Ilya in my arms tonight. If possible, if the situation is right, then just eat Ilya directly¡ª¡ªEh, that doesn¡¯t seem right. It seems that I am going to spend the night at Rin's house tonight. And I have to live there for a while. Turn on the flag of teacher-student love. So, Ilya, I'm so sorry. After the Holy Grail War is over, I will make it up to you?
When I thought this, I suddenly felt a unique and extremely strong aura in this dojo - it should be called a heroic spirit.
"Damn it, some guy is tired of living. So you want to come here and take hostages? Those girls are basically fine - but the problem is that they both see Sakura and Ilya as unhappy. If something happens "I was a little worried when I thought about this, and quickly ran towards the source of the power. Finally, I discovered such a scene
Ilya, who was wearing a purple fur coat and a white tube hat, looked seriously at the giant in front of him: "berserker? It looks like he got a good cardEh? Uncle Wright?" It was as if everything had been done. As if a child who had done something wrong suddenly met his parents, Ilya turned his hand away with an unnatural look on his face and floated the magic guide used for summoning to the astronomical address.