Wearing mourning-like dresses, with delicate and lovely faces, two teenage silver-haired boys and girls, carrying cello cases in their hands, strolled through the neat little streets.

The two people walked together neatly as if they were one person, and the mirror was like the two sides of the water -

Two people become one person.

"The neatness is annoying, onee-sama."

"Yes, Onii-sama, it's so clean that it makes people irritated."

The calm and deep clear voice is like a conversation between asking and answering questions.

The unhurried steps were like taking a walk. Every time they took a step, the metal shackles around their necks made a crisp sound due to the collision between the chains.

They looked at the uniformly trained monkeys with inorganic curious eyes, and for some reason they felt a faint feeling of disgust in their hearts.

Natural chaos and divine order have always been in opposition.

The two of them strolled outside the small temple and pushed in the door——

"Sorry for disturbing you."

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

The middle-aged nun froze on the spot, looking at the two people who came, her face became very red and distorted:

"Meow Meow!? Crazy, crazy, simply crazy! - Didn't that burning Meow Meow receive the message from me? He actually sent you two evil bastards here, Meow! -"

The middle-aged nun dropped the half-finished handicraft in her hand and shouted incompetently and furiously.

"Is there anything strange?"

"Even if you have a disability."

"I'm a bit older too."

"The A/3 level Twilight Races were easily dealt with."

"Then shouldn't we be sending S-class ones?"

"You're an old man who is disabled and still messes up things."

"Don't you even understand such a simple thing?"

The symphony of children's voices left and right made the middle-aged nun have veins on her head, and she stood up angrily:

"Meow meow! - You two, don't use this goosebump-inducing way of speaking in front of me!~

No matter what order you received, I warn you to get out of this meow place as soon as possible, this is not you..."

""This is impossible?""

The beautiful voice of unity cut directly from the middle-aged nun's advice.

One of the angel's twins reached out and tapped the thick metal collar around his neck, as well as the military plate marked [S/2] on the front of the collar.

"We are now domesticated immortal hounds."

"How could you disobey Mother's orders?"

"Don't be stupid, you are just bastards with mutated recovery abilities. The limit is to save a life under the gun. The opponent is a real non-human!" The middle-aged nun has already been confused by this terrible situation, but only

I can't think of any possibility that could make the situation better.

"It really doesn't work anymore."

"You can't do it anymore."

"Mother wants us to come here before work."

"Let's make sure the old nun is still useful."

"The answer is now certain."

"A nun has no use for her anymore."

""so……""

The two men opened the cello box in their hands at the same time. Before the unarmed middle-aged nun's face-distorted fadeaway jump shot was completed, the flames from the machine gun licked the middle-aged nun's whole body.

The short-haired brother didn't know when he had rushed to the side of the middle-aged nun with the tongue of fire. With a speed and agility that ordinary humans could never achieve, he swung his battle ax and broke the middle-aged nun along with the nun's robe at the waist.

The red rain was flying in all directions. In order to prevent himself from getting wet by the raindrops, my brother retreated to his original position like a ghost ghost...

"It doesn't look right, onee-sama."

"That's true, Onii-sama."

"Does that nun have two legs?"

"Obviously she only had one leg last time."

The two turned to look at each other in front of the body that was split into two halves, confirming the doubts in each other's eyes.

However, after a while, they recognized each other and smiled, and their doubts disappeared.

"This kind of thing is fine no matter what."

"We just have to keep killing."

The two put away the work tools in their hands, held each other's hands, and walked together to the central tower that was obviously their destination...

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Emiya Kiritsugu received Hoshikatsu's instructions. Although he was confused, he didn't say anything, nodded and exited the door.

Then Xingke took out the crystal ball from the table and happened to see a strong body split into two.

"To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have resurrected someone twice. I feel honored, old nun." As he said that, he cast [Healing as before] from a distance.

Obviously you were the one who caused the two deaths, right? Illya complained crazily in her heart. Even if you want to deprive people of their right to die, you are the most outrageous person.

However, now Illya has more doubts that she wants to clarify than complaining:

"Hmm - Keith, I really can't figure out the reason why you specially asked that person to go there."

"When a brave man comes to the tower, the devil sends an envoy to greet him. Isn't this normal?" Xingke said with a smile.

"That's not what I'm talking about, Geese." Illya shook her head, expressing that she really wanted to know:

"Although, I don't know why the twins Hansel and Gretel did not die tragically like in "Bla", but lived to the age they are now. But I also didn't expect you to have any thoughts about them.

There is a reason to care."

"These two broken children are a tragedy. I want to do something for these two poor and lovely children... Does this reason really not work with you?" Xing Ke began to formulate his words with some distress.

"Yes, if you had the sensibility of a normal person, I wouldn't have the troubles I have now." Illya didn't believe that Xingke would have such a normal reason to do such a normal thing.

At this moment, he clearly knew that the fastest and best way to solve the trouble from Roanapur was to go to that sinful city himself and talk to the leaders of the armed forces. But he deliberately let the indigenous people go

The victim used the phone to call for help from the outside world, as if it was fun to wait for the other party's information delay, traffic delay, and the retaliation that did not arrive until now...

Combined with Xing Ke's magical power of prophecy, it's actually like Xing Ke is waiting for something.

"Well - let me put it this way. Ilia." Xingke raised a finger and said: "I did predict the arrival of these two children. Logically speaking, I am not someone who supports kindness, justice and the harem.

The real time traveler...but don’t you want to see it?”

"What are you looking at?"
Chapter completed!