The life-and-death battle made Illya really collapse, otherwise Crounpis's behavior of tying the wand there would not have been ignored.
"Are you afraid of death?" Crounpis asked softly, sealing the red and blue wands and throwing them aside to prevent the conversation from being interfered with.
"………………"
"It's okay, it's nothing to be ashamed of. Miyu and I are also afraid of death."
Illya nodded slightly. It was not surprising. For those who have reason to fight and consciousness, fighting desperately is of course to survive. She herself also fought hard. Unfortunately, she had magic power in the past but no corresponding thoughts. Now
Even the magic power has been lost.
"Then, let's take a good rest first. Since you don't plan to be a magical girl anymore, remember to say goodbye to Rin."
Illya's eyelids were a bit twitching, and she felt that the voice and figure of Crounpisi were fading away.
"Well, after all, hypnosis and paralysis magic can't eliminate the pain of death." Crounpis stood up and walked to Illya who fell to the ground and fell asleep like a dead sleep after eating the cake laced with new medicine, and hugged her
Get up, lay flat on the bed, and take off her clothes.
"Dream summons, caster." Crownpis relied on the power of the witch Medea, covered her hands with purple light, and made a hand gesture——
"Poof!" stabbed into her chest and pulled out the heart and the magic circuits connecting her whole body!
(Don’t lift the table yet, this is not ubw)
"It is indeed a magic from the age of the gods. It is a magic that strips away the heart and magic circuits. No wounds can be seen on the subject's appearance. However, the blood vessels and nerves in the body are also destroyed, although it is not a big problem..."
Surprisingly, Illya did not die completely. Is there anything else that can sustain and restore life?
Illya's heart is in the hands of Crounpisi. It is definitely not the heart that a person should have. The color is wrong and it is not stained with blood. There are pieces of hard structure on it that look like metal or glass, and they are still there.
Crownpiss was beating in her hands.
Crownpis applied [conservation] to the object in her hand, put it into a treasure container and put it into the "King's Treasure House", and then cast magic on Illya again: "[Great Heal].
"
Illya's actual identity and attention were extraordinary. Her sudden death would be a little trouble for Crounpis, so it was better to let her live well as an ordinary person.
"Hmph, are the strange heart and the exaggerated magic circuits that look like blood vessels all over the body really the result of transplantation? Most of the stripped tissue has not returned to her body. Now the regenerated heart in her body and the tissue that replenishes the vacancies in the magic circuits are all
It’s normal, although it’s different from ordinary people, it’s not weird.”
Crownpis used the magic of the Age of Gods to examine Illya's body. To her surprise, she took out a pair of holy sword scabbards and stuffed them into the "King's Treasure House". She covered her with a quilt, destroyed the drugged cake, and took
He picked up the tightly tied red and blue wand and walked out of the room. After telling Illya's android maid that Illya was sleepy and going to bed, she said goodbye and left this warm home.
"Next, what should I do with the wand? Ah, I remember Luvia's house is right across the street, and Rin comes here sometimes when working, right? It just saves trouble." Clawnpis put down the remaining items that were still in good condition.
Cake, with both hands tightly holding the two wands tied into balls with curse cloth, raised his feet and moved forward with just enough momentum not to break the pavement——
With a huff of his arm, he threw the wand through the window of Luvia's room.
"Bah bang." Clapping her hands twice, Crounpis picked up the cake and left in a hurry, but she couldn't get far.
"You have something to do with me? Black Ilia? Do you want to eat cake too?" Crounpis turned his head and looked up.
On the telephone pole, it seems that I can't outrun a certain Illya dressed in black, referred to as Black Illya.
"What is Black Illya? I am Illya, and besides, my skin is much whiter than that one over there!" Black Illya, whose skin and hair color are pale, said angrily.
She jumped off the telephone pole and stretched out her hand: "Hand over what belongs to me."
"You want Illya's heart and magic circuit?"
"That was originally my thing."
"Well, I can't use a heart and a bunch of blood vessels as a universal wishing machine. Maybe Anna was right not to kill you, but I can't put the Little Holy Grail heart and hundreds of Einzberns
What good will it do me to give you the magic circuit that gathers the artificial human identities? Hehe." Facing Black Illya of the Little Holy Grail, Crounpis grinned.
"What's the benefit... That's my thing originally. Give it back to me." Black Ilia said, showing the red lightsaber.
"But, you actually want to be the real Illya, right?"
"so what?"
"Anyway, after the Holy Grail arrives, these have to be given to the victors of the war, and there is no difference between them and not yours. After all, is it such a pleasant thing to follow the fate of Einzbern?" Crownpis smiled.
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"Isn't it pleasant to interfere with other people's destiny?" Black Ilia replied.
She was somewhat aware of what Crounpis had done to interfere with Illya's affairs. Miyu's girl who appeared to be the same age seemed to have some kind of secret that was no less than hers. Crounpis seemed to be around Miyu.
He was also doing some kind of forceful pulling.
"Well, it makes me happy to see people whose fates have been messed up by me."
This sentence is what Crounpis said from the bottom of her heart. Although she was somewhat panicked due to the deviation of the plot, which made her control more difficult, the invisible correction power of the world is the happiest thing for Crounpis. If the correction power is not enough,
Its existence means that her past "efforts" were not in vain.
That pleasant tone was just that Crounpis felt very happy and wanted to say it casually.
"you--"
"Haha, I'll give it back to you."
"What?!" Black Illya was startled, and quickly threw away the magic circuit that seemed to have been thrown into a ball and the still-beating heart of the Holy Grail.
"You just want to fulfill your duties as Einzbern. Since this thing is useless in my hands, I'll give it back to you. Hehehe, I said it, look at my destiny being thrown off track and in a mess.
People, I'm very happy. Illya was originally the Little Holy Grail who was destined to die in the Holy Grail War. Replacing her with a class card is a good development.
"That's weird——"
Black Ilia's eyes widened, warning signs blaring in her heart.
Crounpisi teleported in front of her, and had already circled around to the left side of Black Illya's grasp of "her" heart. Her left hand also turned into a phantom and swung out! She flew away at the speed of a large truck, hitting the target
It's the back of the neck!
Being hit will definitely make it difficult to control the body in a short period of time. The line of attack is simply too weird. Even if Black Ilia used King Arthur's ancestral intuition, she was a little unprepared.