I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer Chapter 966 on Novelsera

It was clear that Rider was finally going there yesterday.
Grasping Mo Yusan’s extended hand, Medea nodded.
“it is good…”
The soft voice deepened the smile on Mo Yusan’s face.
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Ahh… Who else has ever accepted themselves.
Na na… Fear, rejection, harshness.
No one tried to understand, but piled all the sins on themselves.
The girl standing still on the top of the mountain was holding a book. She looked down at the dimly lit city below her feet even in the night, and then showed deep disgust.
damn it…
Curse the world.
Let her hateful singing resound in the cold night of eternity.
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Holding Medea’s hand, Mo Yusan couldn’t help but gently knead Medea’s hand while walking on the road from Miyama Town to Enzang Mountain.
The girl’s hands are white, tender and soft, small, and there is a soft feeling of tenderness in the palm of her hand.
She is the type that is easy to be satisfied, no matter how much the main body teases, she just gritted her teeth and endured it, and the protest in her watery eyes was more like a kind of coquettish anger.
It would be better to say that the shy attitude of wanting to refuse and still welcoming is more like a kind of extreme charm, which even Kuang San couldn’t refuse.
He just held Medea’s hand and watched the girl walk beside him with her head bowed.
A little blush spread across Medea’s face, and even her slender ears were flushed red.
Just looking at such a scene, Moyusan felt satisfied and even overwhelmed.
The years are quiet, and the lovely girl walks side by side with herself in the middle of the night when no one is around.
The curves of girls in the developing period are not so prominent, but the soft and delicate side curves are set off by the white translucent chiffon fabric.The slightly flushed skin was in stark contrast to the dress.
The two shy people looked at each other, and moved away at the same moment when their eyes collided, but they clenched their hands tightly, feeling each other’s soft skin.
Both of them are extremely beautiful, stretching their most perfect curves.
Medea in a long snow-white dress with bare shoulders and a snowy back.
White velvet sweater, naked legs Moyusan.
puff puff-
With an extremely small voice, Kurumi, who was looking at these two people through the “air loop”, couldn’t help but feel anxious.
It is said that when two attacks meet, there must be an attack, and it should be the other way around.
But when these two soft and weak guys met together, they blushed for a long time and couldn’t wipe out any real anger.
But Kuangsan still has confidence in Moyusan.
No matter when Kuang San believes that no matter how weak the guy looks, he can finally take down this flannel ball, and then Mo Yu San will show a grievance that has been ravaged to the point of crying.
“Medea…” couldn’t help breaking the silent atmosphere, Mo Yusan tightly held Medea’s hand.
“What’s wrong? Master Kuang San!” The girl’s body tensed suddenly, and the reaction was great.
The long and slender ears trembled slightly, burning hotly, and the girl’s purple eyes raised up to look at Mo Yusan.
“Hey, Medea can see it, the Temple over there. ” Stretching out his hand, Moyusan pointed in the direction of Liudong Temple in Yuanzang Mountain, the bright red blooming flowers carried an awe-inspiring scent.
It surpassed the position of “workshop” and reached the barrier of “temple” level.
After looking at Moyu Sanying’s fingertips for a while, Medea sized up the flower of the “temple” that covered the entire mountain range.
It’s not something very powerful, the girl puffed up her cheeks.
“Like that kind of thing… I can also arrange it, it’s just a matter of minutes.” She was a little unconvinced, but it was just cheap to occupy one of the best spiritual veins in this land.
Given enough time for her, she also arranged a stronger “shrine” on the spiritual veins of the Tohsaka family.
Girls want to be strong, as if they are afraid of fishing and don’t trust her.
“I didn’t mean that.” Mo Yusan comforted Medea, put his hand on the girl’s pretty face, and touched her pointed ears with his fingertips.
Her already flushed ears trembled, Medea’s beautiful eyes were misty and she wanted to bow her head.
Just looking at Mo Yusan’s appearance, she clenched her lips and exhaled softly, and couldn’t help but spit out the scorching breath.
“Medea’s magic power is one of the best even among casters, right, and the construction of the formation is also a B-level existence.” Moyusan explained.
“Are there other Casters in this Holy Grail War? That’s what I mean.”
Things of this level…it doesn’t look like a magician can do it.
But if it’s that old guy Matou Zouken, maybe.
Moyusan didn’t turn his thoughts to Assassin.