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    It was the first time Irisviel had heard of such a thing, and she stared at the huge magic circle in front of her in stunned silence, filled with complicated emotions.

    "The Saint of Winter"

    Ito Shigeya did not rush and waited for Irisviel to recover on her own.

    "What do you want to do after summoning the Winter Saint?" After a moment, Irisviel, who came back to her senses, asked again.

    "Don't worry." A faint sarcastic smile appeared on Ito Cheng's face and he glanced at Alice Fei beside him and said, "As you said before, without the support of huge magic power, it is impossible to open the entire world.  It¡¯s a Holy Grail summoning system, so you don¡¯t have to worry about the Holy Grail coming after summoning the Winter Saint. She¡¯s not that exaggerated.¡±

    ¡°¡­¡± Irisviel was silent.

    "My purpose in wanting to see the Saint of Winter is very simple. It is to see if I can get information about the third method or the construction of the entire Holy Grail system from her." He returned his gaze to the light on the ground.  Ito Cheng said quietly on the magic circle.

    ¡°I don¡¯t understand something.¡± Irisviel whispered.

    "Huh?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Irisviel with some confusion.

    "If you want to become a magician and achieve final victory in this war, wouldn't it be enough to make a wish? That should be quicker and have a higher success rate than doing your own research, right? Why bother?  Irisviel asked, looking directly at Ito Cheng.

    "You really don't know anything." Ito Cheng looked at Irisviel pityingly.

    "What do you mean?" Irisviel frowned.

    "Ignorance is bliss." Ito Cheng said quietly.

    Next.  Before Irisviel could speak, Ito Cheng suddenly asked funnyly, "Also, who told you that I wanted to become a magician? It seems that I never said such a thing when you were my prisoner.  .¡±

    "Isn't it? If not, then why are you so obsessed with the information about the third method?" Irisviel asked doubtfully.

    "That's because I have a collecting habit." Ito Cheng smiled and said, "It's like I have a special love for beautiful women."

    As he spoke, Ito Cheng suddenly reached out his hand and touched Irisviel¡¯s face.

    "You." Irisviel, who was teased, glared at Ito Cheng.

    "Okay, hurry up and do what I say, otherwise I will have to use my own method to stimulate your magic. I believe that is definitely not what you want to see." Ito Cheng withdrew his gaze.  Said quietly.

    ¡°Humph.¡± Irisviel snorted coldly after hearing this.  But the performance is like this.  But in terms of behavior, Irisviel, who had a bad feeling about the meaning of Ito Cheng's words, still closed her eyes as instructed and silently activated the huge magic circuit in her body to let the magic power spread.

    It was almost the next moment when Irisviel was stirred up.  The magic circle in the entire underground space lit up in vain.  The dazzling brilliance of Gengjia bloomed.  Waves of void ripples were immediately generated in the underground space.  Spreading around.

    Seeing this, Ito Chengya quickly released his mental power and stirred it up in the space.  He shouted the name of the Saint of Winter in a spirit-shaking way.

    "Justeza Ritzleich von EinzbernJusteza Ritzleich von EinzbernJusteza Ritzleich von Einzbern  .Einzbern"

    Five or six minutes passed like this, and he didn¡¯t know whether it was because he was sleeping too hard or was affected by being the core for too long. The Saint of Winter never responded to his call. What was the underground space like before, and what it is like now, at most.  That is to say, the brightness of the magic circle is much brighter than before.

    Ito Cheng, who did not achieve the expected results, frowned, turned to look at Irisviel next to him, then reached out to grab her arm in vain, pulled hard, and pulled Irisviel, who had closed her eyes to stimulate the magic circuit.  He hugged her tightly, and then, in the panic of the latter, he lowered his head and took Irisviel's lips in his mouth, kissing and sucking her domineeringly and wantonly.

    "Hmm~uh~" Subconsciously, a strange sound came from Irisviel's throat.  He pushed Ito Cheng's chest hard with both hands.

    It¡¯s just that her little strength is no match for Ito Nari, who is single and can pick heroes. No matter how hard she pushes, she can¡¯t push Ito Nari half a centimeter away from her body.

    With her heart filled with grievances, anger and a strong sense of shame, Irisviel felt cruel and bit down on Ito Cheng's tongue that was stirring in her mouth.

    Ito Cheng, who had been prepared for a long time, shrank his head and separated from Irisviel.Open it and look at the magic circle next to it with the corner of your eye.

    ¡°Fail to keep your word, liar, bastard!¡± Irisviel glared at Ito and cursed.

    "Does it require a stronger stimulation?" Ito Cheng, who ignored the screams and curses of the struggling Irisviel, thought to himself as he looked at the magic circle that still showed no new changes.

    After thinking about it, Ito Cheng moved his hand that hugged Irisviel's waist down, fell on Irisviel's butt, grabbed it hard, then lowered his head again, and opened his mouth to take Irisviel's lips.

    In just a moment, stronger mental fluctuations spread from Irisviel¡¯s body.

    Then, Ito Shige, who was focused on the magic circle, noticed that under the agitation of this spiritual power, a little bit of white light emerged from the magic circle, attracting more white light like a magnet, and gradually  Convert to light group.

    Seeing this, Ito Cheng would not stop and kissed Irisviel in a more domineering manner.

    Just like a primer, the light spots turned into light balls. The light balls expanded and grew under the converging light spots. Finally, they exploded to the height of a person, and finally revealed the image of a woman.

    The woman looks almost the same as Irisviel. They both have red eyes and silver hair. They are not as beautiful as mortals, but their expressions are colder than Irisviel's. She looks like a god, without any earthly emotions.  `Desire.  Wearing a white robe with a cross pattern and a tall hat, he looks like a cardinal in the church.

    Seeing this woman appear, Ito let go of Irisviel decisively.  And Irisviel, who was free, almost didn't think about it, and hit Yi Tengcheng's face with a palm.

    Fortunately, Ito Cheng reacted quickly and grabbed Irisviel¡¯s palm, thus avoiding being slapped.

    "The Saint of Winter." At this time, Ito Cheng said.

    Irisviel was stunned when she heard the name, and subconsciously followed Ito Cheng's gaze. Then her expression changed, and her face was filled with shock.

    On the opposite side, as if awakened by the call, the Saint of Winter slowly opened her eyes.

    A pair of cold eyes without any emotion instantly looked at Ito Cheng.

    "Hello, nice to meet you, Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern." Ito Cheng said.

    "Is it time for the Holy Grail War again?" The Saint of Winter turned her eyes slightly and looked at Irisviel beside Ito Cheng.

    "Irisviel von Einzbern, I have met the ancestor Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern." Irisviel shook off Ito Cheng's hand and saluted.  .

    Ito, who was well prepared, shrank his head, separated from Irisviel, and looked at the magic circle next to him with the corner of his eye.

    ¡°Fail to keep your word, liar, bastard!¡± Irisviel glared at Ito and cursed.

    "Does it require a stronger stimulation?" Ito Cheng, who ignored the screams and curses of the struggling Irisviel, thought to himself as he looked at the magic circle that still showed no new changes.

    After thinking about it, Ito Cheng moved his hand that hugged Irisviel's waist down, fell on Irisviel's butt, grabbed it hard, then lowered his head again, and opened his mouth to take Irisviel's lips.

    In just a moment, stronger mental fluctuations spread from Irisviel¡¯s body.

    Then, Ito Shige, who was focused on the magic circle, noticed that under the agitation of this spiritual power, a little bit of white light emerged from the magic circle, attracting more white light like a magnet, and gradually  Convert to light group.

    Seeing this, Ito Cheng would not stop and kissed Irisviel in a more domineering manner.

    Just like a primer, the light spots turned into light balls. The light balls expanded and grew under the converging light spots. Finally, they exploded to the height of a person, and finally revealed the image of a woman.

    The woman looks almost the same as Irisviel. They both have red eyes and silver hair. They are not as beautiful as mortals, but their expressions are colder than Irisviel's. She looks like a god, without any earthly emotions.  `Desire.  Wearing a white robe with a cross pattern and a tall hat, he looks like a cardinal in the church.

    Seeing this woman appear, Ito let go of Irisviel decisively.  And Irisviel, who was free, almost didn't think about it, and hit Yi Tengcheng's face with a palm.

    Fortunately, Ito Cheng reacted quickly and grabbed Irisviel's palm, thus avoiding being slapped.

    "The Saint of Winter."

    Hear this nameIrisviel was stunned, and subconsciously followed Ito Cheng's gaze. Then her expression changed, and her face was filled with shock.

    On the opposite side, as if awakened by the call, the Saint of Winter slowly opened her eyes.

    A pair of cold eyes without any emotion instantly looked at Ito Cheng.

    "Hello, nice to meet you, Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern." Ito Cheng said.

    "Is it time for the Holy Grail War again?" The Saint of Winter turned her eyes slightly and looked at Irisviel beside Ito Cheng.

    "Irisviel von Einzbern, I have met the ancestor Justeza Ritzleich von Einzbern." Irisviel shook off Ito Cheng's hand and saluted.  .  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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