Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"You are like a completely inorganic thing, so beautiful."

To make such a rude declaration in the face of the person she met for the first time made Matou Sakura look at him even more frightened, but the submissiveness in her bones made her not dare to resist Roland, she just said in a soft voice.

"Brother...you, are you a guest invited by grandpa?"

"Sakura, is there any other place you can go now besides Matou's house?"

Roland ignored Matou Sakura's question, and had to restrain himself from the urge to touch Matou Sakura's head, the degree of difficulty was beyond his expectations.

"..."

Matou Sakura, whose problems were ignored, did not feel uncomfortable. In the Matou family, except when she was asked to enter the worm cave by Matou Zaoyan, her own existence was like air, and she could only comfort herself.

The girl tilted her head slightly and looked at Roland. She didn't even have time to think, so she shook her head in denial.

She has nowhere to go, crying is useless, and her family doesn't exist. Faced with the ruthless reality, children can adapt much faster than adults, and it is easier to close their hearts. Matou Sakura has accepted herself resignedly. situation.

As long as she obeys her grandfather, as long as she is obedient, this is her destiny in the future... Grandpa told her so, and the reality seems to obey.

"Great!"

Then, she saw the big brother in front of her, made a victory gesture, couldn't wait to touch her head, slowly crouched down, and looked at her.

"Mato Sakura, from now on, you belong to me, Roland."

The young man did not hesitate to say these words, and his unequivocal tone was like the verdict of fate.

Roland stretched out his hand, touched Matou Sakura's face, and looked at it carefully. After looking closer, he came to a conclusion.

Matou Sakura is really cute, with straight facial features, almost no flaws in her appearance, and her doll-like empty eyes have infinite charm.

"Ah, that's right, fate favors me, even if I don't kill Matou Zuoyan, just for you, it's not a loss."

Roland spoke out the important information carelessly, causing Matou Sakura's body to tremble slightly. Roland's hand that was pinching her cheek seemed to turn into an action that would take her life at any time.

But even if he realized that he was facing the threat of death, what appeared on the girl was not the expressions of fear, pleading, and despair that Roland often saw, but it was still an expression of nothingness.

Facing Roland's actions, she didn't even resist, she just stayed where she was.

Roland touched the girl's nose without hesitation, his palm directly covered the girl's nose, and then gently stroked from top to bottom, until he finished touching the girl's face like white porcelain, he reluctantly withdrew his hand, keeping himself indifferent. Another commentary.

No way, if he could restrain his desire, he would not be Roland.

But in the pair of black pupils that appeared in Matou Sakura's eyes, what was reflected was not a dirty desire, but an admiration like appreciating a work of art.

Although there was no reason, she still felt that Roland's actions were very similar to when her mother was choosing goods, as if she was not a living person in Roland's eyes, but a precious prop.

"I knew it would turn out like this," Kibutsuji sighed while holding his forehead, "You really like this kind of girl."

"So what, it's better than you."

Roland replied angrily. When he first came into contact with Guiwu Tsuji Wumei, Roland also asked Guiwu Tsuji Wumei's mate selection out of curiosity. As a result, this guy actually turned into a body in front of him. Elegant kimono beauty.

He also said these high-sounding words: "Of course it goes without saying that I like beautiful women, and then the most beautiful female image in the world is myself in women's clothing."

At that time, Roland, who was still hesitant about his attitude of non-miserable obedience, could not help but be dumbfounded, and had the feeling that "Ah, this level of narcissism is really a ghost dance and Tsuji no misery".

On the other hand, Kiwu Tsuji Wumai was also very troubled by Roland's attitude.

The level of personality and ability cannot be generalized. Regardless of Roland's ability to progress or his will, he is extremely satisfied. This is the reason why he actively bowed his head and attached.

But in terms of character and attitude...

It was really a headache, even if it was my past self, it couldn't compare to Roland's troubles.

After all, he still has pursuits, but Roland has no pursuits.

Ideals, justice, ambition, nothing, he simply moves forward as he wants, rationality is sometimes absent, just like coming to the Matou family to attack, rather than saying that he is out of profit, it is better to say that Roland is simply against the Matou family. Feeling angry, I decided to do it, too lazy to think about the consequences.

This type of guy, Kibu Tsuji Wumai is also the first time I have seen him, simply because he is very capable, he can still accomplish those crazy and incredible things even if there is no reason.

Therefore, he is absolutely incompatible with those good people and evil people. People with clear goals will hate and even fear Roland.

Roland's personality is like that, as long as you stay by his side, you won't have any worries, you will subconsciously be influenced and assimilated by him, and thus fall in love with him, and finally lose yourself, be willing to stay by his side, and give up your dreams , or delivered to him.

This is absolutely unacceptable for those avengers who have given everything and those who have made vows~www.novelmt.com~Kimiwu Tsuji Wumai feels that he has been assimilated a bit, and his original strong ambitions are all over the place. Extinguishing, at first, he kept urging and asking Roland's principles, and he didn't know where he had forgotten. The current king of evil spirits just wanted to stay by Roland's side more, give him all his experience and strength, and finally hug him. With happiness turned into bones, it became a stepping stone for him to move forward.

A person like Roland, when standing on the same side, has a feeling of unconditional trust. Kiwu Tsuji Wumai doesn't know if he can do the right thing, but now he must be sure.

——It is right to follow Roland.

Presumably Roland must have the same feeling. Those good and bad people, he more often approached them with the attitude of appreciating a play and watching the actors struggle.

The person who can be truly loved by him must be like that, who has no independent thinking ability, closes himself like a puppet, and only obeys orders obediently.

So, the more you get along with Roland, the more you can hear his undisguised love for the Sombra Corps.

However, Roland's eyes are also very critical. A useless tool like Nozawa is not even a person, so he doesn't look down on it.

Talent, experience, these are all indispensable. It is best to be portrayed like a blank sheet of paper. This is what Roland wants.

So, the moment he saw Matou Sakura, Roland decided in his heart that this girl was his thing.

Matou Sakura is indeed still very immature now, but it is worth sculpting. Roland's empty eyes are more satisfied the more he looks.

Too beautiful……

Roland was even more curious. When these eyes can only reflect her own appearance, what kind of grace should this puppet-like girl look like?

Really looking forward to it. It belongs only to Roland, Matou Sakura.