"Really, why do you want to cast a mad curse on me? It's just superfluous and unnecessary."

Holding Ilia in his arms and running wildly through the forest, Duen complained dissatisfiedly as he felt the magic power shrinking rapidly in his body.

Although the "madness" spell can improve the attributes of the servant, the cost is the loss of the servant's sanity. In addition, the servants with the "madness" attribute consume more magic power than normal servants.

The person is much taller.

As a Master, there is no doubt that Illya is first-rate. The magical power in her body is no less than or even greater than that of herself in her heyday. Coupled with her special body structure, if the body is placed at the mercy of

The ley lines of the Holy Grail will also be improved a lot.

Therefore, Illya can synchronize the magic power with Duen without the magic power supply from the Holy Grail, and provide Duen with considerable magic power.

However, this is without fighting. Once she gives it a try and goes all out, Illya will definitely scream like before.

"It's obviously just a little bit close. The Holy Grail War is about to start. The connection between Illya and I is gradually getting closer. In a few days, we can make a perfect contract. By then, with the magic power given by the Holy Grail, we can maintain our physical body.

Stability, what Illya needs to endure is only the magic power that provides me with the battle."

The slight moisture on his hands made Du En stop running. With the blessing of clairvoyance, Du En was sure that the magician named Bazett was not chasing him.

"Have you given up? It would be great if that were the case."

Duane could tell from Bazett's eyes that that guy was definitely a one-minded type and would never give up unless he completely lost his fighting ability.

"Sorry, I obviously said I would protect you."

Seeing the bruises on Illya's body due to the full operation of the magic circuit, Du En showed a look of remorse on his face. If he continued to fight with all his strength, then Illya's already short lifespan would definitely be

Let's shorten it further.

"Really, it's time for me to learn magic that can heal injuries."

He has always relied on his strong physical ability to fight. In addition, due to the increase in magic power and endurance attributes, general healing magic has no effect on Du En, so Du En did not go out of his way to fight.

Learn useless healing magic.

The healing potion developed using hippocut grass in the previous world was an unexpected surprise, but when he returns this time, the potion's help to him will probably be greatly reduced.

To put it bluntly, hippocut grass is an herb that is soaked in magic power. The mechanism of action of the healing potion created by it is actually similar to that of high-level healing magic.

Therefore, high-level anti-magic powers will also greatly weaken the effect of such potions.

However, even if it is not for himself, then for the sake of the children who may appear around him in the future, basic healing magic should also be included in his learning.

Otherwise, it would be like now, unable to do anything about Illya's injuries, and could only use a simple bandage with a strip of cloth.

It was such a cold winter that I couldn't even find herbs that could stop bleeding, so Duen's alchemy knowledge couldn't be used.

"Hmm~"

There was a distressed sound from Illya in his arms, and Du En hurriedly returned to his usual expressionless appearance. After all, in Illya's impression, an irrational berserker would not show such a distressed expression, right?

.

As soon as she opened her eyes and saw Du En's expressionless face, Illya was confused for a moment.

"berserker?"

The burning pain caused by the overload of the magic circuit seemed to still remain, causing Illya's body to uncontrollably convulse.

At this time, Illya finally heard what happened before.

"That's it, I fainted."

Struggling to stand up from Du En's arms, Illya quickly noticed the wounds on her body that were bandaged with rags.

She tilted her head and looked at Du En, with a hint of doubt in her tone.

"Did you do this?"

There was no one else here at all, it could only have been the man in front of me who did it.

and……

Illya looked at her surroundings and saw that they were completely deep in the forest. They were on the outskirts of the forest where the driveway could still be seen.

Could it be said that berserker has his own will?

No, how is that possible? Several maddening curses have been cast. Logically speaking, no matter what level of heroic spirit they are, their sanity will be swallowed up.

The voice of a female magician with short rose-red hair came to mind, and Illya's expression immediately turned gloomy.

"berserker, where is the executor? Did you kill her?"

After waiting for a while, Illya couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when Du En didn't answer her at all.

How can she compete with a mere servant?

"Where are we now? It's snowing again, and I can't tell the direction now."

Looking at Dun angrily, Illya shouted dissatisfied.

At this time, Du En noticed that at some point, snowflakes began to fly in the sky again, and the thick clouds completely blocked the sun, making it impossible to tell the direction.

"so cold."

An inaudible murmur sounded in Illya's mouth. Even though she was wearing a thick coat and the lion skin that Dun gave her, Illya still felt the cold chill.

It was only at this time that Du En noticed the weakness in Illya's tone.

He hurriedly grabbed Ilia who was wandering in front of him. Regardless of the surprise in her eyes, Du En touched her forehead with his hand.

So hot!

"berserker?"

Being hugged by a pair of big hands and seeing a slightly nervous face, Illya finally realized at this moment that her servant had his own consciousness.

Her petite body fell into a warm embrace. Although she had a high fever, Illya's consciousness became clearer than ever before, and everything that happened before was connected together.

So the reason why the magic synchronization failed for the first time is because berserker had his own consciousness and unilaterally terminated the magic synchronization.

She realizes that her actions will bring a burden to her, so she has always restrained her actions. No matter what kind of enemy it is, what kind of battle it is, she ends it instantly with superb combat skills, probably because she is worried that she will be injured.

Always protecting yourself, always guarding yourself, just like the noble knights in myths and legends.

In Du En's arms, protected by such a pair of strong and warm arms, it seemed that the pain that was attacking her became insignificant.

With her head nestled in Du En's arms, Illya's murmur sounded softly like she was talking in her sleep.

"berserker, very gentle."
Chapter completed!