Comprehensive comic: I became a spirit in heaven and joined the group chat

Illya left her seat, walked behind Lin Mo and leaned down.

His arms wrapped tightly around Lin Mo's neck, and the corners of his lips whispered in his ear.

The physical contact made the Heavenly Dao Spirit sense that Illya was trembling.

The pretty face buried on his shoulder, his beautiful eyes are full of ~ panic.

She was afraid, afraid was vain - sweet dreams.

She did everything she could to hold on to the one truth and keep her own salvation.

Touching the [Root] promotion of the Touch Moon worldview, Illya has seen countless parallel worlds, as well as countless herself.

Illya doesn't like it, no, she hates it!

It's countless times more intense than the emotion of hating Emiya Kiritsugu!

She is a disciple of Lin Mo, and she is the unique Illya.

How could she allow other fakes to compete with her for the teacher's favor?!

Scheming, phew, the resourceful Lin Mo knows very well what Illya is thinking now.

The Heavenly Dao Spirit, who had long since changed from what it used to be, did not have much joy.

With a light sigh, he turned the chair and embraced the insecure girl into his arms.

The perfect palm of the world's creation, caressing Eliya's long, silky white hair.

"No need to panic, no need to fear, no need to be upset. "

"I'm your teacher, and you're the only Illya. "

"Until the end of time, the moment of the collapse of the heavens and all the worlds will remain the same. "

The fluttering tone carried an unspeakable will, and an indescribable sense of security dispelled Illya's uneasiness.

Illya's tense heartstrings relaxed, and she hugged Lin Mo with all her strength.

Tears blurred the girl's eyes and soaked through Lin Mo's clothes.

"Hmm!"

The girl's voice was choked and trembling, and she said weakly.

"It's the teacher's words, it's okay. "

Lin Mo rubbed Illya's hair, as if he was talking to Illya, as if he was talking to himself.

"I have not doubted your resolve, nor have I cared about the ideas of the world. But you have to remember that there is a difference between gratitude and love. "

The two stopped talking, and Lin Mo tightened the girl in his arms and patted her back gently.

Illya's cheek pressed against Lin Mo's broad chest, listening to the powerful, real heartbeat.

Outside the window, the wind and snow stopped, and the heavy clouds dispersed.

The cold moonlight of the past became a little warmer, intertwining with the lights in the house, illuminating the two snuggling figures.

After a long time, Illya, who had recovered from complicated emotions, regained her composure.

Lin Mo's eyes stared at the illusory and real starry sky, and the girl lying in his arms had a lot of thoughts.

Teacher, maybe you're right, but now there are more people who are grateful.

It was you who saved me from the abyss, it was you who gave me the light of salvation.

I'm a magician, a magician, and the only Illya, and I'll do everything I can to get what I like.

Please forgive me for my greed, I will turn gratitude into love as soon as possible, and then you will have no excuse to refuse.

The newly promoted third magician girl fell asleep in Lin Mo's arms defenselessly.

The magician community is a very wary group.

Unless you really trust someone more than you trust yourself, it is impossible to expose your weakness.

Lin Mo picked up Illya in the posture of a princess, put her on the bed with a gentle movement, and covered her with a quilt.

Breaking away from the embrace of safety, the magic of sleep causes the body to curl up, which is a sign of insecurity.

"Oh, what a sin!"

"Did something go wrong with Lin's teaching career?"

The self complained, and the will to distort reality closed the curtains and turned off the button of the lights.

Lin Mo didn't get up, sat on the edge of the bed and didn't go anywhere, and raised his hand to put it on the back of Illya's hand.

The warmth struck again, the magic of sleep slackening the huddled body and soothing the frowning brow. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

......

The next day, for the first time in more than ten years, Illya, who had slept so sweetly and relaxed, woke up slowly.

The magic made the girl turn her cheek sideways, looked at Lin Mo who walked to the window in a daze, with her back to her, and said in disbelief.

"Teacher, have you been here all the time last night?"

Lin Mo turned around, the hateful little girl actually disrupted his healthy and regular life routine!

Even though the life level is only one foot away from [Da Luo].

But he still thinks of himself as a human being, and people have to sleep and rest at night.

Lin Mo said angrily: "Some people, they are all big girls, they are not honest when they sleep, and they always say some strange dream words." "

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Illya blushed and scratched her head.

People are like autumn Hong, and things are like spring dreams without a trace.

The dream of last night was still fresh in her memory, and the leaked source of magic power made her very embarrassed by the strange feeling she had never had.

"Teacher, can you please help me call Sierra and Lijielit?"

Lin Mo bowed slightly, left the slightly cloudy room, and handed the thin-skinned third magic envoy a step.

"The androids have been busy all night, and I'm going to get them to stop their meaningless work. "[]

......

With her age soaring from 9 to 18 years old, the Château de Einsberen lacked clothes to match Illya's age.

Wearing the magic dress of the third law is too ostentatious, and people go to find customized high-end clothes, and it is too late to have time.

Nor could Illya wear the clothes of the maids.

So, the third magician lady turned over the clothes worn by her mother, Alice Fell, and decided to make a decision.

The high-end fur winter clothes that the common people only wear, can barely make do.

Lin Mo experienced what a luxurious breakfast of a European-style aristocracy was.

The taste is not much to say, the cumbersome etiquette and the service of many subordinates make him feel a little novel.

The main thing is that Illya, who is dressed in his wife's clothes, is too strong!

Attack power, attack speed, hit, critical hit, explosion, five attributes are increased simultaneously!

Coupled with the white hair and red eyes that hedged the special attack of the Chinese, the identities and appearances of rich loli and rich girls changed freely, and they had to be confused by anyone.

Now that he has become the third magician, the Fifth Holy Grail War has no meaning.

Summoning Hercules the Servant?

"Teacher, can we go to the city to buy a few clothes?"

Removing the traces of embarrassment in the early morning, Illya, who had eaten breakfast, was more natural, and took the initiative to take Lin Mo's arm and said.

Lin Mo had nothing to do, and the vehicle prepared by the android had already stopped at the door and waited.

Two non-humans dressed in magical vests spent the day strolling around the bustling business district of the humans.

On the evening of the same day, the sixth magic envoy did not refuse the third magic envoy's invitation to the decisive battle, so that the jockey Xuan ancestor's rebel apprentice got his wish.