Type-Moon Grand Order Master

"Grand Order? Forced to return at such a critical moment?"

Dog Brother had wanted to properly ponder the meaning of Black Saber's parting words, but light particles had already enveloped him. This was because Dog Brother was the only Servant left alive. The Holy Grail War had declared him the winner by default, and this moment marked its official end. According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, he was now being forced to return.

"It's hard to accept, but there's nothing I can do. If there's another chance, Master, please summon me as a Lancer next time!"

"You're draining all my magic and just leaving? If you don't answer my summon as a Berserker next time, I'll definitely throw you in a pot and stew you!"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Dog Brother's hair stood on end. Before he could even speak, he dissolved into light particles and vanished before everyone's eyes.

"Saber and Caster's reactions have disappeared... Did we win?"

The victory came so suddenly that Mash still hadn't snapped out of it.

However, Su Mo couldn't be happy. Although he only needed to supply Kiyohime with mana now, the problem was that Dog Brother had drained a significant portion of his mana before leaving. His internal mana was now nearly depleted, making it impossible to sustain Kiyohime's Noble Phantasm.

Knowing the plot, Su Mo was aware that the lazy Professor Lev was still out there planning to cause trouble and kill the Director. If he didn't do something now, the Director would truly bid him farewell.

The thought of the Director's *0stockings and *0luscious *0thighs saying goodbye to him ignited Su Mo's temper. He glared fiercely at Kiyohime beside him.

"Kiyohime!"

"Master, what do you...?"

Before she could finish, Su Mo grabbed Kiyohime by the head and kissed her directly.

Not only Kiyohime, but Mash and the Director were also stunned by Su Mo's sudden actions, their eyes wide with disbelief as they stared at the scene.

Kiyohime's heart raced with excitement. Her delicate face flushed a seductive rose red, her eyes like water, gazing at Su Mo with adoration.

"Ah... Master is initiating with me, initiating with me! This is like a dream!"

Clutching Su Mo's back tightly like an octopus, Kiyohime responded passionately.

"You two, do you really not see me?" Director Olga Marie's mouth twitched violently. They had just defeated Saber and hadn't had a moment to relax, and now this bastard Su Mo was flaunting his affection with Kiyohime right in front of her?

She was furious. She looked around for anything she could use to hit Su Mo, finally settling her gaze on the shield in Mash's hand.

Reaching out to take the shield, the Director found that she couldn't even lift Mash's shield with her strength.

Finally, with a grim expression, the Director delivered a hard blow to Su Mo's back, kicking him forward and accidentally knocking Kiyohime down with him!

And so... their position became even more *0intimate!!

"Thanks, Director..."

Su Mo, catching his breath and getting up from Kiyohime, thanked the Director. His face was flushed crimson from lack of oxygen.

"Good grief, I was just helping you recover mana quickly, was there a need to cling to me like that?"

Su Mo grumbled. Yes, his actions were like a phone charging and fast charging. As Kiyohime's Master, his internal mana couldn't sustain Kiyohime's intense consumption. Therefore, he used their contract to quickly replenish Kiyohime's mana through *0kissing.

"Master... could you help me up?"

A voice sweet enough to cause cavities came from Kiyohime. Su Mo glanced at her and almost fell over in shock.

Good heavens, Kiyohime's delicate face was filled with *0shyness, her gaze towards him brimming with intoxication?!

This was truly a pervert!