Fate: I Will Eventually Become the Hero of Justice II

Chapter 350

"Those eyes... those eyes..."

Fina-blood Svelten stared intensely at the Young Shirou in the castle, trembling with excitement. It was as if he had been **ed in place, his face showing a strange blush.

Rizo-Waal Strout stared at Fina-blood in utter astonishment, his voice laced with confusion. "Fina-blood, what's going on with you?"

Fina-blood's voice quivered with desire as he muttered, "Those eyes... no, not just his eyes. That child... that boy, I need to have him!" Unable to resist his impulses, he licked his lips and extended his trembling hand toward Young Shirou.

Rizo-Waal Strout was taken aback and swiftly seized Fina-blood's wrist, lowering his voice urgently. "Fina-blood, stop with these foolish jokes! Control yourself! That... that's the Eternal King!"

A vivid image of Shirou's commanding and kingly gaze flashed through Fina-blood's mind, causing a momentary shiver to run down his spine. However, his infatuated expression only grew more intense. He couldn't help but confess, "I... I want him so much...!"

Rizo-Waal Strout's face contorted with a mixture of frustration and exasperation. His friend was an unabashed and unapologetic super pervert who has soft spot for attractive young boys.

It was bad enough that Fina-blood had a peculiar preference for indulging in the blood of handsome young men, but now he had set his sights on none other than the Eternal King? Was he actively seeking his own death?

Not to mention the legends that surrounded the Eternal King. They spoke of his possession of a powerful Mystic Code capable of obliterating even the deadliest of Dead Apostles. Even the princesses, who were considered formidable, paled in comparison to his might. It was sheer folly to think they stood a chance against him.

Rizo-Waal Strout felt a strong urge to correct his friend's disturbing tendencies, so he forcefully pulled Fina-blood to the side. Yet, even as he was being dragged away, Fina-blood's unwavering gaze remained fixed on Young Shirou.

Such a gentle and beautiful boy, so beautiful. He couldn't help being intoxicated.

In fact, ever since their arrival at Adra Castle, Fina-blood had been keeping an eye on both Shirou and Waver. However, confronted by the intimidating gaze of the king emanating from Shirou, he hadn't dared to entertain such thoughts until now.

Right now, seeing this gentle little guy, he really wants to hug him, stroke his head, kiss his neck, and then suck his blood.

Young Shiro couldn't help but turn his head and give Fina-blood Svelten a disgusted look. This guy reminded him of his elementary school days, especially that one demanding homeroom teacher who always craved his attention. It sent shivers down his spine, bringing back unpleasant memories.

But what really caught his attention was the sudden materialization of the second Noble Phantasm right before his eyes. There was no doubt that this second Noble Phantasm, appearing in reality, promised countless possibilities. This was unlike in dreams, where he had to rely inconveniently on "Clairvoyance EX."

Young Shirou glanced around and offered a gentle smile. "Everyone, it's not safe here. Please, go ahead and leave first."

"Lorelei's anxiety started to show. 'Your Majesty! My family, the Barthomeloi family, has served you for thousands of years. I could never let you face danger alone, even if it cost me my life!'"

As the head of the Barthomeloi family, how could she abandon the king, who symbolized their noble lineage, in such a dangerous situation?

"I understand your concern, but recklessness isn't the same as bravery," Young Shirou replied gently. "If you were to lose your life, you wouldn't be able to fulfill your ideals and aspirations, would you?"