Type-Moon, joins the Lion King at the beginning

Chapter 420: Cadoc Zemlupus
Group A is a group of magicians who were chosen because they have the ability to transfer spirit particles.

A genius who is said to be the true heir of Animusphia: Kirshtalia Vordaym.

A modern Valkyrie, Ophelia Farmsolone.

A cheerful, popular, but unidentified man, Scandinavian Peperoncino.

Beryl Gat, a handsome man who looks more like a member of the Black Evils than a magician;
A quiet technician who hates humans but is easy to get along with, Aku Hinako.

——A person who is like a missing [hole] in reality, Debbie Zem Void.

And the only successful case of the sub-servant experiment, Mash Kyrielight
'I' am probably number eight.

Kadoc Zemlups, I fully understand that I am not strong enough, my magic skills are mediocre, and my family's history is shallow and short.

Only two hundred years old at most, not a bloodline worth boasting about.

Even so, I was chosen based on my suitability as a Master, not because of my bloodline or my technique, but because of my innate strength.

I feel the pain of having wasted half my life, but I am also happy that I am needed by others.

After coming to Chaldea and joining Group A, this sense of pride and inferiority seemed to become stronger. Everyone in the group was a real talent and was first-rate.

Mash Kyrielight was a designer baby who was born and raised in Chaldea, a kind of spare part.

It is similar to an artificial human. Although it has human rights, its personality and performance as a human are not expected.

As an orthodox magician, Wadham would definitely think that she only needs to exist here.

Of course, me too.

Debbie and Mustard would not contact her unnecessarily, and she felt embarrassed when Pepe and Ophelia invited her to dine with them, just because they were girls.

In any case, even people like Kirilet are necessary talents for Team A.

In addition to the ability to transfer spirit particles, other members also have various strengths. I don’t have these, and other than that, I have nothing.

I can only grasp the chance of being able to command an excellent Servant.

For this reason, I embarked on a journey to restore humanity - the explosion occurred, and we who were trapped in the basket could only wait for death.

Everything was meaningless. I failed to prove my usefulness and my life was wasted before I could even take the first step.

However, it should have ended there.

The inferiority complex I had throughout my life should have disappeared without a trace.

It is said that he was saved, by the only one left, the candidate among the candidates, and an ordinary layman.

He accomplished a feat that was recognized by everyone, on behalf of those of us who were not even able to take the stage.

——It has nothing to do with me, if it were normal, if it were normal.

I would not take such things that have nothing to do with me to heart, however, what penetrated into my heart was an extremely intense jealousy.

I'm not willing to accept this! I'm not willing to accept this!

Ahhh, so embarrassing, so unwilling, I should be able to do this kind of thing!

[Confirming that the situation has changed——

I propose to you who are chosen, and show it to you who are abandoned. 】

A voice that was not my own came to my ears, announcing the urgent situation in an indifferent tone.

If you desire glory, choose resurrection;

If you desire laziness, choose eternal sleep.

God doesn't care which choice you make. 】

Do I have to make a choice? Since I am a living being, I naturally have to prioritize survival.

The other six also agreed with this choice.

What we were given was [territory] and [heroic spirits].

[I am a being that descended from another planet to this planet. The Fantasy Tree will initialize this planet and create new myths, crushing pan-human history. Use your hands to build gods and build laws that can accommodate me.]

——Lostbelt.

In the 21st century Russian territory where the Thunder Emperor survived, the Servant I summoned was Caster.

Anastasia Nikolaevna Romanova, the tragic princess who bore the demise of the Romanov dynasty. However, Russia could not continue like this, the world completely shattered its existence.

Yaga's life and death cycle is slowly but surely accelerating, and Ivan the Terrible, the bad emperor, has actually - never allowed the Fantasy Tree to take root, and is planning to invade other Lostbelt areas!
This cannot be allowed, so I will defeat him, put an end to his 450 years of rule, and save Russia from the rule of the Thunder Emperor.

Not for Yaga, but for her.

[I hate, I hate the innocent people who killed me, but I am also a member of the Romanov royal family, not Ivan the Terrible. I will carry this hatred with me and walk on thin ice for the rest of my life - to unify this Russia and bring it peace. This is the Romanov's sad wish and the Romanov's responsibility.]

——In her who declared this, I indeed saw the elegance of an empress.

That's no problem. I will use all my wisdom to exploit everything in the world and trample on everyone in the world.

Even if he had to plot against Ivan the Terrible, it didn't matter. He gritted his teeth and endured the fear.

Kadoc gritted his teeth and continued to drain his own magic power, staring at the howling blizzard in front of him.

Woohoo.

The blizzard that had retreated due to the battle enveloped Moscow again, and many Yagas who had not yet recovered saw a lone old species walking in the destroyed streets of Moscow. Some Yagas were about to step forward to ask what happened, but they lost sight of the old species in the blink of an eye, as if it was just an illusion.

No one walked through the broken streets.

Li Ye, who was strolling on the streets of Moscow, naturally noticed the departure of Kadoc and Anastasia, which was exactly what he wanted.

In addition to Kadoc and Anastasia, Rasputin, who returned to Moscow before Li Ye, had already arrived at the Moscow Palace.

Waiting for Li Ye's arrival.

Koyanskaya, who is still missing, is probably in some village again, selling food at inhumanely high prices.

Tap tap tap tap.

As Li Ye approached, more and more killing hunters appeared in the blizzard.

Even the pure white snow could not completely cover up that black dress.

The hollow mask is frightening just to look at, let alone communicate with.

But that is only for Yaga or ordinary humans. For Li Ye, these killing hunters are useless.

Li Ye, with a calm expression, put his hands in his pockets. He did not kill directly as he did when he broke into Moscow before, but killed his way into Moscow.

Instead, he glanced indifferently at the group of Tsar's guards who had surrounded him.

Perhaps it can be said to be Ivan the Terrible’s Noble Phantasm - [Chulnei Oprichnik (Black Dog that Stalks the Road in My Dreams)]

The Black Dog Corps is a Noble Phantasm that was transformed from the [Imperial Guard (Special Forces)] that Ivan the Terrible and the Great Power introduced together.

The Special Command Army refers to an existence that has the authority to confiscate all noble property and land, and can be called the hands and feet of Ivan the Terrible.

He was dressed in black, riding a black horse equipped with black harness, and a dog's head was tied to the horse's head.

At the same time, he holds a whip made of animal hair woven into a broom shape, which is said to contain the meaning of "attacking the betrayer like a fierce dog and sweeping him out with a broom."

They once lived together as a community, eating, sleeping and living under the same roof, but now it no longer exists.

They only appear in the dreams of Ivan, the Thunder King of Warcraft.

Once Ivan falls into a deep sleep, he will activate his automatic defense and suppression weapon.

They split into countless soldiers, running around and slaughtering the enemy soldiers who were enemies of the Thunder Emperor.

As a violent group, it is very powerful, but the silver lining is that the individuals are very fragile.

However, near the capital Moscow, each of them has power close to that of a low-level servant.

Apart from their power, the existence of the Royal Guards proved that Ivan the Terrible was still trapped in a dream and had never woken up.

If you want to wake up Ivan the Terrible, you have to release the so-called personal guards.

"Please give way."

Li Ye continued to walk and said with a smile: "Thank you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Ye walked straight forward, completely ignoring the guards who were blocking his way like an iron wall.

Tread.

Almost subconsciously, the personal guards of Tsar Ivan the Terrible gave way.

Shortly after Li Ye leisurely went to the Moscow Palace, Kadoc, after a lot of effort, finally found Fujimaru Ritsuka, who had experienced an adventure and met a new heroic spirit.

"You put in a lot of effort, Fujimaru Ritsuka—"

With a gloomy look on his face, Kadoc looked at the rebel base where Ritsuka Fujimaru was, where more than one heroic spirit gathered.

In just a few days, under the constant pursuit of the Killing Hunters, Fujimaru Ritsuka has gathered such a large number of heroic spirits.

But not enough.

Kadoc pursed his lips slightly. These heroes were not enough to deal with Ivan the Terrible.

But there was nothing Kadoc could do anymore and he could only give it a try.

Just as Kadoc was making his decision, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu looked curious and kept looking at Kadoc, the uninvited guest, and Princess Anastasia beside him.

As Anastasia attacked Chaldea, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Mashu were naturally impressed by her. If Li Ye had not been there, they would have had to go through a tough battle before they could escape.

This is true for Ritsuka Fujimaru, and even more so for Mashu.

Chaldea, which carries many memories, was frozen, and Mashu was left wondering how she could bear it when she saw the culprit.

Fortunately, Fujimaru Ritsuka stopped Mashu in time, hugged Mashu and asked Kadok at the door: "Kadok Zemlupus, what is your purpose?"

"Cadoch——"

While Fujimaru Ritsuka was asking the question, the submarine that was barely maintaining contact was also watching this sudden encounter.

Although he was able to confirm that Kadoc and Anastasia had no hostility, little Leonardo still felt a little uneasy.

After all, they had fought with Li Ye not long ago, right?

But now he has run here. Is there any problem?

(End of this chapter)