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Chapter 474 Rider ate something again... ah?

"senior?"

Fujimaru Shirou was stunned for a moment: "Big sister..."

Matou Sakura smiled, held Fujimaru Shirou's left hand with both of her hands, and said first: "Senior, just call me 'Sakura'."

Fujimaru Shirou broke out in a cold sweat and subconsciously took a half step back, but his left hand was already stretched and he could not move back. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Big sister... Miss Sakura."

Matou Sakura emphasized: "It's 'Sakura'."

"Sakura..." Fujimaru Shirou looked helpless and embarrassed, "No matter how you look at it, I am just an elementary school student, and you should be a high school student. It's too strange to call you senior."

"But, if I call you 'Shirou', it would be too intimate." A group of mosaics flashed through Sakura Matou's mind, and her face suddenly turned red.

I've gotten used to being called Senior, and if he suddenly changes to Shirou, there's only one possibility, that our relationship has improved dramatically...

Thinking of that scene, Matou Sakura couldn't help but turn her head to the side, with bursts of laughter flowing from the corners of her mouth: "Hehehe..."

"——?" Fujimaru Shirou shuddered with fear.

What's wrong with this big sister?

Help, mom!

At the same time, on the rooftop of a building hundreds of meters away, two figures stood, one was a burly man over two meters tall, and the other was a thin teenager.

It was Rider and Waver.

"The new rules no longer require observation of the battlefield. Why do we have to run to such a high place?" Weber complained.

Rider smiled and said, "Even in the new rule system, it is still useful to look far and wide. Look over there, that child will be Saber's Master in the next Holy Grail War."

Weber looked over in the direction of the sound.

Nothing can be seen clearly.

His eyesight is just normal, not as amazing as that of a Servant. He cannot see a person's face clearly from hundreds of meters away.

Waver gave up waiting and complained, "What does the Master of the next Holy Grail War have to do with us?"

Rider stroked his beard and thought, "He is not the Master of the Three Great Families, but he can summon the Knight King. He must have some extraordinary qualities."

Weber smiled and said, "Are you trying to recruit him?"

Rider patted Waver on the shoulder and laughed, "As expected of my Master, that's right! My hegemony requires talents like that."

When Weber heard this, he suddenly felt uncomfortable. He didn't care and just said, "You don't even have a body now, don't think so far."

Rider smiled and said, "That's right, we have to get at least one point."

For him, just using one point to wish for a body is equivalent to winning the Holy Grail War.

After that, he could even just leave Fuyuki City and not care about the Holy Grail War anymore.

People’s pursuits are not the same. Rider’s wish is to obtain a body, and whether he can obtain the Holy Grail is not important.

But for Kenneth, the wish itself is not important. What is important is to win and add a medal to his life which started as a child prodigy.

Therefore, what he wanted was the final victory, which was ten points.

Some people have already made wishes using their points, but now he doesn’t even have a single point!

Kenneth is a true genius, and this feeling of lagging behind makes him angry and crazy.

At this moment, he was hiding in a luxurious hotel. He controlled his familiar to see Matou Sakura and Fujimaru Shirou, and ordered: "The girl from ten years later must have a lot of key information to win. Lancer, go and capture her."

Lancer is a man of justice and chivalry. He does not want to kidnap a girl just to win. He says, "The new rules prohibit the use of violence. Archer is a lesson learned. Even someone as strong as the King of Heroes will be punished."

Kenneth snorted, "Idiot! It's not violence that needs to be used, it's your face."

"Face?" Lancer was slightly startled.

Kenneth sneered, "Your damn face is finally useful. Feel happy."

In short... the beauty trap.

Lancer is not only handsome, but also has a black mole at the corner of his right eye. He has the skill of "Black Mole of Love", which can produce magical power to charm the opposite sex.

That's why Kayneth's fiancée, Sora, is obsessed with Lancer.

Now all we have to do is use the same method on Sakura Matou.

Lancer's face changed slightly, and he felt resistance. He said, "Master, I will definitely win for you. There is no need to use such despicable tricks."

The tragedy of his life was caused by this, and now he is asked to use his beauty to trap himself, which is like rubbing salt into his wounds.

Kenneth would not allow Lancer to refuse, and snorted: "Whether in the new rules or the old rules, you are a useless guy!"

Lancer hesitated to speak and had to lower his head.

Kenneth continued: "Finally, there is a chance for you to use your face for a positive purpose. If you don't use it now, when will you wait? Do you just want to use this face to seduce the monarch's wife?" "No, that's not the case..." Lancer was touched in the sore spot. He raised his head suddenly and glared at Kenneth angrily.

Kenneth was not afraid at all and scolded: "Why are you looking at me? Do you want to hurt me? Diarmuid, you are just a Servant, I am the Master!"

"...Yes, I understand."

Lancer had no choice but to agree to use the beauty trap.

His wish in this Holy Grail War was not to obtain the Holy Grail itself, but to be loyal - to serve a monarch until the end, to fulfill the duty that he was unable to fulfill in his lifetime.

Although using beauty to trap a man went against his creed, in order to be loyal, he had to endure the discomfort in his heart and quickly came to the target.

"what?"

Fujimaru Shirou was startled by the sudden appearance of this person.

"!" Sakura Matou's pupils trembled when she saw Lancer's face.

It's like the spring breeze and the autumn rain.

It makes people immersed in it and difficult to extricate themselves.

In the face of the Black Mole of Love, one needs to use anti-magic power to counter it, but even Irisviel cannot completely resist the effects of the Black Mole of Love.

Matou Sakura's anti-magic ability was obviously not as good as Irisviel's. As soon as she saw Lancer's face, her eyes were drawn to him.

Lancer felt helpless when he saw this, but he forced a smile on the surface and asked, "Ms. Matou Sakura, my master wants to invite you to be his guest, is that okay?"

Matou Sakura held her head and yelled, "I actually feel a little attracted to you, and in front of you, Senior... Doesn't this make me a fickle woman?"

Although her magic power is not as good as Irisviel, she has another characteristic - a funny character.

Specifically, it has the dual nature of being strong and weak at the same time. When it is strong, it has both speed and strength, but when it is weak, it is powerless.

In a moment of excitement, Matou Sakura's anti-magic power was instantly maxed out, and she shouted, "Rider! Get him away!"

boom!
What came was not Pegasus, but the mighty wheel of God.

There was also a big man and a young boy on board.

“You’re calling me, little girl.” Rider raised the corner of his mouth, “If you want to join my army, you can. The salary can be negotiated.”

Weber said nothing, just rolled his eyes.

Matou Sakura was slightly startled and murmured: "...Rider is not in this world."

Her Rider was not the rough and burly man in front of her, but a big sister with a good figure and long hair.

"—!"

Fujimaru Shirou looked at the ox cart driven by Rider in surprise. The ox cart seemed to have fallen from the sky accompanied by lightning.

what's the situation?
Making a movie?

Fujimaru Shirou's worldview was impacted.

It wasn't just him, but also the scattered passers-by around him, all of them were stunned at this moment, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Rider patted the armrest of the Kamui wheel and smiled at Fujimaru Shirou, "Young man, do you want to try sitting on it?"

"Ah? Me?" Fujimaru Shirou was stunned.

A flying ox cart seems quite interesting.

"May I?"

After all, Fujimaru Shirou is an elementary school student, full of imagination, and there is not much common sense in his head, so he accepts things beyond common sense very quickly.

"——!" Matou Sakura's eyes fixed.

Rider's target is actually a senior?

Senior is actually moved?

hateful!

"Rider...are you all so good at stealing food?"

Matou Sakura became angrier the more she thought about it, but she was not the master of this Rider and could not teach him a lesson, so she had to pick up Fujimaru Shirou and run away.

Where is better to go?
Oh, right, church!
"As long as we get to that place and meet that nun, Senior and I will be safe."

Thinking of this, Sakura Matou's body burst out with incredible strength, and she ran with great grace and speed, leaving the whole place far behind.

However, Lancer and Rider were chasing after them.

(End of this chapter)