Type-Moon: Root Seiko

Fortunately, her inherent skill "Fanci" made up for this, forcibly pulling her out of her mental trauma.

She constructed a self-hypnotic logic in her mind: 'Canaan is too young; she's my younger sister whom I must raise. She's only temporarily deceived by that smooth-talking bad man, Luo Zhen. I must stay close to her to prevent any accidents! I must do everything in my power to prevent her from being led astray by that bad man!'

Under this self-hypnosis of "everything is for Master (sister)," Ms. Kyoko followed the two of them again, full of energy.

This made Luo Zhen barely suppress his laughter, and he whispered to Canaan, "Your little madman is so interesting. He can even bungee jump like this when he's in madness or mad faith."

"Right, right~?" Canaan was super proud. "My little Kuang is serious, cute, obedient, and easy to fool. Her colors are always clear and clean. It's so much fun to bully her! She's my cutest little sister. Boss, you should be careful when you bully her, okay?"

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The two instantly became allies, like kindred spirits meeting in a lowly, smelly place, and exchanged a few rock-and-roll fist bumps.

Canaan is such an interesting person; Luo Zhen feels like he's met a kindred spirit too late.

Moreover, this wasn't just Canaan perceiving Luo Zhen's thoughts unilaterally through "shared perception."

Luo Zhen also felt a natural affinity for her. Although they had only known each other for a day, he felt as if he already knew her inside and out.

They seemed to have a deeper connection, like half-siblings.

If Canaan is my sister, then Xiao Kuang is also my sister... Suddenly I have two more sisters!

Ryoujin is actually a hidden siscon (though he didn't really hide it), and now he has two more older and prettier sisters besides Rin and Sakura! That's amazing!

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In this state where the two Masters sometimes took turns bullying, and more often together, the three of them quickly strolled around the bustling shopping mall.

Just like when Joan of Arc first arrived, Canaan and Xiao Kuang had no luggage at all, and they had to buy everything from changes of clothes to daily necessities.

While the two were discussing whether black or white would be more suitable for Xiao Kuang, or perhaps a bolder red outfit, Luo Zhen casually asked:

"Where were you hiding before? Since the fight at the Church last month, Joan and I have been patrolling the streets every day, but we haven't been able to find you."

"Yes, because we live outside the city."

Canaan's words, spoken with a lollipop in his mouth, made Luo Zhen want to applaud in admiration.

Thanks to Canaan's cheating "common sense" precognitive ability, although she couldn't explain it clearly, she just felt that all parts of Fuyuki City were dangerous, especially that she shouldn't enter Fukayama Town at night (because it was a territory of Azuma).

Therefore, she never stayed overnight in Fuyuki City from the beginning, and the two of them stayed in a neighboring city dozens of kilometers away... and had a great time!

Canaan had no concept of the Holy Grail War.

She only played in a girl band with Xiao Kuang, and even gained a group of regular fans during the continuous roadshow. It's really possible for a beautiful girl to become popular by playing and singing Middle Eastern folk songs!

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Ms. Xiao Kuang, who was listening to the conversation between the two, had originally resolved to remain unmoved and not participate in the topic.

But the grievances in her heart kept piling up, and finally, under the influence of her berserk state, she muttered with unfocused eyes:

"The Holy Grail War shouldn't be like this... I should have been summoned by a shameless, greedy magician, then crushed her heart on the spot, and annihilated all the rabble present... Then, with my remaining magical power, I would have attacked the smug mastermind's headquarters, slaughtering all those villains who thought they had everything under control. Finally, to protect an innocent and kind little girl, I would have faced the cruel mythical hero, and in the satisfaction of having done my best, my Spirit Origin would have shattered and dissipated... Instead of what I'm doing now, living a friendly life with my almost sister-like Master, enjoying modern life for half a year, indulging in all sorts of entertainment, living such a carefree and happy life..."

Luo Zhen: "If you really kill your Master as soon as you appear, you probably won't have any magic power left to do anything else, right?"

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After being criticized, Kyouko pursed her lips even more angrily, throwing a tantrum like a child!

But then Luo Zhen pressed on: "You admit that you've lived a carefree and happy life for the past six months, that's great, isn't it, Canaan?"

"Yeah, yeah. Although my little Kuang is a bit of a quirky sister, I can tell she's happy, so it doesn't matter."

Canaan and Luo Zhen, working in unison, casually picked up an overly sexy lingerie and held it up against the body of the now-defeat Kyoshinko:

"Although my family was very poor, we couldn't afford to be extravagant in the end. I threw the gold bars that woman gave me into the well in my hometown, and then notified several warlords in the area to rob them. I also gave the other US dollars and other currencies along the way to the locals."

"In the end, Xiao Kuang and I still managed to sneak into Japan, although it was quite interesting. If I were alone, I would never have bothered to leave my hometown and would have just spent my whole life making a living by killing. But it's all because you answered my call, Xiao Kuang, that I've been able to live such a happy life and know that there are so many enjoyable things in the world. Thank you, Xiao Kuang, I'm so glad I met you."

"...I am the elder sister..."

The Berserker muttered his last act of stubbornness, but naturally he couldn't resist his Master's laughter and was pushed into the changing room to change into new clothes.

Those who lured Canaan to participate in the Holy Grail War harbored a desire for her tragic death.

But because of this opportunity, Canaan actually lived a very happy life, and the heroic spirits summoned by her also experienced a second life that they could not have experienced in their previous lives, which was all a good thing.

The Holy Grail War is indeed quite impressive; Ryougi once again affirmed this part of the ritual.

Just as Luo Zhen was patiently waiting for the beautiful girl to finish changing, Orange called him.

She said, "A magician came to a farm in the countryside and used suggestive magic to fool an elderly couple into thinking he was their grandson, so they stayed. He's the person you're looking for, right?"

Chapter 61 Why summon the King of Conquerors!

Webber Velvet was a mediocre magician.

The family's magic crest has only been passed down for three generations, and his own magic talent and circuits are quite average, only slightly better than the average person.

Despite his aspirations, Weber yearned for the path of magic and worked hard to save enough money to enroll in the Clock Tower, thus becoming a member of this magical world.

He enjoys studying magic, analyzing its principles and structure, and trying to understand the mystery from its core.

This made him increasingly believe that even if a person's aptitude is mediocre, they can still make up for their innate deficiencies with knowledge, and that acquired learning is definitely greater than innate talent!

Unfortunately, Weber's theory only drew merciless ridicule from his classmates and even his teachers.

Especially that lecturer in the necromancy department—Kenneth with his big blond slicked-back hair!

He not only treated his painstakingly written paper as garbage, but even publicly humiliated him in class, saying that his research was nothing but wishful thinking, making him a laughing stock!

At the moment when the whole class burst into laughter, Weber really considered dying.

But that would only make him more ridiculed, and then he would be quickly forgotten by his classmates in the Clock Tower, leaving no trace of him.

Even if I'm going to die, I want to leave my claw marks!

Driven by this increasingly intense desire, Weber endured hardship and humiliation until he finally heard some good news.

He heard that Kenneth with the slicked-back hair was trying to embellish his resume and wanted to go to Fuyuki to participate in a magical ritual called the Holy Grail War.

It seemed to be a barbaric ritual where magicians summoned heroic spirits and then fought to determine the winner, who would also receive a wish-granting machine that could grant any wish.

This is absolutely outrageous.

Even a mediocre student like Weber didn't believe that such a miraculous ritual could exist in the Far East.

But given how far-fetched the story is, why does Kenneth want to participate? Is it for real?

Weber, filled with inexplicable excitement, delved into the investigation and happened to hear that Kenneth had found a relic of a great hero, which had been transported from Macedonia.

"That must be used to summon Heroic Spirits!" Waver immediately believed it!

On that day, Weber mustered all his courage and risked being punished beyond measure if he were discovered, and claimed the package that had been neglected for some reason.

He borrowed money from his only friend (who was also his creditor) at the Clock Tower to cover his travel expenses to Japan, along with all the support he could get, and immediately set off for that small island nation in the far east!

...And so, we've arrived at the present.

On his first day in Fuyuki, Weber casually moved into the home of an elderly couple on a suburban farm, using suggestive magic to make them believe he was their grandson who was studying abroad.

This made him feel somewhat ashamed, and he secretly vowed to make amends to the kind-hearted elderly couple. He planned to leave all his remaining belongings as payment for his lodgings during this period.

...But this is only the first day?

On the first day after finally settling in, an exhausted Weber collapsed onto the bed in his second-floor bedroom like a dead dog, ready to fall into a deep sleep.

"Weber~ Your friend is here to see you~~~"

Now it was his half-grandmother, an old woman, whose once cheerful and lively voice sounded particularly jarring.

Although Weber understood that it was due to his grandson's excitement at coming home, it still left him feeling very exhausted...

"My friend? I don't have any friends!!"

Had he even used the hint magic wrong? A surge of unease drove Webber to scramble downstairs!

Then, Weber saw a scene that caused his heart to stop immediately.

A handsome young man, who should be around the same age as her but at least 20 centimeters taller (so envious!), was being entertained by her grandmother.

As he ate the cream stew that Webber hadn't had any appetite for that evening, he kept praising, "Grandma Martha, your cooking is wonderful. I love cooking too. Please tell me the recipe for this dish; I'd like to take it home and make it for my girlfriend and sisters."

"Oh, Luo Zhen, you have such a sweet tongue~ It's so great that a big boy like you likes to cook. Being your girlfriend is a blessing from my past life. Don't you agree, Jeanne-chan? You absolutely can't let such a good man slip away. Listen to Grandma's advice, hold on to him tightly!"

Joan of Arc: "...Hmm, hmm, I understand, Grandma... Although I really am not, I really am not~~~"

...Rozen? Jeanne? Who are these people?

Weber, who was sitting on the stairs, didn't recognize the two stylish and handsome men and women at all. They were clearly outstanding individuals and would definitely be at the top of the social caste pyramid in school.

However, he recognized the red stigma that was boldly displayed on the back of the man's hand!

And the inhuman, overwhelming magical power that woman deliberately unleashed—power that even a mediocre, half-baked magician like Waver couldn't ignore! —That blonde woman showing off her food so enthusiastically, is she a Heroic Spirit?!

While enjoying the hospitality with Jeanne, Rōjin saw Waver lying on the verge of death and kindly waved to him.

"Don't be shy, Weber, please have a seat."

"Grandma Martha's stew is so delicious, it would be a waste not to eat it. Let's eat a few more bites to replenish our nutrition, and then we'll go for a walk."

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