Type-Moon: Root Seiko

If he really cheated, Luo Zhen wouldn't mind stepping in to punish him.

Although Joan of Arc did not know the specifics of Luo Zhen's preparations, she intuitively understood that Luo Zhen had put a lot of thought into things, which made her eyes grow more and more hopeful.

Chapter 64 Monster Queen, I Love You!

Kenneth was a prodigy.

He is the monarch of the Clock Tower Minerals Department, the head of the Archibald family for nine generations, and a genius destined to become a leading figure in the contemporary magic world.

He achieved the third-level ranking in the magic world when he was a teenager, and now he has reached the second-level ranking.

For Kenneth, who was omnipotent and had almost no shortcomings in life,

Coming to a small island nation in the Far East to participate in some Holy Grail War ceremony was just a passing fancy.

He just wanted to add another insignificant medal to his illustrious resume.

But at this moment, extreme disgust triggered Kenneth's migraine, causing him to nervously tap his forehead with his fingers.

"How ugly, how disgusting!"

"Why is that bizarre puppeteer, [Red of Pain], in Fuyuki! What are the designated seal enforcers doing?!"

"Master, do you know the controllers of those puppets?" the Heroic Spirit asked in a magnetic voice.

The Servant summoned by Kenneth, the magician Caster.

The legendary golem Avisbronn, who created the Kabbalah magic disk, was not with him at the moment.

Caster is currently overseeing the workshop at the deepest part of the ship's cabin.

In order to create an army of golems powerful enough to crush all heroic spirits, Avisbro is working diligently to prepare for victory.

Although Kenneth was extremely anxious, he patiently answered his magician friend, whom he had summoned despite their age difference:

“I really don’t want to know her. She’s a woman with tainted blood. Her grandfather was lucky enough to obtain the Fifth Magic. In other words, he reached the door of the Root, but only stole a mystery and ran away like a clown.”

"As an ugly Japanese woman, that woman not only joined the democratic faction and advocated the fallacy that ability is more important than bloodline, but she also broke the absolute law of puppet magic that 'even if you can create something that surpasses humanity, you cannot create something that is the same as a human,' and created the perfect human vessel."

"The 'Grand Rank' designation she received through such vile research is nothing more than the Clock Tower's pity! But that woman is shameless; she caused massive carnage during her escape from the designated seal, inflicting heavy losses on the Mage's Association! And now she dares to appear before me again, this is truly..."

"Ah, I see."

The golem suddenly realized, and a steady voice echoed throughout the cabin:

"Master, are you jealous that her rank is higher than yours? To achieve 'Grand Rank' at such a young age, she is truly a groundbreaking genius."

"I will achieve the 'Grand Rank' sooner or later!"

Kenneth immediately pounded the sofa armrest and shouted.

Since summoning Caster, the hysterical part of his personality has been deteriorating day by day.

His original refinement and composure have been completely worn away.

This led to his fiancée breaking off their engagement, which further exacerbated Kenneth's paranoia.

"If I win the Holy Grail War, my lover will definitely change his mind." His anxious heart was completely filled with this strange thought.

"You must bring me glory, Avisbro!"

"As the originator of Kabbalah magic, your golem should certainly be far superior to Aozaki Touko's doll!"

Kenneth repeatedly performed the same repetitive motion, pounding the already dented sofa:

"I've made every preparation for you! A large cruise ship purchased at great expense, a magic workshop completely renovated from the foundation! Twenty-four layers of defensive barriers, hundreds of ancient evil spirits, and even the three divine magic furnaces passed down in the Mineral Department are all entrusted to you for use!"

"I will not allow myself to fail! All the preparations I've made deserve a reward, and victory has been mine from the very beginning! Not only will I obtain the Holy Grail, but I will also punish that [Crimson of Pain] who dared to humiliate me!"

"Master, you're too excited. Take a rest first."

The noisy shouting was too vulgar, and the golem didn't want to waste any more time.

He had barely finished speaking.

In Kenneth's eyes, a slender woman stepped out of the cabin.

She was a stunning beauty with captivating red hair, who mesmerized Kenneth and kept him glued to her.

Her gaze, which used to carry a hint of arrogance, was now filled with tenderness and overflowing with absolute love for herself.

Kenneth's furrowed brows immediately relaxed upon seeing her.

"Sola, my beloved!"

Kenneth seemed to hear his fiancée's enthusiastic laughter, and her soft, warm body, fragrant with the scent of earth, immediately nestled into his arms.

She gave Kenneth everything he had always longed for.

His years of relentless pursuit finally bore fruit, greatly satisfying his masculine pride.

...But from an outsider's perspective, Kenneth was passionately kissing a feminine golem at that moment.

A genius monarch, but utterly clumsy when it comes to love.

Kenneth's biggest flaw is his instant infatuation with his politically arranged fiancée, and his yearning for a genuine love beyond mutual exploitation.

It's lamentable, really: because he had never experienced setbacks, the man named Kenneth, in addition to his arrogance, had too many delusions about human nature.

He fantasized that his fiancée would fall in love with him as a woman because of his brilliant achievements.

He fantasized that his ancient magician ancestors would share his ideals and achieve victory with him.

However, Avisbro hates humans.

When Kenneth summoned himself with the fruit of the fig tree, Avisbro had already received divine revelation.

He learned the simplest way to achieve his ideals in this Holy Grail War.

Even if he knew that this was the Monster Princess's doing, it didn't matter.

I am grateful for her gift.

Thank you for incorporating the true secrets of the Holy Grail War into your Spirit Origin.

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At Luo Zhen's house, a routine brainstorming session is underway.

"I think the Staff of God is definitely better! As long as we can find the golem's workshop, we can definitely break through it in one blow!"

The saintly lady, recently enlightened by a TV program, excitedly clenched her fists and began preaching:

"Wow, that's amazing! The Rod of God! Just the name sounds powerful!"

"That's a space-based weapon! Not a spirit-based one, it's space-based! It launches a satellite into space and then drops down some high-density metal rods, causing massive destruction! That must be very helpful to us, Master, let's buy one~!"

"...Since it's only 1993, I won't criticize your longing for this kind of fantasy weapon."

"But first of all, Saintess, where are we going to get the money to buy a satellite?"

Why is this saint so fascinated by weapons?

Luo Zhen only discovered after summoning Joan of Arc that this boar saintess was a big fan of watching military channels.

Moreover, she prefers grenades, artillery, and intercontinental ballistic missiles to individual firearms, and of course, weapons of mass destruction like nuclear bombs. How terrifying this saintess is.

Chapter 65 The Joy of Cohabitation Continues

Compared to Joan of Arc, who couldn't stop talking about explosions, explosions, explosions.

Canaan, a young soldier who had truly fought his way up on the battlefield, appeared much more amiable at this moment.

"No need for that. Just get a few dozen speedboats and load them with explosives."

Canaan, who was maintaining firearms, said:

"Our current focus is on tracking down the Golem's maritime stronghold, right?"

"The enemy is everywhere, so we'll just fire everywhere. We'll go out to sea and ram them; if we ram them, we ram them."

"That is absolutely true."

Luo Zhen shook his head and sighed.

If you're going to wander around on the vast ocean in a speedboat, randomly bumping into things to find an invisible target, how long would that take?

"So we should use weapons of mass production!"

Joan of Arc huffed and puffed, "Let's go raid the US military base!"

"Then send an aircraft carrier to bomb everywhere outside the port of Fuyuki City! We're sure to find the hidden outposts!"

Orange half-closed her eyes and looked at Luo Zhen:

"Look at what you've done to your Heroic Spirit!"

"Isn't that also the result of Miss Orange's manipulation of me?"

Faced with Orange's complaints, Luo Zhen had no choice but to live as long as heaven and earth with her.