The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

Manshu seemed to suddenly remember something and said to Orlando, after all, Orlando had not yet told him about this.

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Orlando suddenly stiffened and turned his head to ask.

"I seem to have said that nothing can escape these eyes. Whether it's your affairs or what's going to happen in this city, nothing can escape my eyes or hide from my sight."

Manshu still looked exactly the same as before. He just sighed and spoke helplessly, then pointed at Orlando before speaking again.

"Why, do you want me to tell you which Hasa the guy named Faldius Dioran summoned, or what happened to the Yuchika family, or the information about the other summoned servants?"

"Do you really know so much?"

If those two names were revealed, it is possible that they were secrets stolen through some means.

Although the master and servant can share memories, cognition and even the five senses, Orlando has completely blocked this kind of sharing.

Moreover, even if he could get those two names, he shouldn't have known that Faldius would summon Hassan, and he had just received some information that something seemed to have happened in the Chanqiu family.

"Hey, I told you I would show it once, twice, but not a third time. But I never thought that you would not be able to realize it clearly the third time?"

Manshu sighed deeply once more, with an expression that showed that he was a hopeless case. He simply pulled out an office chair and sat down.

"This is not my questioning, but a subconscious behavior. My heart is still subconsciously looking down on you. I sincerely apologize here."

Orlando immediately apologized.

"That's right. I don't know if this is your arrogance as a human being, or the arrogance brought about by your identity. If you can't get rid of this thing in time, it will cause big trouble.

But I still like you, even though you are a little tough and self-conscious, but since you are committed to justice, that is enough to make people happy."

Although justice is a cheap line, for Manshu, it is the best food for him.

Although he could choose not to care about these things, he could still swallow everything based on his own selfish desires.

But if justice is used as a seasoning, is there anything more perfect than this that can allow him to do everything without restraint?

The answer is of course no, so Manshu likes this very much.

"No matter what your justice is, it doesn't look like love for this country. At the same time, as a dark party in the Holy Grail War, it seems that the justice you speak of is just an empty lie."

"I am not a patriot, nor am I a devout believer in God. My justice is what I firmly believe in, and I am confident that I can take action for it."

Orlando's answer was very straightforward, and he seemed to have no hesitation or doubt about this.

"Then go ahead and act generously. Remember to tell your men to go to the temple that I haven't finished yet. There are newly finished equipments that I have prepared. Although this is not my full-time job, I can still make it with the skills made from props.

Those things can also help you accomplish your goal, even though it may not be so easy to achieve. So just show me how they are.

I'm just going to have some fun first, some idiot must have thought I was going to hide, how could he possibly scare me so much?"

After confirming the reply, Manshu did not stay here any longer, but continued to transform into wind and disappeared in the room, blowing towards an unknown place.

Although it cannot fully display its abilities when manifested alone, it can at least make it impossible for the Master to control it.

Manshu is now quite free, wandering freely in the city. He is actively searching for some of the things he had gained before.

But it seems that there is not much to talk about tonight. It should be that the flow of magic power in the desert scared most people, so they hid at night and dared not show their heads until daytime.

This is quite normal, as these magicians are just rats in the gutter.

...Saki

Francesca was in her dark workshop, spinning her umbrella and laughing.

"Ahaha, here they come! The last distinguished guest has finally arrived..." 6

On the walls and ceiling around the girl, numerous images began to appear.

The hero king traveling with the local native Tiny Circe, Enkidu living with wolves in the forest, and the couple with puzzled expressions, many scenes appeared and disappeared one after another.

However, the image of Police Chief Orlando only shows Orlando, and there are traces of mosaics painted around him.

When Francesca saw this, she couldn't help showing a little fear, then she quickly looked away, pretending that nothing happened.

The image finally stops at the empty opera house, which is slightly away from the city center and has existed since the town was founded.

A blonde woman wearing glasses walked into the opera house. Inside the opera house, a magician who was about to summon a servant restrained the girl.

The magician imprisoned the girl with a spell. He originally intended to take the woman's life directly, but received an order midway to spare the girl's life. :

But just as the magician was reciting the spell to summon his servant, a short shadow-like figure dressed in black suddenly appeared, behind the magician.

Just as death came onto the stage in person, a young girl in a red headscarf stretched out her unusually slender arms and took the heart out of the magician's chest.

She gave an innocent smile and then crushed the heart in her hand.

“Ahem… poof…?”

The magician vomited blood without even knowing what was happening and turned into a corpse.

Then the girl in black walked towards the blonde woman, but the same light also instantly enveloped the stage of the opera house at this moment.

Multiple figures emerged in the light, and several of them knelt on the spot. Finally, a figure with an especially rich color appeared.

As the light gradually weakened, multiple figures disappeared without a trace, and only the last richly colored figure remained at the scene.

He was a young blond man wrapped in solemn attire.

Chapter 8 Interception

Holy Grail.

Even if it was the real thing, the souls of seven servants were required. With only six pieces of the puzzle, all that could be created was a Holy Grail that was not yet fully powerful.

Although it can realize some not-so-grand wishes, it is absolutely impossible to fulfill the magician's long-cherished wish, that is, to reach the root.

It is natural that the people who made such a big fuss about this matter could not have failed to prepare for these things.

The false Holy Grail War that was a precursor was only a preliminary preparation, something that was used as the cornerstone of the system to hold the real Holy Grail War.

Using the false Holy Grail War as a sacrifice, he summoned the true Holy Grail War.

Now that everything is ready, all that remains is to press the switch to reverse the system completely.

The switch to reversal is to summon Saber, the last Servant of the false Holy Grail War and also the first Servant of the true Holy Grail War.

Nothing more than summoning a hero who is both false and true and who becomes a bridge of war.

Everything really went as planned and the switch was beautifully flipped.

His golden hair was mixed with red hair here and there, he had a handsome face, and his eyes were as bright as a wild beast.

The man who emerged from the light was carrying an unusual amount of heat. He looked around carefully before speaking.

"This situation is really a bit strange."

② He looked alternately at the magus's body lying on the ground and the black-clad woman with a penetrating and alert look, then the man smiled and said.

⑨ "Based on the way you are dressed and the flow of power I feel now... could it be that you are someone related to the 'Old Man in the Mountain'?"

The private atmosphere changed in an instant. Although it was a confusing remark to the blonde woman Sajo Ayaka, it seemed to hit the nail on the head for the woman in black.

However, for a normal Holy Grail War, Assassin would only choose one of the Hassans, so this is not surprising.

4 Although the woman in black in front of him was not Hassan, she was just an unknown fanatic.

⑶In a certain country, there is a certain person with firm beliefs. That’s all. That’s all.

5 People with firm beliefs are despised as fanatics because of their unconventional beliefs.

6 Even those who worship the same god express the same contempt, but the fanatics do not hate people.

④ She just felt that the reason why she was despised was because she was still immature and her faith was not strong enough, that was all.

The fanatic then pursues himself even more, pursues the miracles caused by his ancestors, and reproduces them all.

As a result, this fanatic achieved nothing and lived only as a fanatic. When even martyrdom was not allowed, he wasted his life without any achievement and then disappeared without a trace.

4 Until the false Holy Grail chose this fanatic, but for her, her God had never held this Holy Grail.

Therefore, this is undoubtedly an act of heresy, and all heretical magicians who participate in this ceremony must be excluded.

That was why he came here, killed the magician who was going to summon Saber, and was about to attack Sajo Ayaka again.

However, Saber, who had been summoned now, had to stop everything. Saber looked at the woman in black without any courtesy, smiled lightly, and said provocatively:

: "No matter what, since you and I are both here to pursue the Holy Grail, we are bound to be enemies. What are you going to do?"

As soon as Saber finished speaking, the woman in black jumped up with murderous intent.

It looked as if the shadow on the ground suddenly jumped into the air.

She jumped to the side of the stage in one breath, and then, with her afterimage, she continued to jump between the pillars outside the stage.

Then the speed of the woman in black increased further, and suddenly her figure disappeared without a trace.

"Disappeared?"

Sajo Ayaka was looking up at the sky blankly and muttering this, when at this moment the woman in black appeared from the blind spot.

She jumped out from Saber's shadow on the floor, and stretched out a terrifyingly long arm from near his back, rapidly approaching the center of the man's back, where his heart was.

This was the same hand of death that had been used to save the magician's life a minute ago.

However, the hand did not touch the man's body. An arrow shot from somewhere bounced the woman's hand away.

Then a young man with an aristocratic demeanor drew his sword with a smile on his face.

It was a sword of extremely luxurious craftsmanship, and even Sajō Ayaka could tell at a glance that it was a sword used by kings and nobles.

Then, he kept smiling and swung his sword with powerful words.

"XXX Sword of Victory (Excalibur)".

The strong light enveloped the entire opera house once again, and a lightning-like light burst out from the magical sword.

The opera house was torn apart by the impact, and the starry sky was revealed through the collapsed ceiling.

Under the starry sky, the man asked the girl who was still in a daze:

"Let me ask you, are you my Master?"

But the girl did not give a normal answer, but tried to avoid it.

She understood that the woman in white had sent her here just to have her participate in the Holy Grail War.

But no, I can't bear this and I can't accept this fate.

So the girl interrupted the man and gave a negative answer.

"No, absolutely not."

"what?"

The man was confused, but did not force anything. He sheathed his sword and spoke again.

"I see, you're not a Master? Then there's nothing I can do."

Then, he sighed and looked up at the half-collapsed ceiling.

"Don't move!"

At this time, a man's angry shout was heard from the entrance of the theater.

A group of men in uniform police uniforms poured in from the theater entrance, holding electric shock guns used to suppress rioters, but no pistols.

"Raise your hands behind your head and squat on the ground immediately! Move slowly!"

Sajo Ayaka slowly did as she was told, and the police immediately surrounded her and questioned her.

After all, there was a magician's corpse next to her, so she couldn't escape suspicion.

"Hey! Did you do this?"

"No, no, I'm just a victim."

"So what happened here? Why are you in the opera house that is being renovated?"

"Ah, this... no, this..."

Sajo Ayaka was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

Seeing that Sajo Ayaka was so vague, a police officer took out the handcuffs and said:

"We are now arresting you on suspicion of illegal entry and terrorist acts involving the destruction of buildings. Listen, you have the right to remain silent..."

"Hey, wait a minute."