The Holy Grail War of God's Blessing

The power belonging to Isis began to flow in Manshu's hands, just like the overflowing Nile River, and the fountain of life gushed out and poured on Matou Yanye.

All the ruptured blood vessels in Matou Kariya's body caused by summoning servants were repaired instantly, and his disabled left eye also gained a little light, but he was not completely healed because more vitality was used to fill Matou Kariya's depleted body.

This was an unprecedented feeling. Even a year ago, Matou Kariya had never felt such abundant life.

"Thank you... thank you..."

During this short period of time, everything that happened overloaded Matou Kariya's brain.

The Servant he summoned not only killed Matou Zouken, but also healed his body that was destroyed by the Crest Bug.

This is just like a dream, but if this is a dream, it is better not to wake up.

"Are you really a Master participating in the Holy Grail War?"

Manshu raised his eyebrows, patted Matou Kariya's head and said dissatisfiedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not a qualified Master."

Matou Kariya thought that it was just Mansu's dissatisfaction with his own abilities, so he lowered his head and said timidly.

"But you saved me. Not only me, but also Sakura. My body can still squeeze out more things now, and I can definitely help you get the Holy Grail."

Manshu shook his head and said, "That's not necessary. If I squeeze your body like before, can your body, which is no different from rags, really sustain an entire Holy Grail War?"

"Instead of squeezing your body for that insignificant amount of magic power, it's better to talk about the strategy of this war."

The effect of the God's blessing is indeed good, but it is not enough to allow me to kill seven people in one night. It just allows me to compete with those top servants.

"Strategy?" Matou Kariya asked subconsciously.

"Since this is a war, we must formulate a strategy. The Master is not the one who directly charges into the battlefield, so he must be in charge of command and planning."

"I was tortured by the Marking Bugs so much that I lost my ability to think." Matou Kariya laughed at himself, nodded and said seriously, "As the Pharaoh, I'm afraid you have already made up your mind."

"I am not an arbitrary king."

Chapter 3 Searching

"There are seven teams of masters and servants fighting for the Holy Grail War, but there is usually only one winner in the end." Manshu said, raising a finger.

“It sounds like we only need to defeat the last person.” Matou Kariya said without hesitation.

"Generally speaking, it's like this. Hide in a fortress where no one can find you, wait until the servants outside have finished fighting and all their intelligence is exposed, and then come out and defeat the last master and servant." Manshu laughed and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Then we should abandon the Matou family's mansion. It's too conspicuous. The Matou family has several private houses where we can hide. I'll go find them now..." Matou Kariya directly agreed to this plan and was ready to execute it.

"You guy..."

Manshu looked at Matou Kariya who was about to look for the key to the private house, and interrupted his actions with a helpless laugh.

“Is there something wrong that makes you laugh like that?” Matou Kariya asked in a low voice, not understanding the situation for a moment.

"Hiding and waiting until the end is an option that only idiots and cowards would choose." Manshu shook his head and said contemptuously.

"Such a fellow will never live to see the end of the Holy Grail War. The singing heroes will first crush such bugs that spy on the battlefield before throwing themselves into the battlefield."

“So what do you mean?” Matou Kariya raised his head and asked.

"Even if you have to wait, you must first show your weapons and flex your muscles. The weak will be eliminated by the strong first, and the strong can wait for enough opponents to appear."

"So we have to demonstrate our strength first, and then proceed slowly?" Matou Kariya continued to ask.

"You can say that we should first defeat a Servant to demonstrate our strength and gain a ticket to the final war."

"Knock down a servant directly?" Matou Kariya asked in surprise.

Showing off muscles shouldn't be done to this extent. The first idea in Kanto Kariya's mind was that it could be achieved by attacking the Toosaka family through Zero.

Although only the bow of the Sun Boat appeared here just now, Matou Kariya could still recognize it.

With vehicles, attacking existing strongholds would not be too dangerous.

But to knock down a servant directly, Matou Kariya’s concept of servants is probably only the Manshu in front of him and the ancient heroes.

That's probably not an opponent that can be easily defeated, and he might even be knocked down.

"Are you worried, my Master?"

"I am indeed a little worried. The risk of directly defeating a Servant without any intelligence would be quite high." Matou Kariya nodded and said.

"This is unnecessary worry. Who told you that we don't have any intelligence?" Manshu laughed, ready to say the lines he had always wanted to say.

"Let me tell you, nothing is impossible for Pharaoh on earth. Everything is in my hands!"

Manshu laughed heartily, leaning back slightly with his hands folded across his chest.

Let's just pretend to be the Pharaoh for now. Osmanthus's lines are quite good. Anyway, the solar boat has been used, so it shouldn't be a big deal to borrow the lines as well.

"I have seen the identities and abilities of all the Servants, and I have chosen the target to demonstrate my power to, and that is Caster."

jiu "We have actually obtained all the information... It's just like the legend, the Pharaoh is the incarnation of God." Matou Kariya exclaimed in surprise.

4 Matou Kariya knows the importance of intelligence to the Holy Grail War. Knowing the identity of the Servant means that he can develop targeted strategies.

Especially for servants who did not have a good end but died from poison or made a promise, the poison that killed them will become something that will kill them at the touch of a finger, and the oath they made will still bind them.

4Based on Manshu’s previous performance, Matou Kariya thought that this might be the ability given by the god Thoth.

⒊ "Yes, I am the Pharaoh, the incarnation of the sun, the radiance of the Almighty God!" Manshu praised. "I will go find the villain who has been infected with the power of the evil god and defeat him. You go find songs for me to praise the gods. Even in this foreign land, there should be songs praising the gods."

There is nothing I can do. In fact, Manshu of Egypt doesn’t know many gods. If I don’t read the book to catch up, I will be exposed after two games.

The same goes for the other gods. They all need to be improved anyway. It’s better to write down some names so that they can be used someday.

4 "The Matou family has quite a collection of books. I will sort them out for you first, and then I will go to the library in Fuyuki City tomorrow to look for them. I should be able to find some."

Matou Kariya said respectfully, Manshu nodded and said okay, then went out to look for Caster Gil de Ray's location.

As Kotomu Kirei watched Manshu leave, he still felt a little dazed, but no matter how dazed he was, he couldn't move slowly.

As soon as this pharaoh appeared, he sent Zouken Matou to see Anubis. It is hard to say what will happen if he neglects the matter.

Besides, the Pharaoh killed Matou Zouken and freed the Matou family from this devil, so Matou Kariya should also do his best to do his job.

However, let's go see Sakura first. She doesn't have to go to the insect warehouse anymore, so this good news must be told to her immediately.

The suffering Sakura endured was not what she should have endured at her age. If she could obtain the Holy Grail, all of this would be corrected.

His own Servant, the power displayed by the Pharaoh should be an extremely powerful Servant.

To win the Holy Grail War, whether for Sakura or for your servants, you have to work hard.

Matou Kariya clenched his fists, waved them as if to encourage himself, and filled his body with courage again.

"Alas, Gilles de Rey should have just been summoned today. I can't find him anywhere by following the map. He should come out a few days later."

When Manshu, who had escaped from the city, arrived at the river in Fuyuki City and did not notice the reaction of the magic power, he thought of it leisurely.

But since we're out now, let's try our luck and see if we can catch them in the act.

Which god's power could be used to find someone? At this time, Manshu was troubled by his poor knowledge of mythology.

At this point, all he could do was try his luck. Manshu shook his head and chanted softly, "Guide of the soul, great god Anubis, please guide me to where the newly dead are, and let me guide the dead into the underworld for you."

Ryunosuke is killing people right now, so if you're lucky you might be able to find him, but a lot of people die in a city every day, so it depends on your luck.

The power of Anubis transformed into a pitch-black jackal that appeared in front of Mansu, and guided Mansu in the direction by just sniffing the scent.

"Ananke, goddess of fate, please make my wish become my inevitable destiny."

Manshu prayed one last time, and gave up half of his physical strength and magic power before taking the first step.

Chapter 4 The Sun

Located in the center of a residential area in Fuyuki City, the lights of a house where a family of four lived were flickering.

In that building, a whirlwind was raging in the living room, and a magic circle drawn with blood on the floor was glowing with phosphorescence.

A tornado-like gale ravaged the entire living room. The TV screen and other daily necessities were blown up and smashed to pieces. A mist floated in the center of the glowing magic circle.

Ryunosuke stood right in front of that, absorbed in the sight that seemed like an imaginary scene, as if he were a child watching a magic show, full of anticipation.

From the hazy mist, a strange and bizarre man walked out, wrapped in several layers of loose robes and decorated with gorgeous precious metal buckles.

The man was not old and there were no wrinkles on his face, but his greasy cheeks were matched with a pair of round eyes that bulged outwards as if they were about to fly out of their sockets.

With this image and dress, he looks just like an evil wizard from a comic book.

"Answer me, who are you, the summoner who allowed me to appear in this world?"

"Uh..." Ryunosuke was a little at a loss for words. He scratched his head before he made up his mind and organized his words.

"My name is Ryunosuke Uesugi, I'm a freelancer, my hobbies are all kinds of murder methods, and I like children and young women."

The long-haired man nodded. It seemed that he hadn't heard anything except the name. san-; ５■陆←④!

"Very good, the contract is established. The Holy Grail you seek is what I desire."

"Holy Grail?"

Ryunosuke tilted his head, not understanding what the other person was saying for a moment.

"Forget it, let's put aside the difficult things. To celebrate our acquaintance, let's have some snacks first. Do you want to try that?"

Ryunosuke waved his hand gently and tilted his chin towards the child lying in the corner of the room.

This was originally a family of four. In order to draw the magic circle to summon servants, Ryunosuke took the blood of the parents and sister, leaving only the younger brother.

The man silently took out a leather book from his robe, opened the book, muttered a few words, put it away, and walked towards the boy who was lying on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, child."

The strange-looking man spoke to the little boy, his soft and calm tone did not match his appearance at all. The imprisoned child only felt that the other's expression was full of warmth at this time. He stopped struggling and looked for help.

The man smiled and nodded, as if responding to the boy's plea.

He bent down and reached out his hand to the boy, gently helping him untie the rope and the bit that was used to tie his mouth.

"Can you stand up?"

The man helped the boy, whose legs were almost weak, to stand up, and gently stroked the boy's back to encourage him.

"Come on, kid. Go through that door to the outside of the room. Look straight ahead and don't look around. You have to walk out on your own. Can you walk by yourself?"

"……Um……"

The boy nodded firmly, and the man nodded with a smile and gently pushed the boy's small back.

The child followed the man's instructions and walked straight through the bloody living room without even glancing at the bodies of his parents and sister.

The corridor outside the door leads to the stairs and entrance hall on the second floor. As long as he goes there, he can escape from the murderer.

The boy opened the door and walked into the corridor. The entrance door was right in front of him. His eyes, which were filled with fear just now, finally showed a glow of relief and hope.

At this moment, the boy who was walking towards the entrance had his back to the stairs. At the corner of the stairs that could not be seen from the living room, something suddenly surged down and pounced on the boy in the corridor.

It was a snake-like, yet indescribable, strange creature that was about to wrap up the boy from head to toe from behind and drag him back to the stairs and to the second floor.

One could imagine at a glance that if those creatures caught the boy, one would undoubtedly hear the crisp sound of breaking bones and the shrill screams of the child.

At that moment, the door of the entrance hall was broken open, and a dark dog rushed in, knocking away the thing behind it that might be called a snake.

"Ok?"

The man who was standing on the second floor with his eyes closed and ready to listen to the nightmare-like voice suddenly opened his eyes and uttered a confused sound.

"Is this... a jackal?"

The man was a little confused. How could such an animal appear here?

But soon this doubt disappeared, because the incomparable golden light fell from the sky.

In the darkness of the night, the sun rose.

Endless stream of light, endless radiance, and that heat are enough to ignite the entire land.

This is a light that shouldn't appear in the middle of the night, and seeing this light reminds people of the sun.

This is the scorching stream of light that burned up the dark sky. The brilliant moonlight and the light of the stars in the sky could only dim before it. This is a brilliance that is extremely violent.

The sun boat flying in the sky releases golden magic light without restraint, just like the real sun hanging in the sky, releasing light and heat without reservation.

But unlike the sun's light that brings vitality, life and rebirth, this endless outpouring of light brings only destruction.

“Look up to the heavens! Kneel down and worship! Prostrate yourself on the ground! Now that you have witnessed the divine light of Ra, you will be completely destroyed in this world!”

Manjusri stood unreservedly at the bow of the sun boat, with his arms spread out, looking down at the city on the earth.