Zongman, the journey begins from the wrong place

Noah really didn't know much about this world.

On the surface, the mystery of this era seems to have declined greatly.

But if you look closely, you'll see the Holy Grail War and Ryougi Shiki appearing.

So when it comes to whether anyone can travel through time and space and reach the world of Orario, Noah has no idea.

However, seeing Asagami Fujino's expression, he didn't say anything.

"...Okay, I'll wait for you."

But the next moment, wildness appeared in Asagami Fujino's eyes again.

"Then, before that, please, Master, fulfill your promise."

Outside the door, Sakura Matou listened to the faint moans, her face turning pale, then red. She clenched her hands tightly, almost biting her teeth.

It was intentional. This vixen and thieving cat definitely did it on purpose!

The last time my blood was sucked, there wasn’t such a big noise!

He knew she was outside the door, so he shouted so loudly on purpose!

However, Sakura Matou had to admit that the faint sound made her mind unconsciously emerge with Noah's satisfied and intoxicated expression, and a fire was burning faintly in her heart.

The pattern on the back of her hand emitted a burning sensation, causing Sakura Matou to feel a strong impulse in her heart.

The girl, whose consciousness was a little hazy, couldn't figure out what this impulse was.

The only thing that is certain is that she has to hold it in, she must hold it in!

Uncle Kariya said that this thing called the Command Seal is very important to Big Brother's upcoming battle and must not be wasted easily!

I can't provide much help to my elder brother to begin with, so I can't let him get in the way!

However, when she thought about Noah's impending departure, Matou Sakura's mind suddenly went blank, as if a big hole had been dug in her heart, causing all the emotions in her heart to flow out.

What remained was not coldness, but pure emptiness.

Why, why do you have to leave, big brother?

Let's live happily together right here, okay?

Why?Why?why……

After Noah covered the sleeping Fujino Asagami with a blanket and walked out of the bedroom, he looked at the empty corridor and couldn't help but sigh.

In the blink of an eye, the night of summoning heroic spirits arrived.

In the basement of the Matou family, a large and complex magic circle was outlined.

Looking at his own achievements, Matou Kariya threw away the chicken that had been drained of blood, and then looked at Noah.

At this moment, Noah, who had restored his silver armor and held a long sword in his hand, nodded.

After taking a deep breath, Matou Kariya stretched out his hand, and the figure of Tōsaka Tokiomi seemed to appear before his eyes.

"Full, full, full, full, full, full!"

"It goes on and on, and the next is five..."

When the bright light began to bloom in the basement, a smile appeared on Matou Kariya's lips.

Tōsaka Tokiomi, die!

……

At the Tosaka residence, in the magic workshop.

It was late at night, but the basement was very lively.

"Kirei, has Assassin confirmed the surroundings are safe?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a dark red suit.

This bright color, similar to red wine, often makes people feel out of place, but on him it exudes a unique sense of steadiness.

With his dignified appearance, calm tone of voice and tall and slender figure, he is just like the traditional aristocrats in the storybooks who always exude elegance.

"No problem. I've already sent most of the assassins to patrol the area around the Tohsaka residence. No accidents have occurred, and the barrier is open 24/7."

The young man in priest's clothes answered meticulously.

Tōsaka Tokiomi nodded with satisfaction, then silently looked at the tightly sealed box in his hand.

It was light, but in his hand, it felt like a thousand pounds to Tōsaka Tokiomi.

After the originally reserved holy relics were stolen, Tōsaka Tokiomi had to sell most of the Tōsaka family's assets in order to regain a holy relic of sufficient strength.

The gem magic practiced by the Tosaka family is a very excellent inheritance, very comprehensive, with almost no flaws that can be easily targeted.

But in the world of magic, this kind of magic is not used by many people, because it costs money! A lot of money!

Whether for research or combat, a gem that can store magic power costs at least 500,000 yen, but it will be scrapped after just one use, becoming worthless scraps.

This is undoubtedly a very expensive magic, and it cannot be done without sufficient assets to support it.

The main source of income for the Tohsaka family comes from selling the sacred land in Fuyuki City under their control to obtain sufficient income, which is the most important source of income.

Considering that the sacred land is the foundation for the revival of the Tōsaka family, Tōsaka Tokiomi has no choice but to sell the many magic patents he holds.

These patents could originally bring the Tohsaka family tens of millions of yuan in revenue each year, but now they can only be sold at a discount.

It can be said that if the Holy Grail War fails, the Tōsaka family will go back hundreds of years overnight.

But having paid such a price, Tōsaka Tokiomi strangely did not resent Emiya Kiritsugu at all.

Because the other party is also one of the unlucky ones.

The Master of the Clock Tower, a super genius who has reached the rank of Color Magician at a young age.

Compared to him, Tōsaka Tokiomi, who is just an ordinary genius, can better understand the other party's excellence and strength.

Even a magician killer would be helpless if the holy relic was stolen by such a person.

But when he thought about facing such an opponent next, Tōsaka Tokiomi felt full of pressure.

His only advantage is probably that he understands the nature of the Holy Grail War better than his opponent and is prepared in advance.

"teacher?"

Feeling his apprentice's gaze, Tōsaka Tokiomi loosened his clenched hands.

Be elegant, be elegant!

The family motto of the Tohsaka family is to always maintain elegance. It is precisely because of this that Tohsaka Tokiomi has strong self-discipline and has gone through hardships again and again to become the elegant and calm person he is today.

After a brief inspection, Tōsaka Tokiomi began to recite the spell aloud.

"The foundation is silver and iron, the foundation is stone and the Great Duke of the Contract, and the ancestor is my ancestor, Shubaiyin Ogu..."

The distant Einzbern Castle was now shrouded in the magnificent beauty of the first clear day after the snow.

The brilliant sunshine poured down from the azure sky without a single cloud in sight, illuminating the silver-white snow-capped mountains stretching to the end of the sight, making them sparkle.

In this stunning scenery of pure silver and deep blue, only a few dark brown walnuts and white flowers are dotted in between.

“…Alas, why did it become like this?”

Exhaling another puff of rising mist, Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the beautiful snow scene outside the window, but his eyes were a little dull.

As for the reason, it came from not far behind him——

"Gilgamesh? Isn't that the oldest legendary hero king?! He's so awesome! Big Brother!!"

"Oh? Little girl, you're quite sensible! A mere puppet recognizes my name! I used to think that people in this era were all idiots who couldn't tell the difference between superiors and inferiors."

"How is this possible! Big Brother is so powerful, he must be the strongest! Not only the strongest! But also the most handsome!! We have already won this Holy Grail War!"

"Ahahahahaha!!! Not bad, not bad! Kiritsugu, even though you're incredibly boring, you have a wonderful daughter! You always tell the truth! Hmm? Little doll, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Well, um, big brother, can you try these clothes on? They won't suit Kiritsugu, but big brother is so handsome, there's absolutely no problem!"

"How dare you make me wear commoner's clothes! This is a capital crime! But I forgive you! After all, I cannot expect all lowly subjects to produce treasures worthy of me. I forgive you because you are so kind. Let's see what interesting things this era can bring."

"Hail Gilgamesh! Long live the King of Heroes!"

Listening to the strange conversation between the little girl and the tyrant, Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but let out a sigh full of loneliness.

Although it was unfortunate that the holy relic was stolen by Lord El-Melloi of the Clock Tower, fortunately he reacted in time and took the holy relic of the Tōsaka family away.

Kiritsugu Emiya felt that he had made a good deal by exchanging the Knight King's Relic, which was sure to be praised throughout the world, for the oldest Hero King's Relic.

The summoning went smoothly. Although it was not the Assassin class that he wanted most, the Archer class could barely match his tactics.

As a magician killer who excels at assassination and assault, Assassin who can cooperate with reconnaissance and surprise attacks is naturally the best.

But if not, Emiya Kiritsugu thinks that as long as they are not the type that requires close combat like Saber or Lancer, they will be fine.

But, even though he had snatched up a qualified relic and summoned a class that suited him, the two things were intertwined...

In terms of numbers, this golden servant is obviously quite amazing.

With a Noble Phantasm of that exceptional caliber, he could easily win the Holy Grail War without even having to fight himself.

From this point of view, even if he was called a "bastard" and ridiculed by the other party when they met, Emiya Kiritsugu felt that there was nothing unacceptable.

However, Emiya Kiritsugu always felt uneasy when he saw the other party's arrogant and wanton expression.

Why do I always feel like I'm going to fail at the critical moment?

Well, better plan ahead.

*

"The water flows up and down, focusing on 'circulation', burying corpses, containing vitality and protection..."

Early in the morning, Noah came to the backyard and saw a purple-robed figure in the courtyard looking at the land of the Matou residence. He then quietly approached from behind.

"Medea, how are the preparations going? Can we build a magic workshop here?"

The clear voice that suddenly sounded from behind made Medea stiffen all over, and the beautiful purple hair under the black robe seemed to be standing up.

She resisted the urge to run away like a furious cat and looked awkwardly at the silver-haired boy behind her.

Although Noah had a very handsome face and a rare smile on his face, in Medea's eyes, he looked as scary as a demon.

After being summoned yesterday, Medea had just signed a contract with the useless Master when she was beaten up by Noah and almost vomited out her soul core.

At that moment, Medea once again felt the fear of being close to the Berserker!

Just when Medea thought she was attacked by an enemy servant

During the surprise attack, when he was about to leave the scene in seconds, Noah revealed his identity as a friendly force.

He also explained that the purpose of beating Medea was because he was worried that she would look down on him and disobey his arrangements when they cooperated.

Damn!

Is there any mistake?

When did I ever say that I looked down on him and would not obey his orders?

Why didn't you ask first?

Besides, is it glorious if you win a close combat against a Caster?

All the resentment in Medea's heart disappeared when she learned that the other party's job was Berserker.

It turns out that these soldiers are mentally unstable!

After her anger subsided, Medea calmed down and after some hesitation, she decided to accept the alliance.

There is no way. The Master is obviously standing with this Servant, and he is being stuck by the Berserker. Is there any other choice?

Just when Medea felt that her future in this Holy Grail War was extremely bleak, she learned why Noah wanted her to provide magic power.