Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Even the proud Lorelei had to admit that if she, who was capable of fighting the True Ancestors one-on-one, were to face such a terrifying black dragon alone, she would probably lose more often than she wins.

"Not to mention that he has many followers under his command."

"So my plan is to have a seven-on-seven Servant battle between Servants."

"How exactly will it be implemented?" Francesca asked with great interest.

Everyone present had already received the general plan from Lorelei and Mag Danielle when they arrived, knowing that they intended to start a Holy Grail War involving fourteen people.

This is why the United States is so interested.

They were even willing to pay an exorbitant bill to cover the Clock Tower's losses, and they even had to deploy the navy.

"The Holy Grail beneath Fuyuki still exists."

"And after ten years, the magic that has accumulated is enough."

"By modifying the underlying rules of the Holy Grail, we can launch a 'war' to declare war on the Linglong Pavilion and Lin Jiu'an, and then..."

Rafe explains the rules and underlying logic of the Holy Grail War.

Although everyone was a top-notch magician, they only had a vague understanding of the Holy Grail War, which they had never studied before. It took them a long time to understand the gist of it.

"War is ready."

"Now, all you need to do is prepare your respective relics and return here next January, and then..."

"Start the war."

······

"Change the rules of the Holy Grail?"

Linglong Pavilion.

Lin Jiu'an was lying lazily on the sofa, playing with his phone, while Tamamo-no-Mae's plump thighs were exposed.

During this time, Misaya from the Linglong Pavilion was busy making money.

Shuten-dōji was busy killing people.

Therefore, Trisha temporarily replaced Misaya of the Linglong Pavilion, and Huyan Zhuo replaced Shuten-dōji, kneeling on the ground.

And in his arms.

He was embracing Kama.

He didn't know what the Mage's Association and the Church of Christ were up to, but with Chaldea's technological advantage of being a century ahead of the world, no information could escape his notice.

The movements of the United States military and the misappropriation of funds.

The church sent representatives to London.

This information could not escape Chaldea's infiltration of electronic technology around the world. Even in remote and impoverished areas, they could use satellites in the sky to conduct precise positioning and information collection.

As for the Fuyuki Holy Grail's anomaly.

Nothing could escape his eyes.

When problems arose, Chaldea, which maintained 24-hour monitoring of the Holy Grail underground in Fuyuki, issued a warning. As a result, the ulterior motives of the Mage's Association, the Church of Christ, and the United States could no longer be concealed.

"Should we go and kill them now?"

Just like a lazy kitten nestled in Lin Jiu'an's arms, Kama opened its eyes and lazily snuggled even closer into his embrace.

"No need," Lin Jiu'an said dismissively.

Not to mention that they will definitely do their best to erase their traces during this time, even if they are killed, the Holy Grail War has already begun, and Rafe has reappeared, so in the end a new batch of people will come.

Moreover.

"It's good that we can have some food again."

He was still thinking that he didn't have any ways to become stronger during this period.

The next singularity for Chaldea is very likely to be the Divine Round Table Realm.

Compared to that true goddess, Arjuna, Karna, and Artemis are far superior; their true status is perhaps no less than that of Rungominiad.

The problem is that the gap in spiritual origins is too large.

Rungominiad was alive, equivalent to a goddess in her previous life.

It has nothing to do with Valhalla.

However, Karna, Arjuna, and Artemis are limited by their Spirit Origin, and can only exert less than one-tenth of their power in life. It is conceivable that facing Rungomminiad will be a tough battle.

Even Lin Jiu'an himself wasn't entirely confident that he could defeat Him right now.

Just right.

If Rafe and his friends want to fight me in the Holy Grail War, then let them fight.

Let's take this opportunity to see if we can summon Brunhilde and Morgan back directly through the Holy Grail.

"Mr. Lin."

Suddenly, Dr. Roman's voice echoed from the void.

Kama, whose little hands were not behaving properly, was startled.

He glared angrily at the void, when suddenly the image of Dr. Roman appeared, with Leonardo da Vinci standing behind him.

"You should be glad you are women."

Lin Jiu'an said irritably.

Chaldea is great in every way; it makes things so much easier for my subordinates to get things done.

But the 24-hour constant surveillance and the sudden interruptions are really annoying. Fortunately, Dr. Roman and Da Vinci are both women, and the staff inside have also been replaced by women.

Otherwise, Lin Jiu'an felt like he was about to kill someone again.

"Well, something came up."

Dr. Roman gave an awkward laugh, then said seriously, "We've received information that the Demon Eye Collection Train will be selling relics at the end of November."

"The Demon Eye Collection Train? Isn't that where they sell Demon Eyes?"

"Maybe they heard that the Mage's Association is going to start the Holy Grail War and want to make a fortune?" Leonardo da Vinci, who was holding his teacup and had entered a state of relaxation, guessed.

"Alright, what kind of artifacts do you have?"

"The crown of Princess Krimhild, the Valkyrie's gauntlets, the magic sword Siegfried used to slay the dragon, the saint's cross, the scales of the serpent god Flittus..."

"There are quite a lot of good stuff here."

Linglongguan and Misaya have been busy profiting from the national crisis in Britain lately.

Chaldea has found a suitable isolated island in the Pacific Ocean.

The scenery is beautiful, and it's like spring all year round.

Recently, he has also been busy developing the island, building the infrastructure for the manor that Lin Jiu'an requested to live in, as well as the infrastructure for Chaldea, and plans to build a small mobile city directly on it.

The virtual tree will be planted directly on it at that time.

There is currently no news of the next singularity appearing.

"Then go and have a look."

······

Misaki City.

The residence of the Kuonji family.

As usual, Yuzuki Kuonji brewed some black tea and sat on the sofa in the living room, except that there were two more noisy guests than usual today.

"Hmm, today's headline is... a terrorist attack in London?"

"This location seems to be where the clock tower is, right?"

Aozaki Aoko exclaimed in surprise, raising her head and briefly glancing at Kuonji Yuzu before her gaze fell on the orange-haired girl with twin ponytails standing to the side.

"Lydel, do you know what's happening in London?"

"I heard that the Clock Tower and the Linglong Pavilion have started a war."

“My father’s company is also putting pressure on Linglongguan’s company, but I don’t know the specifics.”

Lydia raised her teacup, took a small sip, and then covered her mouth, exclaiming, "It's so hot!"

"It was just brewed, but it's from Linglong Pavilion..."

The doorbell suddenly rang.

"Another guest?"

Aozaki Aoko and Lydia both looked at Kuonji Yuzu.

"If you two are considered guests," Kuonji Yuju said quietly, picking up her teacup, seemingly unconcerned about the sudden doorbell ring.

"Youzhu, you really hurt my feelings. Here I come."

In the end, it was Lydia who got up to open the door, but as soon as she reached the door and opened it, Kuonji Yuzu and Aozaki Aoko heard her exclamation.

"Oh, you are...?"

Chapter Twelve: The Tale of Aozaki / Lydia's New Master

The two women simultaneously looked up warily toward the porch.

Then a woman who looked somewhat like Aozaki Aoko, but was taller, more voluptuous, and had long orange hair, walked in on her own.

Behind her was Lydia, who looked bewildered and flustered.

Also following them was a cute and well-behaved black-haired girl carrying a suitcase in both hands.

"How did you come?"

Aozaki Aoko immediately stood up and squinted at the newcomer.

"You're living a very leisurely life."

Aozaki Touko, however, seemed oblivious to Kuonji Yuzu and Aozaki Aoko's wariness, and leisurely sat on the sofa, picked up the cooled black tea in front of Aozaki Aoko, and took a sip.

"Have you offended anyone?"

Aozaki Aoko was taken aback by the question.

She remained silent for a long while, unsure of how to answer.

It's not that I don't know who I've offended, but rather that I've offended so many people while traveling over the years that I can't think of anyone who could have alarmed Aozaki Touko.

"Linglong Pavilion, Lin Jiu'an."

“I know about Linglong Pavilion, but Lin Jiu’an? Who is that?”

Aozaki Aoko's brows furrowed immediately.

Although she didn't know who Lin Jiu'an was.

But firstly, it could connect him with the Linglongguan, now considered by many to be the number one magic family under the monarch in the Far East; secondly, it could get Aozaki Touko to come to him personally.

This person and this matter are definitely not simple.

"Lin Jiu'an?!"

Lydia, who had just returned, exclaimed in surprise.

"You know her?" Aozaki Aoko looked at her.

"I don't know him, but my father has mentioned him. He said that this person is the person behind the Reiryukan family. Reiryukan Misaya and Shuten-dōji both listen to him."

Lydia explained, "This operation, ostensibly targeting the Linglongguan family, is actually mainly aimed at this person."

Then, Lydia asked in confusion, "Aoko, when did you get involved with him? I heard that he disappeared for almost ten years and only recently reappeared."

“I don’t know anyone named Lin Jiu’an,” Aozaki Aoko shook her head.

Aozaki Touko understood when she saw this.

Lin Jiu'an's purpose was not to have her kill Aozaki Aoko at all, but to mess with her. No, to be precise, she just happened to run into Lin Jiu'an.

The other party is trying to harm the two sisters.