The salesman was terrified when he saw the floor covered in insects.

Incidentally, the salesman was selling a new type of insecticide.

He sprayed insecticide wildly in the living room, killing a whole bunch of bugs. The old bugs, seeing this, couldn't resist coming out to see what was going on.

He inhaled the insecticide gas and died!

"Hahahahaha..."

Adam laughed with pleasure and asked, "What's the murderer's name?"

"His name is Ryunosuke Uryu, and he has been arrested by the police—"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The boy's wicked laughter clashed sharply with the heavy, solemn atmosphere.

Tokiomi Tohsaka really wanted to say that this was very rude, but since the other party was a creditor, he could only pretend he didn't hear it.

After laughing, Adam sighed softly.

The Tohsaka family had not yet declined, yet Tokiomi was able to swallow his pride and give Sakura to his European relatives, with whom he had no prior relationship.

The murderer, Ryunosuke Amuro, doesn't possess any magical abilities, yet he manages to sneak into places like the Matou residence to sell insecticides.

And insecticides, of course, could not kill a great magician who had lived for hundreds of years.

Surprisingly, no one found any of these absurd and unreasonable things to be out of place.

If it's not a massive illusion enveloping the world, then there's only one possibility left... someone has distorted the world at its very source.

Chloe, is this the world you wanted to see?

……

“The Matou family sent it, and Ryunosuke Uryu is also in prison.”

"Two Master positions are now vacant. If there are no suitable candidates, the Greater Grail may choose its own candidates."

“I’ve already seen it. If no one fills the vacancy, the Greater Grail will choose Rin Tohsaka and Kallen, who was taken in by Risei Kotomine to be raised in Fuyuki.”

Karen, Kirei Kotomine's daughter, was destined to become a promiscuous woman, but her fate has been reversed, and she will most likely become an elementary school doctor in the future.

Rin Tohsaka, the magical old lady from the Prisma Illya world line, is also a mentor and friend who guides Illya and Chloe.

Needless to say, it was Chloe's doing as well.

Good teachers and helpful friends are one and the same thing.

Wanting to throw them both into the Holy Grail War to suffer is another matter entirely.

Adam wasn't concerned with that; he was observing Chloe's arrangements for Emiya Shirou.

Emiya Shirou, a magical character who can build a harem in a yuri anime like Prisma Illya, has his life rewritten by Chloe: he will not be affected by the Fourth Shinobi World War, nor will he come into contact with magic, and he will live happily with his family in a corner of Fuyuki.

"It seems like the red-haired girl has been banned. It seems like she has a problem with Emiya Shirou."

"That's normal. If I were Chloe, and I heard my favorite Ilya talking about Onii-chan every day, I would also get furious."

"This is tantamount to directly cutting off his path to becoming a slave to the restraint force, which can be considered a good deed."

After assessing the situation, Adam began to call for reinforcements.

[There are two Master positions in the Holy Grail War. Are you interested?]

Several people are causing trouble in the Lostbelt, or they have other things to do.

Currently, the only one idly staying in the Main God Space is Zhen Hong.

【I'll do it.】

"One more to go."

"We don't necessarily have to recruit from among us; there are actually suitable candidates around us."

Listening to Alice's words, Adam turned his gaze to Custer, who was eating snacks beside him.

"Owner?"

"You've got a new job."

"Slurp, I guarantee the job will be done!"

Castor adapted quite quickly.

Having left the oppressive environment of the Fairy Lostbelt, some of her wild, boar-like qualities were slowly awakening.

"Next, you will summon a Heroic Spirit, choosing between Caster and Berserker."

Caster is pronounced the same as her surname, Caster.

But this surname is actually the name of that fairy village, and although she uses it as her own surname, she doesn't like it.

"Then let's go with Berserker."

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Chapter 169 First of all, the ahoge (cowlick) must be a woman!

In the Einzbern Castle in the forest outside Fuyuki.

"Be full, be full, be full, be full, be full, and so on, until the fifth time. When you are full, it is time to discard you. Proclaim! Hear my command, my life is one with your sword..."

The summoning of Heroic Spirits is currently underway.

This is probably the most perfunctory one in the history of Fate.

The ley line nodes are incorrect.

There are no relics.

There was no summoning circle drawn on the ground, only doodles drawn by Little Ilya.

As for Miss Caster, who was the Master, she was reciting the Servant summoning lines she had just learned, but she was stammering.

Her extremely perfunctory job posting reached the Throne of Heroes.

The [seat], independent of the timeline, was quiet for a moment, then suddenly became lively.

The British Knights of the Round Table were celebrating like it was New Year's Day, howling and wailing as they vied for the chance to once again lead the charge for the king.

"That's not our king, is it?"

"With such a delicious meal replacement, you won't eat it? If you won't, I will!"

"It seems our King is here too. There can only be one victor in the Holy Grail War. What if they become enemies?"

"Should we go and fight the king?"

Upon hearing this, the other Knights of the Round Table's high spirits froze for a moment, with only Mordred and Lancelot fighting even more fiercely.

Seeing the new form of the King (Father) and the girl, and being able to attack or be attacked, these two greatest rebels of the Round Table Knights refused to give way to each other and began to confront each other by bringing up old grievances.

The other heroic spirits thoroughly enjoyed the show.

"The Master I summoned is a fairy, and I, Lan, was raised by a fairy. May I ask you gentlemen, is there anyone more suitable than me!?"

"No, how dare you, a man who cheated on my father, go see her?"

"I am a knight raised by fairies, with the highest compatibility!"

"I'm still the crown prince of Camelot!"

As the argument raged on, even the Greek princess Medea and the French marshal, both of magical rank, came to join in the fun.

"They are saintesses! Two saintesses!"

"Go to hell! Open your dead fish eyes and look carefully, that's not your Joan of Arc!"

"Medea, what are you doing getting involved?"

"No, I just think Master is cute, hehe..."

It's worth mentioning that the most ardent fan of Type-Moon's kings is not the Knights of the Round Table, nor Morgana, but Medea.

During the Fifth World War, Medea fell in love with Saber almost instantly. After capturing Saber with despicable means, she dressed her in a pure white dress and high heels, and even touched her inappropriately to stimulate the lion's desires, trying to corrupt Saber into a virgin who could never have her desires.

During the carnival, she secretly made a lot of Saber figurines at home.

"This is an internal matter for us in Britain; outsiders should not interfere!"

Gawain roared, "It's time for a roundtable vote! Who's the best candidate?"

But by then, Lancelot had already taken advantage of their perfect compatibility and sneaked away.

……

"It makes your eyes dark and your heart violent."

“Prisoner bound by the cage of madness, I am the manipulator of these chains… Eh, that’s about it, isn’t it?”

On the Peppa Pig-like magic circle, the surging magic gradually solidified and took shape, transforming into a burly human figure.

His tall and strong body was completely encased in armor, without a single gap. The armor was as deep and dark as an abyss.

His face was covered by a rigid steel mask, making it impossible to see.

Deep within the gaps of the mask, a pair of eyes, burning like raging flames, shone with an eerie light, exuding an evil aura.

"This is……"

The fairy's eyes reflected the servant's intense resentment.

What Custer couldn't understand was that the object of his resentment was none other than himself.

"Be careful, he's very strong, and Meng is also very dangerous."

Like an older sister protecting her younger sister, Saber walked solemnly to Caster, and with a clang, revealed the holy sword whose blade had been concealed by the Wind King's barrier. Her eyes were fixed warily on the berserker summoned by Caster.

She didn't quite understand.

Why would another version of myself summon such a Servant without using a Relic or relying solely on my own affinity?

“...Ar…”

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Lancelot, in his berserk state, was moved to tears, but his berserk class and the spell amplified his resentment.

He resented himself for seducing King Arthur's wife and for being the culprit behind the division of the Round Table. But even if he was 99% at fault, was King Arthur completely blameless?

Confused thoughts drove him to bare his teeth at his former master and close friend: "Ar...thur...?"

A resentful cry echoed from within the black helmet.

But the last syllable was followed by a large question mark.

King!

What's with that maid outfit of yours?

What are your legs in white stockings compared to that?

How did my mighty, invincible king turn into such a cute... effeminate guy?

Why are you acting like a woman?!

Just as he was barely managing to reconcile the image of the fierce and decisive quilt on the battlefield with that of the petite and adorable maid before him, Saber's next words pierced his already tormented heart like a sharp arrow.

"Be careful, even if this Servant wasn't a great villain in life, he must have been a person of questionable character..."

Adam and Sakayanagi Arisu watched the spectacle from the sidelines.

Upon hearing this, the two of them laughed simultaneously.

"Ar...thur...!!"

Resentment reached its peak, and Lancelot roared as he drew his black sword and clashed with Saber. Caster, standing nearby, stuffed potato chips into his mouth while his eyes widened in disbelief.

She would occasionally shout, "Stop fighting!"

Before long, Saber was truly enraged.

Both sides are evenly matched in martial arts and have class-specific bonuses, so it is not easy to determine a winner without using their trump cards.

Saber thought this battle would last a long time.

But she didn't expect it to end in just five minutes.

The holy sword pierced the berserker's wide-open chest.

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