I'm really not an old sword

"I..."

Then Misaya and Weber from Linglong Pavilion exchanged information with each other.

"I see."

Weber entered at the same time as she did, when thick fog appeared in London and when they both appeared in the alleys at night.

But the difference is that he was luckier and was taken in by a kind family.

After communicating with the kind-hearted person and learning about Sherlock Holmes, he felt that even if he couldn't find Sherlock Holmes, he would wait for modern people in the same situation as him, so he got up early the next day and came here.

"Holy Grail War?"

"This incident probably involves two different time and space, our era and today's era."

"I think there were also killers in the original time and space, or maybe it was two different wars taking place in different time and space... or maybe it was the same Holy Grail War, or maybe we traveled to the real time. Unfortunately, there's too little information to confirm."

"Anyway, since you have a Servant, we don't have to be tied down."

"Collect information, eliminate Jack the Ripper as soon as possible, and return to the original time and space, otherwise..."

Just as Weber was analyzing the pros and cons, he heard Linglong Pavilion's Misaye say, "Let's think about ourselves. You don't need to worry about modern affairs."

"What do you mean?"

Waver was already used to the young lady's disrespect.

There were only two people in the ordinary classroom, Lin Qingsu and Misaya, so when Weber learned that the two of them were together, he was not at all surprised - birds of a feather flock together.

Well, actually, although Lin Qingsu’s qualifications are worse than his, he has a hunch that Lin Qingsu’s future achievements will be very high.

"In modern times, there is Lin Qingsu."

"Lin Qingsu?" Weber looked strange.

Although his intuition is very accurate, Lin Qingsu seems to be a useless person now, right?

Moreover, even if they achieve great success in the future, they will probably be similar to him - they have extensive theoretical knowledge, but when it comes to actual combat, anyone can beat them because of their limited qualifications.

"It was he who defeated Hercules in single combat back in Fuyuki."

Because of Marisbilly's interference, the Clock Tower's investigation into the unusual events in Fuyuki ultimately came to nothing.

So it was these few people who knew the inside story, and perhaps Marisbury as well.

Speaking of this, Linglongguan Misaya suddenly remembered that she still didn't know what the relationship between Lin Qingsu and Marisbury was.

Before, she thought that Marisbury was doing this for Sakura Matou's sake. After all, Sakura Matou was able to join the Clock Tower thanks to Marisbury's help. But in recent days, as Olga Marie and Sajo Ayaka jumped out from time to time to seek a sense of presence in front of Lin Qingsu, she suddenly realized that Marisbury must have done this for Lin Qingsu's sake.

Get angry when you think about it.

Whenever she asked him, he would start to touch her, and in the end she had neither the heart nor the energy to ask anymore.

"Anyway, don't worry about modern affairs. He might be able to solve them faster than you." Linglongguan Misaya said, "If you put me in danger because of your impatience, I will kill you first."

This is too disrespectful.

However, Linglongguan Misaya's words meant that she agreed to form a temporary team with him and handed over the command to him.

Waver could only sigh. "I don't know why you trust him so much, but never mind. Our primary goal right now is to investigate the details of this era and the murder case, and to find the holy relic."

"Holy relic?"

"Yes."

Misaya from Linglong Pavilion saw Waver looking at the petite cloaked girl with a complex look of helplessness and relief.

Only then did she have time to look at her.

She has silver hair and green eyes, and looks young, but one can tell that she will be a great beauty when she grows up. She is very shy, and when she feels her sharp gaze, she immediately shrinks in fear and lowers her head even lower.

"The girl called Grey whom you brought out from the cemetery in Brakmoya?"

"Have you investigated?"

Seeing Linglongguan Misaye say "hmm" nonchalantly, Waver shook his head helplessly.

He could get angry at will in front of Lin Qingsu, Hanano Hishiri, and the students in El-Melloi's classroom because he had a good relationship with them.

But he really had no way to deal with Linglongguan Misaya. He and this young lady had no communication at all on weekdays. Even as teacher and student, they had only exchanged a few words in total, and this young lady obviously did not value this teacher-student relationship.

"I'm very interested in the Fuyuki Holy Grail War."

Perhaps Linglongguan Misaya felt that they would have to form a team soon, and it would not be good to be too cold, so she explained in a lukewarm manner.

And he happened to be a participant in that Holy Grail and one of the very few survivors.

Weber mentally added the second half of the sentence she was too lazy to say and rubbed his temples: "Gray, show her."

"Ah, yes, teacher."

Under Misaya's sharp gaze, Gray hastily stretched out her right hand, on which was engraved a strange red pattern.

"Command Spell?"

Linglongguan Misaya pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Weber and laughed.

Weber couldn't help it: "Why are you laughing all of a sudden?!"

"Isn't it a cause for celebration to have two Heroic Spirits in our team, Sensei?"

Listening to the deliberately emphasized "teacher", as if constantly mocking the fact that both students had been chosen by the Holy Grail, while he, as a teacher, had nothing, Waver was furious.

You are mocking me, right? I will give that kid Lin Qingsu more homework when I get back.

"There's no rush for Holmes. Come back and take a look at him in the evening."

"Once the landlady and your Servant return, we'll go to the vicinity of the police station and see if we can get any useful information."

After saying this in one breath, Waver took a sip of his tea.

There wasn't much to say. The two weren't close friends, nor were they the type to chat. Just as Waver was thinking, 'Finally, I don't have to talk to this irritating girl,' he suddenly noticed Linglongguan Misayo frowning.

"Do you think it's too quiet here?"

Weber was startled for a moment, then he listened attentively and was immediately horrified.

It was early morning, and this resident's house was next to the street. Although there was fog, the traffic outside was very noisy. Especially when the old woman and Modred went out one after another and opened the door, they could clearly hear the noisy outside and the sound of horse hooves from time to time.

But at this moment, he could not hear any sound except the sound of the campfire and the suppressed breathing, as if this room was suddenly isolated from the world.

Just as Waver was listening more attentively, a strange and creepy laugh came from all directions.

“Hehehehehe…”

Along with laughter, a shadow suddenly emerged from the fireplace and rushed straight towards Gray, who was the farthest away.

The speed was too fast. Misaye from Tang Linglong Pavilion felt her eyes blurred, and then the deafening sound of metal clashing rang in her ears.

When she came to her senses again, she saw Gray holding a huge silver spear in her hand.

As the fight suddenly started, the gun in Grey's hand fell back, and her petite body retreated several steps.

"Longo..."

Before he could finish his words, the spear in his hand just flashed with light, and the shadow came towards him again with a sly smile.

Gray could only watch as the dagger, shining with cold light, slashed towards her.

Gray finally understood the gap between herself and the Heroic Spirit. Both her combat skills and physical fitness were far behind. She could deal with ordinary people, but once she faced a Heroic Spirit, she would not even have a chance to fight back.

Just when she thought she was doomed, several black and red magic bullets broke through the air and attacked the shadow.

Feeling the attack from the side, Shadow hesitated for a moment, but gave up the idea of taking the magic bullet and killing the prey in front of him.

He twisted his body and accurately cut Gray's wrist with a knife. Amid the girl's groan of pain, he dived into the shadow of the room again with a large amount of blood. At the same time, white mist gradually filled the room.

"teacher?"

Gray looked at Weber in a panic. She was just a child and had never experienced any battles. She had a top-level treasure but failed to make full use of its strength and character.

Waver also frowned deeply.

The shadow attacked Gray in the first place because it sensed that Gray was the strongest.

And then he gave up on attacking with the dagger and wounded Gray instead, partly because he didn't want to withstand Misaya's powerful magic bullet, and partly because after the previous fight, he realized that even the strongest Gray was nothing.

"Cat playing with mouse?"

Waver glanced at Misaye, who was on high alert. He didn't dare to pin his hopes on Mordred's return.

After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the blood on Gray's wrist and the silver spear she was holding despite the pain.

Isn’t the best relic right next to you?

"Gray, summon Lancer!"

Gray was stunned for a moment, but she quickly understood and immediately channeled her magic power—she had the relevant knowledge from listening to Weber's lectures.

"I swear here that I will accomplish all good deeds in the world, and I will eliminate all evil deeds in the world..."

As the chanting began, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from her body.

The strange laughter suddenly became anxious.

Misaya from Linglong Pavilion was equally anxious. While being wary of the shadows, she kept an eye on the gun in Gray's hand. She naturally recognized it as Longominiard, Arthur's gun.

"Being saved by his son is one thing, but do I need to be saved by him again?"

Linglongguan Misaya bit her lower lip unwillingly.

She could still use the excuse of "my mother was kind enough to give him a ride" to offset the previous life-saving grace, but now...

It would be better to be killed by a murderer and put an end to it all.

The hand that was ready to condense Rune magic at any time slowly dropped down, and Linglongguan Misaya's mind suddenly popped up the dream she had just had.

I haven’t settled the score with that bastard yet!

The anxious and strange voice reached its climax, and Linglongguan Misaya immediately gathered all the magic power in her body and predicted it and blasted it towards Gray.

The magic bullet, which was as big as a cannonball, flew straight towards Gray.

At the same time, a shadow suddenly emerged from the white fog and rushed straight towards Gray who had her eyes closed.

'boom! ’

The magic bullet hit the shadow's abdomen accurately.

With a large cloud of dust, the shadow was smashed into the wall, accompanied by an angry roar from the ruins as bricks and stones fell.

The radiance around Gray gradually formed a human figure.

Seeing that he couldn't stop them, Shadow turned his gaze to the two people who tried to stop him, and rushed straight towards Linglong Pavilion Misaya with a roar.

The magic bullet just now almost consumed all the magic power she could use in a short period of time. The huge 'recoil' made her watch helplessly as the shadow approached.

Are you still going to die?

‘Poof! ’

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh was heard, but Linglongguan Misaya did not feel any pain.

Looking closely, she saw a dashing female knight in armor and with blonde hair standing in front of her.

The shadow was pinned to the ground and in the blink of an eye it turned into a point of light and disappeared.

The blonde knight turned her head, glanced at her with her emerald eyes, and then looked at Gray who was staring at her with a silly look on her face.

"I answer your call. I am your Servant, Lancer."

Chapter 25 Sigurd outside the door

There are many small beds in the church, all of which are single beds in traditional monasteries.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Qingsu and Ophelia found a single bed next to each other, extinguished the candles, and went to bed in their clothes.

Staring at the dark ceiling for a long time, Lin Qingsu pondered what to do next, but there was actually nothing much to think about. After thinking for a while, Lin Qingsu realized that with the information he had obtained, he had no other conclusion except that 'Kotomine Kirei is definitely not a good person.'

He made up his mind that if Kotomine Kirei couldn't explain it tomorrow, he would let Mordred and Brunhilde chop him down.

Then, listening to Ophelia's even breathing, Lin Qingsu was just about to enter the simulated combat training space when Brunhilde's figure suddenly appeared beside the bed.

"Brunhildr?"