Otherwise, you can find another savior.

I am the one who commits all the evil deeds in the world.

But you should cover your eyes with chaos and serve me.

You are the one imprisoned in the cage of madness, and I am the one holding the locks

You are the seven gods entangled in the three great word spirits.

Come forth from the Wheel of Self-Restraint, Guardian of the Scales---!"

The moment he recited the spell, Shiomi felt the magic power surging throughout his body. This was the biting chill and pain that a magus had to endure as the magic circuits squirmed in his body.

His vision was getting darker and darker. The runes engraved on his body were absorbing mana from the atmosphere to support this magic.

Now his body has forgotten its human functions and has been transformed into a part used to accomplish a miracle, becoming a circuit connecting the spirit and matter.

The body made some wailing sounds due to the high-speed circulation of magic power, but compared with the ruthless training from Scathach in the Shadow Kingdom, it was nothing.

Sakura in the back cupped her hands, nervously watching the descent of the spirit at this moment.

There were strong winds and lightning. She couldn't open her eyes due to the strong wind pressure and had to use her hands to block it.

In the center of the storm, the summoning pattern shines brightly.

The passage in the magic circle finally connected to another world, and a figure of pale green and pitch-black appeared from the dazzling light.

"Servant, Berserker, answer the call and appear. Magician over there, you are the one who summoned me... summoned me..."

A voice so cold and almost inorganic sounded from the mist and light.

Just when Shiomi was shocked that the Berserker could introduce himself with rational and logical words, the other party seemed to be as shocked as he was at this moment.

Da da da da——

Berserker walked out of the fog and approached Xi Jian Tianxi.

It was a female Servant who was about 170cm tall, with long silver hair and a beautiful face.

The ends of her hair were slightly blue, just like her eyes.

An expression of surprise flashed across his eyes that were like the frozen surface of a lake.

"..." The female servant stared at him without saying a word.

"Yes, I am the magician who summoned you." Shiomi did not understand the other party's reaction. He regarded it as a special situation of the Berserker's lack of reason. He raised his left hand and showed the Command Seal on his left hand, "I am your Master."

The next second, she stretched out her fingers and touched the Command Seal on the back of Shiomi's hand. This action prevented Shiomi from even having time to react.

If the other party betrays him at this moment, he only needs to wave his hand lightly to cut off the hand holding the Command Seal.

While Shiomi was thinking about this, she had already withdrawn her hand.

"I am the Servant who assists you in this Holy Grail War. This can be considered as destiny."

The surprise faded from her voice, replaced by a relaxed teasing tone, and she held Shiomi's chin in a very frivolous manner with her hand.

Although she was not clear about the other party's intentions, Shiomi understood one thing, that is, she was being teased.

He narrowed his eyes, and used the ability given to the Master by the Holy Grail War system to confirm the Servant's true name.

The moment she got the answer, Shiomi was also dumbfounded.

"Heh~, then, forget about your previous gaffe and introduce yourself again. My name is Fairy Princess Morgan, and I am willing to be your Servant and lend you a helping hand."

"Who are you talking about?!"

Even though she already knew Morgan's real name, Shiomi still made a sound of disbelief when he gave it.

Chapter 3 Master and Servant

After the summoning ceremony, Shiomi sent Sakura back to her room to sleep.

Although Sakura was already seven years old, Shiomi was not a strict person, so Sakura seemed a little spoiled. He had to carry Sakura back to her room and put her in bed.

Fortunately, the huge magical fluctuations of the apprentice summoning ceremony alone put a huge pressure on the still young Sakura. She didn't even have the energy to listen to the Norse mythology and fell asleep quickly.

After making sure that Sakura and Kallen were both asleep, Shiomi went back outside.

After the ceremony, Berserker...Morgan, became a spirit. As the summoning became stable, he could feel the connection between himself and the Servant, which originated from the contract, and the magical channel between them had been successfully established.

Through this connection, Shiomi found Morgan in his study.

She had materialized and was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book she picked up.

"You're even less of a magician than I knew." Morgan commented on Shiomi without even looking up.

Shiomi shrugged, his attitude was extremely relaxed, "In the eyes of the magicians of the Age of Gods, contemporary magicians like us are naturally not worthy of attention. Perhaps the only one who can rank high in your eyes is the Magic King who established the magician system, right?"

"This is not sarcasm." Morgan closed the book and raised his eyes to look at Xi Jian, "You have too much tenderness that does not belong to a magician."

In order to pursue the way of magic, most magicians gradually break away from the ethics and morals of the human world during the training process, and have a set of values ​​and rules that are completely independent of the secular world.

"Hey, hey... I'm just coaxing the child to sleep, is it necessary to praise him to this extent?" Xijian shook his head and sat down opposite Morgan.

Morgan lowered his eyes and said as if talking to himself: "But thanks to this, I understand your character better."

"Even?"

Shiomi was surprised again, then he remembered the series of actions that Morgan had taken after she appeared in response to the summons, and looked at her with a probing look.

Servants are the incarnations of heroic spirits and the highest-level familiars that can only be summoned during the Holy Grail War. Their mystery even exceeds the scope of magic.

Ever since the Throne of Heroes responded to the call of the Holy Grail War magician, it has transcended time and descended into this era.

The Holy Grail will grant them a certain level of knowledge appropriate to the times in order to facilitate their actions.

But... that does not contain any intelligence or information about the Master.

"I've been curious since we introduced each other just now." Shiomi expressed the question in his mind, "Your reaction was a little strange when you saw your Master. Are you dissatisfied with something?"

What will happen next will be the seven servants following their respective masters in a thorough fight.

It is a veritable "war".

Therefore, the relationship of trust between Servant and Master is very important, and any misunderstanding and misalignment between them will lead to fatal consequences.

In particular, Xijian Tianxi had no intention of dying here at all.

That's why he decided to bring up the subject with Morgan and clear up any possible misunderstandings.

However, Morgan's reaction was unpredictable, and she let out a low laugh that seemed to be of pleasure.

"...No, it's nothing. I'm just a little surprised." Morgan raised his hand, palm up, as if to hold Shiomi in his hand, "It would be fine if the one who summoned me was just an ordinary contemporary magician."

"Huh?" Xijian was slightly surprised.

"But I'm afraid that the Masters participating in this Holy Grail War don't know yet that their opponents are guys who have mastered the magic of the Age of Gods," Morgan said.

After the surprise, Shiomi's attitude relaxed instead.

"Not easy, he actually saw through my true nature as a magician." Shiomi stretched, "If you can detect this level, it will be much easier to formulate future strategic plans."

Morgan still maintained that smile as faint as a distant mountain. She was neither moved by his praise nor offended by his casual behavior.

"Compared to this kind of thing, what can you do?" Morgan said.

"what?"

Shiomi, who was just about to get up and go back to his room to sleep, had no choice but to sit back down after being asked this question.

"It seems that you are not very interested in my identity." Morgan pointed out the problem.

Apart from being a little surprised at the beginning when he learned that the Berserker he planned to summon was not the warrior famous for his bravery in the legend, but a heroic spirit more like a magician, Shiomi Tianxi did not express much afterwards.

"Oh, how can I put this to you?" Shiomi crossed her arms, looking very embarrassed. "Regarding the positioning of the Servants in the Holy Grail War, I do know. Because of the legend, a Heroic Spirit will have different aspects and will appear in the world with different classes. Logically speaking, the most suitable class for Fairy Princess Morgan should be Caster, but if there is some reason I don't know about, you can appear in the world with the Berserker class, it's hard to say..."

call out--

Morgan turned into a spirit, and when he materialized again, he sat next to Shiomi, who shrank his shoulders and looked frightened.

"Then tell me what I mean. Judging from your reaction, it seems that you don't have any ideas." Morgan didn't look at him, but exuded a strong aura of pressure from his body and approached Shiomi.

He made a sound of sucking in air. "Hiss, it's nothing, I just know the legend of King Arthur better. I often tell those two kids bedtime stories, about King Arthur, Greek mythology, Norse mythology, and American mythology. I've told everything I can. If the storyteller isn't familiar with the stories, then it's just nonsense."

"Oh?" Morgan continued to ask questions.

"After all... the death of King Arthur, or the division of the Knights of the Round Table, and the collapse of Britain, are all related to you."

Shiomi doesn't really like to expose other people's shortcomings.

In particular, I am not sure about Morgan's attitude towards those things, whether he is proud of them or dissatisfied with them.

"Anyway, to be able to lead to that kind of result, he must be a bit crazy inside...it makes sense, right?" Xijian smiled bitterly.

Legends are legends. If Morgan, as a servant, were to betray him, he would have his own plan to deal with it.

"That's quite fitting for your flippant answer," Morgan finally responded.

"Satisfied? Let's leave it at that for now."

Shiomi stood up from the sofa.

Having such a stunning beauty like Morgan so close to him made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Are you going to the battlefield? Then, please hold my magic spear for me." Morgan raised his hand and leaned on the single sofa on the side with a weapon that looked like a combination of a staff, a spear and a sword.

"I am the master, right?" Xijian's feet slipped and he thought he didn't hear clearly.

"That's right, so what?" Morgan asked calmly, "I offer my strength to fight for you, so you should naturally fulfill your obligations as a Master. Just providing magic power is not enough."

After saying that, Morgan stood up and asked, "Have you chosen the enemy to defeat first?"

"Who said we were going to the battlefield?" Shiomi's eyes twitched, "The seven servants haven't all arrived yet. It's not time to start the battle yet. Don't be impatient."

"So--"

Before Morgan could finish his question, Xi Jian had already waved his hand and left the study.

"It's time to go to bed so late. Please help yourself, Morgan."

Morgan was slightly stunned as she watched her Master disappear out the door.

After a while, she returned to where she had just sat and picked up the book "The Legend of King Arthur" which she had just flipped through a few pages.

"It's hard to associate this lazy and careless look with the 'tyrant' who has been waging an endless war with me for 2000 years."

The Fairy Princess' voice, filled with nostalgia, echoed in the quiet study and then disappeared.

No one else heard it, and no one could interpret its meaning.

Chapter 4: Morning at Shiomi's House

It is the earth beneath the eternally unchanging evening sky.

Someone said this to Morgan.

"Let's begin our war."

Then, blood dyed the soil red, and arrows pierced the flowers. Iron hooves trampled the land that grew food, and blood and flesh turned into mud and returned to the food of the land.

……

Morgan opened his eyes from his sleep and saw the study of the Shiomi family in front of him.

Servants don't need to sleep. As long as the Master's qualifications are good enough and can provide stable and sufficient magic power, these high-level servants can continue to conquer without sleep.

However, if the Master's ability is insufficient and the Servant cannot obtain sufficient supply of magic power, he or she will need to replenish magic power by resting and eating like humans.

Shiomi Tianxi is a magician who is so good that it’s a bit of a waste.

With his supply of mana, Morgan didn't need sleep.

But she still fell asleep in the study, holding a thick book, and then had a long-lost and slightly distant dream.

This was her first morning as a Servant arriving in the Holy Grail War.

According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, battles are usually fought at night, and daytime is often the time for Masters and Servants to ambush and test each other.

What is my Master doing?

With such questions in mind, she came to the living room.

An extremely ordinary morning, an extremely warm scene.

Shiomi was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen while Sakura stood on a small stool, watching and learning life skills that had nothing to do with magicians.