Chapter 5: Participants in the Holy Grail War 3
"Is this the so-called Reverse Summoning Array?" In an empty room, a girl with a black ponytail looked at a girl who looked about her age with her eyes closed and a smile on her face, "You're not kidding me." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Sasha?"
"How many times have I told you. Sasha opened her eyes dissatisfied, staring at the girl in front of her who was also looking at her dissatisfied, "Do you want to call my sister understand? ”
"Ah~" After listening to the night sky, he looked at Sha Xia in front of him with slightly disdainful eyes, "Obviously they are all old women, so don't pretend to be tender here." Okay?" it was evident that they had argued like this more than once, "I didn't call you Grandma Sasha to give you face." ”
"This is indeed a counter-summoning array that can lead to the Holy Grail War. After hearing her disdainful tone, Sasha didn't want to quarrel with her, but pointed to the summoning array on the ground that was simply drawn out of ordinary ink, "When I send you over, I will add the power of the timeline to it, so you are participating in the Holy Grail War of the past timeline." ”
"The past, why not the present?" She had heard of the timeline before, but she didn't know much about it, but she didn't feel surprised that the person in front of her could use the power of the timeline, because the other party had made her see the moment she was born in order to convince herself that she could use the power of time, but he only let her see it, and didn't let her do anything else.
"Since the current Holy Grail doesn't have the intention of starting the Holy Grail War, I can only send you to the past. Faced with the question of the night sky, Sasha explained, "Is there anything you would like to say before you leave?"
"No more. ”
"Then I wish you martial arts and prosperity. After thinking for a while, Night Sky shook his head, and Sasha sincerely wished her a triumphant return.
When the night sky reached the center of the formation, Sasha began to chant the incantation, and after a while, the night sky was wrapped in darkness, and then a portal appeared above, and inside the portal, you can clearly see countless hours of clocks running in retrograde there, and sucking the darkness that envelops the night sky into it, and finally disappearing into this room.
"Is this really good?" Just after the night sky was teleported away, an old voice rang out in the room where Sasha was alone, and the voice kept echoing in the room, making it impossible to guess where it came from, "If she gets the Holy Grail, the traverser and the reincarnation will suffer." ”
"It doesn't matter. Sasha stretched as she lay on the soft bed, "If you want her to join the organization I created, you have to fulfill her wish once?" ”
"Aren't you worried that she'll get the Holy Grail?"
"Never worried about that. ”
"Do you already know the end?" the old voice sounded again, a hint of concern in his tone, but Sasha's answer startled him and forced him to guess that Sasha already knew the outcome of the Holy Grail War in which she had participated.
"How could I possibly know the end. Sasha flatly denied, "I just know what the future traversers and reincarnators should do." And.... When did you become so worried? ”
"Am I not worried about you?" said Nidhogg, not angry at Sasha's questioning, but as a matter of course.
"Thank you for your concern. Sasha was very happy that Nidhogg was worried about herself.
"Aren't you afraid she'll be like your brother?"
"Brother, I've never been worried about that. Having her join the organization is just to prevent the explosion of time, after all, I can't take care of the whole situation alone. ”
Sasha looked indifferent to Nidhogg's concerns, and then patted the place next to her, "You can come out." After all, it's been a long time since the two of us have done anything like that. As soon as she finished speaking, a gray-haired, senile figure appeared next to Sasha.
"Indeed. After the old man appeared, he kissed Sasha next to him, and then took off her clothes one by one, and Sasha also enjoyed the other party treating him like this, and then the two of them were doing something in this room that they could only understand but not say.
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A city in RB
'I didn't think I could actually participate in the Holy Grail War!' A young man couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he looked at the spell in his hand.
The boy had jet-black hair and eyes like black pearls, and he was wearing a school uniform, sitting in the hallway of his house, and in the living room was his ancestor who was drawing summoning arrays on the floor.
The boy's name is Yu Uemura, and their family was originally a local magician, but the family is in the middle of the road, and now they run some small businesses, and their lives are relatively wealthy, but their ancestors hope that future generations can learn the magic left by their ancestors and enter the inner world as a magic family.
But it's a pity that their children and grandchildren are not as good as the next generation, and just when the people of their family thought that the descendants were all ordinary people, the birth of Youu rekindled their hope.
When Mr. and Mrs. Uemura gave birth to him, their ancestors, who didn't have much expectations, let him get in touch with magic, but he didn't expect Yu to learn the magic they taught.
After a later examination, it was discovered that his magic circuit was even beyond their imagination. Thinking that this was a gift from God to restore the glory of the former family, they paid more attention to his education. And he basically understands it, and he can learn it as soon as he learns.
Yu Uemura said that this is a trivial matter, after all, as a traverser, he is a human being in two lives, so he does not have to worry about his studies in school, he only needs to concentrate on dealing with the magic taught by his ancestors. When he learned that he was reborn in the world of the moon, he was still a little scared, and as an anime fan, of course he knew how perverted the combat power of this world was.
But then he found out that magic had kept Night, Tsukihime, and so on, so he put his heart down and enjoyed his life, and just when he thought that even the Holy Grail War would be far away from him, fate played a joke on him here, that is, the spell appeared on the back of his hand a few days ago.
When the ancestors learned that Uemura had the conditions to participate in the Holy Grail War, they did not persuade themselves to give up, as Uemura imagined, but encouraged themselves to participate in it, and it would be better if they could get the Holy Grail, and even if they couldn't get it, they would be able to leave their family's name on the history of the Holy Grail. As for his life and death, it was not in their consideration.
After learning of their decision, Uemura Yu scolded all the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his mind, and then had to accept this reality, just when he prayed in his heart that this was the fifth war, fate told him again, stop dreaming, he participated in the fourth war.
Do you want to run away? If I do, will I suddenly be blown up when the shredded poop knows where I am hiding? Even if he doesn't play explosives, if I give me a shot while I admire the heroic figure of my king, who will I cry and Jinshi...... All kinds of speculation made him start to retreat constantly.
But in the end, he thought that he was an anime fan, and he died directly without even seeing a character, which was too embarrassing, so even if he knew what the ending and process of the four wars was, he resolutely chose to participate, and took advantage of these days to think about how to deal with the four wars.
If you use the plot, you may still have a chance to win, but the question is, who are you going to ally with?
No, no. Once the collaboration is over, that guy will kill me in an instant.
Forget it, Director Ken. I will only be sneered at by him and driven away.
No, before Shi Chen agreed, Jin Shanshan shot me to death first.
Ryunosuke Yusui? No. Forget about the killer.
Mapo, someone who dares to kill even his own teacher will mind killing me, a little-known character.
Princess Webb: You can think about it, after all, our situation is somewhat similar. And the emperor is also a heroic spirit who supports the back.
Forget it. In case a Tong dirty inkstone made me first, who should I cry to?
If he had just crossed over, he might have run over to help Sakura-chan out of sympathy for what had happened to him, but now that he's lived here for sixteen years, he has his own emotional foundation, family, friends, and even the little sister next door who grew up with him.
Scratching out the names of the people on the paper one by one, leaving only the name of Princess Webb on it, he felt someone behind him approaching him, burned the paper in his hand with magic power, and then stood up and said to the woman behind him, "Is there anything wrong?" ”
"The summoning array has been drawn, and my father asked me to inform you to rest now, so that you can be in the best physical and mental state when you are summoned. The woman looked at her son in front of her and said with a sad expression, although she didn't know about the Holy Grail War, she also knew that it was not as simple as her father said.
"Hmm. I know. Yu Uemura nodded and planned to go back to the room to rest first, when suddenly his mother hugged him behind him, and her sad sobs could be heard, "Mother?"
"To survive. Do you know?", said the tearful woman in Uemura's ear, knowing that she was not qualified to dictate whether her son could participate in the Holy Grail War, but as a mother, she only had one wish, and that was that whether she won or not, she only wanted her son to return.
After listening to his mother's words, Yu Uemura felt a sour nose, "Don't worry. Holding back his tears, he put his hand on the back of his mother's hand and pulled her hand away, then said with a smile, "I will definitely come back." He said something reassuring to her, and went back to his room to rest. Waiting for the summons of the ancestors.