"Announce!"

"Thou art under me, and trust my fate to thy sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Follow the call of the Holy Grail, follow its will, and follow its will.

Thou shalt immediately reply......"

"Swear by it!

I am the only one who is good in the world, and I am the one who destroys all the evil in the world!"

What do you mean?!

"The three spirit spirits that entangle you come from the wheel of inhibition, the guardian of the scale!"

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That night, the same summoning hymn was sung in four places in Tokiwa City, summoning the 100,000 heroic spirits of the journey, the other side of time, the end of the universe, and the end of mythology, and here the final cornerstone was pressed.

- Although the summoned beings have their own inexplicability, if it really goes so well,

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It's night

Overlapping cow mooing, and terrifying lightning pierced the sky in the dark night

"It is my duty as a subject to bear witness to the dream of the king and pass it on to future generations.......

As if muttering like a demon, the male magician, who was the master, knelt down in front of the summoned servant.

"But I wish they could see it with their own eyes than to tell it to the world!

Repeating the words of ten years ago, the young magician trembled with excitement, and he did not know what power could make him say such a thing smoothly under the emotions that had been pouring out of his savings for a whole ten years.

However, while the slightly old-fashioned magician lowered his head and suppressed his emotions, the Heroic Spirit stretched out his huge palm and pressed it on the top of the magician's head......

Rub it up

"Wait, this ......" The magician shook like a child under the force, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Webb, you're a lot more bored than before~~" The huge and sturdy heroic spirit like a bear sighed, and mended the knife by the way: "The hair is also thicker than before!"

"Ahh "Every time, every time ....."

"Hee-hee~" Ying Ling smiled heartily.

......

"Ola-la-————la-

In the roar of the fire, the old chariot thundered through the night.

"Webb, is it really okay?" Heroic inspiration was incomparably more powerful—from the source, from the soul.

"Don't worry. "I've been preparing for this moment for ten years.

The circle flickered, shrinking layer by layer, merging into the mark on the back of the magician's right hand.

Poof—

As if a bubble had been punctured, the battlefield that had been standing still in mid-air suddenly broke through the shackles - and the heroic spirit and the chariot also began the process of Lingzi's words.

Then the second step......

Silently, the magician stared at the back of his blood-drenched hand that had exploded directly from the mark—and even the pale bones of the hand could be seen.

And it is for this very purpose

When the magic from the Holy Grail faded, it was intercepted by the magic that had been prepared earlier, and the magic power of the magician himself was deeply fused, and it was sealed in the bones of the hand.

"So we can go and see it together. The magician, who was drenched in a cold sweat from their own bad feelings, raised his right hand again. "The sea at the end of the world. ”

At this moment, the Heroic Spirit, which had detached from the Holy Grail, had finally completed the perfect circuit with the magic of the magician itself.

"......" was silent, and the Heroic Spirit hugged the magician who had fainted with a smile with one hand.

Smack——!!

Whip the reins in your hand.

"Euleral————!!!"

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Holy Grail War

Rider Occupation, Vacant (Tentative).

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"Well, that's fine. ”

The moment he saw the Heroic Spirit, the little master nodded

- Even if I don't know anything about the so-called "Holy Grail War", I don't know, but the master at the moment is no longer satisfied.

"Well, of course~" The tall female heroic spirit chuckled, like a spear, revealing her white military uniform. "In such a situation, there is no need to worry about anything...... Well, at least I am. ”

"yes, I don't have to worry about it. The little master laughed with the Heroic Spirit. "So, let's ...... next"

"No, huh?"

"Huh?"

"I can't find him now, so I'll have to wait two and a half days before I can do it. ”

"Huh~~~ How is this?" It's not 'can't be found' but 'can't be found', the master seems to have found something wrong but doesn't care.

"No, or should we strike first?!blah, blah, that guy is in that state now...... This will only be more troublesome. The Heroic Spirit was in distress. "No, why do you want to think about that guy, or should I help myself out of the sea of misery now while the situation is uncertain?......!

The little master looked at the servant in front of him strangely, and intuitively chose not to disturb her.

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"kukuku ~ my servant, follow my ......."

"So who are you?"

"Huh?"

"I was summoned by that 'name' to appear here, why is it only you here?"

"Huh?" the girl looked up and down at the Heroic Spirit, who was a cut shorter than herself. "That's rude! I'm also a normal person's height! No, no, I'm your master compared to this!"

"So what?" the Heroic Spirit looked around and instantly spotted the exit.

"Ah......h......h But he suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe....... the girl raised her right hand suddenly, "It's the !! you forced me," and the spell on it, which had only three chances to use, flashed a dazzling red light.

(Amount...... Although there is a good show to watch next, for the safety of the photographer's life, I still want to go somewhere else...... →_→）

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It's still that night

On the street lamps in the suburbs (....... ）

I don't know if it's a strange interest, but it's true that there is a golden spirit that stands abruptly on it.

"Hmph, it's this filthy breath again. The Heroic Spirit smiled disdainfully. "However, this king's things are not for you bastard.......s!

"So you're playing the streetlight?" The lazy and mature female voice appeared in her ears without warning outside of the Ying Ling's perception.

Although surprised, the golden heroic spirit did not panic, just glanced to the side.

"Woman, who allowed you to look down on me. He asked, though he didn't fluctuate, but he could feel a palpable anger.

Naturally, there would be no higher objects around the street lamp, and if you looked closely, the strangely dressed blonde woman was inexplicably sitting in a higher void...... On the cracks?

"Because the street lights are too bright, it disturbs people's sleep. As he spoke, he rubbed a yawn into his words. "Sleep is very heavy for girls~~~to~"

"Girl, huh~" sneered, and the golden heroic spirit showed a mocking smile. "But it doesn't matter, this king has always been very tolerant of those who are about to die. ”

Between the words, countless golden circular ripples appeared in the void behind the heroic spirit.

"As a reward for your success in angering this king!you should be honored, bastard!"

Airplanes~~~~

In the midst of the beep, countless blades, axes, spears, bows and arrows burst out of the countless ripples of sharpness and cold light—in the meantime, the brilliance flowing from each weapon proves that these objects abandoned by the Heroic Spirit are all treasures of history and power.

"It's barbaric..... It just so happens that people don't really want to hear what they say. ”

"Snap" unfolded the fan, covering half of his face with a slight smile - but he ignored danger and anger.

"Dead !!"

Countless treasures fell like dense meteorites, with a scream, with the brilliance of magic, with .......

A gloom

All the treasures disappeared at the same time.

“......”

Countless cracks swallowed those treasures, and countless eyes in each crack kept changing the position of their pupils, as if searching for the existence to be devoured next.

"I'm not that nouveau riche, but people still like to collect things. ”

The Heroic Spirit only felt that his eyes were dark, but it was countless cracks that directly enveloped the spherical space around him.

There was nothing magical or terrifyingly sharp, just a myriad of hard objects—street signs, rusty swords, miscellaneous objects......

In ordinary objects, the existence of the heroic spirit is squeezed and shaken

"You're good!!It's the first time anyone can anger this king to this extent!!"

The golden ripples flashed again, but only this time

“enuma.......”

However, no, the countless tentacles that suddenly stretched out from the "crack" had already dragged the Heroic Spirit inside.

With a flick of the finger, countless cracks closed at the same time.

"Ha~~~ow~" lazily grabbed the falling obedient sword. "With this, it will be much more convenient next~"

Once again, a "crack" was opened.

"I hope ..... After waking up, that guy can be a little better~" The person slowly walked into it.

"It's useless though. ”

There was nothing left in the air, as if nothing had happened, and it was business as before.

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The last generation of Heroic Archer, retired.

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Forehead..... Did you forget something?~ Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

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