Misery!

Pain!

The abyss burns with my hatred!

Those lowly humans will tremble in my wrath!

Eventually, the whole wrecking ball will be shattered!

And everything will burn in under my wrath!

"Mom, Mom, there's a fool over there talking to himself?" The black-haired little Lori, whose eyes were like copper bells, shot out as shrewdness as lightning, it was she who was her and her friend, Rin Tosaka.

"It must have been stimulated. "The gentle wife has all the necessary elements of NTR, gentle, unreliable man, with a daughter, it is okay to be long.

The little girl on the other side seemed to be holding her mother's thigh a little timidly, but from time to time she secretly looked at the man who was wrapped in darkness from under her short dark green bangs.

However, the world of ordinary people could not observe that after the appearance of the man in black, the entire world-wide magic network was undergoing extremely large distortions. It was like a world-wide tornado, and the eye of the storm was on the man in black.

"How is that possible? Now there is the first master summoning the servant?" Tosaka Shichen, who was waiting for his wife and daughter to return from the Tosaka mansion, looked at the sky with some consternation, even though the evening sky was already dark, and the huge magic storm was like a lighthouse beacon.

It's impossible, it's impossible to summon servants, so much magic, even a few casters in history can't do it to this extent, maybe this is the anomaly in Fuyuki City before the Holy Grail War began?

For the sake of safety, he still sent his proud disciple Yan Feng Qili to arrange for people to investigate.

The man in black, who staggered as if he was drunk, left the trio of mother and daughter who killed the cat with curiosity, and to be reasonable, if this was a novel published in some kind of awesome community, it was now the legendary mother and daughter* (that word was not found)......

It's just that before leaving, he heard a very weak voice, which seemed so small that even the owner of the voice couldn't hear it, but the man in black heard the slightest concern in that sentence. I'm afraid of being like that, but I'm still full of care about strangers?

The man in black, who staggered and seemed to have no goal, walked farther and farther along the small black alley that led in all directions, until a group of standard gangsters appeared in front of him.

Of course, this group of dragons did not chase the man in black, but surrounded a man in the middle who looked a little decadent, and the drunk man quickly drained his money in the face of the threat of the dagger.

But the group had their eyes on his ring, and even though his marriage was a shameless deal, and the terrible man of the family was trading to continue the magical bloodline, he still remembered the woman.

The somewhat sluggish woman was thrown into an endless hell by the true rulers of the family after giving birth to her son, and he believed that he would never forget the last eye that the woman looked at him before she was drowned.

However, he is Japanese, not a high school student, not a Saiyan, and not a descendant of these terrible bloodline Chinese such as King Xiao Qinlong. The revolt ushered in only more painful beatings and injuries, and there was no expected explosion.

The swollen eyes noticed the figure that walked slowly, knowing that people will frantically grasp everything around them when they are about to drown, which is why don't try to save the person who has just drowned, at least wait until he is half full.

"Help me, help me. The cries for help diverted the thugs' attention to the man in black who had just walked into this dark alley.

Ignoring the threat of those gangsters, the man in black walked slowly, his left hand under the black robe was stretched out, his index finger was straightened, his middle finger and ring finger were retracted, his thumb was pressed on it, his little finger was slightly cocked, and he used his hand as a pen to outline a triangle in mid-air.

The white halo quieted the surroundings, and the man in black looked at the person lying on the ground: "If you save you, then, Guldan, what is the price?"

Although he didn't understand what the hell the dog was talking about in that person's mouth, he also understood that the person on the other side had the ability to save him, and what he needed to see now was what price he could offer.

"Have you heard of the story of the accident law, what do you think?" Although it sounded like a discussion, the tone of the man in black was not negotiable at all.

Although there is no magic mark, as a member of the magic family, how can he not have heard of the law of accidents? He still said to the man in black very honestly: "My wife is dead, and there can be no so-called accidental heirs." ”

"Conditions are conditions, my requirements have been said, and the rest is for you to accept or not to accept. The voice of the man in black hidden under the black cloak was as calm as this night.

"If you don't regret it, I promise. The person lying on the ground said that he had no choice, and if he refused, there would be only one ending, and he would be beaten half or all to death by this group of thugs.

He didn't notice that after he had agreed to the law of accident as a condition, a faint fluctuation of magic or something called a law of wonder had come over him, and the ancient oath contract of the law of accident could not be violated.

"Disperse, don't rob this person again. The same gesture that had made people quiet before appeared, and the gangsters felt that their brains were blank, and they nodded in a daze and walked away.

The little thugs who left like zombies kept muttering: "Disperse, disperse, don't rob him again." "Got out of here like a child.

The man on the ground got up and flicked the floating dirt on his body, "I didn't expect you to be a magician." Introduce yourself, Tsuru Night. Tsuruya's drunkenness seemed to be dispelled by the black-clad man's spell, and he took the initiative to say hello.

"I'll get paid. The man in black staggered and waved his hand to drive away the confused Tsuru Night, and was just about to leave, when a crisp voice bursting with a sense of justice sounded behind him.

"Stop! I've been staring at you for a long time, what do you want to do, go kill those people just now!" The energetic bamboo knife girl stood behind the man in black, and although the bamboo knife in her hand had no blade, it could still incapacitate people.

The scarlet eyes under the black cloak were full of murderous intent, and the man in black let out a nasal sound that seemed to be very disdainful, which hurt the girl's self-confidence.

In fact, the girl who was originally the embodiment of justice also came out to find fault, and her favorite house was actually sold by Abba who pit her daughter, what is the Emiya Kiritsu.

The girl's anger lies in the appearance of the man in black interrupting her thoughts and actions to vent her anger in the hands of the relatively gangsters. So the girl decided, let's try you guy who doesn't have long eyes.

is fierce and resolute, but the bamboo knife can wield a tiger-like momentum, and the girl is so cheap. What the girl didn't notice was that the appearance of the man in black seemed to be changing slightly, his eyes filled with dark aura became clear, and his long black hair gradually turned gray and white.

In the sound of hunting, the girl suddenly felt shocked, what was wrong with herself, how could she do such a dead hand to a person she met for the first time? Damn, her strength was exhausted, and she couldn't take it back.

The staggering figure of the man in black was facing the position where the sword struck, and he was caught off guard, as if he had lost his balance and fell forward.

Poof!

Ouch!

The girl was knocked to the ground, of course, there was no bloody mouth-to-mouth or hand on some soft place, and the man in black seemed to simply fall.

However, the girl who had refined her swordsmanship for more than ten years was shocked by the shyness and annoyance of being overwhelmed by men at this time, and she silently remembered three words, the swordsman-level skills of the Yanagi Sword Sect......

"No knife to take!"