The root of the thing called the Holy Grail is the wishing machine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

-- Using the soul of the Heroic Spirit as fuel, the process of filling in the fuel is the step in the selection of the 'qualified'.

Although there is no damn logic in the world that 'the one who can live to the end must be the most suitable', but, when all conditions are equal, human beings are better at it, and it is really like this-killing each other, right?

And so, the Holy Grail War was born.

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"What does this have to do with me?"

The boy helplessly pressed his forehead with his hand, and the slight migraine flared up again at this time, plunging his head into a burst of uncontrollable pain. So, he held his head in his hands, curled up, and gritted his teeth so that he could not make a sound. And let the book that I was still looking at just now fall to the ground with a clatter--this should be the case.

"It stakes a lot"

The white-robed and silver-armored spearman appeared beside the boy with a gentle smile and caught the dropped book.

"Because, you've been involved in this war—"

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"But why in China? Isn't the foundation of this Holy Grail War achieved because of the 'alienated' spiritual veins under the city called Fuyuki City?"

Dressed in the uniform of a certain high school, leaning on the trees that have withered and yellowed their leaves due to the arrival of autumn, the girl asked.

She looked up, looked at the blue autumn sky, and let out a long breath.

――It's very comfortable, and it's very comfortable to talk to the person in front of you.

The degree to which the two people fit together is no longer just a tacit understanding. But if I had to explain, it was probably the kind of instant answer between smart people.

――You don't need to think about it, just exchanging your first ideas at the beginning, and you can quickly draw conclusions and identify problems. This feeling, very, very, intoxicating.

"Yes, theoretically, yes, yes, so, is this really the Holy Grail? I think it's better to start doubting from this point first..."

In the same way, and relieved by this, the elegant man in the ancient robe smiled and fanned his feather fan, and laughed.

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"Can't refuse?"

On the riverside, piece by piece, the middle-aged man who was kicking the stones into the river looked destitute, but there was a trace of fear and madness hidden under that desperate expression.

"Of course, because, everything is destiny, this is an opportunity given by God, isn't it?"

It seems to see his vacillation. Behind him, the man who was dressed in Qin Shi's clothes and had a reckless aura slowly revealed a wild beast-like smile.

"If you don't take it, will it be 'destroyed by heaven'?"

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"Then there's no way, only to go on, and since that's all it takes, we're going to win, right?"

Drop the last loaf of bread in the plastic bag into your mouth and swallow it.

The young man smacked his lips with taste, narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed an irrepressible smile.

"Of course, in this world, no one is my opponent—"

Arrogantly raised his head, not in the slightest regard for any opponent he might encounter in the future, wantonly exuding the color of the dragon and tiger, here, the person with the halberd in his hand is undoubtedly unparalleled in the world.

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"But, there's always an accident, right?"

Lack of self-confidence, why do you always think about these very demoralizing things? Always think about things that are not good, always say whatever comes to mind, even if it is often proven that what you say is true, but when you realize that this is not good, there is no one around you.

- That guy is a broom star

- Really, every time I say that, nothing will become something

- Nasty guy

- So, let's draw a line with him

Yes, slowly, I don't know when I started, I was left alone. Not only classmates, friends, but even parents and relatives began to look at him with fear and strange eyes.

――It's like wishing you never existed, and it's despairing.

This time - will it be the same?

Is it true that you are haunted by bad luck?

"Oh, don't worry"

However, this time, after a long absence, someone smiled warmly and put his hand on his head.

Raising his head, the man in front of him, who was dressed in a robe and did not look like a warrior at all, was mild---saw his own vacillation.

"Strange power and chaos - you and I can't get close"

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"But why is that?"

"What, why?"

"Why am I the chosen person? Isn't it too strange? No matter how you look at me, I'm just an ordinary person, right? My academic performance is so-so, my athletic ability is so-so, I am not too good at anything, and I don't have any fatal weaknesses.

"Yes, Master... You're unbelievably ordinary."

"Well, why me?"

Hearing such a question, facing the girl who looked at her with a curious face and wide eyes, even the ancient hero couldn't help but lean back slightly, raised her hand, and scratched her nose slightly.

"What about this..."

"This?"

The girl's appearance is very good--not that thrilling beauty, but a very plain, very... beautiful beauty.

Perhaps when you first look at the past, you will only feel a dull feeling, like a bowl of water, but with the passage of time and the deepening of contact, then people will feel the beauty that is slowly being discovered in this plainness.

"Ahh

Finally, the cavalry couldn't stand the feeling of being stared at by the girl.

He waved his hand indiscriminately, and while angrily scolding himself in his heart, 'It's too inferior!' as he turned around and walked neatly into the distance.

"Hey, hey!!Let's make it clear!What's not cute or something!I don't care anymore!"

- And behind him, the girl who had known each other a few days ago and had become very familiar with it recently chased after him relentlessly.

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