It's night, it's silent, and this is the family of Fuyuki City.

"Huh...... Phew, huh...... How's it going, vampire, am I qualified?"

In the dark, damp chamber, countless wriggling insects gnawed at the huddled host, the man in the swarm, or he could no longer be called a man.

His complexion was as pale as his hair, his thin body was wrapped in a pitch-black trench coat, moaning and moaning in pain in the swarm, but despite the heart-rending pain, he was smiling. A hand rises high, and three rune-like bright red sigils outline a brilliant pattern.

The spell represents the mark of the magician chosen by the Holy Grail.

"Yan Ye, how can you treat your father with such a bad attitude. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, accompanied by footsteps, and the swarm of insects slowly faded away, leaving only the man twitching in place.

The second son of the Maki family, one of the three royal families, and the second uncle of Shinji Makiri. Although the father recorded on the household register is the Dirty Yan of the Child, on the family tree, the great-grandfather of Yanye, and even the ancestors of three generations ago have the name of the Dirty Yan. Kind by nature, although he was born into a family of magicians, he resolutely severed his relationship with magic and lived as an ordinary person.

However, fate always likes to play tricks on kind people, in order to save Sakura and save the innocent girl, the night of the wild goose returned to the house of the family without hesitation, and voluntarily accepted the baptism of the swarm, all just to be able to give Sakura a future that is still visible.

Dirty Yan slowly approached the secret room with a cane, and said coldly: "Chosen by the Holy Grail, that is to say, you have also been recognized as a magician, first praise you, Yan Ye ......"

There is no trace of praise in cold words, let alone talk about the so-called family affection...... Yan Ye felt a hint of sarcastic ridicule in her heart, and slowly sat up.

"But...... Look at your ugliness......"

"Hmph..."Yan Ye glanced over, his completely disfigured face was completely incompatible with the appearance in his memory, and the sting in his face was uncomfortable for anyone.

The black insect-like eyeballs revealed a malicious color, and the dirty inkstone smiled and said, "Alas~ can you still move your left foot?"

Dirty Yan said, without mercy, he put the cane on Yanye's disabled left leg, without the slightest hesitation, as if it was just a random toy in front of him.

"Uhh......h

Looking at his imperfect work, the dirty inkstone laughed dryly, "Hehehehe, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

There was a wisp of cruelty in the insect-like eyes, and the cold words slowly spit out: "If you stimulate the engraved worms in your body, the worms will eat you all." ”

Yan Ye stared coldly at the dirty inkstone, and the dirty inkstone continued his words indifferently: "Originally, in my opinion, you only have a month left to live~"

"Huh———" The nasal cavity slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, Yanye turned his head and said lightly: "Enough......"

"Oh, it seems that I'm overthinking, are you ready to fight?Like a beast, tearing apart others and winning the honor of the magician world for our family," said the false words with an unpleasant disgusting laugh.

Shi Chen...... Everything is your fault, everything is everything...... It's good to kill you, and drag this body with you into this living hell......

Yan Ye's eyes were indescribably cold, and he raised his head and looked at his titular father.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Yan Ye's eyes, and Yan Yan snorted coldly, "Yan Ye, as a reward for enduring a year, I found a holy relic that suits you......"

"So let's get started...... The Call of the Heroic Spirit. Yan Ye's cold opening did not have the slightest anger as a person, but more of a coldness.

"Tut-tut, it's really boring, so come on, come to the basement tonight to complete the ceremony, my goose night ......"

The sound of crutches accompanied by the whistle went farther and farther, and he wanted to support his body, but he fell down violently, convulsing in pain, but the hatred in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

Shi Chen...... Uhh!!!h

Outside the house, listening to the painful sound coming from behind, the corners of Jian Tong's dirty inkstone mouth hooked up a creepy smile.

"It's so good, the mad beast-like Master and the crazy Berserker, is there a more perfect match than this, for this Holy Grail War, the old man suddenly has some expectations, Yan Ye, you have to work hard, don't let me down. ”

Jian Tong Yan raised his head slightly, and the timid purple figure in front of him appeared in his eyes.

It's perfect, from the blood of the Tosaka family, this surging magic, the perfect magic circuit, it's really a perfect seedling. It's just not enough, it has to be defiled again, completely defiled!

"Sakura, why don't you say hello when you see grandpa? The hypocritical old man slowly walked in front of the girl named Sakura with a "kind" smile, and the latter's body trembled even more.

"Master...... Grandpa......" Sakura said tremblingly, trying to tighten her body.

"Sakura, don't be good, let's go back to the worm cellar tonight. With a wicked smile on his face, he said extremely cruel words to Sakura.

"But...... But don't you mean ...... tonight" Sakura trembled as if she wanted to defend herself, but her eyes narrowed slightly. The little girl shuddered, as if she had thought of something terrible, lowered her head, and walked back silently, her destination would only be the gloomy and cold insect kiln.

"Hmph, what an obedient little girl, so that grandpa will like it. Watching the little figure leave, the dirty inkstone of the mason let out a wicked chuckle.

………

In the basement, the dim candle flame flickered, and the whole basement changed from the previous gloomy, cold, and rarely had some warmth, as if it was to summon the relationship of the heroic spirit.

Standing in the midst of the magic array drawn from the powder of gemstones, the hoarse voice of the withered vampire-like Visceral Yan slowly came out: "Remember the spell you summoned?"

Yan Ye ignored the rickety back, and responded lightly: "En......"

"Then let's start now, and take back the Holy Grail for the Maki family. Also for that little girl. Jian Tong said with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Struggle, cry, go crazy, and then burn the last light of your life to the fullest, and see if it will win this miracle for my Kiriri family......