Chapter 272: Summoning the Heroic Spirit

Since one plane can't deal with such a terrifying enemy, then combine the forces of each world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info6 86 86 read 6 books.□.≠o Seven servants will come from seven different planes, and carry the will of each plane, to descend on the small stage of the Holy Grail War in the Moon World, where Fuyuki City gathers.

At different times, in different places, the seven masters uttered their vows under the light of the circle: Entangle your three great words for seven days, come from the wheel of restraint, O guardian of the scales!

In a state where the two major inhibiting forces forcibly reversed the rules of the world, seven servants appeared in the world. The seven are not from Valhalla, but from various planes, summoned by the chosen ones of this Holy Grail War, the seven masters.

The Einzbelen family. A young man with red hair, a black crop top, a long white somewhat exaggerated shirt, and red trousers with a red suspender in the middle of the pants was chained in the middle of the basement of the Einzberen mansion. The man had a white family pattern made of a crescent moon behind him, and he stood there with his eyes closed, motionless.

"It doesn't look like Hercules...... Don't talk about Hercules, not even Berserker ......"

Illya looked at the young man who was hanging from the chains with a puzzled expression.

"Little girl, are you finally here...... I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

The red-haired young man opened his eyes. Pale blue flames burned on his wrists, and the magic that had been able to bind Hercules was weakened by the red-haired man's flames, and the handcuffs quickly broke into two knots and fell to the ground.

“berserker…… Berserker spoke? ”

"You don't think you can trap me with this kind of thing, do you? Little girl, according to the contract...... You're my master, aren't you? ”

The terrifyingly powerful Heroic Spirit stood in front of Illya with his hands in his pockets and his back to Illya.

"No wonder the guys in the Eight Masters set made that choice...... Remember, little girl. My name is ...... Yagami An. ”

One of the seven servants, the Berserker, Yagami-an, appears.

The interior of an unknown family.

"Hah...... Did you just send me to this place in the end? It's so boring. ”

The young man with black hair looked around curiously, completely ignoring the blonde master sitting on the sofa.

“…… Listen up. I don't care where you're a Heroic Spirit, but as a caster, I have to rely on you to win. In other words, it's your mission to win! ”

"...... win? Is that the only way to go, is it really boring...... I decided, you're not a good master, so...... Let's change someone. Also, my name is Yuyu Otosaka. ”

"Yuyu Otosaka? Where is that Heroic Spirit, why haven't I heard of it? ”

Otosaka's golden eyes radiated a golden light. The red spell was stripped from the hand of the master whose name he did not know and transferred to the hand of Yuu Otosaka.

"This ...... What's going on? Magic! My magic mark is there! What did you do? ”

"Goodbye from now on, Mr. Magician. It's a pity, but the Holy Grail War seems to be out of the way. ”

The black-haired youth leapt out of the open window. In the air, the body of the black-haired young man was already floating and flying into the distance.

A magician who is one of the seven servants, Yuyu Otosaka appears.

Church underground. Father Yan Feng Qili activated the magic array that had been drawn ten years ago.

A middle-aged uncle in a red trench coat, with white messy hair and embarrassing stubble, appeared in the circle.

"It's a human, but the aura on his body is heavier than that of a demon...... It seems that the so-called master refers to you, right? ”

The uncle carried a black box in his hand, two pistols with intricate patterns, one black and one white, pinned to his waist, and a shotgun with a sawn short barrel stuck behind him.

Qili looked at the guy in front of him with all kinds of guns on his body and a strangely shaped iron sword behind him. In any case, this man could not have been the Cúchulainn he had originally intended to summon, or even a spearman.

"Really...... I thought the master would be a young and beautiful girl.,It turned out to be an uncle...... Hey......"

The man in red looked at the fake priest in front of him with a dissatisfied expression.

"False priest, you're hated by your uncle."

The remnants of the Holy Grail War of the previous generation, Gilgamesh made up for it as if nothing happened.

"Anyway, this is devilmaycry's commission, so I'll help you complete it...... So, what instructions do you have, master? My name is ...... Demon hunter, Dante. ”

One of the seven servants, the real spearman, Dante appears.

"Ahhh Can you draw it well? ”

Xingchenzi, who had failed to draw the circle for the third time, sat on the floor with a frustrated face, looking out of the window helplessly. I've checked it just now.,There's no such thing as a so-called camera in this room.,It's completely available to summon servants.。

It's just a little ...... Well...... It's not very easy to draw. The complexity of the circle is far beyond Xingchenzi's imagination, Xingchenzi has tried several times, but the most central part of the circle Xingchenzi always can't draw well, so he has tried several times for this.

"Aren't you alright?"

Ye Zi looked curiously at Xingchenzi in the frustrated state of bending forward and the magic array next to Xingchenzi that was almost drawn.

"Wait a minute...... I'll be done right away ......"

Xingchenzi wiped the sweat from his face as he spoke, gritted his teeth, and simply recited the incantation.

"Really...... The rest is left to the two major inhibitors to solve! Your body is under me, and my destiny is on your sword! ”

Well, it seems that the two major inhibitory forces are still saving face, forcibly correcting Xingchenzi's completely incorrect technique, and simply summoning the heroic spirit.

"Is it an assassin...... Who could it be......"

Xingchenzi stared nervously at the circle as he closed the curtains.

When summoned, the circle glows.

"Coming in accordance with the call, my code name is Black, and I am a contractor."

He wears a black trench coat, black hair, and a white smiley mask on his head. The protagonist of one of the works that Xingchenzi had seen and remembered most vividly, the Black Contractor, appeared in the circle.

The assassin among the seven servants, Black appears.