"Oh, my brother, I didn't expect you to smile at a piece of cloth and talk to yourself, is this what is called a fetish? How so...... I was so surprised, if someone else saw it, those students in the academy would be disappointed, right? ”

Elmeloy II stiffened and quickly looked behind him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw a young girl sitting in a chair in his office, her wrist holding a thin chin, there with a sigh. She looked to be only about fifteen years old, but just sitting there exuded an aristocratic temperament, and her porcelain-like skin and long, silky hair made her look like a doll. There is also a mercury-like object of a female mannequin standing next to it.

“…… Miss, when have you been here? ”

"Probably when you unleash the second technique of the cupboard."

"Where's the door lock? Why can't I hear sound? ”

"I opened it with the moon spirit marrow liquid into a YAO key, and as for the sound, I eliminated it with magic, and I don't think you have the ability to sense my breath."

Facing the girl who let out a "hehehe" laugh, Elmelo II held his forehead with his right hand and sighed.

"Desperate! Desperate! Why do all the people around me use magic to 'invade' like this? I curse you all to be arrested by the police for trespassing and wiretapping! ”

The maiden is known as "Her Royal Highness the Princess" in the academy, and is the rightful heir of the Archeporte family, a magic family that has been passed down for nine generations, Lenis Elmelo Acezorti. In the past, she gave El Meloy II to Weber Velvet, tying him to her family.

By the way, she is also one of the characters that Elmelo II most wanted to avoid. She has the same talent as Flat, but if Flatt is in trouble because of her curiosity, she is simply trying to get in trouble with Elmelo II.

"Please rest assured, no matter in the past, present, or future, I will only invade my brother's room."

…… And they will make a criminal declaration with a smile on their faces.

"--It seems that your ethics must be re-studied." He rolled his eyes, then sat down in his chair, stared at Lenis, and said, "Please, my brain is about to explode." ”

"Well~~~ The first thing to learn is yourself, right? The magic ability of the enchantment is still so low, that's why I have successfully invaded it every time. You're also known as the 'Absolute Realm Magician'. ”

"It's not like saying that kind of nickname in front of me!! And why do you say this nickname? Are you taking me for a fool? Think of me for a fool! ”

Leaning back in his chair as if he was exhausted, Elmelo II let out a long sigh: "I'm worried about that fellow Flat, the Holy Grail War is definitely not a place where fools can easily survive, I plan to lend him this thing - the two of them must be very compatible." After all, it was only because of 'him' that I survived the last Holy Grail War. ”

Hearing this, Lenis's pair of fiery red eyes became interested in looking at him, and then said, "Even if he loses, he should be protected by the church as a Master, right?" ”

Elmeloy II snorted and replied, "As far as I know, the clergy who participated in the Holy Grail War are a group of people who are in the dark part of the Templar Church, and they are very different from the normal clergy, and it is undoubtedly dangerous to rely on them. ”

"You don't believe in the Templar Church?"

"There's no way a magician might like them, right?" Elmeloy II Road.

The girl pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "By the way, who are you planning to give this relational object to Flatt to summon that trusty Heroic Spirit?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Flatt had just walked out of the academy and got into a taxi and went straight to the London airport."

"What! Why didn't you say it earlier! ”

Screaming, Elmelo II picked up the phone in a panic, and when he tried to dial Flat, he discovered a fatal problem......

That kid doesn't have a mobile phone at all!

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Flatt didn't notice anything about it, and with the professor's permission, he immediately flew to Fuyuki in London. Only 17 hours had passed from the time I walked out of the academy gate to the time I settled in Fuyuki's hotel.

After finding a hotel and settling down, the excited Flatt immediately drew a magic circle on the floor of the room with mercury and began to summon the Heroic Spirit.

"Full, full, full, full. Repeat four times - hey, five times? Oops, just a little less...... No problem, right? ”

He didn't think about the spiritual land, the relationship and the like, and the incantations were messy, not to mention the basic rules of hiding. Flatt even bought Roman art, portraits of Napoleon, Hitler's Mein Kampf...... It's all over the place.

Flatt had a hunch that a character like the "King" must be the strongest Heroic Spirit, and he might be right in that regard. But he didn't know that his hasty departure had left him and a king Heroic Soul out of hand.

If it were an ordinary magician, this might even lead to serious consequences if the summoning of the Heroic Spirit failed in this way, but fortunately, as a famous genius of the Clock Tower, he could provide enough magic power to summon the Heroic Spirit just by activating the magic circuit like turning on a light switch.

The magic circle glowed, and Flat's heart was looking forward to it with joy - what kind of heroic spirit would appear? It's better to have emperors like Napoleon and Nero, isn't the emperor the strongest! No matter how bad it is, I hope to have Hitler, and I just want to ask him some history of World War II...... Hurt!

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain that brought Fratra back to reality.

The back of the left hand didn't touch anything, but it hurt as if it had been soaked in sulfuric acid. Although the pain was fleeting, the afterglow of the pain still lingered on the surface of his skin, making the back of his hand tingle.

And the moment the pain disappeared, the back of his left hand was engraved with a spell, and the Holy Grail had chosen him.

At the same time, in the shadows in the corner of the room, a woman in black with a skull mask poured out like a shadow, and she gently bowed to Flatt and said, "Hello, my Master." I'm Hassan Sabaha -- I'm an Assassin. ”

“……”

Flatt was a little unsure of how to answer. What he summoned was not that he wanted "emperors", but that he was unexpectedly employed. And also a woman.

Although he is superficial knowledge, he has also done some research on the Assassin, who wears a skull mask and is known as "Hassan Sabaha".

The name Hassan Sabaha does not refer to a single Heroic Spirit. Hassan, which means "old man in the mountain", is the etymology of the assassin, and has been used as the name of the leader of the assassin group in the Middle East for generations. In other words, there are many heroic spirits named after Hassan in history, and of course it is not surprising that there is a female Hassan.

Scratching his head slightly, Flatt also accepted the fact that he didn't have to capture the Holy Grail in the first place, and half of the reason for wanting a powerful Heroic Spirit was just a desire for a king.

"Well, my name is Flatt Escaldes. is a student of the clock tower. ”

Facing the young man who quickly calmed down and answered easily, the woman in black nodded and said, "Very good, the contract has been established." The Holy Grail you desire, I will do my best to fight for you. ”

Flatt hesitated slightly, still a little embarrassed to ask: "Huh...... By the way, can you...... Take off the mask? This skull mask is pretty scary. ”

He looked through the information and found that Hassan Sabaha usually destroyed his face and put on a skull mask in order to facilitate his disguise. Flat's words were undoubtedly an insult to Hassan Sabaha. I'm afraid only a fool like Frath would dare to make such a request, right?

However, this Hassan is a little different, she retains her original face because of her "characteristics". And her personality is also unexpectedly gentle, just obediently taking off the mask.

Faced with Hassan Sabaha's true face, Flatt suddenly grew up speechless.

What appeared in front of him was a slightly childish face, with brown skin, purple hair and eyes, which looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old. It's so far from what he imagined.

- So, the almost carefree youth, and the abnormal Hassan. The journey of fate between the two of them began.

The only thing that is certain is that they are the furthest combination from the Holy Grail.

PS: I pushed the book "Demon Hunting Files" again, and I also participated in part of the setting and part of the code word work of this book...... The portal is also underneath.