Sakura exhaled a little white breath, and when she woke up, she walked out of the room, feeling the cold air of the morning on her skin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a few days since the summoning of Rider, and Rider doesn't seem to have much interest in this era, and he lost interest after touring the city with an entity for a while, although he felt that it was not appropriate to walk on the street like a servant like this, but Rider had great confidence in his own strength, and Sakura didn't plan to give any opinion to this heroic spirit.

"-the sun?"

Glancing through the window, the morning light shining through the glass reflects the beauty of winter wood, and some morning glow can be faintly seen in the eastern sky.

Rider's real name is Ramses II, the most famous king in Egyptian history, and for Sakura, who has been in the dark, Rider's presence shines like a scorching sun.

I thought that Rider must be very incompatible with someone like herself, because Sakura knew very well that she was just a person who escaped the sun and was a ghostly person.

But unexpectedly, Rider has no objection to the fact that he is his master, and Sakura roughly understands that as long as she doesn't control him. She and Rider spent the days in peace, not scouting the other Masters and Servants, as if the Holy Grail War hadn't happened.

In the past few days, maintaining the existence of the Heroic Spirit has made the mana consumption even worse. In order to satisfy the craving of the flesh and the need for her own magic, Sakura will go to the street every night to prey on the life, soul, and magic of some men like street gangsters, in addition to asking for Shinji.

It's the same as last night.,But today the vacation is over.,Sakura, who noticed that there was still some smell on her body, went into the bathroom and started showering.。 Although the family is a magic family, they use more convenient modern facilities on weekdays, and liquefied petroleum gas is used in the bathroom, and cold water comes out at first, and then the water temperature begins to rise.

While closing her eyes and starting to shower, Sakura's mind began to think about school...... Is it really necessary to go to school now? The Holy Grail War should be the priority, right?

No...... My brother can't go to school now, and if he suddenly disappears, this will probably attract attention, right? Especially the minister (the United States), if there are two less people in the archery department, she may come to the Kiri's house if she is enthusiastic.

When Sakura put on her school uniform and walked to the living room, her face changed slightly.

In the living room, there are two visitors. The transfer student she had seen, the senior Shirou who had come to the archery club, and a girl with long black hair.

The Makiri family has a magic enchantment that uses curses and the like to cast defenses, and if it is for people who don't have skills such as magic power, they can't take any steps - of course, it is an exception for servants.

Sakura held her breath, and as the master, she had [eyes] that could see through part of the Servant's performance, and after a careful observation, she came to the conclusion that the black-haired girl who looked to be about 15 years old was indeed a Servant, but she couldn't see the values clearly at all.

Her stats seem to be obscured by a thick fog, perhaps with an ability or a curse that blurs her identity.

- No, no matter what the job is, it's already certain that the other party is a heroic spirit, and it was really unexpected for Sakura to appear in the other party's place in such a bright light. There aren't many reasons that come to mind, such as the intention to kill the servants of the rival master during the Holy Grail War.

"Hi, are you the Master of Rider? It's really cute and beautiful~~ The first time we met, I was the heroic spirit of Caster Ichisuke, and this was my master, Shirou Yanfeng. ”

Caster stood up, apparently looking like a lovely girl, but skillfully bent slightly with masculine etiquette, courteously offered an opening remark and indicated his position, and continued, "Also, this Rider—"

"You dare to break into the king's mansion, are you ready to face my sword?"

Rider didn't know when he was already leaning against the wall leisurely behind Sakura, his hands crossed on his chest, and at this time, he also lifted his fighting stance and changed into a normal outfit that matched this era. Dressed in black and trousers, wearing a gold necklace and a brown chest exposed, he was already a handsome man, and this dress gave him a heroic sense of beauty.

“…… Looks like you're confident in your own strength. Caster said quietly.

"Of course."

Rider sat on the chair and crossed his legs, his eyes slightly narrowed, and said, "So what about you, can you let me enjoy the fight?" If you're really just a magician, you won't be able to satisfy my interest. ”

Her long black hair reached to her waist, and she was wearing a white dress that looked very petite at first glance - this girlish spirit did indeed look like a completely unreadable chaos.

Known as the greatest and most virtuous emperor in Egyptian history, Rider had an eye for talent and precision.

But Caster gives Rider a different feeling than any other human he's ever seen before, like an alien. Born on another planet, eating food completely different from humans, and having a common sense completely different from humans—this feeling.

Therefore, in the face of Caster, his tone was mixed with dissatisfaction, but he clearly maintained that calm attitude. That's not a bluff, it's an honest expression of your feelings. If you just can't see through it, maybe you have some special skills, and the heroic spirit of Caster is really nothing to fear, even if it is a witch in the mythological era, she can't hurt him in the slightest.

"He's just a half-hearted, just a traveler who happens to have powerful magical powers while practicing magic. In fact, they are not here to fight you, but to propose something that is beneficial to both of us. ”

Caster spoke in ancient Egyptian, fluent. Slightly surprised, Rider laughed.

"Hah, do you know who I am? That's fun, joy, I'll just listen to you go on, it's just ......"

With a wave of his hand, Rider summed up with a provocative confidence: "If it's boring, I'll wipe you out with the kid over there." ”

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PS: Actually, according to history, the real king of kings is probably Menes, the creator of the first Egyptian dynasty. And according to what the mushroom himself said, the more ancient the heroic spirit, the more powerful the condition, Menes is already infinitely close to the existence of the flash.