"Beep, beep, beep..."Yan Chen stepped on the way to the Civic Hall in confusion, and at this time, he could vaguely hear the sound of police cars not far away and the flashing red and blue police lights.

"Holy Grail War..."Yan Chen sighed a little confused and a little helplessly, to be honest, he was a little confused. After all, he was only in this world for a day, or a night.

But this night alone was more exciting than his previous life, and from the moment he joined the Holy Grail War, crises were with him all the time. Like dancing on the tip of a knife, he felt both excited and a little scared, but more importantly, he felt lost and didn't know where to go.

"Oh, it's hypocritical... What are you thinking about... Let's get the last color victory and live first..."Yan Chen smiled lightly, as if he had figured out something.

- Divide - Divide - Divide - Divide - Divide -

"It's really a leisurely day during the day..."Yan Chen sat in the courtyard of the civic hall and sighed, "Suddenly, a large amount of rubble hit Yan Chen, making Yan Chen turn gray.

"###..."Yan Chen clenched his fists tightly, and one after another tic-tac-toe characters kept appearing on his head, "Wow..."Yan Chen was raised by the sand and dust again.

"That's enough, you're going to call me out, this is our position..."Yan Chen angrily shouted at the several servants in the courtyard.

"Well... Hm... Well, it's just a scramble, don't worry too much, master..."Lancer said nonchalantly as he picked up the magic gun in his hand.

"Sparring?" Yan Chen looked at the ground in the yard that seemed to have been plowed over and was silent for a while, "Let's talk... It's good to clean this place for me in the name of the Spell Lancer..."

"Hey, although you have a lot of spells now, don't waste them on this kind of place, master, hey master?"

"You can use the broom to show your marksmanship, Lancer..."Yan Chen said with a smile as he looked at a certain big dog who was cleaning the yard with a broom with a bitter face.

"Good job, Master..."Mordred smiled gloatingly, removing his armor from his helmet.

"Mordred, summoned by the Holy Grail, usually has its own wishes, what is your wish?" Yanchen looked at the petite and cute girl in front of her and asked.

"Well, it's true that I asked such a nasty question at the beginning, but I'm still close to you, so I'll tell you... You should know my story..."

"The rebellious knight Mordred?" Yan Chen said a little noncommittally.

"Ahh As you say, I am indeed rebellious. I'm very unhappy, that king didn't admit my strength until the end. Whether it's swordsmanship or political means, I can be on an equal footing with Wang... No, I've outdone her. However, the Soul King refused to let me ascend the throne because of my origins. Mordred's voice grew cold, but it was not because he had suppressed the impulse, but rather the opposite. The anger and hatred that made her tremble all over her body were lodged in her.

"So I betrayed him and sent her on my way. I want that king to know that her reign has no meaning. Mordred said with hatred.

"So that is to say, Saber. Do you want to be king? Yan Chen pondered for a moment and asked.

"No, that's wrong. I don't want to be king with the power of the Holy Grail. Even if I ascend to the throne, my father will never approve of it. My wish, Master, is to challenge myself to the chosen sword, and let that bastard know that he was wrong, that's all..."

Yan Chen nodded to make it clear, it was true that if Mordred pulled out that sword, her qualifications to be the king would indeed be recognized.

"But, Xiao Mo, is there actually an easier way you want to listen..."Yan Chen said with a smile, laughing like a fox that has stolen a chicken.

"Oh? Do you have any good advice for master? Mordred asked, confused.

"According to my information, King Arthur, your father, also participated in this Holy Grail War..."

"What! Father, she..."

"Since she herself is here, it would be more concise for you to defeat her and let her personally admit you..."Yan Chen said demagoguously.

"It's... I must defeat my father and make her confess me! Master, we can't be idle, please give orders where the enemy is! Mordred said with a wait.

"It's still daytime, and according to my information, your father will arrive in Fuyuki City tonight, go outside and get ready, Saber!"

"It's Master!" Mordred instantly put on his armor and left the Civic Hall, and went to the downtown area of Fuyuki City to inspect it.

"Master, your idea of using the spell as a magic mark has come to fruition...", Medea in the hood said as she stepped out of the magic field.

"Oh? It's true? Yan Chen said with a happy face.

"Yes, according to my understanding of the spell, I found that it is a magic crystallization that appears on the body, which contains a large amount of attributeless magic, and the essence of it is not much different from the magic mark, the difference is only the magic that has been passed down from generation to generation by the magician family, but the characteristics of the spell determine that it is just a consumable that is thrown away when it is used up, even if it can be engraved with magic, what's the point?" Medea said with some puzzlement.

"What if it makes no sense to someone else? But for me, of course, it's different, you just have to burn the magic into it..."Yan Chen smiled mysteriously.

"Tsk, this is a little master who can make people swoon..."Medea stretched, and Yan Chen couldn't help but swallow a few saliva as she looked at the other party's proud curves.

"People are small and ghosts are big..."Medea patted Yanchen's head absently, and walked into the magic workshop again.

"I have a weak heart..."Yan Chen looked at his body, which was only about six years old, and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"But Kenneth's magic costume and the magic carving of the Aqipolud family on his body, which has lasted for nine generations, are worth planning..."Yan Chen thought secretly as he played with his sideburns.