On the night Bazet arrives in Fuyuki City, another participant of the Holy Grail War arrives here, silently arriving at his luxurious magic factory.

In fact, in the Fifth Holy Grail War, the Magic Association had two contestants, one of which was won by Bazette, and the other was bought by the emerging families of the Middle East.

As the new patriarch of the newly active Magic Family in the Magic Association, well, in short, the nouveau riche Middle Eastern family who is not short of money, has already established a magic factory in Fuyuki City in advance.

Similarly, this contestant has also found the Holy Relic and summoned his own Immortal Servant.

Caster - Medea the "Witch".

It was still raining heavily in Dongmu City, and the night was dark, and at this moment, on the top floor of a high-rise building in a Dongmu City, the lights were bright and the interior decoration was extremely luxurious.

There were many coolly dressed Middle Eastern beauties inside, blooming with vitality, and on a soft sofa, the long-haired and yellow-haired man with two beautiful women looking at the witch in front of him.

She wore an indigo hooded cloak and purple robe, her complete face was covered by a hood, which looked rather mysterious, but only half of her face was exposed, and she could make people look beautiful, her thin lips were painted with purple lipstick, and her long blue hair hung down on her shoulders.

"Unlike Kenneth's playful attitude in the last war, this time I tried my best to block my reputation - I must win, after all, my family is still a novice in the Magic Association, and money can buy knighthoods, but it can't buy real glory." Caster's Master, Atram, chuckled.

"No, as long as it is something that can be used, it is your power whether it is high or low." Medea said in a rather gentle voice: "If you use financial resources as a weapon, then there will be a corresponding strategy." ”

Despite being a top-notch magician, Medea doesn't seem to despise the power of money.

"Hmph, don't be mistaken, I'm a magician, but I'm ready to suppress the other masters, come with me and let you see." Atram put down his cigar, got up from the couch and walked behind him.

He had bought all of the floors, and the rest of the room had been converted into a magic factory, and the doors of the factory slowly opened at Atram's orders.

"My lineage is a magic system that uses the cost to generate mana, but with the primitive curse of living sacrifices. And this modern factory that I have created is far beyond them. ”

The modern white alloy factory platform is topped by radiant panels similar to those found in radiology operating rooms, and below is a double circular platform.

At the edge of the platform were six jars, each containing a young-looking child, all unconscious, lying in it.

Atram snapped his fingers, and the strange liquid began to flow into the jar, and then the surrounding light gradually dimmed as the staff operated.

Only six jars containing young children were getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly, black spots suddenly formed in the jars, and with a bang, everything in the jars turned into a black liquid.

The liquid of magic extracted from the source of life force is poured into the device, and the liquid in the jar disappears, and finally a quail egg-sized magic crystal is formed in the center of the platform.

"How? It would have taken a month to extract something, but now it can be extracted in an instant......" Atram had a smug smile on his face: "You don't have to worry about the materials or anything, this is not from Fuyuki City, but I bought it from other places......"

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Because Caster Medea said mercilessly at this moment: "There is no need...... There was no need at all, spending one's life for this level of crystallization was something that only a third-rate magician would do. ”

Medea walked to the center of the platform, tapping her fingertips on the tray that generated the magic crystals.

Bang!

A large mass of mana crystals spawned out of thin air, creating an icefall-like scene that was at least the size of an adult's fist, and it was spectacular compared to the previous ones.

"If I want to do magic, I don't need to chant at all, I just need to give a command in my heart. The technology that generates magic is, well, IMHO, a generation ahead of modern magicians...... No, it's a dimensional gap. Medea was very serious, she was not complacent, she was just stating a fact.

She turned her head and looked at the at least fifty or so young children who were hanging around her, and said, "Although you have done something excessive, please stop using this magic workshop, abusing your life is the best ......"

Atram's face was still in disbelief, and he listened to Caster's teaching, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that I still don't know enough about the Servant, and I hereby order that you are not allowed to use your Noble Phantasm on me." ”

Atlam suddenly used a precious spell on Medea, much to Medea's surprise and bewilderment.

He smiled faintly: "If you are attacked by a betrayed witch, you won't be able to eat and walk away." ”

Then, Atram punched Medea in the face, knocking her to the ground, unaware of what anger he was venting.

Although he is a top magician, Caster's body is not strong.

Atram didn't trust the servant in front of him, he didn't trust it at all, and the incomparably powerful magic and the legend that this woman carried on his back made him have a thought.

This servant must not stay for long.

After all, Medea is the legendary "witch" who constantly betrays.

That night, Atram went to the Templar Church to report on Yan Feng Qili, and proposed the idea of changing the servants, asking Yan Feng Qili to give a letter to Bazet.

After all, they were all participants in the Magic Association, and Atram wanted to get rid of Bazet to kill Caster so he wouldn't have to waste the Spell.

Of course, Yan Feng Qili agreed, showing an unusually happy smile.

That night, Lancer set out to hunt Caster.

Before that, Caster had already used the Noble Phantasm "Ten Thousand Rings Must Break" on himself, cutting off the connection between himself and the Master, and was no longer affected by the Command Curse.

That night, she was the first to destroy Atram's magic factory, releasing the children who had been used as materials, and then completely incinerating her master, Atram, with flames.

……

Rainy night.

Medea, dressed in a purple robe, collapsed on a muddy forest road.

"Witch...... You say witches ......"

"You too, so does he, everyone calls me a witch..."

She dealt with her master, but because she didn't have the magic of the master, she was severely injured by the ensuing Ku Chulin, and fled here near death.

Suddenly, Medea stopped struggling, turned around and lay quietly on the ground, letting the wound on her body that was pierced by the magic spear bleed, and she looked at the falling rain curtain: "Haha, the result is still no different, being arbitrarily expelled, being used by others, and being contemptuous of traitors......"

She seemed to be thinking of her life, and her smile was sad

"I just wanted to...... It's just a matter of returning to my hometown. ”

Caster held out his hand helplessly towards the night sky.

Then her hand was firmly gripped, and a warm glow followed, and all the rain curtains that fell on her were forced back.

"Do you want to go back to your hometown when you were happy? Follow me, even witches will be happy, because I ...... It's a demon. ”