"Have you arrived in Fuyuki City? It's really early, and it's your temperament, this time you should be a good contender to win the Holy Grail War, and I hope you can succeed. A calm voice came from the other end of the phone, which seemed familiar to Bazette.

Standing in the empty church, Yan Fengqi walked to a hidden staircase at the back of the church, talking to Bazet on the phone.

"I hope I can borrow your auspicious words, Qili, I won't go to the church to register, anyway, Qili you already know, my servant is Lancer." Bazett said lightly.

"Well, okay, be careful in Fuyuki City." Yan Feng Qili talked to him for a while, gently put down the phone, and let out a meaningful and happy laugh.

I'm really relieved of him.

Six years ago, Bazette, who belonged to the Magic Society, was ordered to recover the evil magician who tried to use the corpse to recreate the soul, and Yan Feng Qili, as the representative of the church, was also ordered to get rid of it.

However, the magician was extremely powerful, and all of his teammates were killed, and the two decided to work together in private.

Both are the kind of people who will go out of their way to get things done, and although the Magic Guild and the Templar Church are at odds in private, it doesn't affect their tacit cooperation.

Two days later, the unusually powerful magician was killed by the two of them, and Bazette succeeded in recovering the magician's body, and the two returned to the organization to recover their lives.

Because the scope of the tasks that the two are responsible for has a lot of overlap, and because of the basis of this cooperation, the two have met three times since their work and assisted each other without knowing from the organization.

Because of this, Yan Fengqili and Bazet have a great friendship in private.

As the overseer of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Yan Fengqili recommended Bazet in the Magic Association, which allowed Bazet to successfully win the Magic Association's participation place.

"Knock Knock ......"

Yan Fengqili's footsteps continued to sound on the stairs, and he came to the basement of the church, opening the dark door.

In the basement stood a blonde man in an elegant casual suit, sitting on a couch with a number of half-dead-looking people lying on the ground next to him.

These were orphans taken in by the Church 10 years ago.

The fire that was caused in Fuyuki City ten years ago because Kiritsugu broke the Holy Grail left many orphans behind.

The church church also runs the orphanage, so it is also responsible for taking in these people.

However, the orphanage has long since existed in name only, because all the orphans have become the source of life force for the blonde man in front of him, no different from livestock.

"Gilgamesh, it's time to get moving." Yan Fengqili called the name of the blonde man, not caring at all about the half-dead people under his feet, and even looking at their pain was quite pleasant.

The blonde man named Gilgamesh stood up from the couch and laughed, "Qili, that woman seems to have helped you a lot, and you're really getting more and more interesting." ”

“…… I don't really need her help, just to get things done more efficiently. Yan Feng Qili said lightly.

"Berserker is Illya's servant, so we won't do it for the time being, but in addition to your covert activities, we also need a servant who can directly interfere in the Holy Grail War." Yan Feng Qili said to Gilgamesh, "Let's go." ”

Yan Feng Qili didn't have much respect for the blonde man in front of him, and talked in a gesture of a friend of the same generation.

Even if the person in front of him is the hero of the oldest epic of mankind, the oldest "hero king" of this time and space, and a terrifying powerhouse who is at the top of the heroic spirit rank in every sense.

Yan Feng Qili was not afraid of Gilgamesh in front of him, he was not even afraid of death.

Most importantly, the goal of the Rite of Grace and Gilgamesh is the same, which is to bring all the evil of this world from the Holy Grail.

One is to pursue a similar existence of oneself, to let it be born, and to pursue the meaning of its existence.

The other is to allow it to be born, to achieve the selection of the human beings on Earth at this time, and to leave behind the human beings who can withstand all the evils of this world - just like Gilgamesh herself.

Gilgamesh, Arther of the Fourth Holy Grail War.

He became the only Immortal Servant in the Holy Grail War who could be controlled by all the evils of this world, and even if the Holy Grail was broken, he could still exist in this world.

"Since it's Qili that you asked, then let's go, hey, it's been a long time since I've really moved." The blond man's body suddenly changed, and an unusually noble and shining golden armor appeared on his body, making him look like a king overlooking the world.

……

"It's really a lucky thing to know Qili."

Bazett sighed softly, she had always respected the man who was reticent but unusually strong, and regarded him as one of the few friends.

She can't be blamed for this, in fact, the normal form of Yan Feng Qili really makes people feel extremely reliable.

Bazet walked to the highway, hailed a taxi, and quickly arrived at the ghost house he had booked.

It is a venue in the town of Deep Mountain, which was rented by the Magic Association as a camp for Bazet during the Holy Grail War.

Bazet doesn't have much to ask for a living environment, she is a person who is very serious about her tasks, and she is bound to win this Holy Grail War.

She stood in the arena and muttered for a moment, then said, "Lancer, can you go and investigate the situation in Fuyuki City, and see how many Heroic Servants have been summoned now, you can feel the magic power, it should be convenient to do this kind of thing." ”

When he arrived on the battlefield, Bazet was not polite because Cúchulainn was his idol.

The short-haired Cú Chulainn suddenly appeared behind Bazet, who was wearing a blue armor and holding a red magic spear in his hand, looking extremely heroic.

He smiled brightly, "Don't worry, master, leave this matter to me." ”

Lancer is very agile and good at spotting, and Bazette believes in Cúchulainn's prowess, but she still warns, "Be careful, and if there is a fight, alert me through the Lune Magic, and I will be there soon." ”

Cu Chulainn waved the spear in his hand and laughed: "Don't worry, even if there is a real battle, I will take out the enemy before you arrive." ”

But suddenly, his face became solemn: "It's you, master...... I'm not with you, is there really no problem? ”

Bazet lightly stretched out his fist, revealing the silver treasure that flashed under his sleeve: "Lancer, in terms of combat effectiveness, I am no worse than you." ”

The pretty face under the short pink hair is full of confidence.