"Golden Fleece?"

Picking up this special catalyst from the hands of the Black Shadow Corps, feeling the gorgeous appearance as if it was about to heal the spirit, Roland began to ponder.

When on different masters, the Black Shadow Corps will also make different projections, and their expressiveness is also very different, but there is no doubt that these loyal servants will follow the hearts of their masters and do everything that needs to be done, regardless of good or evil.

Of the heroic spirits known to Roland and how to steadily summon them, Medea was indeed the superior choice.

As a magician of the god generation, her strength and understanding of magic will make her the best teacher in magic, and her personality is also very much in line with Roland's preferences.

Although he has a lot of notoriety outside, aside from those prejudices, the other party is actually very easy to control.

Just choose her, Roland made up his mind in his heart, stretched out his arm, gathered his superfluous thoughts and feelings, and focused on the spell in front of him.

Although he was not ignorant of this with the wisdom of the Holy Lord, it was too easy for this link to go wrong in the type of moon, and he couldn't help but be careless.

Sure enough, as soon as he recited the incantation, Roland felt something awaken in his body.

A strange feeling poured out from all over his body, like an inexhaustible breath, and like a rushing river, Roland's shoulders trembled slightly, and he felt such a full sense of power.

And Ma Kiri, who was standing in a specific position, looked at the activated summoning array, and looked at Roland with a puzzled expression, not revealing the slightest change due to the extraction of magic power.

Although I had guessed before, I didn't expect that I really had magic powers?

Although the soul has been sublimated, the difference between the worldview systems is still real, and the magic power of the ordinary people of the type moon mainly relies on the magic circuit of their own small source, which is something attached to the body, in order to avoid mistakes, Roland continued to bring the cherry blossoms.

Unexpectedly, the act of reciting the incantation this time was like waking up his sleeping body, and tangible power poured out of his body and poured into the magic circle, allowing the brilliant light to dye the entire room with sparkling light.

The wind swept up from the summoning array, and the magic energy converged into an invisible spirit child, forming a miracle in the center of the circle that connected the Throne of the Heroic Spirit.

The witch, dressed in a magician-style robe and half of her face buried in her hood, spoke in a clear, cold voice.

"Servent, Caster, I'm Medea, are you my summoner?"

She looked to be between 1.4 and 1.5 meters, and held a staff in the shape of a moon, taller than her own.

The figure is slender, but it gives people a slender and thin feeling, and the whole person is shrunk under the mysterious black robe, but you can still get a glimpse of the witch's beauty through the mischievous lilac hair and ivory skin that appears from the half-covered hood.

Although there seems to be a slight difference from my impression, it doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

“Master？ Are you dissatisfied with summoning me? ”

Because of Roland's silence for a while, Medea's voice suddenly became cold, and there was no expression on her face under the hood.

"Not really, I'm satisfied, it's better to say, there is finally a normal situation, in the next Holy Grail War, let's get along happily."

Roland is in a very good mood, in this Holy Grail War, he has encountered too many changes, changes in the relationship between the masters, changes in strategic goals, and all kinds of factors are superimposed and inverted before the start of the fight is missing the original combination of the two teams.

Although Roland, as the initiator, is not trying to find fault with anything, for the sake of the goal, he still wants to take everything into his own hands.

The fun people who like to make things really can't do it with him, and it's more reliable for Medea to do it.

"Really?"

Medea didn't care too much about the master's praise, but looked at the cherry blossoms on the side.

After noticing Medea's cold gaze, the young girl gently ran behind Roland, hugged his thighs, and then cautiously poked her head out and looked at Medea.

Seeing this scene, Medea glanced at the modified summoning array on the ground again, and asked in a voice that was pure and transparent, without any emotion.

"This kid is just an immature apprentice, master, why did you bring her here?"

"Acting as a magic battery, of course."

Roland replied without hesitation.

Such a straightforward answer made Medea pause and ask in confusion.

"Why? Even from the perspective of the gods, the true ether flowing in Master's body, both in terms of quality and quantity, can be called a miracle, in this era when the great source is beginning to fade, shouldn't you be a living mystery? ”

Although she still had these slight uneasiness in her heart, Medea still admired the impeccable condition of the lord himself.

The essence of magic is vitality, magicians can extract magic from the big source of the outside world, as well as the small source of the heart, for Medea who lives in the god generation, this change of the times, is also her biggest confidence to crush modern magic.

The True Aether that still exists in the environment she lives in is a poison for modern magicians, but the body of the Master in front of her is full of terrifying True Aether.

But there is no sign of refining the other party's life force, as if these true aethers were created out of thin air from the unobservable realm.

Such a situation, placed in the god generation, is also a hero...... No, it should be described as a god.

"I see......"

Seeing that Roland seemed to be about to fall into contemplation again, Medea stared at the master in front of her with purple pain: "In terms of efficiency alone, it is completely unnecessary to use such a child as a battery, even if the master treasures his magic power and builds a workshop, I can also obtain a more efficient magic power battery from Dayuan." ”

“？”

This implied pleading word made Roland froze for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched, realizing that his image in Medea's mind seemed to have fallen into the level of an unscrupulous magician.

"That's what you want,"

After possessing the magic power, Roland, who had no intention of using Sakura, nodded happily, but then Medea's words made Roland freeze.

"Really? Then it seems that I don't need to break this contract yet. ”

Is this witch such an honest character?

"Don't you have a wish you want to fulfill?"

"No," Medea replied in a cold tone, "It's just a dull and boring present life, no different from the past, and I'll be relieved that the Master gave me a reason to break the contract." ”

Roland's expression became more and more stiff, and the deviation from his impression became bigger and bigger, such a dead look, was it really that witch? She hadn't encountered anything since she was summoned, had she?

In an instant, Roland's eyes radiated a sharp gaze, and his deep pupils were gradually impregnated with scarlet.

"Medea, take out your treasure."

The witch obediently took out a dagger with a gorgeous shape and a lightning shape, although it was only rated C-level in the Noble Phantasm, but in terms of functionality, many A-grade Noble Phantasms were far inferior to it.

The Ten Thousand Laws Breaking Ring Talisman is also there, so there should be no problem?

"How do you feel when you see this treasure that symbolizes betrayal? Master？ ”

Medea didn't have any fear, as if she had given up on herself, and said: "No wonder you are uneasy, after all, in front of it, the contract and status between the master and slave are easy to reverse at any time, if you are not careful, you may be betrayed by the witch and will cancel our contract?" Or do you want to ask me with a spell now? ”

"Don't hesitate, Master, you're just one of many treacherous people."

"I'm not a very verbal person, and I'm not very good at dealing with women,"

Seeing Medea as if she had broken her defense, Roland raised her hand.

"Originally, I could boast of honesty and trustworthiness, but now this is also doubtful, so it is better to express it faster with actions."

Medea was a must for Roland's plans after that, and it was not common for casters to be transformed in the Holy Grail system.

For this, it is necessary to establish a good relationship of trust with her.

"Medea, when you feel that I have betrayed you, use the Noble Phantasm to break the contract between us."

Medea, who had already lowered her hand and didn't even bother to resist, and was about to return, fell into a long silence as if she was startled by such an order.

It took a long time for her to speak in a cold tone.

"Are you crazy? I'm a caster, I don't have any resistance to magic, I can't resist such a specific spell, even if it's just an unintentional thought, I'll be controlled by this mandatory command. ”

"It's okay, what I'm looking for is eternal peace of mind, and that's the same for the surroundings, if you stay with me and still feel uneasy, then neither of us can be happy."

"Give the initiative in this regard to the Servant? Am I the witch who betrayed me? I don't always know what to do with my emotions......"

What else Medea wanted to argue about, it was different from before, the two of them seemed to have their positions reversed, but Roland ended Medea's words with only one sentence.

"It's okay, Medea, I trust you."

“…… Whew," Medea bowed her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised a subtle arc, was she proud of being believed by the Master, or was she happy because she had met someone who understood?

She stood up, and with a hint of sweetness, walked over to Roland.

"So, immature Master, let's live in harmony until the inevitable victory comes, shall we?"

Roland looked at Medea suspiciously, and suddenly felt a fragrant breath accompanied by a figure, and just threw himself into his arms, and a cold feeling came from his neck.

A pair of slender arms wrapped around him.

Medea slowly slid her arm down, and Roland felt what seemed to be a deliberate rub against her lower abdomen.

And in the process, Medea's hood also slipped off naturally.

is different from Roland's impression, although Medea in his arms is beautiful, she doesn't look mature, but has a noble and pure temperament, just like a princess, but her eyes have a bewitching feeling.

It's really strange, bewitching and pure, these two contradictory temperaments, but there is unity in the girl's body.

Obviously there is a legendary treasure of the Ten Thousand Laws Breaking Rings? And the performance also has the feeling of the witch period, how can it be?

Roland subconsciously held Medea's waist and looked at the girl in front of him, unable to hide the surprise on his face.

"Medea...... lily？ ”