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Chapter 232 Gather Here
Five figures stepped out of the summoning circle one by one, the first being Achilles and Atalanta with the same green hair, looking around.

"Oppression... oppression... oppression... crush all oppression!"

The berserker rushed out of the magic circle first, slapping his chest and roaring, seeing Semiramis with disgust in front of his eyes.

"It seems that this place should have just experienced a battle, and the fighting spirit in the air was captured by this uncle!"

Achilles held his weapon and touched his nose, obviously he was very sensitive to the battle, even though the battle just lasted less than 1 minute.

Compared with Achilles' appearance, Atalanta looked much calmer, just looking for the position of her master, but in the end she found nothing.

According to the magic power transmitted from the contract, the white-haired man in front of her now controls her. This smiling appearance is really disgusting!

"Oh!!! This breath... This familiar feeling, I have a hunch that I will meet the protagonist of the book written by me again here!!!"

Following the sound of a slightly nervous voice, Shakespeare also got rid of the light and walked out of the magic circle, with unparalleled excitement on his face.

He smelled... that smell, absolutely right! ! !Only the works written by myself will never be forgotten no matter where I go!

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Semiramis and Kotomine Shirou, and his instinct as a playwright told himself that if he just followed these two people, he might get another work that satisfied him!
As a great man in the history of literature with a world-renowned reputation and works that will last forever, Shakespeare can use short and concise words to effectively expose what people usually hide in their hearts.

Because the first half of his life was full of mysteries, he could better grasp the Dingxi that everyone wants to hide most. Perhaps it can be understood as being caught off guard by the invisible existence!
"Father, it seems that my lord has given you the right to control. As long as you promise not to hinder my work, then it doesn't matter if I dedicate this meager power to you."

Shakespeare stared closely at Kotomine Shirou's pupils, as if he wanted to read something out of them. After a while, he lowered his head and said as if admitting defeat.

No idea!This gentleman's eyes are full of mist, like a veil covering a young girl's naked body, full of intoxicating temptation.

But there is one thing he can see. This priest is a great man who can go on no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles he faces in order to achieve his goal. If he is a heroic spirit, he may be able to bear the name of a saint.

"Of course no problem. I won't restrict your actions too much. After all, the creation of art often requires enough freedom!"

Kotomine Shirou already knew their true identities when he summoned the five people. Apart from these four people, what made him even more unbelievable was that... there were gods appearing in the world!

Now, there is only one heroic spirit left in the summoning formation, and judging by the magic power emitted, it far exceeds the sum of the other four people combined.

Kotomine Shiro feels oppressed by the current momentum alone, one can imagine how amazing it will be when it is at the critical point.

"Leopard Warrior, report here! Please be careful that you are not a tiger! By the way, where is Kukuer? I immediately caught up with her when I saw her leave! You must have gone to the right place..."

A woman wearing a leopard suit walked out of the summoning circle, holding a weapon similar to the Meow Fist. If she appeared in the city, she might be regarded as a performance artist!
As soon as she came out, she looked left and right. As a god who belonged to the same pantheon as Kolyat, she naturally knew him, and she was chasing him.

"The gods in South America... are all like this?"

Kotomine Shirou looked at the forehead with cold sweat, the symbol of "battle" and "death", how could it be like this?

However, no matter how bad the current performance is, as long as it is a god, it must be a bit of a drag in combat power, right?
"Everyone, because of some flaws in the Magic Association, your master was quarantined in other places by the epidemic, and you can only transfer the control to me."

"I hereby announce that the red side of the Holy Grail War is officially assembled!"

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In the land of the Yugdomirenia tribe.

"Time is running out, Danik, you immediately arrange the rest of the people to summon the servants. The Magic Association has already organized the red party. I can feel the magical breath emanating from the border!"

On the throne, Vlad III lightly tapped on the armrest, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Danik and gave orders.

All the abilities to resist him in this area have been greatly strengthened, making it very easy to detect Kotomine Shirou's actions of summoning followers.

Even if he is the Grand Duke of Romania, Vlad III is a little impatient now that such a thing happened just after the vanguard was settled.

"Has the plan changed...I will notify them, Wang."

Danic's face became gloomy. Their demon offering system has not been fully established yet, but judging from the current situation, it is impossible to wait for success.

The four backbones of the family who will be responsible for the summoning of the heroic spirits shouted to the main hall. Since it was now in the middle of the night, Danic almost shouted one by one.

"Listen well, the enemy has already summoned servants before us. As the leader of the war, we naturally cannot lag behind, so I will leave it to you!"

Vlad III looked at the three kneeling on one knee in front of him and Fiore who kept bowing, and also gave a brief explanation of the situation.

Hearing this, the faces of the four showed disbelief. How could the Magic Association move so fast?A few days after the declaration of war was sent out, followers were already summoned...

"Don't worry, king, leave everything to us!"

Vlad III nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Danik who was standing by his side.

Soon, with the help of Luo Xie and Black Caster who came in a hurry, the summoning circle was set up and can be officially put into production.

"Heroic Spirit Call!"

Boom! ! ! !

Accompanied by four loud noises, four figures shrouded in intense light appeared in the summoning circle.

Black Swordsman: Siegfried!

Black Archers: Chiron!
Black Rider: Astolfo!

Black Berserker: Frankenstein!
"Wait, Wang You, it's inconvenient to announce the real name of the swordsman. I belong to the kind of servant who can know the fatal weakness based on the real name. Please forgive me for not being able to tell!"

The moment he got the feedback, Gould's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this time he really fell into the SSR!

The arrangement for Siegfried must not be so casual, and he immediately raised his hand to report to Vlad III, and his real name must not be leaked out!

　Guys, the P5r is so much fun!Real name recommendation, if you like this style of game, don't forget to enter the pit!Especially when I logged into steam recently, I tried it immediately.

　　


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