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Chapter 49 A Young Sakura Comes into My Arms

1989, Fuyuki City.

The head of the Matou family, one of the two largest magic families in the city.

Matou Zouken seemed to be in a very good mood today.

In this city, a magical ceremony unknown to ordinary people is held every sixty years.

It consists of seven groups of masters and servants who fight each other, use the defeated as sacrifices, and finally summon the legendary Holy Grail.

Of course, it is just a ritual system built by magicians, and the things summoned cannot be the holy relics of the Son of God.

However, its functionality is in no way inferior to the legend. Although it is a magical holy grail, it is also a wish-granting machine that can fulfill all wishes.

Come to think of it, the Fourth Holy Grail War seems to be approaching soon.

It’s probably less than a year away from the official start.

However, Zouken Matou no longer holds out hope for the Fourth Holy Grail War.

The Matou family, or the Zorgen family, entered Fuyuki City as outsiders.

However, magic is closely related to the living environment. After hundreds of years of evolution, it finally showed signs of being unable to adapt to the local environment in this generation.

The family's magic factor began to decline.

But this is as it should be.

After all, no one could have expected at the beginning that in these hundreds of years, the Holy Grail ceremony had never been truly completed once.

After wasting so much time, even the magician's bloodline was almost cut off.

Even the generation after Matou Zouken's son had their magic circuits blocked from birth and could never become a magician.

Therefore, in this Fourth Holy Grail War, the Matou family was unable to produce any new pawns and naturally could not participate.

However, unexpectedly, the Tohsaka family, which is a mage family like the Matou family and one of the three founding families of the Holy Grail Ceremony, has produced some good younger generations.

Both of Tousaka Tokiomi's daughters are very talented magicians, but the magic seal of the Tousaka family can only be inherited by one person.

Therefore, in order not to waste his daughter's talent, when the bloodline of the Matou family was cut off, Toosaka Tokiomi adopted one of his daughters, Toosaka Sakura, to Matou Zouken.

No, now she should be called Matou Sakura.

"The descendants of Yongren have produced some pretty good descendants. At least the bloodline is more prosperous with each generation."

"But sometimes being too good isn't a good thing, right, Sakura?"

The old man, whose appearance had been distorted to the point of being weird, looked up and down at the little girl beside him, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Because of the laws of this world, mystery attracts mystery, and Sakura, who is too talented, can never escape the fate of mystery.

However, Sakura, who is still a little girl, naturally would not understand this.

She could only follow behind Zouken Matou in fear. After all, she had been abandoned by her father and mother.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Don't be afraid, Sakura. From today on, you are my granddaughter. I believe you will like your new name, Matou Sakura. It sounds much more pleasant than Tousaka Sakura."

"But before that, I think we still need to perform a small ceremony."

Matou Zouken laughed strangely and pulled Sakura towards the depths of the Matou mansion.

Hearing this, Matou Sakura's small body couldn't help but tremble, and she subconsciously shrank back, but because of her personality and the strong sense of uneasiness and fear in her heart, she stopped moving and stayed where she was with her head down.

But how could Matou Zouken care about Sakura's thoughts, with his hands so strong that they even hurt Sakura?

In the end, Sakura completed the journey.

However, Matou Zouken's rude attitude made Sakura feel even more uneasy.

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

"We're here, Sakura, don't be afraid." Matou Zouken comforted her in a rather gloomy tone, although it wouldn't have much effect and would only make Sakura more frightened.

After seeing the scenery below the stairs, the girl's eyes suddenly widened and fear could not be stopped from overflowing.

Even if it wasn't specifically explained, anyone who saw the scenery below would foresee what was going to happen.

That's thousands of bugs.

All kinds of twisted, crawling, wriggling pools of worms that are physically and psychologically unacceptable to any human being.

nausea?

That goes beyond the simple boundary of disgust.

"Okay, Sakura, go down."

"Eh?"

When Sakura heard Zouken Matou's order, she was stunned for a moment, perhaps because she was too flustered, or perhaps because of Zouken Matou's little action.

Sakura accidentally slipped and fell while just turning sideways.

And below is the terrifying swarm of insects.

Just as Ying was about to fall to the ground, a golden figure suddenly appeared.

He caught the little girl who fell down with a confused look on his face.

Sakura raised her head and looked at the person who was holding her. She grabbed his collar tightly and was unwilling to let go.

"Brother...Brother, can you not throw me down?"

Ying bit her lips gently, terrified that even this last hope would abandon her.

He was afraid that he would become useless and be thrown into the swarm of engraved insects below.

"Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

"So, where was I teleported to?"

Su Nian was also a little confused as he hugged the little girl he caught and patted her back gently to comfort her.

"Huh? What the hell is this?!"

Even Su Nian was disgusted by the imprinted worms that were wriggling, crawling, twisting, and even shaped like some indescribable creatures.

She stomped her feet lightly, and a sacred flame rose from Su Nian's feet in an instant.

Burn all the filth and physical discomfort caused by insects around you.

"Old bug?"

Disgusting carvings, a frightened little girl, and an old man with a cane on one side, emitting a nauseating odor all over his body.

Even though Su Nian was not a Yue fan, he realized which world he had come to.

"I wonder what's going on with you holding my granddaughter?"

Matou Zouken looked at Su Nian and took a few steps back calmly.

The flames just now were so intense that even when he looked directly at them, he felt as if his soul was being burned.

Every bug on his body was reminding him to run away, run away, as if Su Nian was just casting his gaze over to him.

They will be burned to ashes.

"As a servant of a master, isn't it common sense to protect your master?"

Su Nian was comforting Xiaoying while casually setting up the barrier.

(End of this chapter)