Opening, a Star Cup

A strange look flashed in Jiu Mo's eyes.His master is so small, it doesn't look like a magician.

Forget it...

It doesn't matter who the Master is.Anyway, he is strong enough, as long as he smashes all those enemies.

……

"It's... not Artoria!?" In a certain tower, Merlin stared blankly at the picture in his eyes, his eyes flickering... Then, after hearing Jiu Mo's self-introduction, he suddenly reacted .

"Fuck... Arthur, your son has been summoned!"

On the other side, at the same time that Jiu Mo was summoned.

"Father...Royal father!?" In the forest, Xiao Mo, who had just been summoned by Kong, stared at the girl in front of him with wide eyes and stuttered.

That's right, this face is indeed

and many more.

"Ahem!!... What kind of strange costume is this, father!" Mordred looked at the cherry-colored girl in front of him.

Then he quickly realized, wait... This is the father.The true father and king!

She actually saw her father.

No... no!snort!She hates her father the most!I didn't feel happy and excited.

"Wake up! King Arthur!" Mordred suddenly yelled.

Under Okita Souji's bewildered eyes, Mordred first looked at her inexplicably calling her father, and was very happy.

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, Mordred, who had countless thoughts flashing through his mind, showed a murderous look again.

Swish! !A burst of dazzling light particles flashed, Mordred pulled out the treasure, and put on a slashing pose.

Xiao Mo, who didn't know how to face his father at all [shy]...'Don't worry, let's slash twice first and then talk...'That's probably what he thought at this time.

Okita was sweating profusely and put on a defensive posture, looking at Mordred vigilantly with his hand on the dagger at his waist.

"Wait... who is your father!" Okita shouted.

The opponent's aura looks so strong...

Isn't this the heroic spirit newly summoned by the Master?Why come up to fight with her...

And... father?

Did you admit the wrong person? !

Hearing that Chong Tian refused to admit that he was her father, Xiao Mo paused slightly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and reacted.

"Huh? No...you are not the father!" Mordred suddenly recalled in his mind.She just subconsciously glanced at the chest of the other party.

Although it is as small as the father, but to be precise, the father should not have any at all!

Moreover, the hair color of the other party is also somewhat different from that of the father.Um……

It seems that I really made a mistake.Uh... not the father!

"Aqiu!" England, on the street... a certain blond girl in a white dress was lying in front of the window of a high-end restaurant, looking at the various delicacies inside, almost drooling.

The girl sneezed suddenly.Then my stomach growled.

"So... so hungry!" There was a trace of embarrassment on the girl's face.Hunger is the enemy of life.

But

She doesn't have any money on her now.

Sure enough, 'poverty' is also the enemy of life.

……

London, under a certain bridge.

"Servant, please refer here. Are you the Master who offered me blood?" In the dark shadows.

Looking at the figure walking out of the blue magic circle in front of him.

Slap!The phone in the woman's hand slipped from her fingers.The phone fell directly to the ground.

"Ying... Heroic spirit?!" Under the dark night, there was a handsome blond man in a black dress who looked like a nobleman standing there.

Following Sora's call, like a fuse, overnight... two more heroic spirits were summoned to this world at the same time.

However, this time the identity of the heroic spirit is a bit special.

"That's right. My real name is - Vlad III. So, are you ready to let my cursed name resound through the world? Master!"

The man frankly admitted his identity as a Heroic Spirit.

Immediately afterwards, he said again, "Of course—you can also call me Dracula!"

"De...gu...la?" he murmured as if in a dream.

Thinking of the mess that kept her busy recently, the "vampires" that appeared frequently in the country.

Looking at the man who called himself "Dracula" in front of him. ...No, Heroic Spirits.