The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

I nodded, "Lance doesn't know yet? The underground waterway here is connected to the harbour side. What do you think of?"

"Berserker and the last Servant's Master?"

Lancelot's head turned quickly as expected, but his expression still contained obvious suspicion, "You, although I don't want to say it, but are you sure you are not mistaken?"

"Although I admit that his condition is not very good, he is also a participant in the Tong family among the three imperial families. Although Lance, your statement is true, it is too shameless?"

I shrugged, "Although I was a little uncertain when I saw the information that the Ma Tong family had fallen, but now it is certain."

There are not many such magic circuits. People who are only a little better than ordinary people can become the Master of the Matsuya family. It seems that I can’t expect much from the Matsuya family-although I admit that I was in the Holy Grail War. The "Ling Zhou" system is still quite good.

"Does the church have information?"

"Yes, I have asked Yanfeng to get some information I need from Tosaka's house. I guess I can see it when I go back."

I pondered for a moment, "But I haven't thought of a way to get the information of the Jiantong family and the Einzbern family. Isn't it a good opportunity now?"

"Are you so sure that he is the Master of the Ma Tong family?"

"It's always okay to try? Lance, you can go with me."

"I think it would be better for me to stay invisible. If he is really the Master..."

"up to you."

After using alchemy to make a pair of flat glasses and putting it on, I tied the long hair that had been put down and hung it on one side, and then walked over.

"Sir, are you okay?"

After approaching that person, I realized that this person's condition was much worse than I thought.

What should I say...

Spots of blood can be seen all over the body.The preliminary judgment is because the capillaries on the surface of the skin burst, and as you see it so far, you can still see blood oozing out from the cracked skin.

"……Who……"

The extremely weak voice probably didn't expect someone to be there so late, so that person's body seemed to curl up because of the fright, struggling to get up.

"Don't move, you are in a terrible situation now!"

Ignoring my clothes, I hurriedly stepped forward to support the man, and at the same time cleverly stopped him from struggling to aggravate his injuries.

Then, the hood on that man's head slipped off when I lifted him up.

"!"

I was taken aback for a moment.

What should I say...

Although I already know how miserable the situation of Ma Tong's family is through church materials, I can't help but feel that the materials are inferior to what I saw in person.

The hair of the person in front of him has all turned white, and all the skin that can be seen with his eyes has scars, and the blood in other places is completely lost, turning into a grayish white like a ghost.And from under the almost transparent skin, the veins were swelling, making him look as if he was crawling with black cracks.

Then, it can be felt that the nerves of this person's left half of the body seem to be slower than the right half of the body, so that even the strength of the body has been greatly different.Even the muscles on the left half of the man's face seemed to have completely lost nerve control. Even though he had only shown a surprised condition, he was still stiff and motionless like a mask.

Even if you look at it, you can feel that this person's physical condition has reached a certain level.

"……let me go……"

That person was still struggling weakly.

"Sir, don't move, you need to rest now."

Lowering my voice, I didn’t look at his face again—because I knew it was a very rude thing—behaving like an ordinary woman, struggling to prop up his body, "Tell me you are at home. Where, I will send you back."

"...Ah...ahhh..."

It seemed that I didn't expect me to behave like this, the person seemed to be stunned for a while and then went silent.

Then, with a very hoarse voice, he slowly said, "Then...I'm sorry...I'm in the Makiri family..."

And I couldn't help but draw a black line that pulled my head down.

So what, trust me so easily?Tell me my address?!This is really a bit...

"excellent."

While I was struggling here, the voice from the other side made me raise my eyebrows, "Lance?"

When I looked up, I saw Lancelot, who had already materialized, approaching me as an ordinary person.

Didn’t you say you plan to hide it?

It was the person who had been held by me, and immediately struggling unconsciously after hearing Lancelot's voice—obviously, he didn't seem to want his appearance to be seen by others.

"Seeing you haven't been back for so long, so come out and have a look."

And Lancelot looked at me calmly, then slightly curled the corners of his lips, "Now it looks like you need help. Let me do it."

Cut, it's really alike.

I curled my lips, but after seeing him so consciously sent to work as a labor force, I was happy to let him take over the Master of Matsuya's house easily.

Of course, when letting go, I collected a little blood from him without a trace.

As a Master, I naturally know that although the magic power supplied to the Servant is directly proportional to the Servant’s strength, considering the strength displayed by the Servant, whether it’s Berserker or the last Servant, I don’t think it looks like this. The existence that seemed worse than ordinary people could supply that kind of magic power.

So curiosity is human nature, isn’t it?

Although I don't have any better test equipment at hand now, that doesn't mean that I won't have it in the future.It's always a good thing to be prepared, isn't it?

Following the instructions of that person, Lancelot and I crossed the bridge and then went up the ramp. The more we walked up the hillside, the fewer houses and the more uninhabited woods. .

The functions of Fukayama Town in Fuyuki City are clustered under the hillside, so it is only natural that the more houses you go up, the fewer houses.

Among the few houses located above, is the final destination, Jiantong Mansion.

"Ok?"

When I was about to ring the doorbell, I suddenly heard "chirps", like the sound of a swing.

Worms?

But having said that, it's already winter, and I don't know what kind of bug is still alive.