It's normal for an evil god to raise an Abyss.

(As expected, after the transformation, the clothes were also reconstructed into something completely new...)

Xueyue thought secretly in her heart.

Then he gently took off Abigail's shoes, and then, Yu Zu!

"..."

The blush on Abigail's face was even more intense than before. No matter how you put it, this scene was too embarrassing. Abigail subconsciously wanted to pull her feet back, but seeing Xueyue's focused expression, she didn't want to disturb her. She could only look up at the ceiling to relieve her shyness.

Xueyue caught a glimpse of Abigail's appearance out of the corner of her eye, and out of a mischievous desire, she gently poked the white and tender sole of her foot.

“Gueh…?!”

As expected, Abigail made a cute cry, and when she lowered her head, she was met with Xueyue's sly smile.

"Hmm... Sister Xue, you are so cunning!"

Abigail puffed up her cheeks and complained softly. For a moment she even subconsciously wanted to step on it.

"Sorry sorry~"

Xueyue picked up the shoes and put them back gently, as if she was treating a piece of work of art.

"Okay, we're done with the tasting. Abi-chan's outfit is amazing. It fits the bill perfectly. We'll just need to add some pumpkin decorations~"

Xueyue stood up and looked at the time.

"It's time to start preparing dinner~"

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"Trick or Treat!"

Looking at Illya and Xueying who appeared at the door, Xueyue smiled and put a lot of candies into their pumpkin baskets. There were already quite a few candies in their baskets, which showed that they had a good harvest in the afternoon.

Illya was wearing an outfit similar to that of a little witch, with purple and black as the main colors, and orange and black over-the-knee socks; while Xueying was wearing a white dress, with patchwork makeup on her face and body, and her body was wrapped in bandages, it was obvious that she was cosplaying as a zombie.

"Come in and wash your hands and eat~"

Xueyue invited the two of them to have dinner.

Tonight's dinner, in addition to the usual dishes, also includes pumpkin porridge, pumpkin pie, pancakes, and the finest quality honey.

The room is also decorated with pumpkin lanterns everywhere, and the festive atmosphere is fully prepared.

As if on time, the white-haired troublemaker rushed in just as everyone had finished enjoying dinner.

Behind Nyako was Ke Zi, who was still maintaining his power release appearance, with an extra bandage wrapped around the outside, and that bandage still had faint marks of burns.

"Hmm...So Nayako, what surprise did you bring?"

Xueyue asked Nayako with her arms folded across her chest.

"This is my great invention, a masterpiece that combines the Halloween atmosphere with portability!"

Nayako pulled out a... uh, door panel from under her skirt?

God knows where she took it out from, maybe the area under her skirt is the fourth-dimensional space.

In short, what is in front of me is indeed a door. It looks the same as Doraemon's Anywhere Door, but the color of this door is purple, and there are some indescribable patterns on it.

"this is……?"

"It's a haunted house! Using unique space technology, we have carefully built a haunted house inside. It's absolutely awesome!"

Nayako opened the door and enthusiastically introduced her great achievements to everyone.

However, the spiral inside the door that seemed to lead to the abyss was still a bit scary.

"Oh... then let you go in and try it first!"

Paopao raised his foot and kicked Nayako into the door.

"I'll go in and take a look. You guys wait outside first."

Bubble said this and walked in.

After a while, Bubble dragged Nayako out.

"Bubbles, is it fun in there?"

"Not so good. There are a bunch of rooms full of [Old Seals] and forks flying around... In my opinion, this haunted house is about presenting things that people who enter it are more afraid of or disgusted by. For us, there is nothing to be afraid of. Only the [Old Seals] can make us a little disgusted."

"Well, it's a work that really fits Nyako's style, but it doesn't really look dangerous."

Xueyue turned to look at Abigail, Illya and Xueying.

"Do you want to go in and play for a bit? If you're scared, forget it."

"I want to... give it a try!"

All three showed great interest, or in other words, the three little ones were secretly competing with each other and didn't want to fall behind.

The three of them walked into the door one after another and came out after a while.

Although they pretended to be calm, Xueyue could still see that they were frightened. According to their own accounts, Abigail saw a group of vicious dogs, Illya saw a cat that emitted cold air, and Xueying saw insects that covered the sky.

(If it were me, what would I see?)

With such doubts in mind, Xueyue stepped into the door.

Then she saw the endlessly rotating starry sky and a girl who looked exactly like her.

(Am I afraid of myself?)

Xueyue didn't understand what was going on, so she asked tentatively:

"who are you?"

I didn't expect to get an answer, but the other party spoke, his voice was ethereal:

"Now, it's not the time yet..."

……

The next thing Xueyue saw was the room, and she just backed out of the door.

Although it seems a little strange, it would make sense if it was myself in a parallel world.

This was just a small episode on Halloween night and was quickly forgotten by Xueyue.

Chapter 1 This summoning cannot be wrong!

1994, Fuyuki City.

Fuyuki City is a small coastal town in Japan. Although the origin of its name has always been considered to be the "extremely long winter", it is warm all year round. Even at this time of winter, just wearing a long sleeve is enough to cope with it. A north-south river named Mion River runs through the city, dividing the city into new and old urban areas with different architectural styles. Generally speaking, it can be called a "peaceful and tranquil" town.

The old city, a remote residential area.

"Tsk, it turns out I shouldn't have too high expectations for the props given by that guy Naya..." Xueyue stared at an object in her hand, feeling somewhat helpless, like an old driver who suddenly discovered that the fuel was exhausted while racing.

The object in her hand emitted a faint bronze glow. It looked like both a classical compass and a crude "compass". There were also some meaningless characters engraved on the dial.

Xueyue shook it two or three times, and seemed to throw the object aside without any hope. The "shadow" at her feet suddenly moved, like a winding snake, and swallowed the "compass" in one gulp.

"Bubble... No, Megs, what time is it now?"

"This is Fuyuki City in 1994." In response to Xueyue's question, the girl named Megas quickly answered.

The girl was slightly shorter than Xueyue, with long silver-white hair that fell to her waist. Part of her hair was tied up with black bows to form two shorter ponytails on both sides. Her purple eyes looked around as if looking for something interesting. She was wearing a black and white off-shoulder dress that covered one-third of her thighs, and white, slightly translucent tights with small black bows at her ankles. At the bottom, she simply wore black leather shoes.

"1994, isn't that the year of the Fourth Holy Grail War?! My goodness, it's a full ten years earlier than the scheduled time for us to arrive—"

As a time traveler, Xueyue naturally knew what happened in Fuyuki City this year. It was the battle between seven pairs of Masters and Servants for the "universal wishing machine" called the Holy Grail.

"Hmm~" Megas confirmed Xueyue's statement, "But to a certain extent, the prop is not a problem. To a certain extent, this is also the [source] of solving the problem. To use an old saying from your side, 'make the best of it'."

"By the way, I would like to remind you that the current time is just before the Holy Grail War begins." Megas added, "Also, you should have noticed the smell of blood and the surge of magic power around here."

"Sniff...indeed." Xueyue roughly felt the surrounding environment.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this residential area is so quiet and peaceful. However, anyone with a little bit of mystical knowledge here can immediately detect the undisguised magical fluctuations and the smell of blood. To be so undisguised, either the other party is confident enough and not afraid of trouble, or they simply don't know or don't care. Based on Xueyue's understanding of the Fourth Holy Grail War, the other party is obviously the latter, and the answer to how to deal with it is also obvious.

"Now that we're here, we can't just leave it alone. I have a brilliant idea that can add fuel to the fire of this war~"

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"The recent serial murders are still happening. The police remind all citizens to pay attention to safety. It is not recommended to wander outside at night unless necessary. Please make sure to close the doors and windows at home to avoid any accidents."

In the dim living room, the TV was playing news about a serial killer, but no one in the room paid any attention and just let it play blindly.

"Fill it in, fill it in, fill it in, fill it in, fill it in, um... this should be the fifth time, OK?"

The man named Ryunosuke spoke in a frivolous tone. In front of him was a magic circle drawn with human blood, and not far from his feet, there were three corpses lying in a mess.

The serial killer mentioned in the news is naturally Ryunosuke. He committed many murders not because of any conflict of interest with the victims, but for no reason... It is not right to say this, it is just for no reason in the eyes of normal people, but in the eyes of Ryunosuke, feeling the fear of the victims facing death and exploring death itself is his greatest passion for killing. Taking the lives of others is not a sin for him. He just regards these as a "game" with cruel aesthetics. This is undoubtedly an atrocity that cannot be understood by normal people.

"I really don't understand. Newspapers and magazines keep calling me a demon, but this is obviously weird. The so-called war has too many deaths. Even a bomb can surpass my record in an instant~"

Ryunosuke squatted down and looked at the only survivor, a little boy who was trapped tightly with ropes and a rag stuffed in his mouth.

The originally harmonious family of four, the parents and the sister were brutally killed by Ryunosuke. The little boy survived, of course not because Ryunosuke was merciful, but simply because the blood of those three people was enough to complete the drawing of the magic circle.

"..." The little boy in front of him was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and his limbs were shaking. Even if he was not tied up with ropes, he would probably not be able to move a step given how terrified he was now.

"Forget it, a demon is a demon~ I would like to meet a real [demon]~ That would definitely be very interesting~"

Ryunosuke became more and more excited as he spoke, and even unconsciously wanted to hum a song.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Ryunosuke felt a sharp pain in his right hand. His right hand, which had no scars, now felt as if salt water had been poured into a wound so deep that the bone could be seen.

At the same time, there was a surge of air in the room.

Under normal circumstances, a violent whirlwind would not form in this almost airtight room.

The magic circle gradually emitted light, and from the initial faint light, the brightness quickly increased, lighting up the dim room like daylight. Mist rose, and violent air currents knocked down and shattered the vases in the room. There were also faint lightning and sparks in the magic circle.

After the light reaches its maximum and the extreme flash passes, everything gradually returns to calm.

"I ask you--"

In the hazy mist, a voice came out.

"The summoner who begged me, called me, and made me appear in this world as a Caster... I am asking your name here. Who is there?"

The man who appeared had a strange appearance. His big eyes almost broke through his eye sockets, making him look like a goldfish. He was wearing a wide robe decorated with a lot of metal ornaments. He looked like a black magician in a comic book.

"My name is Ryunosuke Ameyu, I'm a freelancer, my hobby is killing people, and I like children and young girls." Ryunosuke replied.

"Very good, the contract is established. The Holy Grail that you desire is also my long-cherished wish. The key to paradise will definitely fall into our hands, right?" The man in the robe nodded, but the words he said were confusing.

Ryunosuke pointed to the little boy in the corner as if to show his good will: "How about eating him?"

The man did not react much to Ryunosuke's words. He just silently took out a thick and beautifully bound book from the sleeve of his robe. When Ryunosuke saw the cover material of the book, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, that's amazing, it must be made of human skin!"

Facing Ryunosuke's admiration, the man just glanced at it and continued to flip through the pages of the book, muttering to himself, with some meaningless words coming out of his mouth. Then, as if he had accomplished something, he put the book back in his arms and walked towards the trembling little boy.

"Don't be afraid, child..." The man's tone was unexpectedly gentle, and his expression was kind.

“……?” Ryunosuke couldn’t understand what the man wanted to do, so he stood aside and watched in confusion.

The man untied the ropes and gag that bound the little boy.

"Okay, you can stand up now, kid. You are free. Just walk out of the house through that door over there and keep going straight ahead."

Listening to the man's encouraging words, the little boy mustered up his courage, stood up, and jogged all the way, not daring to even look at the bodies of his family members. He walked across the blood-stained floor and came to the corridor. At the end of the corridor was the entrance leading to the outside of the house.

As long as I get there, I can escape from that crazy killer and survive.

As the boy thought this, his fear gradually dissipated, and a light of hope appeared in his eyes again.

The boy facing the entrance naturally had no idea what was behind the stairs.

A swarm of countless snakes—no, perhaps they should be called organs of some indescribable creatures—jumped out from the second floor and rushed straight towards the boy.

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