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"Well, I guessed it. This person should be the second caster."

While controlling Little Black with fluid, flowing finger techniques, Rosser looked at Red A and exclaimed, "And this must be your child? Truly amazing, a whole family of loyal martyrs, all of them have become heroic spirits."

Kiritsugu Emiya panicked: "Rider's Master, what do you mean by this?"

What does it mean to be a family of loyal martyrs? Who else is like that?

And... it's confirmed! Archer is indeed Illya!

Red A was also flustered.

What do you mean? They've discovered his identity?

That's impossible! Shirou is only 167cm tall. Who would have thought he would grow up to be a 187cm tall, dark-skinned, white-haired giant?

Rother crossed his arms, his dark blue, tousled hair framed by eyes that faintly glowed with golden runes, as he scanned everyone present: "Your identities are now completely exposed to me."

"Yukino Yukinoshita, the Magician Killer, a resurrected dead, a soul from another world."

Yukino Yukinoshita shuddered.

How could he possibly know?

Red A looked surprised.

So she really is her father's counterpart? I never expected her to be such a beautiful woman.

To be honest, this cool and aloof demeanor is much more comfortable than my father's gloomy personality.

Is it true that parents look this good?

Emiya Kiritsugu felt a chill run down his spine.

“And there’s Ilya von Einzbern from a parallel universe.”

The black cat, under hard control: Meow meow meow meow? (How did you know?)

"And the magician assassin who should have been a participant in the Fourth Shinobi World War... Emiya Kiritsugu!"

Kiritsugu Emiya was shocked and stared intently at the boy: "Could it be... the King of Heroes's kind of clairvoyance EX? How is that possible? Such eyes shouldn't exist anymore."

"No, Master."

Red A said solemnly, "Have you forgotten about that assassin Ryougi Shiki? Without a doubt, she is a modern Servant."

"What Clairvoyance EX? These eyes of mine are the Illusionary Demon Eyes that I bought from the Demon Eye Collection Train."

The young man said calmly, "It should be considered a fairly powerful gem-level magic eye."

"More than that, it has caused the shadows of the past, which should have ended long ago, to surface in the present like bubbles... If it is those eyes, they are quite powerful even among gem-grade gems."

Red A's gaze was serious.

Having studied at the Clock Tower, he knew very well that even the Clock Tower's monarch families had never explicitly possessed a Gem-grade Magic Eye, and if it appeared, they would seize it without regard for reputation.

In fact, in the original storyline, even though Gan Jiang and Mo Xie had almost zero magic power, he was instantly killed by R-jie's petrifying magic eye.

Even A-rank magic resistance will be severely suppressed, causing all abilities to drop by one level.

The Petrifying Demon Eye is only a gem-grade gem.

Possessing this level of Mystic Eyes, if the host has exceptional qualities, truly gives them the ability to fight against Servants.

For example, the Ryougi Shiki...

"As for intelligence..."

The young man sneered, arrogantly raising his chin: "As for intelligence, who do you take me for?"

“I am the primary investor in Chaldea.”

"The Grand Doll Master is my henchman. With a mere billion US dollars, I can kill whoever I want."

"You know that Servant's Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, right? I can summon another wielder for you with just one phone call, and even Mystic Eyes like Future Sight and Past Sight? It's just a matter of magical materials costing tens of millions of US dollars. Is that money?"

"No one can hide their identity from my wealth."

The aura of immense wealth instantly soared to the sky, the sheer amount of money overwhelming everyone, forcing them to take a step back, as if the dazzling gold was blinding.

Kaguya Shinomiya, as seen from the perspective, remained silent.

Compared to the boy in front of her, her family was just a poor, impoverished rural household, possessing only ordinary assets.

Red A was envious and jealous. Even Shinji Matou didn't give him a single coin. What a brother!

Immediately, he sneered maliciously, "No matter how much money you have, if you don't have the ability, you're just making it for someone else. You understand, kid?"

"strength?"

The young man sneered: "Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid, ever heard of it? I have three production lines for it."

"My 20,000-plus henchmen are all equipped with one set, including countless magicians and a multitude of martial artists, all armed with the latest cellular magic implants, the highest-level magical costumes, and the Magic Sword System. How about checking it out?" (Steel Earth!)

"As for me?"

Rosser crossed his arms and looked down at people.

Above the massive mansion behind them, a dazzling array of magical lights—deep blue, scarlet, and silver—soared into the sky and pierced through the clouds.

Various magical arrays appeared, densely packed and layered, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and more than a third of them were even divine magic.

Overall, it forms three higher-level magic arrays, which even made Red A feel a sense of trepidation.

He was screaming in his heart, "This is his kidney 2, this is his buddy?"

What a joke.

If it were Shinji Matou, would anyone else even be a contender in the Fifth Shinobi World War?

"This mansion was decorated by me using a huge amount of precious magical materials and hundreds of billions of dollars. I hired three Grand Mages, including Bartholomew, the strongest monarch in the Clock Tower who can tear Servants apart with his bare hands, Marisbury Animusfiah (former director of Chaldea), the monarch of the Celestial Department, and eleven seal-designated mages."

I am one with this young master. As long as this mansion exists, I will never die.

"Hmph, even if the planet is destroyed one day, as long as I don't deliberately sabotage it, the mansion will remain unscathed."

Rosser said arrogantly, "Let me tell you the truth, I'm going to have the Holy Grail. Even Jesus couldn't stop me. I said it! Who agrees? Who disagrees?"

moment.

The dazzling array of magic lights was connected to it, and the boy in front of him, who showed no trace of magic power, was as tall as an emperor sitting on a golden throne.

The pressure was almost as intense as that of the King of Cinder.

Having money is truly terrifying.

Archer, who initially didn't understand Kiritsugu Emiya, suddenly felt a sense of admiration.

However, it still makes sense. Shinji Matou also lacked talent in magic, but he was versatile in other areas. If he hadn't been so focused on magic, he might have achieved similar success.

Maybe after he left, Shinji Matou really did have a great time?

Every day is a life of debauchery, with clubs full of young models. When things are going well, they'll give a little help to impoverished female celebrities, and when things are in trouble, they'll sponsor a down-on-her-luck young lady from a magic family.

It's amazing!

Archer, whose real name is Shirou Emiya, unconsciously clenched his fists, gritting his teeth as he was "happy" that his brother had achieved such a feat!

I hope you're having a good time.

But you can't live like this!

"How about it, you big, dark-skinned guy?"

As everyone was suffocating under the spiritual pressure of money, Rosser kindly advised, "Look, this seriously weak corporate slave trampled on your dignity for a mere gold brick. What use is such a Master? He's obviously saving his Command Seals to betray you at a crucial moment. Why not abandon the light and join my ranks as my lackey? Money is plentiful, and beauties are plentiful too. Wouldn't it be wonderful to indulge in debauchery every day?"

"As for the contract of the restraining force? It's a piece of cake. Just issue a bounty of 1 billion to the Wandering Sea."

Looking at A with envy, Rosser said disdainfully, "Physical body? It doesn't matter. I have a henchman under me, a Grand Puppeteer, who can give you a top-tier artificial human body that is indistinguishable from a living person. Magic power?"

Magic Furnaces have been miniaturized; only a poor person would use the outdated El-Melloi style.

I'll put one between your eyebrows, one in your heart, and three between your legs. You'll be even stronger than Black Saber, punching the King of Heroes and kicking Karna. Wouldn't that be awesome?

As for the cost of 16 billion US dollars, just keep track of it; with the treatment I'm giving you, it can be paid off in a mere four hundred years.

So tempting.

Red A's heart fluttered; he dreamed of escaping this hellish cycle.

That bastard, the one who uses restraint, is inhuman.

Employee benefits?

What are those? Aren't they all free consumables? Cattle, horses, and slaves are private property and need to be carefully protected.

The Guardian is a pure, undeserving resource; squeeze it to death, since it's indestructible anyway.

only.....

Red A fell into deep thought and couldn't help but ask, "Boss, isn't the placement of the Magic Furnace Core a bit off? Why are they all in vital areas?"

Especially the vital area below, what does it mean to put three of them?

As everyone knows, the Magic Furnace Core is equivalent to a nuclear weapon that slowly releases energy; once it explodes...

"Oh, mainly because they are all sources of life, making them the most suitable."

Rosser looked away.

Red A: "......"

Capitalists are all scum, just like the power of self-control.

Once you've installed it, you're at the mercy of others; how long you work is entirely up to them.

Moreover, some things can be left unused, but they cannot be left in danger.

He immediately spoke with righteous indignation and an air of justice: "Don't try to humiliate me, Matou Hakurei. I am loyal to my master. Don't even think about trying to sow discord between us."

You were practically bowing down in worship! (x5)

The silence was deafening.

How on earth did this thing become a Heroic Spirit? Did it get it through connections?

Kiritsugu Emiya also fell into deep thought.

Is this really Ilya?

Could it be that Ilya, his little darling, will also turn out to be this shameless in the future?

Don’t do that kind of thing!!!

"Alright, come in. Let me make this clear first: once you're inside, your lives are in my hands. It's up to you whether you want to come in or not."

Rosser gave a wicked smile and waved.

A dazzling stream of spiritual particles converges, and the silent Rider Medusa appears.

"This is a gift from the guest. Take it away and discipline it properly."

As soon as Rosser stopped petting the cat, Xiao Hei's dazed eyes suddenly cleared. It jumped back and hid behind Xue Shita, its golden amber eyes filled with terror as it stared intently at Rosser's hand.

too frightening.

If that technique were used by the older brother to become a Servant, it would definitely be upgraded to an EX-rank Noble Phantasm, right?

The Hand of Rother, the Hand of the Gods, the Hand of the Acacia, and similar treasures are terrifying weapons that can be considered public enemies of women.

Even if a woman is a follower or a deity, she would submit to him, right?

Among the three little girls, the most shy and knowledgeable, Xiao Hei, was a coward, hiding behind her Master and not daring to show her face at all.

"Never mind, come with me."

The magical arrays that appeared separated layer by layer. Shrugging, Rosser turned around and walked into the mansion without caring whether they followed or not.

Several people looked at each other.

Yukinoshita was the first to go in; for some reason, she always had a strange trust in this boy.

"Master?"

Red A, all smiles, said obsequiously, "How about I go scout ahead first?"

Father, it's not that your son is not good enough, it's that he has given you too much. Who wouldn't be moved?

A boss who pays 3,000 a month is a bastard. What about 30,000 or 300,000?