I'm doing a crossover anime/manga project, and I'm creating a new kind of "Moonlight&

Besides, my former boss wouldn't even give me 3,000 units of self-control, so I was basically working for free.

"Humph~"

Emiya Kiritsugu snorted coldly, tightened the gold bars in his bulging suit jacket, and went inside.

Red A fell into deep thought.

Am I my father's biological son? This seems like genetics.

Within the field of view.

A group of people laughed hysterically, and then they started crying.

(╥﹏╥)~!

Damn, they're all prostitutes. Their prices aren't even as high as Emiya and Red A in front of us. They're just wasting their time and effort on capitalists for a few thousand.

Millions, in US dollars, are enough to buy their lives.

But soon they realized they had greatly underestimated the wealth of this God of Joy—no, from today onwards, the God of Wealth.

Upon entering, the overwhelming, almost tangible, magic silenced everyone.

The view suddenly opened up, and the interior was much larger than it appeared from the outside.

Moreover, it is not the dry landscape garden commonly seen in Japan, but rather a Chinese-style garden with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, and towers, which is grand, elegant, and exudes a noble air.

Just by stepping inside, Xiao Hei felt as if his parameters were about to increase.

It doesn't even need Yukino Yukinoshita's spirit offerings; it can exist forever simply by staying in this mansion.

“Master, this is not a link to the spiritual vein of Fuyuki.”

Red A sensed something, his pupils contracted, and he whispered, "I feel the spiritual veins are being channeled towards the harbor area..."

"You mean?"

Emiya Kiritsugu's inexplicable words.

"Ok!"

Red A nodded solemnly: "It should be a major spiritual vein of the Pacific Ocean, no, this level should be called a dragon vein."

The Holy Grail War was held in Fuyuki, but it was just one of the spiritual veins of the Neon Islands.

It's at most considered a ley line.

How can one of the archipelago's ley lines, covering a mere few hundred thousand square kilometers, be compared to the dragon veins that occupy one-third of the planet's area?

Even if only a portion of the dragon vein's power is drawn here, it probably exceeds the total accumulated power of the Winter Wood Earth Vein over sixty years.

This level of magic is enough to grant a wish.

His eyes flickered as he looked at the understated yet luxurious manor and whispered, "If the Holy Grail War were held here, it would be fine to do it once a year."

Hmph, I'll turn your mansion into ruins right here and now.

When they become poor like me, they'll need my help, hehe.

Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes flickered.

at this time.

"It's not just a part; the entire Pacific Ocean's geological formations belong to the master."

At this time.

A haughty voice rang out.

Everyone looked up and saw a young maid dressed in an elegant maid outfit, with a graceful and noble demeanor.

Her dazzling red hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and she possessed a delicate nose and almond-shaped eyes, making her exceptionally beautiful. Dressed in a classic European maid outfit, she looked at the crowd with a detached air, as if she were looking at a few country bumpkins.

"The entire Pacific Ocean's spiritual veins?"

Red Archer and Kiritsugu Emiya opened their mouths, looking at each other with a "What are you saying? Are you speaking human language?" expression.

The maid frowned slightly: "If you're from the magic world, you should have heard of my master, right? A child prodigy who has propelled the magic world forward for three hundred years, the modern magic king, the pinnacle of the clock tower monarchs, the benefactor and honorary professor of the Wandering Sea, and a magic tycoon who holds 108,000 magic patents."

"Not to mention the Pacific Ocean's spiritual veins, even the moon is theoretically my master's property."

The modern magician?

The pinnacle of monarchical power?

Are you talking about Shinji Matou? No, Hakurei Matou?

Red A opened his mouth, babbled, and looked blankly.

"Are you really magicians? Haven't you been paying your monthly patent fees? These days, a third of the patents in the magic world belong to the Matou family; it's become an integral part of a magician's daily life."

The maid's gaze sharpened slightly, and her tone softened: "By the way, our Matou family has established a dedicated tax agency, almost entirely composed of retired members of the Burial Agency or designated seal agents, including several modern martial artists from the same era as Li Shuwen. It is a violent organization on par with the Holy Church's Burial Agency."

If it's discovered that taxes... cough, patent fees haven't been paid, you could be hunted down to death and dismantled into magical materials to pay off the debt.

You were definitely thinking of asking for taxes, weren't you?

Now I understand why Matou Hakurei is so rich.

Red A and the others shouted in their hearts.

But the next moment.

From the surrounding shadows, terrifying auras slowly emerged, followed by the appearance of a forbidden weapon, causing both Archer and Kuro to feel a sharp, piercing sense of danger.

There is a possibility that they might get hurt.

The previously confident Red A is starting to falter.

No, it's reasonable for mages in other worlds to be able to threaten Servants, but the Servants in your world are already so powerful, so why is it still like this?

"Hmph, I know a few Servants, but even Servants have no chance of survival against the Demon Sword System developed by Master using cosmic dust (sin), which is 'steel'." (The Demon Sword of the Steel Land can, at its best, defeat Uo.)

Obviously.

The maid admired her master greatly and proudly raised her chin.

Her master, Hirayama Kiri, is no longer a so-called genius; the term "talent" can be used to describe her.

He is the complete embodiment of "God".

Although he did not possess magic circuits, he was the greatest researcher, advancing the magic system by at least three hundred years.

In her view, he was greater than Solomon, the magician king of two thousand years ago.

Solomon should be referred to as the ancient Whitebeard.

Looking at the maid whose eyes were practically sparkling.

in view.

The more intellectual and languid Nakano Ichika turned back and smiled at her younger sister, Nakano Nino: "Master, sama~~?...So Nino likes this kind of play....!"

"Who...who likes this kind of thing?!"

Even the dazzling, proud, and stylishly dressed Nino Nakano blushed slightly and stammered, clenching her little fists: "That's not me."

hateful.

Why was my past self so pathetic, making her lose face?

He's just an absurdly strong guy, good-looking, with ridiculously impressive talent, and a fun personality—the kind of bad boy she likes...

Nino Nakano fell silent.

Well, it's not surprising.

It's just so fitting for XP.

Finally, she said bitterly, "We five sisters have never separated. See, you're definitely among them."

Ichika Nakano chuckled and shook her head: "How could that be? I don't like that kind of thing..."

at this time.

"Nino, is she an enemy?"

A maid with an almost identical beautiful face, but with tousled hair that gave her a lazy look, stepped out: "If it's an enemy, let the Knight System take care of it."

(In the Steel Earth timeline, the human race that uses the demonic sword is called a knight.)

"twin?!!"

Red A was filled with envy.

Damn it! I don't care about others, but my brother is having such a good time, I just can't stand it.

"Why haven't they arrived yet? Master is already urging us."

Another maid with the exact same face, wearing stylish headphones, and possessing a quiet demeanor came out.

Triplets?!

"Hurry, hurry, Yukinoshita-san is cooking!"

This time, she's wearing green rabbit ear-shaped ribbons and has short hair, but she's a vibrant and energetic sporty maid.

"Quadruplets! Quadruplets!"

"Meat bun, meat bun, meat bun..."

The quintuplets have identical beautiful faces, but their temperaments vary, each possessing their own unique charm.

Red Archer, Emiya Kiritsugu, and Yukinoshita all fell silent.

They finally know what it means to be rich.

Beautiful women are rare, and quintuplets are even rarer. Multiplying the two together, there might only be a handful in the whole world.

"Host, really, why did you make me greet these guests?"

The maid sighed, clearly exasperated: "Fine, follow me. But watch my route. This is the Matou family's magic workshop. If you go the wrong way, you'll be mercilessly killed by the forbidden mechanism."

Just a heads up, Nino Nakano was the first to walk in front.

"Come on, Ms. Yukinoshita is cooking today, so you guests should have the opportunity to taste it, right?"

The chubby-cheeked girl, noticeably fuller-figured with a cowlick, waved, her mouth practically drooling.

She's clearly a foodie.

Red Archer silently sheathed his twin swords. Although he was not afraid, the safety of his Master was still very important.

"?"

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at Red Archer, who was silently protecting him, and veins popped out on his forehead: "You go first!"

"Oh...."

......

Once they officially entered the courtyard, they all fell silent.

"If I'm not mistaken, aren't we standing on the foundation stones of the temple that Hercules used as weapons?"

Red A is somewhat uncertain, or unwilling to believe in the realities of life.

Kiritsugu Emiya nodded blankly, but his steps became even lighter, as if stepping on it were a sin...

"Hiss, those round gems above their heads, are they the tears of some fantastical species like mermaids?"

"The space has expanded at least tenfold. Could the pillars be remnants of the World Tree?"

"Is this the metal used to forge holy or demonic swords in Saber's time?"

"Don't tell me..."

I followed along numbly under the snow.

He seemed very low-key along the way, but upon closer inspection, many ordinary items were actually relics. The items on his head, at his feet, and beside him were all valuable magical materials.

For example, the World Tree remains, which would be sold by the gram outside, are all sold here as whole pieces, and by the ton.

The entire building was even supported by the remnants of the World Tree.

Even though she wasn't a local magician, she felt a wave of dizziness.

Honestly, with this level of extravagance, they could kill a Servant by smashing something.