Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

Anyway, her role is just to assist her father.

Instead of worrying about something that she didn't need to worry about, she might as well continue playing the video game she hadn't finished yet.

"Brother, you are back..."

As he expected, he opened the door of his room.

Even though it was very late, Sakura still didn't go to bed. Instead, she lay on the bed with her big eyes wide open, staring at the bedroom door.

It was Vitan's sudden entrance that made Sakura, who was lying on the bed, want to stand up immediately to greet Vitan.

But Vitan stopped her with his eyes.

After placing the water on Sakura's bedside table, Vitan also sat down beside the bed.

"I just came back. I know you probably have a lot of questions, so I came in to tell you."

As he spoke, Vitan tucked in the corner of the quilt that had just been lifted up by Sakura, just like he did when he was taking care of his own daughter.

"Sister, what's going on..."

Perhaps it was because she had been alone for such a long time that Sakura had to prepare herself mentally for a long time.

Now Sakura can actually call Toosaka Rin "sister" very directly.

She now clearly expressed her concern for her sister.

"Of course no problem."

"When things were about to get bad, I stepped in and rescued your sister."

"That's right!"

Sakura felt relieved immediately.

Vitan has a very high level of credibility in Sakura's eyes. As long as he says something, Sakura will believe it.

But, within a few seconds.

Sakura's delicate little face immediately became hesitant.

The cute little noses are all twisted together.

"Then...sister...did she mention..."

"Did you mention that you were?"

Looking at Sakura's cute appearance, Vitan couldn't help but smile.

"rest assured."

As usual, he reached out and stroked Sakura's head, speaking in a gentle and clear voice.

"Your sister's performance should not disappoint you."

"After learning the news about you, the anxiety and concern she showed was absolutely real."

“Even when I was unknown.”

"She is still asking about your condition in a tough manner."

If you say a child is a child, then that is it.

Whether it is joy, anger, sorrow or happiness, the changes are obvious and rapid.

Even though Vitan had explained and taught her before, Sakura did listen to part of it.

But the fact that she was abandoned was really impressive to her.

She has always subconsciously regarded her sister as her imaginary enemy.

So after repaying evil with kindness, Sakura secretly hopes that her sister can give her something in return.

She hoped that all she did was not wishful thinking.

"Sister, she thought of me again..."

"That's great."

"Ok!"

Vitan patted Sakura's hand gently.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, Sakura, why don't you find a chance to meet with your sister? She should be very eager to meet you."

"it is good."

This time, Sakura didn't hesitate, but just nodded her head slightly shyly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll find time to arrange it."

Standing up, Vitan yawned.

"It's getting late. Children need to go to bed early."

"Goodnight, Sakura."

"Good night, Brother Weitan."

"By the way, Sakura, you bought some great pajamas today. They're very cute."

……

Webber Velvet felt that he had been quite unlucky recently.

Normally, having summoned a Heroic Spirit like Alexander the Great, who was very strong both on paper and in terms of Noble Phantasm, he should be full of confidence every day.

But in fact, the source of his troubles did come from this.

The source of his trouble is that this guy never tires of causing him all kinds of trouble every day.

"So, do you know how exaggerated your thoughts are, Rider?"

"You actually want to invite the other kings to hold a king's banquet together."

"There's nothing wrong with your brain, right?"

Weber roared at the big man in the red robe.

The big man opened the wine cellar without caring about anything, picked up two barrels of red wine with one hand and threw them directly on his chariot.

“Why do you say there’s something wrong with me?”

“I think this kind of thing is very common.”

"In our time, this kind of thing is very normal."

Rider generously scratched the back of his head with his large palm-leaf fan-like hands, and at the same time did not forget to close his damaged door for the owner of the winery.

"Bring together the kings from all walks of life to express their ideals and ambitions together."

“It’s a fluid scenario.”

"Especially this time, I want to gather the great heroes and kings who have left their names in history throughout the ages. The grandness of this banquet will be unprecedented."

Rider seemed to be overwhelmed with emotion.

But Weber was already so angry that he was jumping up and down.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid."

"It's only been a short while. Have you forgotten that Barserkar's Master wanted to form an alliance with Saber's Master?"

"And the alliance between Archer and Assassin."

"You rashly go over there like this, do you know how likely it is that you will be killed?"

Weber was not idle during these two days.

He also played his role as a master, using the fragmentary information obtained from simple familiars to deduce a lot of useful things.

For example, after the Heroic Spirits met each other for the first time that day.

There was once an unusual flow of people in the center of Fuyuki City.

For example, his familiar observed Assassin, who had been following him and Rider and should have died under Archer's rain of Noble Phantasms long ago.

Weber himself is a guy with a very smart brain.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for him to become a senior lecturer in the Clock Tower and the monarch of the El-Melloi family ten years later.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"My Master!"

Rider used his big hands to pat his Master's back repeatedly and laughed so hard that Waver's tears came out.

"Master, you are very petty to think of them like this."

"Saber is King Arthur, Lancer is a great knight praised by the world, and even the other unknown Heroic Spirits are still Heroic Spirits whose names have been recorded in history."

"If it is a normal battle, we will certainly use everything we can to win the war."

"But if they had accepted my invitation to the banquet, they would never have done something so narrow-minded and self-destructive to their own honor and dignity."

Another heavy and powerful slap successfully knocked his Master to the ground. Rider's expression became serious.

This is their dignity as a heroic spirit, this is their glory as a heroic spirit.

Even if this Master was a Master he loved very much, he could not allow him to question these Heroic Spirits.

It's hopeless, completely hopeless.

Waver looked at his silly-looking Servant with a look of despair.

To some extent, he acknowledged what his own heroic spirit said.

Speaking of the noble King Arthur and the brave knight, he admitted that they would never do anything that would damage their own honor.

But there are more heroic spirits than just these noble ones.

Like Barserkar, who has completely lost his mind, and Assassin, whose camp is Chaos Evil.

No matter how you look at it, they don't seem to care about the existence of things like honor and dignity.

"Do you have to go?"

Maintaining the posture of lying on the ground, Weber felt a burning sensation on his back and could not get up at all.

"of course."

Iskandar picked up his Master as if he were a chick.

"They are heroes and kings, so this banquet is necessary."

"I have to know their wishes for the Holy Grail, so that I can know whether I should agree with their ideals."

Gently placing his Master on the seat that served as a wheel, Iskandar took the reins of the chariot with both hands, pulled them hard, and drove the sacred bull into the sky.

"Okay, now that the preparations are complete, it's time to hand out the invitations to them."

Chapter 4 k Kotomine Kirei Attacks

The bright moonlight was like a beautiful transparent gauze gently draped over the beautiful woman sitting in the courtyard.

Lying on her knees was a cute little girl with two ponytails.

"I'm sorry, Rin."

"Mom has already given up her child once, so I can't let anything happen to you again."

Toosaka Aoi carefully took care of the few strands of hair that fell in front of Toosaka Rin's forehead.

After returning to Linshan City, she and Lin still talked a lot.

They were also able to confirm that Sakura, who had been sentenced to death by them a few days ago, was definitely still alive and well in this world.

I have to judge what the current situation of my daughter, whom I once abandoned, is like.

Even if it was possible, my daughter didn't really want to see me.

At least I have to see with my own eyes what my daughter's current condition is like.

However, Rin must not know this.

Because once the child finds out, he will definitely ask to follow. Fuyuki City is too dangerous for magicians right now.