My mother's love song

Without a doubt, he accepted the commission to participate in the 7V7 Holy Grail War as a substitute for the Magic Association.

For Shizijie, there is a wish that can only be realized with the help of the omnipotent wish-granting machine.

When I was invited, I had already considered the possibility of some kind of hunting and made all the necessary preparations, so it was really a fluke that I didn't have to waste time going home.

On the plane, he took out an ebony box from his suitcase and opened it carefully.

Inside was a fragment of a wooden round table that had traces of processing and exuded magical power.

The Knights of the Round Table... needless to say, they are the powerful knights under King Arthur.

It is said that King Arthur designed the round table for equality in order to avoid showing the difference between the lord and his subordinates.

Each of the knights sitting around the round table is a hero praised in legends.

To protect their homeland, Britain, they fought not with swords but with words.

King Arthur himself goes without saying. Lancelot, Galahad, Gawain, Tristan, Percivalli... the Knights of the Round Table, as summoned Servants, all boast of their unquestionable fame and strength.

It is still unknown which knight will be summoned, but no matter which knight is summoned, he will be qualified as a Servant.

Soon, the plane arrived in Romania.

As soon as I got off the plane, I felt a numbing pain on the back of my hand, and then a red pattern like a tattoo appeared on the back of my hand.

Lion Zed was chosen by the Holy Grail.

He had no plans to travel from Bucharest, the Romanian capital, to Tulifas immediately.

Before that, he made the decision to summon a Servant first.

Tulipas was the territory of Eugdomrenia, and for a magus to sneak in there alone without a Servant accompanying him was tantamount to suicide.

Fortunately, Bucharest is a city with nearly 600 years of history and also has several high-level spiritual veins.

After arriving in the afternoon, Shizijie immediately patrolled the land and selected a spiritual vein that had a good compatibility with himself as a candidate.

The most powerful of these is a corner of the cemetery managed by the Stavropoleos Church. In the eyes of the necromancer Lion Jie, this place for burying corpses seems to be the most suitable.

"It probably wouldn't be a pleasant experience for a Servant to wake up next to a grave..."

As the sun set and night fell on the streets, Lion Robbery quickly took action.

A barrier was set up in the cemetery to keep away bystanders.

Use chalk made from the magician's ashes and blood to draw magic circles.

Place the crystal jade in the center of the formation.

Since Shizi Jie completed the magic circle faster than expected, he still had some free time before his own magic power reached its peak.

Perhaps because his hands were free, he lit the cigarette almost subconsciously.

Tobacco produced in Taiwan, China, is probably a rare product. But it tastes terrible.

"let's start."

Throwing the cigarette butt into the portable ashtray, the Lion Jiejieli began to announce the summons.

As soon as the chant began, there was a dull pain and discomfort as if someone was playing with his internal organs.

The magic circuit is activated, constantly converting the magic power of the atmosphere and activating the magic seal to assist.

The whole body is switching from human to object.

Devices, mechanical parts, or gears that are responsible for the wonders of the world.

Realizing that he was becoming this kind of thing, Lion Jie stepped deeply on the accelerator pedal in order to further speed up the magic power circulating in his body.

The summoning circle glowed red, a miracle manifested.

A hero who uses people's fantasies as flesh and reaches the realm of being neither human nor inhuman.

After the light that filled the night sky faded away.

In the distant past, the strongest knight who once galloped across the British Isles now appeared before the necromancer.

"How is it possible... that this could happen?"

The magus was so shocked by the identity and appearance of the Heroic Spirit Class Saber that appeared before him that he sat down on the ground.

…Can she really be called Saber?

After just one glance, the battle-hardened mercenary Lion Jie concluded:

She must be the worst, most evil Saber in history.

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Romania, Transylvania region.

Tulifas is a small city located north of Sighisoara, the birthplace of the Impaler.

In the Middle Ages, the city walls built to prevent invasion by Turkish soldiers are still well preserved today, surrounding parts of the fortress and the city.

The population is about 20,000, and they make a living by trivial agriculture and textile industry.

The thing that can be called the symbol of the city is the huge castle of Milenia standing on the hill.

The castle has never changed its owner since the Middle Ages.

Despite the suffering brought to Tulifas by Ottoman Turkish invasions, the Black Death pandemic, and bombings during modern wars, the fortress and its owners still exist today.

That is Yugdomirenya, who raised the banner of rebellion against the Magic Association.

Right now, there is an unprecedented grand occasion between the throne rooms of the Fortress.

The clan leader, Danic, bowed his head respectfully towards the empty throne after confirming that the four summoners were already in their designated positions.

"Then, my king, the ceremony will begin now."

"Um"

The light particles gathered on the throne and took the shape of a strong man.

The man called the king was wrapped in aristocratic attire that was so dark that it seemed to melt into the night.

In contrast to the black color, his face was eerily pale, and his silky white hair hung down in a mess.

The moment he appeared, the atmosphere in Wangjian suddenly became tense.

The king who exuded a cold and oppressive aura was none other than the Servant prepared by Danic, the patriarch of the Yugdomirenia clan, as his strongest trump card, the Black Lancer Vlad III.

The greatest hero of Transylvania in Romania, feared by Turkish soldiers and known as the Impaler, has another more famous nickname in the world.

Little dragon...or Count Dracula.

Of course, the Vlad III in front of him is a person who has nothing to do with the word vampire.

Not only is he a person with a devout faith, but even though his country is small, he is still a hero who reigns as a king.

Especially in Romania, he is regarded as a great hero of Romania's independence by virtue of his achievements in repeatedly repelling the invasion of the Ottoman Turks that ravaged various countries.

Yes, since this is Romania, his popularity is almost the highest.

He might even rival Hercules in Greece and King Arthur in England.

With the highest level of fame and his own impressive strength, Danic determined that Vlad III would be one of the strongest in this Holy Grail War.

Lancer cast a glance at Darnik, and then let his majestic voice resound among the kings:

"Quickly, summon the heroic spirits who are willing to be my brothers and sisters."

"As ordered."

Danic bowed respectfully and announced to the four people:

"Then let us begin. We are the magicians who are proud of the Thousand World Trees [Yoggdmillennia]. When this ritual ends, we will embark on a path of battle from which there is no turning back. Are you ready?"

The four Masters nodded silently, their eyes revealing unwavering determination.

The atmosphere within the king's room changed again.

The Masters were on edge, and at this moment, they couldn't even feel the pressure from the Thorn Prince who was watching behind them.

A moment passed, and a flash of light filled the entire hall.

Spectacular and magnificent, solemn and awe-inspiring.

No amount of praise could describe the scene in the throne room.

In addition to Caster who appeared in Japan, Lancer and Rider who were summoned in advance in the castle

Black Saber, Black Archer, Black Assassin, Black Berserker.

The last four heroic spirits of Yugdomirenia have all gathered together among this king.

Berserker is a slender girl wearing a white dress.

She held a huge stick in her hand and looked around with a vague look in her eyes.

Archer is a young man holding a bow and arrow.

He was wearing a Greek-style straw-colored cloak and was kneeling on one knee, prostrating himself on the ground.

The girl is the modern-day Frankenstein, the monster of science, and the man is Chiron, the heroic warrior from Greek mythology.

Then the third one is Assassin

The moment they saw that petite figure, everyone present, including the cold-blooded king on the throne, widened their eyes.

"... God, a divine servant?"

After Assassin's Master shouted these words, everyone else understood why the petite girl could radiate divine power of the highest purity.

He is not a son of God like the great Greek hero Hercules.

The girl in front of him, with a stunning beauty that could take the breath away from anyone, young or old, male or female, was truly a deity.

Unlike the powerful aura the girl exuded, she herself was extremely panicked and stunned by the current situation.

“Huh… Strange, this is… the Holy Grail War? Why am I in a place like this…”

The little female Servant with silver hair and red eyes was very confused at first, then she bit her fingers as if she understood something and muttered softly.

"Wait, wait, is this a chain summon!?"

Gulp... Did that idiot Rod show up here? What a joke... I must kill him (in a sexual sense).

By the way, Kama is Rod's servant.

Chapter 340: Rhodes: I am so weak (┬_┬)

"Then please rest here, Caster. I'll go wash the dishes first."

After dinner, Aige Shatiao walked to the kitchen carrying a heavy plate.

"Well, even her butt is two sizes bigger than my Aika's."

Rhodes looked at the girl's graceful back and murmured to himself.

Following Rhodes's suggestion, they would stay in Tokyo for the next two days and head to the main battlefield in Romania after everything was ready.

"Okay, let's check our own strength first... After all, Miss Sandbar is unwilling to use the Command Seal, and to be honest, it looks quite difficult from the situation."

Real name: Aleister Crowley

Class: Caster

Master: Aika Satsuki

Faction: Chaos Evil

Muscle strength: D

Durable :D

Agility: A

Magic: B++