I, the little cat, am a substitute for others who are starving and thin

Archer, who was originally being harassed by the other party, surprisingly did not show any anger at his ignoring behavior.

Instead, he watched calmly: "Idiot, you actually want to take that thing?"

"Ahrrrrrrrrr!"

The saint's blood stained on the gun barrel seemed to flow, counteracting the opponent's magic power that intended to invade his body.

"In the name of the Command Seal, return immediately, Berserker!"

As a last resort, Kariya could only use a single Command Seal.

There was no way around it. He hadn't expected that when he summoned Lancelot, someone would actually summon the Knight King to interfere with his servant's actions.

Kariya gritted his teeth and limped towards the Matou residence.

"It's all Tokiomi's fault. I lost a Command Seal on the first day!"

"Well……"

The kitten was very depressed when he saw the other one disappear.

She suddenly discovered that as long as the other party still had the Command Seal, he could teleport away from her at any time and anywhere.

Maybe it was because she wasn't really going to be the referee of this Holy Grail War. It would be great if she had the ability that the male voice said to use Command Seals on other Servants.

"I was wondering why... Is that so? That gun was the one that stabbed Jesus... How could Ritsuka summon such a..."

Roman muttered.

"How could this be? That Servant's stats except for Magic and Luck are all E."

Weber, who was watching everything, lay on the ox cart with his mouth wide open for a long time.

Can they really defeat a Servant like that?

Even the Noble Phantasm was useless, and on the first day, the Masters of the two Servants were forced to flee using Command Seals...

bomb!

"It hurts, what are you doing?"

Weber covered his forehead in pain.

"Very good, only such a strong enemy can arouse my desire to conquer!"

7

Chapter 7: The servants who should be retired first.

This servant who calls herself Ruler is undoubtedly the most troublesome guy in this Holy Grail War, but her Master is so young, is he really capable of bearing such a huge amount of magic power?

Kiritsugu, holding his gun, shifted his gaze from Imi to Ritsuka.

He had set up his sniper rifle not to see who the Servants were in this war, but to wait for an opportunity to kill a Master who had exposed a flaw. No matter how powerful a Servant was, once the Master died and the supply of magic power was depleted, the Servant would not last long and would dissipate.

However, thinking about the Assassin he had accidentally seen while searching for the location of Lancer's Master, and Ritsugu's unclear behavior of exposing his existence when he appeared, Kiritsugu gave up this dangerous idea for the time being.

"I thought it was just a boring stage play, but I actually came across something so interesting."

Archer narrowed his scarlet eyes and stared at Yimi, then looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka for a while.

He suddenly frowned, as if he had received some request from his Master: "What a presumptuous advice, Tokiomi... Never mind, there's no point in standing by and watching after all the actors have left the stage."

He was the last to leave.

"That golden guy is the most difficult to deal with in this Holy Grail War besides Caster, but Ritsuka seems to have summoned an ace."

El-Melloi commented.

Compared to his identity as one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, what is truly surprising is that this Servant is surprisingly easy to get along with, even though he does not act according to common sense in some aspects.

Actually, the details of Gilgamesh's actions in this Holy Grail War were not very clear to him, but the identity of the opponent was already a ceiling-level Servant in the ordinary Holy Grail War. Normally speaking, Rider was defeated by this guy. If possible, he still hoped to be the first to kill this guy...

"Fujimaru, are you okay?"

El-Melloi first took care of Ritsuka.

"I'm not hurt, Mr. Kong Ming."

"No, I'm not talking about injuries. I'm asking about your mana consumption."

After all, this is a different way of summoning servants than before, and Ritsuka's level as a magus might not be as good as when he was younger.

"No consumption at all, Mr. Kong Ming."

Ritsuka looked around at the large empty space around them, "Does this still count as a covert operation?"

Unable to understand the situation, she didn't even see the Stand's attack clearly when she heard Saber suddenly call out the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse with a serious expression.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse are supposed to be top-tier Servants, right? If she's truly a Holy Grail War contestant, then she's a sure thing.

But why do I dream of chasing a train?

Mr. II was puzzled. "How could there be no consumption... Could this also be an 'unequal' Noble Phantasm power? This kind of Noble Phantasm is so unfair. If this were a normal Holy Grail War, it would be like the winner was directly determined."

"But... after wreaking such extensive damage in a city that isn't a singularity, there shouldn't be any compensation, right?"

Ritsuka was still quite concerned about this. "If it's the Injustice Knight, can I use my Noble Phantasm to reduce the compensation to 1 yen..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you use the power of Doomsday to do such a thing?!"

Criticism from Roman.

"It was the First Spirit who did it."

Yimi raised his paw, trying to shift the blame onto someone who didn't exist in this world.

"What are the original spirits? Don't worry about it. The Holy Church will take care of it. You should leave the scene first."

The Second pinched his brow in pain. "I should have used my position as a referee to properly communicate with these Masters about the Holy Grail, but now they won't believe me even if I speak calmly."

The referee's identity as a foul whistle has been confirmed, although this is the fact.

"What's more concerning than this is, Ruler, could the Noble Phantasm in your hand be the Spear of Longinus?"

Roman interrupted and asked.

"Ah."

"Eh?"

Lixiang turned his head to look at Yimi's little hand. The spear, which was far too small for a child's body, had been taken back.

Even those who have not delved into mythological history for the Holy Grail War know that the Spear of Longinus is actually just an ordinary spear. It's just that its owner happened to be Saint Longinus, and he used it to stab Jesus on the cross.

I don't know if it's really ordinary, but considering its fame and the mythical legend of the treasure, it's probably the top-level anti-divine treasure.

“It’s actually…”

Roman took a deep breath.

Unlike Dr. Roman, who was struggling with his thoughts, El-Melloi II was more relaxed. "Gilgamesh has divine blood. This gun should be enough to kill him."

The kitten looked uninterested: "Is that red person divine?"

"Stop staring at them! Shouldn't we get rid of the ones we can't communicate with first?"

Inexplicable maintenance from El-Melloi.

"Rua~"

The cat clearly felt that the red-haired one was more difficult to communicate with, and the golden-haired one didn't say a word to the cat the whole time.

"What should we do next? Go back to sleep?"

Lixiang took Yimi away from the scene first.

Yimi pointed his gun at the ground and summoned out the ominous black horse.

The horse consciously bit the little girl's collar and threw her onto its back, then used the same method to throw the retreating Lixiang up with her.

Although he has a horse, Yimi has no riding skills and relies entirely on his mental power to control the horse to run.

"No, since this Holy Grail War is pretty much how I remembered it, Caster is the first person who should be resolved as soon as possible."

A rare hint of disgust appeared in El-Melloi's voice.

Caster, whose real identity is Gilderoy, a former follower of Joan of Arc, and the prototype of the terrifying character Bluebeard. He was once a glorious marshal, but after retiring, he studied alchemy and became increasingly corrupt, torturing more than 300 children to death.

Ritsuka had an impression of this guy. In the original singularity, this guy summoned the dark version of Jeanne d'Arc.

His master this time is not a good guy either. He is Ryunosuke Uryu, who is also a murderer who roams around Fuyuki City and likes to torture and kill children. He is considered to be the Holy Grail's filler in order to keep the Holy Grail War going as usual.

"If the signal hadn't suddenly been cut off, I should have asked you to come over last night. I don't know how many more victims there would have been in just one night."

El-Melloi's voice sounded a little annoyed.

After all, this is a parallel world, not a singularity that will still follow the normal track of history after changes.

The entrance to the sewer is Caster’s lair, which fits the dark psychology of the master and servant.

"There is blood."

Yimi sniffed the air: "Human blood."

"Fujimaru, you have to prepare yourself mentally."

Ritsuka frowned and began to illuminate.

Even though it was only the beginning of the Holy Grail War, Caster must have been summoned only a short time ago... The corpses of children abducted by Caster and his servant were piled up everywhere.

-

Caster was here about ten minutes ago.

"Unforgivable, my Joan of Arc!"

Caster's eyes were almost popping out of his head with both hands and he screamed horribly, "Damn God!"

"Master, do you know her?"

Ryunosuke came over puzzled.

"My destined girl, that sacred and inviolable look, she is definitely Joan of Arc!"

Caster pointed madly at the crystal ball in front of him, but the person he was pointing at was no longer on it.

Because Saber, who looked like Jeanne d'Arc, had been called away by Kiritsugu using a Command Seal.

"What a cruel God, to have forsaken such a pious person, and even now to come and snatch her from us? Unforgivable... unforgivable!"

He shook the crystal ball angrily, as if trying to stir the yolk in an egg.

8

Chapter 8 Miracle.

Very unpleasant smell.

"Destroy this place, Ruler."

"it is good."

For the Caster class, workshops and positions are particularly important. After all, most Casters are not the type to engage in frontal combat.

Therefore, even when he went out, he left a large number of sea monsters here to guard. If he were an ordinary servant, he might really have to go through a tough battle.

Compared with the Armament Haki and Domination, the release of the converted magic power is even more violent. After the spear was swung, the collapse of the entire sewer was inevitable.

"There are still some alive."

Yimi squatted down and stared at the child lying on the ground who looked about her age, slightly stunned.

Before the sewers were destroyed, it was like a grocery store.

Furniture, clothing, musical instruments, tableware, but all of these items are made of human bodies. The most eye-catching thing is a few heads tied together...

These are not tragedies that happen to adults.

The few surviving children beside Yimi had dull eyes and kept making "hmm" sounds. Perhaps they wanted to make some movements, but it was impossible to tell that they had lost their limbs and even their tongues.

A kitten who had just become a big cat like her was treated like this.

"Go ahead and throw up if you want to, Fujimaru."