Villain in Comics

"Yicheng...you're swearing..."

Long Xikey proudly reminded that it is not easy to get Yicheng to speak swear words.

Having said that, the only thing that can make Yicheng's mouth be "dirty" is that apart from the operation of the student council, he is the only one who slandered the eldest lady of the Tohsaka family, right?

Instantly reacted, Yicheng hurriedly folded his hands together and muttered "Buddha Lord Atonement" before looking at Long Xikey.

"Okay, I didn't hear anything. But what I want to say is that even if you're covering up mold here, you can't possibly have money falling from the sky to give you a budget, right?"

Regarding someone's behavior of stealing the bell, Long Xiyue could only roll his eyes and pretend he didn't see it.

"Speaking of which, your hand..." The sharp-eyed Yicheng immediately noticed the Command Spell on Long Xikey's right hand, "Hey, I said, isn't this thing irregular, is it possible that it runs around every day? And it looks like It will also change..." The red Command Spell is located on Long Xikey's left hand, which is known to all, but why does it appear on the right hand today?

Long Xikey didn't speak, but pulled open the sleeve of his left hand, and the bright red pattern on it still exuded a strange aura.

"You guy..." Yi Cheng was a little stunned, but he quickly accepted the truth.

"Hehe..." Long Xikey sat down, poured himself a cup of black tea, and said leisurely, "This thing is a cool tattoo..."

Yicheng was a little speechless. Looking at the Command Spell engraved on Long Xikey's hands, he asked worriedly, "Sometimes it will be very painful, right?"

"I basically ignored the pain."

"You really can't be treated like an ordinary person..." Yicheng concluded with some emotion after being stunned for a while.

"By the way, how did you deal with your budget?"

"There is no money in the sky, but I can find someone to save the budget, right?" Someone answered as a matter of course, sipping the hot tea in his hand.

Well, a moment of silence for some cheap repairman who got caught.

"Yicheng, the heater in the stairway room has been repaired, is there any other problem?"

Just when Long Xiyue was about to say something, another voice interjected - a cheap repairman walked in with a wrench, "Ah, Xiyue, you're here too. Looking for something?"

"Just stop by and have a look."

After shaking his head to indicate that he has nothing too important, Long Xikey continued drinking the steaming tea, "By the way, Shirou, if you have time, go to the Kyudo Club. Some old members of Meizuo have complained recently. I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Didn't I already quit the club?"

Putting the wrench in his hand into the toolbox, Shirou Emiya smiled wryly.

Following this opportunity, Long Xikey casually looked at Emiya Shirou's hand on the table.

Sure enough—the blood-red three-painted Command Spell.

But, looking at Emiya Shirou's appearance... I guess he hasn't summoned his own Servant yet.

On the surface, Long Xikey is listening to Emiya Shirou's words, but in fact he is having a mental exchange with Medea who is hiding on the side:

'It has already appeared, it seems that it is not far from the official start. '

'Yes, the last Master has been found, but don't you need to kill him in advance? '

'Not for now, he still has a lot of use now...'

'I understand……'

In reality, "I've already quit the club anyway, and I don't plan to go there again." Emiya Shirou shook his head with a wry smile. He was helpless to quit the archery club, after all, his body...

As if recalling the past, Shirou Emiya fell into a trance state, and the one sitting behind him, after noticing that Long Xikey's line of sight was straight, swept over the back of Shirou Emiya's hand, and then suddenly raised his head——

Seeing Long Xiyue nodding, Yicheng's face gradually returned to calm.

After Emiya Shirou left.

"..." Yicheng sat there in silence, looking at the toolbox on the table, slightly absent-minded.

"I didn't expect that there will always be many strange people around you." Long Xikey said first.

"It's a little shocking, I didn't expect Shirou and he..." Ichicheng wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it in the end.

"Yicheng, ask yourself for more happiness, there is more than one by your side."

"Ah, what do you mean! Could it be... Hey, people!?"

……

When walking out of the corridor, Long Xiyue subconsciously stopped and looked around. Except for the wind blowing, neither his left eye nor his right eye seemed to notice anything unusual.

That feeling of being stared at by someone... Sure enough, it was today.

After the short lunch break, Long Xikey directly skipped the afternoon class and climbed to the top of the school. Taking advantage of the afternoon sun, he walked down leisurely, while Medea, who was beside him, sipped the food. Here came the bento written by Matou Sakura, while Saber, the blackened, stood beside Long Xikey without saying a word.

Looking at Medea, whose eyes flickered from time to time because of the food, Long Xikey couldn't help but wonder when he was happy.

"That's right Medea."

"what?"

Medea, who was drinking black tea, raised her eyes to look at Long Xikey, and the blackened Saber on the side also turned to Long Xikey.

"As a Heroic Spirit, what would be the effect of eating ordinary food?"

"There is no benefit and no harm. If you take it seriously, ordinary food should be a habit or something that satisfies your appetite for Heroic Spirits."

After thinking for a while, Medea said in a low voice, "Master, you know that although it can be materialized, heroic spirits, in the final analysis, only exist as spiritual bodies. After eating ordinary food, the magic power of decomposing the food and the The magic power transformed from food is equal. If you want to supplement strength, it is best to supplement..."

"It really is the crystallization of magic power or the spirit and soul, right?" Long Xikey took her words.

Just as humans rely on meat and food for nourishment, Heroic Spirits rely on spirit and soul—the third element—for nourishment.

Even if it absorbs nutrients, the basic abilities of Heroic Spirits will not change, but the more they absorb, the stronger they will become—that is, the amount of mana stored will increase.

In other words, with the Master guaranteeing the supply of magic power, if you want your Servant to become stronger as soon as possible, attacking ordinary people indiscriminately is the quickest and easiest way.

Medea nodded, but then his expression became very serious: "But Master, as your Servant, you don't have to think about this issue at all, after all, your own power is too strong, even as a gift The 'raw material' that gives the Servant's magic power, but it's also a very pure thing..."

Speaking of this, Medea couldn't help but glance at the blackened Saber beside her, "If there is no special accident, the most powerful Servant in this war should be her..."

The blackened Saber still stood there quietly, as if nothing could attract the slightest attention except for his Master Long Xikey...

No, there was another factor that caught her attention—the enemy.

Looking around, looking at the blackened Saber in a fighting stance, Long Xiyue looked up to the other side of the roof of the teaching building: "Your Excellency has been with us all morning, and we are not ready to meet yet. see you?"

Chapter [-] rider

"..."

There was an eerie silence for a while.

However, even if he didn't use his spiritual power to investigate, Long Xikey could keenly sense a dark shadow moving somewhere deep in the shadows on the rooftop.

The black shadow that was originally deposited in the dark depths turned into a solid body, transformed into a turbulent all-black blade, and catapulted in the direction of Long Xikey.

"Ding!"

A shrill metallic clatter sounded.

Long Xiyao stood there and didn't move, only the blackened Saber standing beside him moved.

The jet-black long sword slid through the air with a red light, knocking down the black blades one by one, but the speed was so fast that the sound of shooting down only sounded.

At the same time, what gradually emerged from the darkness was deeper than the darkness without light, full of ominous blindfolded black women.

Although she has long purple-red hair that reaches the ground, the hair gives the feeling of being close to the horror of dried blood - but even with this kind of hair, this woman still feels black.

"!"

Long Xiyue's breath was suffocated for a moment. This breath was indeed Rider, and Matou Shinji couldn't hold it any longer, and he even came to seek revenge on the day he used the 'Book of Fake Ministers'.

After meeting the pair of eyes that were hidden under the blindfold, Long Xiyue let out a low voice in shock.

When Rider saw that his attack had been cracked, he turned his attention from Long Xikey to Saber, who was wearing heavy black armor in front of him. Rider's first impression was that the woman in front of him had an overwhelming sense of death. .

However, even though he knew that his enemy was strong, Rider still had no intention of retreating.

"Master... Please be careful." At this time, Saber Heihua said something rare, which surprised Long Xikey a little.

Hey, this guy has improved a little bit, the welfare system.

Medea on the side had stood in front of Long Xikey long before the enemy appeared. Although she knew that her Master was not those weak magicians, it was necessary for her to protect her Master as a Servant.And the most important point is that in Medea's heart, Long Xikey is no longer just the relationship between the Master and the Servant. There is clearly a relationship called 'emotion' between the two.

"Saber, don't kill her, she's not our enemy..."

"..." After hearing Long Xikey's order, the sharp blade in his hand was slightly slowed down by Rider on the opposite side.

He didn't look back, but Long Xiyue could clearly see that Saber nodded, and then immediately, she and the figure of Rider on the opposite side moved in an instant.

The sword and halberd sounded, and the starlight splashed.

The blackened Saber, who was standing firmly on the ground, was in stark contrast to the dazzling Rider who was running on the ground.

The enemy's long hair fluttered, as if to drive the slow and cumbersome prey to the Jedi, pressing in all at once.

The blackening Saber seems to be because of concerns about Long Xikey's safety, and he has to follow Long Xiyao's previous explanation, just blindly defending the opponent's attack, the blood-red long sword is accompanied by the 'ding ding ding' With a sound, the opponent's attacks are counted in the moment.

The sound of the fierce blade hitting into the ear continued with the sparks emanating, and the rhythm accelerated indefinitely.

Blackening Saber's movements like running water in his peers is not only a visual enjoyment, but also a threat to counterattack in defense.

Is this...a battle between Servants in the Holy Grail War?Long Xikey thought to himself.

Although cruel, but, I have to admit, it is unimaginable gorgeousness.

The blackened Saber was fighting, and Medea, who was Caster, was not idle either, keeping an eye on Rider's movements while secretly searching for it.

"search for, appointment, tagging..."

The three-byte incantation was uttered by Medea in a low voice, and in an instant, a small amount of magic power was released, and the faint, silk-like magic line was refracted around Medea, bypassing the blackening. The battle area between Saber and Rider then shrank the surrounding area.

There is a relationship of mana supply between the Master and the Servant. Unless it is a Servant with the skill of independent action like Archer, once a battle occurs, the consumption of mana exceeds the accumulation of the stock, and the Servant will be forced to disappear.

But how can the skill of 'single action' be so easy to acquire?Therefore, according to the normal situation, the Master of this black-clothed Servant should be right nearby.

"found it……"

While she was thinking about it, most of the magical power lines that diffused out had disappeared because she searched for the information Medea wanted, but there were still two sticking to her hands—that is to say, the nearby Master , not one but two! ?

"This, this is..." Medea said in a surprised tone.

"What's the matter? Medea, did you find anything unusual?"

"There are actually two Masters of the other Servant!? I'm afraid they used some special tool, it should be the 'Book of Fake Ministers' of the Matou family, and one of the two Masters has very weak magic power..."