Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 697 Heroic Spirit Summoning

Chapter 697 Heroic Spirit Summoning
Back in Chaldea, there was only one thing Fujimaru Tateka had to do: the summoning of heroic spirits.

This woman has gradually begun to put aside the idea of ​​saving the world and the like, and has begun to save the world for the sake of summoning servants.

This is understandable.This is also the biggest selling point of krypton gold draw card games, which greatly stimulates people's desire to collect.Fujimaru Tachika can no longer refuse the charm of summoning servants!
However, none of us can point it out.

After all, the more heroic spirits there are, the easier it will be to save humanity!Why not?
Da Vinci also classified all these little joys as girlish hearts, and let her toss.

This time Yagi Xuesai was not around, only Mash and Arjuna were with her.

As the Holy Grail, Irisviel also returned to Chaldea, but the level of technology in Chaldea shocked her, and she was curious everywhere, so she was delayed when she looked here and there.Coupled with Da Vinci's attitude of wanting to study her in slices, it seems that Irisviel still needs a considerable amount of time to move freely.

In the summoning room, Fujimaru Tateka threw the Saint Quartz one by one, looking at her, it was as if she was playing a coin-operated capsule machine.

With the intense magic power excited, golden particles condensed and formed in front of her.

It was a blue swordsman, the overall clothing style was very similar to Yagi Xuesai, but more elegant than Yagi.As far as the face is concerned, I have seen too much.Joan of Arc, Chief Director, Artoria, these people look so much alike.

"May I ask... are you my master?"

The visitor—Artoria—asked.

"Yeah! Of course! We meet again! Artoria-chan!"

Fujimaru Tachika excitedly said.

"Artoria...chan?"

This very modern-style vocabulary made Artoria tilt her head in some trouble, and tried her best to search for the common sense gained during the summoning. She clapped her hands suddenly: "Is it a term of intimacy? Fujimaru Tachika-chan."

"Yeah! It's an intimate term!"

"It's an honor. I knew that I would definitely be summoned by you Chaldea—where's Lancer?"

Artoria looked around, but Yagi Yusai was not found.

"He... ah... um... um! He's been involved in strange things again! Don't worry, he'll be back in a few days, right? Maybe we'll meet him when we go to the singularity someday."

"Ahaha... this, is that so?"

Artoria didn't know what to say, so she could only smile awkwardly.

"Hey, I said Saber, if you finish talking, hurry up, there are still people behind."

Talking casually, a tall man with a frivolous smile held a red spear on his shoulder, and casually stroked Saber's hair. Looking at his posture, he was using Saber like a civilized stick.Artoria took a step forward in displeasure, avoiding his hand.

The person behind him had a fierce expression reminiscent of a beast, his blue hair stood up neatly, a braid hanging down his back, and he was wearing a close-fitting tights.

This face...is quite familiar.

Fujimaru Tachika has seen similar...

that is not……

"Ah! Brother Cu Chulainn?"

"Yo! Master, it's me! The brave and reliable big brother Cu Chulainn."

He laughed, and was about to continue playing handsome, when suddenly his head was also pinned down.

This shows that the person behind him is a person much taller than him.

"Hahahaha, sure enough, there are many heroes here. Thank you for summoning Yu to this place! Master! Iskandar's wheel will open the way for you!"

The heroic, thunderous voice was naturally Iskandar.

With strong muscles and a crimson cloak, the whole person is like burning granite. The rough giant speaks heroic words that fit his identity.

Fujimaru Tachika happily looked at the three people in front of them, they were arranged according to their height.

So, the next one will not be...

taller? !

But her wish was not fulfilled, and Iskandar and Cu Chulainn walked away to make room for the people who answered the call behind them. As a result, behind the two big men, there was a woman in black with a white mask on her face.

"With our group of shadows at your side, we will surely win. Please rest assured, Master."

It's obviously just one person, but when talking, male voices, female voices, children's voices, old people's voices, and various voices are mixed together, as if there are hundreds of people responding in unison.

The beautiful Hassan.

Hassan has hundreds of personalities at the same time.

Because the summoning of a servant depends on the soul, so a servant like her with many souls will naturally respond to the call with many gestures.

The situation of Hassan with Hundred Faces is even more special, she can summon nearly a hundred of herself at the same time.That's why it's called Baimao.

Although each of Hassan's abilities is lacking, the victory lies in the quantity.In terms of infiltration, tracking, scouting, etc., she is quite reliable.

In the singularity, the servants whom Tatsuka Fujimaru knew basically responded to the call.as usual.

Although there were still remaining Saint Quartz, Fujimaru Tateka carefully stored them.Maybe, the next singularity will meet a lot of new friends?

Just as he was thinking this, the door of the summoning room opened.

"This is Chaldea's summoning room."

Da Vinci's voice.

"Huh? This is it!"

Alice Viel's voice.

It seems that Da Vinci wanted to test everything because he saw the Holy Grail for the first time.

"Hurry up, Tachika, Saint Quartz, Saint Quartz, Miss Irisviel, try it too! As the Holy Grail, what will happen if you summon servants in this special Holy Grail War?"

Unable to resist Da Vinci, Irisviel took Fujimaru's Saint Quartz and threw it into the summoning circle.

Unexpectedly, this is extremely rare... The summoning circle was filled with jet-black light.

With a purple ominous feeling, as if there is some kind of strong curse.

The magical power of rolling finally condensed into a shape in front of Irisviel.

It was a man in a tattered hood, unremarkable and bandaged.

Thorough efficiencyism, no mercy and compassion, a special [tool] born only to complete the task.

The mysterious assassin.

"Dirty work again... Forget it. It's always been like that anyway. Looks like it's a little different this time, though."

The first thing he said when he was summoned was to whine.

However, it was closer to... self-deprecating than whining.

"Ah! It's that charming gentleman!"

Irisviel clasped her hands together.

In fact, she had always wanted to see him again.

Although I don't know who he is, but...deep in my heart, there is an urge to know him.

"Well, what's your name, please?"

Irisviel stared at him with piercing eyes.

The assassin was silent, did he intend to stay silent?

But Irisviel just looked at him like this, which made him a little at a loss.

Finally, he sighed and gave in first.

"I don't need a name or something. I am a tool for killing. Let me think about... the name of the human period... Emiya Kiritsugu. This is a name I have long since abandoned."

"Kiritsugu... Kiritsugu..."

"Don't call me that. Woman of the Grail."

Emiya Kiritsugu lowered his head.

"Kiritsugu! Kiritsugu! Hey hey! Kiritsugu!"

Like a child who heard something interesting, Irisviel kept repeating the word, chirping like a beautiful skylark.

"This time I was also found by a [troublesome] job."

The assassin Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but feel the same way.

In his ears, only he could hear the voice of a woman, whispering softly:

"Kiritsugu. Even if you can't hear my voice, only I will... always treat you..."

(End of this chapter)

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