Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Roland leaned back, sat reclining on the chair, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"I've really been taught a lesson. I can't be angry at all."

"Because you are very tolerant of people you recognize. Although that man may have low qualifications as a magician, as a teacher, I, Kiwu Tsuji, recognize him."

Thousands of years of experience as a ghost king made Wumai aware of the lack of sense of purpose in the chosen person shortly after contacting Roland, but unlike Weber who did not know Roland at all and had a sense of distance, Roland and him were too close to each other. Instead, there will be vigilance.

Random suggestions will only be sealed until they are crushed. Therefore, Wu Miserable is only slowly guiding Roland's interest in the Holy Grail War without doing anything superfluous.

He wasn't in a hurry, and he could afford it. After encountering him, Roland would realize this sooner or later.

"Oh my friend…"

Roland chewed on the word and said, "Although he said that, I don't quite understand what it means."

Just like those protagonists, he was completely enlightened and rediscovered his goal and hope. Roland couldn't do it, and he is still very confused.

Roland is aware of his own flaws. For many normal relationships, he has always been lacking. Only those who are absolutely mastered and dominated can make him feel at ease.

So he likes well-behaved dolls like Matou Sakura, and chooses someone like Webber who is easy to control as his teacher. In a sense, Roland is using his talents to cover up his shortcomings.

A hedonist who acts as he pleases and does not pursue any goals, this is what Roland has always been in. Just like what he said when he killed Matou Zoken, he can't change, but at least pretend that those things don't. exist.

However, as long as he still maintains the mentality of transcending and moving forward, he must face this point.

"This is a trial, this is a trial to overcome the past."

Roland sighed, but his eyes were full of coldness and indifference, "Even if the past is hidden in the crevices of the ground, they will turn into seeds, break through all obstacles, grow tenaciously, and hold you back. ."

"Only by overcoming the childish past can people grow up. You think so too, don't you think Kiwu Tsuji is miserable?"

"Of course, my savior."

Kibu Tsuji Wumai stared at Roland with gentle and focused eyes, "The journey to find meaning is itself an extremely interesting thing."

"You have plenty of time to grow slowly, and to realize this before the real event begins, this is already unparalleled excellence, the perfect person, often unaware of his own flaws, and finally like me In the same way, even after sinking for thousands of years, there is no way to get rid of it.”

"So, are you the [Cup]?"

Roland remembered the meaning of attributes, cornerstone, container, and growth, which he explained before without misery.

"As a loser, you appeared to complement me?"

"Yes, as a wreck, the meaning of my birth is to complement you, using this Holy Grail War as a ritual, using me as a sacrifice, and using various contestants as witnesses, the savior, finally set foot on salvation journey."

Guiwu Tsuji said with a miserable smile: "Then, Lord Roland, have you decided what to do in order to defeat the past that is always with you?"

Roland's calm expression was once again replaced by a willful and willful gesture, "Since I can't find the answer now, let's stand on a higher place and take a look."

"Isn't there a shortcut in front of me?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the eyes formed by the Command Spell on his hands without fear, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

"Anyway, let's try to weave this drama a little more excitingly, and win this Holy Grail War magnificently."

The desire to spread spread in Roland's heart, blooming like a flower.

Change and growth will promote more valuable and wonderful encounters, Kiwu Tsuji lowered his head and said softly: "Then do it, the world is good, fate is good, Lord Roland, as long as you are on the way forward , you will find that everything will be as you wish.”

Roland stood up, without moving, the dark shadow under his feet spread to the curtain and pulled it away.

The bright sunshine accompanied the light pink petals flying on the street. Although the spring cold has not yet passed, the cherry blossoms are still blooming early.

"It's already early spring."

Looking at this rare beauty, Roland realized that he had passed almost three months unknowingly since he crossed over.

At this point, only half a year is left until the Holy Grail War.

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In the gloomy Matō mansion, in the few remaining insect caves that have not been demolished, the body of Matou Zuo Yan floated on the stone slab in the middle of the insect wave, lying quietly, occasionally breathing faintly.

Roland stood aside and glanced coldly at the corpse.

After being pulled down to Roland's home, the Kingdom of Shadows, Matou Zaiyan's body had nowhere to hide and was killed directly, but the rest remained.

Due to the characteristics of Matou Zangyan's longevity technique, after the death of the main body, this body still simulates the functions of life, just like a Gundam without a driver.

It is also an orderly worm nest itself. As long as it provides food, it can reproduce naturally. This worm cave is a storage place for spare parts.

By using the Matou family's technique and controlling it through necromantic magic, Roland can get a puppet that is a first-class magician who does not need to worry about life support, and can also inherit most of the insect magic in disguise.

After a period of practice, combined with the techniques in Maqiri's engraving, the Matou family's classics, and the papers that Weber sent him every now and then, Roland also reached the final step.

A bug was gently placed on this body by him - this is the body of Matou Zaiyan.

The white particles held the corpse up on the slate, and acted as the basis for the first restraint, which was the treated ashes.

With the activation of the magic circuit, the dark water flowed along with the traces of the ashes, touching the insect in the center, and the light of the magic engraving on Roland's arm also lit up.

"The buried bone, the surging undercurrent, in the name of Maqiri, lays the curse of life and death."

The red chains sang along with it, completely wrapping the corpse, leaving red chain marks on him, which is the proof of the completion of domination.

Roland didn't hesitate, the water flow in the Binding Array had turned dark black, they wrapped the corpse, flowed into the corpse, and turned into blood flowing. This was a triple bond, and it also controlled the corpse to move again. Important basics.

This kind of fine-penetrating manipulation is simply too simple for Roland's water properties.

When the water flow completely submerged into Matou Zorken's body, the traces of chains on the corpse were also printed on the body. Then, the body lying on the slate slowly straightened up, and his eyes brightened again.

The roaring insects around them quieted down in an instant and returned to the master's restraint.

"Welcome back, Matou Zaiyan, oh, that's not right" Roland's mind moved, and Matou Zaiyan's body surging and changed, he could change his appearance freely, because the imprint of his soul was still there, so It has always been that rotten appearance, and now as a dominated puppet, Roland naturally adopts a more pleasing posture.

"Do it again, Machily Sorgen?"

Soon, the blue-haired, handsome, determined man appeared in front of Roland. He was wearing a navy blue kimono, walked off the stone platform, and knelt down on one knee. Behind him was a sea of ​​worms crawling together.

"Lord Roland."

"You're welcome, my new servant."

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