Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

Roland walked out of the dark wormhole, and Maqiri naturally followed behind him. Maqiri has a certain wisdom, but like the Black Shadow Corps, if he doesn't receive orders, he can't act on his own.

But even so, in the category of necromantic magic, this experiment was a great success. The seven generations of magicians who possessed secret techniques and were powerful were turned into puppets.

"Unlike heroic spirits, the magic power consumption of establishing our master-slave relationship is very small..."

After re-dominating Maqiri, Roland quickly noticed the changes in his body. Except for one more connection, the consumption of magic power was completely at the daily level, which was completely different from the Holy Grail War.

After thinking about it carefully, Roland knew the answer after half a year of research.

"Because you have the magic circuit transformed by the engraved worm, your own energy core is independent, so you don't need a particularly high consumption?"

Just like the caster in the Holy Grail War, most magicians from the Age of Gods can create a better source of magic power, and the conclusion of a master-slave relationship is only a necessary means for their survival.

It is worth mentioning that, although it only took half a year to achieve the perfect spell to control the dead, this is not in the category of 'magic'. Maqiri's will, in essence, is to transfer a certain consciousness and soul into a container called a corpse, and it also belongs to the scope of magic.

And the consciousness contributor who maintains the body is naturally the hard-working black shadow ninja.

From this point of view, Roland's research does not have the cruelty of ordinary necromancy at all, although he himself just thinks that the consciousness of ordinary people and monsters is too inefficient.

After giving Maqiri the task of maintaining the workshop, Roland just walked out of the wormhole when a small shadow rushed up.

"Sakura? Are you out of school?"

Just as Roland stopped, the girl pulled his arm.

Roland had no choice but to pick up the girl's skillful one hand, and use the arm as the base to allow Matou Sakura to lie comfortably on his chest. This action seems to have been repeated many times by him. of fluency.

Matou Sakura rubbed against Roland's chest, showing a satisfied look, and then she regained her well-behaved expression.

"School is over already."

Matou Sakura, who resumed her normal life, also returned to her daily life at Roland's request, going to school, and practicing magic. She really started to get busy like a successor, so every time she saw Roland, You have to act like a spoiled child for a long time, and it is also called replenishing energy.

"Really, it's still too early to finish school here," Roland hugged Sakura and walked towards the center of the living room without caring about it. Although Matou Sakura was still as cute as a puppet for the past six months, some kind of broken characteristics have been fully demonstrated.

In this society that has been divided into classes since school, a lonely, quiet, and indifferent child like Matou Sakura is a natural target to be bullied, but Roland never worries about Matou Sakura being bullied, as the princess of the Shadow Corps , It's good that she doesn't bully others. Except for occasionally letting Matou Tsuruno be a good queen, Matou Sakura's life has completely recovered, and she is even sought after because of the characteristics she showed before.

"Then, it's time to come down."

Looking at Sakura who was still in his arms and refused to move, Roland said helplessly.

Sakura's slippers had been shaken off long ago, she stretched her legs, and her calf wrapped in smooth white silk seemed to plan to drill into Roland's clothes.

"Sakura?"

After being held down by Roland, Matou Sakura still didn't make any move to come down, she just put her feet up and locked Roland's hand holding her ankle.

"Sakura—?"

This time, her voice was slightly prolonged, showing the master's seriousness. However, in the six months of getting along, Matou Sakura also found a way to deal with it.

The girl showed a pitiful smile, with an air like a fairy and a flower, and put her head on Roland's shoulder.

"Because I want to lean on it like this, can't I? Lord Roland?"

"Hey," Roland would always show the greatest tolerance and favor for what he likes, "Whatever you want, but learning must continue."

He gestured to the hand that was still empty, and the ninja next to him handed over the textbook.

Matou Sakura obediently took the book, opened it, covered the corners of her slightly raised mouth, and found a more comfortable position in Roland's arms.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, for the countless times, Roland was defeated.

Such a good time lasted for a while, and it was not until night fell that Roland was freed. At this time, a somewhat unexpected person knocked on the door of Matou's house.

"Tsuruno? What's wrong with coming so late?"

After opening the door, Roland didn't get up to say hello, and looked at Matou Tsuruo with some doubts.

In the past six months, thanks to Roland's bottomless capital injection~www.readwn.com~ has sufficient confidence to support, the Matou family's various industries have been greatly profitable, and he has regained his position in Fuyuki City. of fame.

Matou Tsuruo also swept away the decadence of the past and became energetic. Although he was still a puppet, it was much more comfortable to do things for Roland. Most of the things Ninja could do, so Matou Tsuruo only needed Routinely go to Matou's house to report once every morning and see what orders are there.

Roland will never give him anything beyond his ability. As long as he puts in a little effort, he can easily do it, such as creating a new identity certificate, secretly purchasing extra safe houses, and collecting information about people's daily travel. .

In addition, Roland neither restricts his freedom nor cares about how he spends his time, and even gives him various personal treasures as property every time he completes the reward.

Because of the experience of Matou Dirty Inkstone, Matou Heye also cherished Roland very much, and put Roland's orders in the first place from the bottom of his heart, and he was the duty of being a good toolman quietly, so he could take the initiative to come, Must be something about yourself.

Sure enough, Matou Tsuruo took out a stamped letterhead from his arms and handed it to Roland respectfully with both hands.

"This is a letter from the clock tower, Lord Weber sent you."

"Webber?"

After that brief teaching ended, the two still maintained a pretty good relationship. They sent letters to each other at a fixed time almost every week, but today is no longer the usual time period.

After beckoning, and after sending Matou Tsuno, Roland opened the envelope.

The first sentence that caught his eye made him smile uncontrollably.

'Roland, I'm going to participate in the Holy Grail War. ’