I, Morgan, captured hearts

Cold sweat suddenly fell from his forehead.

He didn't know, what kind of person, no, a magician, could scare him as a follower? !

"That's what makes sense."

Seeing this, the girl finally smiled slightly, lightly lifted the glass on the left hand side of the table, took a sip, and then placed the glass horizontally in front of her body. In the glass, the blood-red wine spilled overnight, and the liquid overturned At the feet of the girl on the carpet, the fragrance immediately overflowed.

The girl spoke again:

"It's for you, Lancer."

"Even the dogs I raise know that without the owner's order, they just need to sleep on their stomachs, and they won't disturb the owner's reading."

The girl's voice was provocative, and the dull pressure around her body disappeared, but at this moment Cu Chulainn was not excited at all.

Because the temperature is too cold, it's almost like shivering with fear. It is difficult for any normal person to get excited after experiencing such a thing under these words.

Of course, there may be a very small number of people who are really interested in such words and such experiences...

Linglong Pavilion Misa Ye, this is his Master, the real name of the girl in front of him.

Like the rose of thorns, she is undoubtedly the true ruler and queen, but also full of mysteries.

No one knows what this girl experienced as the master and final victor of the Holy Grail War 9 years ago, who she inherited her powerful strength from, and where it came from.

It's just that now he seems to have finally understood why the girl would not defend her stronghold. It's not because she ignored it, but because she wanted to take advantage of this loophole to attract those second-rate and even weak people who were neither strong nor weak. It's just that the third-rate servants came to attack!

She is so powerful that people can't help but think, if she wants to win the Holy Grail War, she doesn't need followers at all, right?

The meaning of the servant to her is even, maybe just as a symbol, marking the girl's participation in such a war, maybe she is indeed the master of the Holy Grail War?

Cu Chulainn thought so, and countless complicated emotions filled his mind.

The girlish demeanor reminded him of two people from the past in his memory, two women who were very important to him in his life.

Scathach and Queen Maeve.

The former is him, the mentor of the hero Cu Chulainn, and the latter is the enemy of fate, who finally killed the hero Cu Chulainn.

For him, the current girl is such an existence.

It has both the strength of the mentor Scathach and the cruelty of Queen Maeve.

The arrogance that never bows to anyone, and the tyranny that never allows anyone to disobey him.

……

"gone."

Cu Chulainn turned and left.

At this time, the girl's last words came.

Perhaps she was moved by Cu Chulainn's "obedience", the girl finally issued the first order to fight the man received since he was summoned and joined the Second Holy Grail War.

"Go and fight Archer, Lancer."

The girl looked into the palm of her hand, and it seemed a little empty because she had poured out the wine, leaving only a few pitiful wine glasses with crushed ice.

"archer?"

Suddenly, the figure of a golden king appeared in Cu Chulainn's mind.

Hero King Gilgamesh.

This is Archer's real name.

That king, the most ancient king in the legend, hardly concealed himself, and announced his existence and real name to everyone!

"What, are you afraid?"

The girl said indifferently, got up gently, took off her coat, unbuttoned her underwear and bra, threw it away, and opened the door to enter the bathroom.

"Boom"

The door closed, and there was a pattering sound.

"If you are afraid, please ask me to save you. If you want the Holy Grail, please kneel to me. Anyway, I don't want to make a wish to the Holy Grail. My wish came true 9 years ago."

"So, let me give you the Holy Grail, it's all right."

In the bathroom, Mei Shaye raised her neck and closed her eyes lightly.

Black hair, on the back of the delicate body's snow-white neck, the black 12-wing mantra is clearly visible.

This is the proof that she was the victor of that brutal battle 9 years ago. Command spells, the former 6 wings plus the current 6 wings, exactly 12 wings, a total of 6 command spells.

"No, you don't need to worry about this."

The girl's style may make people feel uncomfortable, but for him alone, such a cruel experience and tyranny, even if it is a step further, he has experienced all of them...

In the past, when he was still in the Kingdom of Shadows and faced his mentor Scatha, that was the real hell. The girl now is already "gentle" enough.

Volume 306 Fate/Prototype: Chapter 305 9 Prologue: The Holy Grail War [-] years ago

This is a girl's memory.

When the warm water flowed from the nozzle all over the body, Linglong Pavilion Meishaye couldn't help recalling that night 9 years ago.

That was when she was still young, when her life was about to end, when she was betrayed by the closest and most trusted person.

.

"Meisha Ye, go to sleep."

With long black hair and a gentle face, the servant in a white coat caressed the girl's forehead, and touched the back of the girl's neck with his fingertips. Suddenly, a warm feeling of sleep welled up in the girl's heart.

"Please understand what your safety means to your father."

"To reach the root, this is the sad wish and obsession of all magicians. For this reason, they will even do everything, including taking measures against you when you are young, but if you lose you, this will be for your father. It is definitely a tragedy, you are the ray of light in Master's heart."

"Light?"

On the bed, wearing pajamas, the young Misa said so.

"Then, please protect my lord father, the servant caster."

There was a soft sound from the young throat.

The black-haired servant lowered his head and stroked his chest with one hand.

"Yes, yes, miss."

.

Just like that, under the hypnotic magic of the caster, she fell into a deep sleep. At that time, she didn't know that that night would become a turning point in her life.

In the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, recalling that when she was young, she already had such a feminine body, Mei Shaye couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At the beginning, she always fantasized about growing up, wanting to have a perfect figure like that witch.

Now it really has, but she left her.

Therefore, she will never forgive her for the rest of her life, and she just left her aside like this.

Since she changed her fate, she should be responsible to her to some extent. She planted the seeds of love in her heart and made her fall in love with her, but now she leaves her again. What is this?

Even though she had this kind of psychological preparation at the time, when she really separated, she was still so reluctant to let go, and she has not let go until now, or, she will never let go, this has become her obsession .

"squeak"

Pushing open the bathroom door, Linglong Pavilion Meisha walked out, and went back to the bedroom where Lancer met and knocked on him just now, and got dressed, formal clothes to be precise.

Yes, she is going out.

In order to get back my "memory".

Of course, she was referring to another level of memory—she wanted to see that person again.

It was her wish, and she had obviously cheated Lancer.

—She is not without wishes.

The reason for cheating is not out of interest or wanting to do so, it is purely because she can no longer trust anyone except that woman.

She still remembered that when she woke up that night and the next morning, what greeted her was not the delicious breakfast that was prepared on the dining table, but the dying appearance of her father...

"Father, father, how are you?!"

"Who, who did it?"

"How could this be?"

Panic and fear made her bewildered at that time.

"Mesa Night..."

She can still clearly recall the appearance of her father when he was dying, his eyes were wide open, the eyeballs were protruding and out of focus, only the body, from that broken body, still revealed some kind of terrible will!

Her father told her at the time:

"Meisha Ye...your body...has been set...a curse!"

"The solution to the curse...doesn't exist!"

With a hoarse voice and bloody tongue, the father tried his best to tell her!

But at that time, she didn't know that all of this was arranged in advance by that man. The curse had been buried in her father's body long ago, misguiding her, telling her the wrong facts, and avoiding what she would and would definitely do to him. The hatred that would arise!

She asked her father at the time, who was the murderer and who cast a curse on her?

Her father told her it was her.

She was shocked.

She asked again, why?

Her father told her that everything was for the Holy Grail War, to win the Holy Grail!

"You must get the Holy Grail..." "Sooner or later..." "Sooner or later this Tokyo..." "There will be another Holy Grail War..." "Well, until then..." "You will have a chance to be saved..." "No , No! No, no, no, no!" "You are hopeless..." "You are cursed..." "Until you get the Holy Grail..." "You will never be saved..." "So..." "So... ..."Holy Grail..."

"——!!!"

What followed was a series of howls and screams.

Then she watched like this, watching her father go into a frenzy in front of her, and finally put a dagger. At that time, she thought it was the frenzied father who wanted to kill her, but later she knew that through the mouth of the witch, she knew , the sword that father stabbed at her back then was to suppress her curse...