This is My Holy Grail Battle

"You must stay here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." The uncle pressed Anya's shoulder and said sharply: "The family seal has been passed on to you, and you must use magic to help us obtain the Holy Grail." The uncle looked excited and fell into a trap. In frantic madness. "We must win this war, and then enter the root cause!"

Root...Anja has heard this word more than once since she was a child.Almost every magician she knows is after this, but she doesn't want roots, she just wants her parents

In distant times, her ancestors were members of the Gregorian choir (the pope's choir).Doing the will of the Lord, but later fell in love with a woman, and also a magician.

Of course, priests who have dedicated their lives to the Lord cannot marry her, or even burn her to death.But this priest, against the wishes of the church, ran away... and fled Europe with a psalm.

The priest and his lover took root in the land of the Far East and became a Russian magic family.The family lived in seclusion, and proclaimed the family's magic ways with engravings and songs.They escaped the grievances of magicians and agents, and stayed away from wars.

The cry from the soul, the song of the chant, is the way of magic in this family.But not everyone can sing such ethereal tunes, only those with sufficient qualifications can add powerful magic to their voices.

Anya was one, so she was asked by her uncle to assist in the battle.

Today, the family that has nothing to do with the world has once again stepped into the war. Anya is unwilling, but she is just a child and cannot make decisions.

Her parents also died in the battle between magicians, so Anya hated war in her bones.

Anya didn't want to participate, even if she inherited the family's seal.She just wanted to go back to the past, when her parents hugged her and laughed, they obviously just wanted to live a normal life.

"I don't want to stay here." Anya was about to cry, "I don't want to, I don't want to!"

"Anya, how can you do this?" The aunt on the side was angry, "It is the responsibility of each of us to revitalize the family."

Auntie is actually okay, I don't hit her many times, only a few times in my memory.

"Forget it, leave her alone." The uncle pushed An Ya away angrily, and she staggered and fell to the cold floor.

Anya raised her head in pain, and saw that her uncle had turned around, and once again focused on the screen from the familiar.

"This land is not as clear as the borders of the country. They rejected the Russian heroes when they customized the rule base, but ignored one point. The heroic spirits from Khitan enjoy the blessings of this land!" Since the uncle learned After the Holy Grail War, she became more and more crazy, and even her aunt became more and more strange...

"Declaration—!..."

The uncle kept chanting the mantra, but Anya couldn't understand what it said at all.Because she saw countless red fluorescent lights that suddenly appeared, almost lighting up the entire room!

Red... red again!

Anya is afraid of this color, and is afraid of red from the bottom of her soul.She still remembered that when her parents died, there were such horrible colors everywhere!

Anya hid in the corner again, and saw a strange familiar coming out of the magic circle.

"Servant, rider. He came here upon summoning." He said strange words, looking foolish.They were all dressed in strange black armor.Anya didn't know him, but she only knew that this man's face looked a little raw and a little sinister.

"Hey, Anya." The uncle stopped her suddenly, "In the future, you will use your singing to help the rider fight, do you hear me?"

"I don't sing." She shook her head violently, expressing her determination.

"You can't help it!" Uncle stomped his foot suddenly, as if he was going to hit him.

Anya could sing, but she would never sing a battle song, never.She can only sing this at this time——

"Call me by my name..."

Anya's voice suddenly lingered in the room, as if everything had quieted down.She hopes that, like the lyrics, her parents will call her name again.

"What are you singing?!" Uncle grabbed her by the collar and yelled.She sang anti-war songs, sang longing, and sang home.

"Call me at sunset..." Anya didn't flinch this time, but stared straight at her uncle.She remembered that in the past, whenever the sun set, her mother would always call her home for dinner.

"I know, the promise will come true." Anya didn't care, tears kept rolling in her eyes.She still remembered that her father had said that she would meet again.

"I am not sad, nor cry." Although the lyrics are sung like this, her tears have already poured out unconsciously.

Anya's singing voice is mellow and mournful, revealing a deep feeling of longing.Uncle's voice was like thunder, he roared angrily. "Sing me a battle song, a battle song! Don't listen to such a weak song!" He casually picked up the porcelain cup and threw it on the ground, spilling coffee and ceramic shards all over the floor.

'don't want. ' she said in her heart and is still singing.

"We will meet again, I swear..." Anya blushed from crying, this was the deepest cry in her heart.She wants her parents to call her name again.

"You...you actually sang this song! How dare you, how dare you?!" The uncle growled, as if deeply hurt. "We are going to participate in the Holy Grail War, but you are singing against the war, are you cursing us to death?!" He was furious, and slapped Anya hard on the face.

The little girl cried even harder... She collapsed on the ground, sobbing.His voice was choked and he couldn't even speak coherently, but he still didn't give up singing softly. "Call me softly... by my name."

Hearing the sound intensified, he raised his hand and wanted to hit.But at the moment before it fell, the rider grabbed his hand.

"She's just a child, right?" Rider stood in front of Anya, his shadow covering Anya's whole body.Like a majestic mountain, sheltering Anya from wind and rain.

"It's everyone's nature to hate war, especially a child." Rider wiped away Anya's tears. "Innocent people are always the most worthy of protection."

"You're just a familiar, how dare you..." He gritted his teeth, the rebellion of a summoned object was a stupid thing that even the lowest magician would not do.Now he was reversed, and the self-esteem hidden deep in his heart was directly smashed.Although no one knew about it, his rationality evaporated directly at this moment.

"I want to take the engraving back!" He roared, "As long as I can win, I don't care about Anya's life or death! A trash who drags down the family, and qualifications are also trash!" His eyes gradually became scary, as if he had been confused Eye.

"I'm sorry that I can't just sit idly by, I'll take care of this girl." The rider didn't pay attention to his uncle at all, as if he had abandoned the summoner.

Living in an environment where one wrong step would result in a beating, Anya saw for the first time that someone was willing to stand up and protect her.

Looked up……

Rider looked so tall, his uncle couldn't break through his obstacles at all.But at this time, the uncle showed a ferocious and terrifying tyrannical smile, which made Anya panic.

"Since you dare to stand in front of me, then... use the command spell to order that rider kill her with my own hands!" Uncle wanted to protect Anya's rider and executed her with his own hands.

"Aren't you going to protect her? I want you to know, don't fight against me, you are just a familiar, familiar!" He yelled furiously.

Red light again...

Rider turned around slowly, and Anya saw him raise a straight bronze sword in his hand.