This is My Holy Grail Battle

Nastya's glamorous appearance is almost the object of every boy's dream!But she also has unknown troubles, for example...she can only be regarded as a young girl now.

Education is the foundation of a family, whether it is a magician or an ordinary person.This means that she still needs to go to school.Moreover, there are many people with mixed eyes. As the heir of the family, she must not lose Zorgen's face.

But Nastya doesn't want to be a young lady, let alone go to school!Why should she go to school to study, or with ordinary people.

Compared with the environment in the campus, Nastia prefers to live in a small corner and study the family's magic way alone.

So Naska ran away... simply ran away.Anyway, no one can stop her, although she has always been said to be a young lady.But Nastya is just a bad girl, she is full of rebellion deep in her heart.

"Nana, why did you run away without saying hello?"

Before Nastia walked down the basement, a dragonfly landed in front of her.The girl understood that this was her grandfather's familiar.

"Hey, Grandfather..." Her forehead suddenly burst into a well, "Why do you have to arrange me with those dirty ordinary people?" Naska asked, showing a rather disgusted expression. "It's dense, it's disgusting."

"That's because you're still a child," the grandfather replied bluntly, the voice coming through the dragonfly was a bit vague, but he could still hear it clearly. "Children should stay on campus carefree." His voice was full of indulgence.

"I don't want to go to middle school there, why don't you arrange me to go to the Clock Tower?" Naska nuzzled, "I hate mortals." She couldn't use magic in front of ordinary people, which made Naska feel uncomfortable .

"Holy Grail War, my little Nana." The sweetness made people lose their teeth, and her grandfather's words made Naska's skin crawl all over. "The people in the clock tower are also very interested in it. I don't worry about my sweetheart, and go to meet those jealous ghosts." Grandfather is full of hostility towards the Magic Association, although on the surface he maintains a fairly good relationship , but in fact that hatred has been deeply engraved in his bones.

"Shut up! Don't call me Tiantian or anything like that! It's so disgusting." She left this sentence in disgust, and sent the dragonfly flying with a slap.She was still muttering, "Dragonflies are not as good-looking as my butterflies at all." She walked directly into the dark and damp basement.

"Wait..." The dragonfly was slapped in the face, but still kept conveying the owner's message. "Holy relic, command spell, timing of summoning... Are you ready?"

"Understood, there is no problem at all! It is a holy relic from Khitan!" Naska impatiently closed the door to the basement, refusing the door to the dragonfly that just wanted to fly in.

'Now at least it can be confirmed that Saber is no longer here, who is Saber? While preparing for the summoning, Naska drew the magic circle, while thinking about the picture from the familiar.

In the dark night, there are only two sword shadows flickering, and the familiar does not have such a strong image capture ability.Only the light and shadow of sparks and the roar of the atmosphere can be heard.

'I obviously didn't have time to call, why did I fight so quickly, it's so annoying. 'The more Nastya thought about it, the more irritable she became, she felt that she was being contemptuous.

Because the rules of the Holy Grail War from the very beginning ignored the fact that the land in the Far East originally belonged to 'Khitan'.Later, after Russia snatched it, although this land belonged to Russia in the watch world, it did not completely belong to Russia.At least the local management family is an Asian with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin, and provided land for the Holy Grail to become a member of the Royal Sanjia.

This means that the servants who are remembered locally are not only in one region of Russia, but also in another region.

"Khitan's servants will be strengthened, but when formulating the rules, only Russian servants were rejected. It's a major mistake, and I don't know how to make such a mistake." Naska smashed a piece of it dissatisfied The inscription was placed on the magic circle.

Naska couldn't understand the Chinese on this inscription, but when she got this holy relic.Someone told her, "This is the stele of the emperor."

This stele is made very strong, as if the owner wanted it to pass through the ages.It's a pity that the person who destroyed it was also very tough. In addition to being able to barely read the words on it, there were also many rusty iron slags embedded in it.Presumably it is the trace left when the stele was chiseled.The inscription on the inscription, which is hard to break even the iron, must be intended to make people in future generations know that they are scolding the emperor.

'Isn't this courting death? "Nastya is very clear about how cruel the tsars were in history.After all, she had been in school for a long time, and the historical knowledge, especially the condemnation of the tsar's atrocities made her ears callused.

Naska thought that both the Russian tsar and the emperor of the Central Plains were equally brutal.

"Nana, open the door quickly." The faint voice of Dragonfly came in, and it seemed that Grandpa still didn't give up and wanted to come in.

This basement was enchanted, and grandfather Maqili Zorgen just sent a familiar, and he didn't come.

Dragonfly didn't have the strength to open the iron door of the basement, so it could only howl outside.

"If you keep arguing, believe it or not, I'll go back and tear off your beard!" Naska said in one sentence, she had had enough of her grandfather.

'You have done it. Nastya seemed to hear her grandfather's response, but the voice was very small and hallucinatory.

"Cut~ don't care." She never heard her grandfather's voice again, as if she had been frightened back.The time now is sunrise, and not long after the sun shines, it is the moment when Naska's magic power is at its strongest.

Naska lightly raised the back of her hand, revealing the swirling command spell.Then the surging magic power began to rush across her body, and she knew that there were not many classes left.

At least Saber is gone, the most powerful class in the Holy Grail War.

"Declare..."

The girl chanted softly, and her long blue hair began to float due to the gushing magic power.There was a green light in the pale pink eyes.

Her voice was not loud, because Nastya had long been used to the feeling of hiding in a dark place.The life of a magician outside is actually very low-key, and his flamboyant personality will always weaken the mystery without knowing it.Because of this, Nastia received a good education from the family, and she was a little cautious in everything she did.

The humid environment made people feel very gloomy. The young girl's soft and thin lips were gently opened, and the spell was slowly spoken while opening and closing.

"Emanate from the Wheel of Inhibition—Guardian of the Scales!"

The beating of the heart suddenly accelerated, and a terrifying pressure suddenly descended.It seemed that she wanted to bend the girl's delicate back, but as the heir of the Zorgen family, she would never bend her waist easily.

Nastia raised her head with all her strength, but sweat was unconsciously dripping from her forehead.Is this caused by the consumption of mana?No, most of the magic is paid for by the Grail, the real reason comes from disturbed emotions!

"berserker." The brilliance of the magic circle had dissipated, and a hunched-backed servant came out in the smoke.

'berserker?Berserker? 'Nastya frowned slightly, she didn't want a follower without reason.So no specific spell was used, but Berserker was still summoned.This means that she may be the last Master who summons a Servant.

Berserker has a thin face and yellow skin.He raised his head expressionlessly, with no blood on his shriveled lips. "Are you my Master? Little girl." Berserker's voice was not haggard, but had a chilling magical power.

He smiled slightly, but not only did he not give people any affinity, but it made him more permeable.The prestige and ruthlessness hidden in the smile overflowed unconsciously.

"Yes, I am your Master." Naska revealed her Command Seal.This was just a subconscious move, and what made her even more puzzled was, 'Berserker can maintain his sanity? ! ' And she's still talking to the berserker.

The berserker didn't go mad, let alone roar.It's just that his face is still gloomy and cold. In this bleak basement, Berserker is like a withered mummy.

Berserker looked aged, but not yet grizzled.It's just that this slightly old middle-aged man doesn't have a beard.The whole chin was bare, like an egg with its shell peeled off.

This strange servant was taciturn. When Nastia looked at him, the other party was also sweeping Nastia's body with his eyes. "Master, may I ask if you are a scholar?" He glanced and smiled, and the city was extremely deep.

"No, absolutely not!" Nastya quickly vetoed, "I don't know how to study!" She hates school!

"Oh, oh. This long blue hair is really ethereal and ethereal, and the appearance of a fairy is nothing more than that." He was clearly a berserker, but his boasting mouth seemed to be smeared with honey. "Then... who owns the world now? Who is His Majesty the Emperor?" This was what he was most concerned about.

"The emperor has fallen, it happened a long time ago." Just as Naska replied, she saw that the demon was almost insane.