You're Lazy, Dracula

Then--

In the forest at night, on a stone bench surrounded by darkness, someone now spoke in a harsh voice.

"Excuse me. Are you the Master who summoned me?"

"OK, it's done." Dracula, who was monitoring all the summoners with a secret method, looked at the light curtain in front of him with his heroic spirit and his butler.

"In this way, except for the second caster and Assassin who have not yet been summoned, we will all know who these guys' respective followers are."

"However, the luck of these masters is quite good." The Holy Maiden seemed to be fascinated by the illustrated book of heroes given by the system, she flipped through the book in her hand and said, "Almost all of them have it. What about a five-star rare Servant?"

She pointed to an elegant man in red on the screen and said, "The one with the best luck should be this one."

Dracula gnashed his teeth as he looked at Mr. Pot of this World on the screen: "Look, I won't kill him!"

Webber watched the tall figure standing in the smoke after the smoke dissipated, restrained his excitement, and was about to walk over.Suddenly, the summoning formation beneath his feet radiated light again, and at the same time, Weber, who walked into the summoning formation, suddenly felt a huge "will" descending into his body.

"Ha, I've been summoned. What kind of collection will this king find on this trip? I'm really looking forward to it." The tall and beautiful figure with blond hair, wearing a specially modified golden armor, showed her beauty At the same time that the waist and the fair-skinned beauty stepped out of the summoning formation.The summoning formation behind suddenly emitted a burst of light, and then Tokiomi and the others heard that there was a sudden sound of something being crushed in Rin's room on the second floor.

The handsome knight with two spears had just offered his loyalty to the Master in front of him, when the magic circle behind him suddenly lit up again.A thin figure who was too beautiful to distinguish between men and women emerged from the magic circle, with long green hair fluttering in the air like a vibrant forest.

In the castle of Einzbern, the king of knights with awe-inspiring blond hair just stepped out of the summoning circle, and the summoning circle behind him suddenly started again.

A bronze-haired black-haired man wearing green leather armor, holding a red longbow, and smiling brightly, appeared from the summoning formation and smiled at Kiritsugu:

"I am a great hero from the East, Arash, who appeared as an archer in this Holy Grail War. Are you my Master? Please advise me!"

The cigarette butt in Kiritsugu's mouth fell slowly, and he felt the resonance of his soul from the hearty black-haired man in front of him!

Author's message:

First update today.

Sure enough, the Holy Grail War is fun if you have to have a self-destructing bow, especially when you follow Kiritsugu Baba.

18. The curtain of war that gradually rises, um, this style of painting is not right

A blond girl is looking through the castle window, watching the father and daughter playing in the snow-covered woods outside the castle.

The figure of the girl standing by the window.It looks weak and has an ethereal feeling that is far away from the fireworks of the world.

The light, soft, charming blonde hair is dignifiedly placed on her head, and her slender body is dressed in a rather antique dress. Although it completely matches the appearance of a daughter of a boudoir, she exudes an aura that can make the whole room just stay in place. The air seemed to be tensed, and it seemed solemn and cold.It can be said that the cold atmosphere is not so much the coldness of ice as the freshness and purity of a stream.

In a way, her presence seemed out of place for the heavy, gloomy winter landscape of Einzbern.

"What are you looking at? Miss Saber."

Mrs. Irisviel's voice came from behind the king of knights whose real name was Artoria.

"Your daughter and Kiritsugu are playing in the forest outside."

Saber turned around with a little confusion and surprise and said.

Mrs. Irisviel came to her side and looked down through the castle window.She saw her beloved husband, carrying her lovely daughter on his shoulders, running towards the depths of the woods, and Illya's cheerful laughter seemed to echo in her ears constantly.

"That side of Kiritsugu surprises you, doesn't it?"

Mrs. Irisviel looked at the playful father and daughter tenderly and said.

Saber nodded honestly.

"For my Master, to be honest, I have a more ruthless impression."

Although when another colleague of mine appeared, the cigarette butt that fell on his clothes made this impression a lot less. Saber thought silently in her heart.

"Yeah, there's no way around that."

Irisviel said with some distress.

"If this is the true face of the Master, then I seem to have made him quite unhappy."

Saber frowned and continued.

"Could it be that Kiritsugu...because my real identity is a woman. Do you look down on me? Think I'm not worthy of a sword?"

Irisviel saw her intention from Saber's cold words, and couldn't help but chuckle and said:

"Nothing like that. Even he can see through your power. He's not pedantic enough to look down on the hero who won the throne of the sword. . .

"He's angry?"

Saber asked:

"Am I making Kiritsugu angry? This is incomprehensible. I haven't spoken to him even once until now."

"So, it's not your personal anger. It must be the King Arthur legend that we have inherited for a long time."

"That person is probably angry with the people around you in your era. For those cruel people who put the responsibility of the 'king' on a petite girl."

Irisviel explained to Saber gently.

"There's no way around that. Ever since I pulled out the sword in the stone. I've come to my senses."

Saber answered decisively.

"...It's because you accepted your fate that way, that makes people even more angry. Only for that, maybe he's angry with a girl named Arturia."

"It was just superfluous sentimentality. He had no reason to speak to people of my era, including me."

Saber was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke more stubbornly.