Tribute to the Demon King

The previous three rounds so far have all failed due to insufficient blood to complete the magic circle, so this time in order to complete the magic circle, the only way is to get more blood.

Then came the fourth crime—this time targeting a family of four in the middle of a residential area.

"Fill it, fill it, fill it. Repeat four times—oh, five times? Oh, it's just a little less charging? It should be about the same?"

While humming the summoning spell in his nose, Ryunosuke drew the pattern of the magic circle on the floor of the living room with blood.

"Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up. It's five times this time. OK?"

He artistically painted the remaining blood on the wall.Then he walked to the still alive crouched in the corner—the gagged and roped little boy, his weeping eyes gazing at the remains of his sister and parents.

"Hey, kid, do you think there really are demons?"

Ryunosuke asked the trembling child, and tilted his head to look at him pretending to think: "Newspapers and magazines often refer to me as a devil. However, if there are people in this world other than me If there are real demons, then it would be a pity for the real demons. Is it good to pretend like 'Usu Ryunosuke is a demon'? Do real demons exist?"

The children are very good, and Ryunosuke likes children the most.Adults sometimes show that kind of cowardice and crying is unseemly and ugly, but it is naughty and cute when it happens to children.No matter what mistakes children make, they will be tolerated because of their young age.

Only the little boy was left unkilled because the blood volume of the three people was enough to finish drawing the magic circle, and there was no other meaning.He was going to wait for the ceremony to be completed before thinking about another interesting way to kill the child.

"However, if the devil does appear, we are not prepared at all, and we just have a tea party with the devil, it seems a bit too idiotic, isn't it? So, boy... If Mr. Devil really appears, Do you want to be killed once to see—ah, it hurts so much!"

Suddenly there was severe pain.Pulled Ryunosuke from fantasy back to reality.

On the back of the right hand.Although I didn't touch anything, it was as painful as if I was soaked in a poison.Although the pain was fleeting, the aftertaste of the pain still remained on the surface of the skin, making the back of his hand numb.

"what is this……"

On the back of his right hand, where the pain has not completely subsided, a pattern similar to a tattoo was engraved at some point in time.

After seeing this pattern, Ryunosuke not only didn't feel sick or uneasy.On the contrary, I think this pattern is very beautiful.

But the moment he just recovered from this intoxication, he suddenly felt a flow of air behind him.

So, Ryunosuke turned around in even more surprise.

— There is a wind blowing.In this completely closed room.

This air flow quickly turned from a breeze at the beginning to a violent whirlwind, blowing the entire living room into chaos.

The magic circle drawn on the bed began to emit a faint phosphorescence at some point, and Ryunosuke stared at it with an expression of disbelief.

For the occurrence of this abnormal situation, he even has expectations for its further development.

Such an obvious strange phenomenon was completely beyond his expectation.

This is like an exaggerated expression in horror movies that Ryunosuke has always looked down upon.But this kind of special effect that makes people laugh even if they want to laugh and deceive children has become a real reality.

In a blink of an eye, the airflow in the room has developed to a tornado that is dangerous even to stand in. The TV and vases in the living room were smashed by the wind.In the center of the glowing magic circle, a dense fog gradually rose, and there were faint lightning and sparks flying inside.

Facing a situation that cannot be seen in this world, Yuyu Ryunosuke did not feel any fear at all, but watched quietly like a child full of expectations for magic.

It's curiosity about the unknown.

I was once curious about such an incredible thing as "death".I don't know when I lost the brilliance that it should have in the process of gradually getting tired of killing people, and now finally——

"A twisted man, walking a twisted path.

With a twisted sixpence in hand, up the twisted steps,

Buy a crooked cat that catches a crooked mouse.

They lived together in a crooked hut. "

A soft, soft, unimaginably sweet voice sang nursery rhymes and walked gently from the smoke.

Ryunosuke's eyes widened curiously.

The handsome young man with curved horns like a goat and fangs that poked out his lips slightly like a vampire, smiled gracefully like an old nobleman, and closed the fairy tale book in his hand.

The man who was just like the devil in Ryunosuke's fantasy, smiled and stretched out his hand to Ryunosuke.

"We met for the first time, my awesome Master. Let's have a dreamlike encounter."

Author's message:

...Although there are more than a thousand original texts, I have tried my best. It is very tiring to extract the essence from [-] words. This plot cannot be saved.

I said it all, my Holy Grail must be reliable.I am already tired of watching those routines that I am tired of playing, and I will definitely not write...

My Lord, don't be afraid! (chest out)

Chapter 3 A fateful encounter

At three o'clock in the morning, everything was silent.

However, for the magus and the Servant, this is the time for the show to begin——

For the magicians in Fuyuki City at this time, there are two main areas of concern.Those are the two foreign-style mansions standing on the hills in the city—that is, the residences of the Matou family and the Tohsaka family.

Anyone who thinks about it with their brains will know that there must be a lot of barriers inside.Sending Servants directly to attack it is tantamount to actively choosing to fight in the opponent's home field, which is as stupid as forcibly jumping over the tower and killing it.

Since the past two days, a bunch of weird little animals have been wandering around there day and night.

Those are actually low-level familiars used by magicians.It is necessary to monitor their entry and exit, and if someone is fighting nearby, their owners can also see through their eyes.

"What is that?"

Weber Velvet opened his eyes in disbelief, and made a weak sound like a moan.