Tribute to the Demon King

The next moment, a pale light seemed to penetrate Lancer's right hand.But that was just the manifestation of what he should have held in his hands.

From his hand, a huge gun appeared.The length of that thing is far longer than the youth himself, so big that it is impossible to imagine that this is a weapon used by humans, and its delicate shape can be called art.This is the armor "given by God", and there is no other word to describe it.

"No need to say more. The Master wants me to deal with you."

Lancer displayed a strong refusal to communicate.

As his voice fell, the strong magic power instantly expanded——

Author's message:

I'm so tired, I finally wrote Chapter 1... My consciousness is a little fuzzy, I'm going to sleep first QvQ

Well, the first night of the completely derailed Holy Grail War begins to be spicy!Look forward to it! (chest out)

Chapter 4 The Heroes of Charity

"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. "

Singing a nursery rhyme softly, Caster couldn't help smiling as he looked at everything reflected in the blood-stained mirror.

Of course, the monster I summoned at the door of Tosaka's house was not used to attack Tosaka's house. This kind of stupid idea can only be thought of by an irrational madman.

It's just that he saw the monster-like Berserker near Tohsaka Prefecture, so he tried to use this flesh and blood instrument to lure that guy over.It would be interesting if we could start a fight between Berserker and the Servants of the Tohsaka family.

Sure enough, as he expected, the chant of hatred and despair really attracted Berserker.Faced with continuous provocations, the Servants of the Tohsaka family also chose to attack.

But seeing the flesh and blood instrument he summoned from Ryunosuke's dream being crushed by Berserker as easily as foam, Caster sighed forcefully.

This fantasy is too fragile.

The monster created by borrowing Ryunosuke's nightmare is completely different from its grand appearance.It's almost like something made of foam plastic, it will collapse when touched.

But rather than lamenting that his summoned creature was crushed by someone, rather than lamenting the twisted monster he summoned, he wanted to pity his Master more.

"My poor little Master, is this what appeared in your dream..."

He sighed, stroking Ryunosuke's head who was sleeping soundly beside him, and the fairy tale book held in the hands of the fake demon flipped by itself.

He was supposed to be the children's hero, but now because of Long Zhijie's wish, he has become "Mr. Devil" in his mind.

...Why did it become like this?

However, he didn't have the slightest desire to resist Ryunosuke.

What is the relationship between master and slave?For Caster, it is probably the relationship between readers and books.

As a book, its attributes will also change due to changes in "readers".It wasn't just his appearance that was twisted into a demon by Ryunosuke's wishes.

Rather than an ordinary nursery rhyme, it is better to call him a dark nursery rhyme.

But no matter how it changes, at least one thing about Caster never changes.

"I'm tired of watching BadEnd, I hope to see HappyEnd this time..."

Because for him, that was something he had never had before.

He sighed and looked away boredly, his body gradually turned into nothingness.Only one book of fairy tales was left, which closed itself and quietly fell beside Ryunosuke's pillow.

He didn't care about the outcome of the Holy Grail War.When he got the "reader" Ryunosuke, his wish had already come true.

All of this is just... I hope that the [story written for someone] can be more colorful.

"...the story never ends."

Although Caster withdrew his gaze from the front of Tohsaka Mansion, the waves caused by him did not stop, but intensified.

The spear tore through the atmosphere and let out a sharp roar, blowing away the surrounding air and creating a storm!

——The giant spear made by God collided fiercely with the magic spear covered with thorns.

The wind whispered.

Facing the space that was completely opposed to the laws of physics in the world, the surrounding air let out a nervous wailing.

A frenzied storm swept across, ravaging everything around.Fighting at a super-high speed that is completely invisible to the naked eye, the overflowing air flow almost destroys and tramples everything around.

Zhou Yi roared joyously, and the strength in his hand became a little heavier.

This familiar... Martial arts that reached the realm of the gods!

Could this be some god-killing hero?Or a unparalleled warrior——

Undoubtedly, Zhou Yi felt intense joy.

To be precise, he was not attracted by the monster that appeared out of nowhere and gave Zhou Yi an unpleasant breath.

Finding its summoner was one of Zhou Yi's ideas.But that was just for him who was bored wandering around to find something to do for himself.

After being berserk, Zhou Yi's thinking became very simple.

Since there is so much commotion here, someone must be drawn here.Then, just wait here, whoever comes over will kill him.