I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

But Irisviel and Emiya Kiritsugu were not comparable to the half-baked magician Matou Kariya.

Kurumi tapped her lower lip like a cherry blossom petal with her index finger.

"Umm~ Did I forget to tell them that Berserker is Lancelot's business." But that happy look didn't look like she was annoyed, but looked forward to it.

The attractive girls with the same flirtatious faces stepped out of the shadows and started hunting.She didn't want to retire for the shameful reason of running out of life.

It's just that she can't help but laugh at herself, the most evil elf whose identification name is Nightmare, with the blood of ten thousand people on her hands, is not a guy who will kill for no reason.

The clock in her heart was ticking, warning her, but the clones had been cruising in Fuyuki for a long time, but they did not encounter the prey that they took the initiative to bring to the door.Should we praise Fuyuki City's nuclear level?

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"According to our report..."

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"Serial killer..."

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Kurumi in a winter uniform stopped at the door of the store and looked at the information broadcast on the news.Wine red eyes lowered, thinking.When it comes to supplementing time, Caster like a summoner is indeed a good choice.But there is a big problem, that is, Kurumi doesn't know where Caster and Ryunosuke Amino are hiding.

But... another guy appeared in her mind - the head of the Matou family, Matou Zoshien.Or rather, Macri Sorgen.

"Hee hee hee." Kurumi's lips curled slightly. "It's just right~~~ Berserker and the little lion are having a good time."

"Little girl." It was the sad-looking shop aunt who kindly reminded her. "It's late, it's very unsafe outside."

"Thank you for your reminder." Kuang San Shuya bowed and saluted, the eldest lady was full of style.

Watching the too-good-looking girl gradually go away, the shop owner's worries became heavier and heavier. "Qinyin...why haven't you gone home yet."

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"Da la la la~" humming a cheerful tune, Kurumi briskly came to another luxurious family residence in Fuyuki City, the mansion of the Matou family.

Unlike the equally luxurious Tohsaka family mansion, the Matou family's location is more remote, and for some reason, it always looks eerie.Coupled with the occasional disappearance of young people, the citizens of Fuyuki City always deliberately avoided coming to this place.

Da Da Da Da——

Kurumi gently knocked on the door of Matou's house. "Excuse me~ Is anyone at home?"

The door opened on its own, and there was a faint rustling sound coming from the shaft.

The interior of Matou's house was too dark, and like most magicians' realm, they didn't like modern equipment.A single dim yellow light flickered, illuminating a small area.

Under the dim light, the 500-year-old bug envoy sat quietly on the sofa.He was dressed in a dark gray kimono and leaned on a wooden staff.There was a rotten, rotten stench from his entire body, he was hunched over, and there was not a single hair on his bald head.

Matou Zuiyan's eye sockets were deeply sunken, but there was a flickering evil light inside.

"Hum hum hum. Let me see where this distinguished guest came from." Matou Zaiyan shivered, not afraid of the heroic girl who came to the door.This is the position he has been operating for 500 years. Even if it is a heroic spirit in myth, he is confident that he has the power to fight.

"I just don't know, what is a distinguished guest like you doing in my small place?" The wooden stick was lightly leaning on the ground, and there was a rustling sound all over the Matō mansion.From the corners, from the gaps everywhere, large black shadows spread.

"Alala~~~ I'm just here to borrow a little something from the old gentleman." Kuang San tilted his head and smiled softly.The shadow climbed over her body and turned into a black and red gothic spirit outfit.Two ancient guns, one long and one short, were held in her hands.

"Heh heh heh. The old guy has nothing to borrow from here. If you have the ability to take it, just take it." Matou Zaoyan seemed to be immersed in the shadows.The eyes he looked at Kurumi were greedy and fiery, the energetic body of the heroic girl should be able to support him for a long time.

Densely packed, all kinds of bugs squirmed around, surrounding the three madmen.

"Hee hee~~~ Hahahaha!" Kuang San covered his right eye and leaned back and laughed wildly, his head mechanically deflected down, revealing the inorganic clock pupil, looking at Matou Dirty Inkstone indifferently.

"Old gentleman... that's really generous." Kurumi's voice was extremely cold. "Then I'll start it."

- "The City of Eating Time, unfold."

The black-purple spiritual power field spread, banning the entire Matou mansion.

God, it's getting dark--

Matou Zaiyan watched in horror as the bugs he had carefully cultivated were aging and withering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even he felt an unusual sense of fatigue and exhaustion.

The air seemed to be sticky, pressing his precious bugs to the ground and unable to move.

Matou Zuoyan looked at the girl in front of him, where is the heroic spirit with great achievements, clearly a terrifying witch.

She clearly understands that this is the position of 'Mato Dirty Inkstone', and she is here to enjoy the feast.

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