I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

Compared to being stabbed by one's own heroic spirit, being kneaded and played with or stepped on is still acceptable.

Seeing the perfect curve of legs completely exposed in front of her, Rin looked away in panic.

not to mention...

Such a moving beauty.

"Yeah~~~" Kurumi looked at Rin's shy look, Kaolin Flower's temperament collapsed, she slightly bent her foot arch, and clamped the end of Rin's skirt.

Rin gripped Kurumi's ankle in a flustered manner, but the slender ankle was barely enough to hold.

"When the threshold has been passed, let's start."

She looked out the window, the sun had completely set, and there was only a little bit of red in the sky.

It was past seven o'clock, and the wind picked up.

Winter in Fuyuki was originally very warm, but only recently has it been particularly cold.

Kuang San lightly jumped down from the desk, the shadow wrapped around his slender feet and turned into black thick-soled shoes.

In this way, she is slightly taller than Rin~~~

What a convenient ability, Rin was a little envious, and took Kurumi's hand to the rooftop.

In the cold and heavy air, the fingertips almost lost the sense of touch. He breathed lightly, and white mist condensed in the air.

But after holding Kurumi's hand, the cold was expelled in an instant.

Rin Tohsaka looked up at the sky, there was no moonlight, and the moon was covered by gloomy dark clouds.

"Vox Gott—"

Chanting softly, Rin stretched out his left hand.

A part of the magic seal passed down from generation to generation in the Tohsaka family is engraved there.

The air twisted slightly, and Rin saw——

In the open space in the center of the rooftop, a skull with its mouth wide open, staring blankly at the sky was placed there.

It was quite ugly and hideous, probably not human, Rin felt a little nauseous.

Through this, Rin also noticed the entity of the barrier.

Although the enchantment that devours human flesh and soul in the enchantment is slow, it is undoubtedly an enchantment full of malice.

"As expected...it's definitely Shinji Matou."

The human soul, this kind of thing is useless to most magicians.In terms of its meaning, it can only serve as an energy source for followers who are also spirit bodies.

Only half-baked magicians who can't provide enough magic power to their followers would come up with such despicable things.

"Gandr—"

Rin stretched out his left hand, pointed at the monster's head, and shot out a black-red magic bullet.

That's [Yin Qi Bullet], a curse passed down in Northern Europe. It originally only has the ability to destroy people's health. If you want to have substantial lethality, you need to upgrade to Finn.

But Rin is a special case.

The continuous magic bullets pierced through the monster's head in an instant, the dim yellow eyes glanced at Rin, and the ugly head turned into a phantom and disappeared.

"Ah, we meet again, beautiful lady."

At this moment, a thin male voice sounded from the empty rooftop.

Chapter 11 Guess I'm Rider~

Squatting on top of the water tank on the roof, Cu Chulainn carried a scarlet magic gun, and raised a somewhat cold smile at Kurumi and Rin.

Like a beast, brutal and full of murderous intent.

When we met for the first time, because of the command spell given by the unscrupulous master——to fight all Servants but not kill each other, the opponent in the first fight must be alive.

He couldn't have a hearty battle with Kuang San, and the advantage of agility A couldn't be brought into play.

Now...he was looking forward to it.

"Then, is this lovely lady your Master?" Lancer stood up slowly, and changed into a posture with one hand holding a spear. Red magic power surged on the gun, and Lancer tilted his head and laughed.

"..." Rin bit her lower lip, only feeling a chill down her back.

Looking at the magic gun with a sharp tip, she has judged that... the servant in front of her is the culprit of the previous massacre.

He is the kind of Heroic Spirit who would attack the Master directly.

"Rin." Kurumi whispered softly, let go of Rin's hand, and stood in front of her.

The howling winter wind penetrated into Rin's skirt again, but as long as Kurumi stood in front of her, there was nothing to be afraid of.

It's just... why do I always feel that someone is watching me?

Rin looked around,

Almost halfway across the city.

The white-haired Heroic Spirit in a red windbreaker stood on the top of the Fuyuki Bridge, looking in the direction of the private Hokuhara Academy.