Hellish Affairs

Chapter 354 Sleeping Demon Book

Just as the two were arguing whether it was necessary to equip some more treasures.

Mephistopheles, who felt ignored, showed a bored expression on his face: "Hey, if you leave me alone like this again, the bomb will be detonated, okay?"

"You can just give it a try?"

After saying these words, Artoria, who appeared beside him, already swung the mysterious magic sword wrapped in light beams in her hand.

"Om-"

The golden blade vibrating the air suddenly stabbed at the unsuspecting Mephistopheles.

The agility above Caster made him only have time to block the huge scissors in front of him.

"boom!!!"

This clown-like demon flew out like a swatted fly.

It hit the wall of the living room, forcibly smashing a huge crater, and spider web-like cracks quickly spread all over the entire wall.

The items that had been adorning it all fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Since the owner of the house had died in the explosion, no one could accuse them of destroying it so wantonly.

"Interesting and interesting! Sure enough, even my spells can't affect it?"

Mephistopheles cast the spell of returning damage the moment he was attacked, but it was obvious that Artoria was not disturbed at all.

Even A-level spells can't produce any effect, all that's left is to give it a go!

The devil's smile became even weirder because of the blood. He smiled and spread his hands as if facing the audience: "Come on, please watch! Ticktock Bomb!"

Because the patience of the curse exempts the setting of this treasure, this vicious treasure that best demonstrates his cunning and cruelty cannot be placed in the enemy's body.

Mephistopheles had no choice but to reveal the Noble Phantasm composed of a pocket watch and a bomb in the air, and wound around the three of them like a long snake.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

A series of bombs were detonated as if to blow up the mansion.

Scorching flames and fierce air waves erupted in the originally empty living room at this instant.

The majestic building was finally overwhelmed, collapsing from an explosion that kept squeezing the air.

Among the ruins, Mephistopheles saw three people who were safe and sound in the distance.

"This time, I don't seem to have much fun in the world..."

The clown, who had already realized the defeat, shook his head regretfully: "If there is a master, maybe we won't be able to enjoy the fun of the Holy Grail War."

A sword light formed by the condensed black magic power tore through the air at lightning speed.

Coming in front of Caster who was still sighing, the berserk force directly destroyed his spirit base.

Let this demon, who was still looking forward to seeing more despair, turn into pale golden particles and dissipate in the air.

"Okay! The enemy is settled... it's just this mansion."

Romani Akiman looked at the land that had obviously turned into ruins, and for a moment didn't know what to say.

"This is a necessary sacrifice. Let's treat it as a gas pipe explosion." Joyas replied with a normal face.

Then he walked towards the ruins and found a girl who was threatening Joyas like a vicious dog from a certain corner.

"Is this child an artificial life form?" Asked Artoria, who had already taken off her armor, seeing the horns on her head.

"Well, it was created by the old man before."

Joyas nodded, and then said to the other party, "Frankenstein, do you want to go with us?"

"?" Ken Niang, who found that the other party didn't seem to be an enemy, tilted her head strangely.

"Hmm...it seems impossible to communicate." Joyas was not sure if the girl who was not yet a Servant could speak.

So he handed over the task of communication to Mordred, and the two of them seemed to be able to communicate normally.

"Joyas, will this artificial man be affected by the dense fog?"

Romani Akiman in Chaldea saw the other party exposed to the outside like this, and asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, she operates on electricity, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't breathe." Joyas explained.

After a while, the four of them set out on their way back.

……

However, after returning to Jekyll's residence, the three left by Frankenstein set out again.

The goal this time is to get rid of a magic book that will harm the residents.

Joyas also remembered that the next place to go was the bookstore where Andersen and nursery rhymes were located.

Although the nursery rhyme is not the object that must be solved in the singularity, once it makes the people in the entire Soho area fall into a state of coma.

Maybe it will become a very difficult incident again, so Joyas thinks it's better to solve the nursery rhyme smoothly.

"Really! I was called out to work again just after I came back." Mordred said impatiently, "Isn't there no time for a good rest?"

"Okay, okay, this is also one of the tasks of fixing abnormalities."

Joyas comforted: "Let you taste the food cooked by our Chef Chaldea during your break today."

"Really?" Mordred opened his eyes wide, waving his sword full of enthusiasm: "Then get rid of that magic book as soon as possible!"

Having already been to the Soho district once, the three of them who were familiar with the route soon arrived at the bookstore.

"Are you what Henry Jekyll calls the rescuers?"

As soon as he walked into the bookstore, another Zi An appeared in front of everyone.

"Huh? A child?" Looking at the boy who seemed to be only ten years old, Romani Akiman said a little strangely: "Mr. Jekyll actually let such a young child as an assistant?"

And the voice seemed familiar.

"Because he is a follower." Joyas said, "The real name is Hans Christian Andersen, the doctor should know something about it, right?"

"Ah, that world-famous fairy tale writer?" Romani Akiman looked surprised, probably because he didn't expect the other party to appear in the world as a child.

"You actually saw through my identity at a glance... No, maybe you are very sure that I will appear here, and you seem to be very familiar with everything here?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Andersen's water-blue pupils, which were still somewhat indifferent.

Joyas smiled and said, "It's just a little understanding, so let's solve that magic book first."

"He's really an impatient guy." Andersen looked at him a few times, then pointed to the study next door: "It's right there."

Still intending to watch this confident guy be deflated, he closed the book in his hand and followed their footsteps.

Because the magic book is actually the manifestation of the inherent enchantment, it will not be damaged by any attack at all before obtaining the entity.

Just as Andersen was watching with great interest how the master of Chaldea was furiously exporting to this book.

I saw Joyas Pendragon say to the book: "The nameless book that wanders in the world, I will give you a title, dedicated to someone's story (Nursery Rhyme)-nursery rhyme!"

Chapter 355 The Alchemist

The entire bookstore was quickly swept by the breath of magic power.

Andersen didn't seem to have thought that Joyas would be able to make the most correct action.

This magic book, which itself is an inherent enchantment, has been given an entity.

But the scene in front of him surprised him even more.

Because the name Joyas gave the magic book was not accepted by it.

Instead, like someone's reflection, Nursery Rhyme turned into a white-haired little girl in a black dress.

"Nursery Rhyme...not that name, my name is Alice."

"So it is like this, does it reflect the heart of the Master?"

Andersen, who knew why the other party showed this appearance, had a faint smile on his face: "It's really interesting..."

Imitating Alice's posture and gaining a physical nursery rhyme slowly opened his eyes, with a little confusion in the lavender pupils:

"Where is Alice? Here... there is no Alice... Alice, where is it?"

Joyas knew that the Alice in the other party's mouth was not referring to himself, but a girl who had become its master in a certain era.

"You don't have a master... No, to be precise, your master is not in this era."

Andersen, who also participated in that Holy Grail War, suppressed his smile and shook his head sighing.

Without a master, he is like a servant who has lost his soul, wandering helplessly in this foggy city.

In this situation, even this gloomy guy felt a little unbearable to look directly at.

"I'm sorry." Joyas silently held the holy sword in his hand, and at the same time, his magic power surged.

The result is obvious, nursery rhymes without a master have pitifully low abilities.

The outcome of the battle was decided in an instant.

The nursery rhyme was knocked down without a fight and dissipated in this small study room.

"Okay, the matter is settled." After calmly withdrawing the blade, Joyas's blue eyes looked at the little blue-haired man in the distance: "Caster, do you want to act with us?"

Andersen shook his head: "No, I don't like being involved in battles."

"Is that so... Then let me remind you, there are still some guys in this city who specialize in targeting magicians."

After nodding his head, Joyas said with a smile, "You can't escape no matter what."

"..."

Feeling that his actions were predicted, Andersen's face darkened: "I see, I will assist you, okay?"

"Okay, then leave early." Joyas said with a smile, "I don't want to be regarded as a thief by the owner of this bookstore."

This guy really knows about this...

It should not have been exposed that he sneaked in.