Tosaka Tokiomi was holding the gem, his face was full of pain, but he had to make a decision.

"I hope the legend will allow me to summon that heroine."

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Chapter [-] Atalanta (please collect!)

The crystal-like arrow exudes a dazzling brilliance that comes from the divine.

Maybe this arrow was once made of copper or iron, or even just polished from a random stone.

But it now outshines all gems.

When it was stained with Calydon's blood, its most fundamental nature was changed, and it became a gem of divinity and ancient merit.

Called the end of the catastrophe, a gem engraved with Atalanta's exploits

"I hope Atalanta can come to this world smoothly, it's really a helpless choice."

Tosaka Tokiomi lost the small wooden box on which the gems were placed on the table of the magic workshop, he didn't dare to use much strength.

Because this is the last guarantee to fulfill his wish and maintain his life.

"Damn, if not."

Tokiomi Tohsaka hesitated, he knew that nothing could be changed, and the exceptional heroic spirit that he had prepared might not be used, but Atalanta was also a good heroic spirit, although much worse than Gilgamesh, but now The situation cannot ask for more.

"Master, the summoning magic circle of the heroic spirit is ready."

Kotomine Kirei respectfully stood aside, he didn't want to provoke Tosaka Tokiomi who was in rage.

"Hey, let's summon the heroic spirit, your assassin should also be summoned."

With that said, Tokiomi Tosaka stepped into the room beside him and prepared for the summoning ceremony.

He knows that his talent has always been inferior to others, especially his own children, who are far behind. If not for the identification of magic, I am afraid Tosaka Tokiomi would think that Matou Kariya changed his surname to Wang.

But in terms of basic skills, Tokiomi Tosaka has never neglected anyone, and even the crown above will not underestimate the basic skills of this middle-aged magician.

However, for magic learning, basic skills are undoubtedly the most useless item, and the most important talent is exactly what Tohsaka Tokiomi lacks.

The ceremony of summoning the Heroic Spirit begins with Tohsaka Tokiomi chanting the incantation, and the torrent of magic power begins to flow. The steady flow of magic power means that the manipulator has a strong control over the magic power.

From this point of view, Tohsaka Tokiomi is not useless.

Words with magic power were spit out from Tosaka Tokiomi's mouth, magic power began to gather, and the heroic spirit began to become dominant along with the white mist diffused from the magic circle.

The next moment, a dazzling white light began to flash, but Tohsaka Tokiomi did not dare to cover his eyes.

It's not that he is afraid of not being able to see the heroic appearance of the heroic spirit, but that he is afraid of the sin of the heroic spirit.

A person who is very boring from the inside out, this is from Gilgamesh's evaluation of Tohsaka Tokiomi, rigid but full of awe for heroic spirits, but at the same time he dares to sacrifice everything for magic, even his family, and for the sake of it. Get to the root and break the rules.

He has always followed his goals and has not changed at all. In his opinion, everything except magic is a foil, but it is ridiculous that magic does not favor him.

As the white mist dissipated, an exquisite body emerged from the magic circle.

Her delicate nose twitched slightly, sniffing the smell in the damp basement, and she couldn't help frowning. She was natural, but she didn't like this kind of environment very much.

Atalanta raised her hand slightly, and with the condensed magic and concept, a short bow emerged from the void. The dark weapon called Tauropolos exuded a fascinating breath, hunting Atalanta, whose skill has been upgraded to a Noble Phantasm, can crush everything as long as she has a bow and arrow in her hand.

"So, are you my master?"

She looks like an old-fashioned guy, Atalanta thought, she was not a good match for such a person who was born in the forest.

"Tokiomi Shimotosaka, the great hero from Arcadia, I hope to win the Holy Grail with you."

Tosaka Tokiomi's humility made people look uncomfortable, Atalanta also frowned her delicate brows, and the cat ears on her head couldn't help but bend slightly. Obviously, Tosaka Tokiomi made her feel so humble. Very uncomfortable.

"Archer Atalanta, summoned accordingly, then the contract is concluded."

Atalanta didn't say much, and the time he spent with the master wouldn't be too long anyway.So he also nodded in response, and then ignored his master, turned into a spiritual body, and disappeared into the air little by little.

"If you come to me again, I'll go around and investigate the terrain first."

Saying that she didn't believe it, Atalanta left the basement that made her unhappy, and the Master who made her even more unhappy.

"Yes, please walk slowly."

Tosaka Tokiomi didn't seem to see Atalanta's displeasure, and even though she had already left, she insisted on talking like this in the empty basement.

This is his self-cultivation as a magician, and he cannot abandon it no matter what, whether it is life or money, it is not as important as his status as a magician. This is why he pursues self-cultivation at all times. .

But why is Atalanta just a little girl?Tohsaka Tokiomi shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He also guided his apprentice Kotomine Kirei's magic practice.

As for the failure of this competition, I can only hope Tohsaka Rin, and hope that the eldest daughter can realize her wish.

Atalanta looked at the gray sky in Fuyuki City and couldn't help frowning, a hint of helplessness was revealed in her golden eyes.

"Even though I already knew that this world had become like this, it was still unacceptable."

Shaking her small head, she leaped up to the ancient tree next to her like a civet cat, stroking the scars on the big tree. She was so disgusted by the current weather and environment that she couldn't help but want to shoot high-rise buildings directly. Put on.

But that would be detrimental to this Holy Grail War.Thinking of such a dangerous thing, Atalanta showed a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, cooperating with the big tree she was leaning on, like a beautiful picture scroll.

Then, she drew her bow and arrows like a gust of wind, and the crystal-like arrows shot out like light, piercing through countless trees blocking the way.

A silver-furred wolf with arrows running through it fled from the jungle.I want to run away from the god of death.

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