I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

When Tosaka Tokiomi heard the [-]-degree bow, he immediately increased another [-] degrees to become a standard right angle, without the slightest hesitation.

"I'm so sorry, my king of kings."

Originally, the heroic spirits summoned as Servants should maintain a certain amount of respect for their Masters, but Tokiomi Tohsaka did not hesitate to maintain the most respectful attitude towards the Servants he summoned himself, and even held him as a servant. present.

This is not only because of Gilgameshna's status as the legendary King of Heroes, but also because of Tosaka Tokiomi's own philosophy.

Tosaka Tokiomi is a man who has carried out the elegance of the Tosaka family most thoroughly, because he himself is the heir of noble blood, and he is also proud of being nobler than other people's blood.

Gilgamesh, the demigod king who ruled over ancient Mesopotamia, was many levels above Tokiomi in terms of identity and blood.

Therefore, out of the creed of maintaining respect for noble beings, Tohsaka Tokiomi was able to let go of his dignity as a Master without any psychological burden.

Even if one possesses a command spell that can force a servant to be commanded, or signs a master-slave contract with the help of the Holy Grail, none of this can subvert the original dignity.

Unless, Tohsaka Tokiomi can give up his creed that he has practiced for 40 to [-] years, but this is obviously impossible.

"Everything I asked the king to do tonight was to announce the strength of the king. I believe that those who have seen the heroic appearance of the 'King of Heroes' tonight will surely calm down and dare not use their brains at will."

"Well, it's a reasonable reason."

Gilgamesh was obviously aware of Tohsaka Tokiomi's plan.

Although it was very sniffy, it is not impossible to let him cooperate a little as a sideshow, because of this courtier's gift.

The King of Heroes knew that an attitude like Tohsaka Tokiomi's respectful but neither humble nor overbearing attitude was rare in this era.

This point, as the King of Heroes, he can also understand.

After all, as a king, he is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong. He has his own principles in everything he does, and he also implements his own principles.

For the warriors he recognized, Gilgamesh didn't mind giving them the greatest tolerance, and although Tosaka Tokiomi couldn't reach this level, he was still willing to give some grace before getting bored.

"So, please wait a little longer, the king. Let those unknown comers fight to see who is worthy of the king's personal sanction."

Tohsaka Tokiomi tried to figure out the changes in Gilgamesh's psychological activities. His approach was obviously correct, and the overjoyed King of Heroes appreciated his remarks very much.

"Okay, let's pass the boring time of waiting with a walk. This era is also quite interesting, and this king just wants to walk around."

Hearing Gilgamesh's words, Tosaka Tokiomi suddenly felt a headache. The servant he summoned should indeed be the strongest in this Holy Grail War. (Wang Ha: ???)

But Tosaka Tokiomi didn't expect the King of Heroes to be so lively and active, and he could go wherever he wanted, basically he wouldn't tell him where he went.

For Gilgamesh with the ability to "act alone", Tosaka Tokiomi had no choice but to swallow this bitter pill secretly, imagining how wonderful it would be if the one he summoned wasn't a bow-rank hero king. (Jil Jiao Yulu of a certain skill level sneezed in the Hall of Valor)

"Do you like it? This modern world."

"Irreparable ugly, but whatever you want is fine. All I care about is whether there are any treasures in this world that are worth putting in the treasury."

Gilgamesh's scarlet snake eyes glanced at Tohsaka Tokiomi who was still at a [-]-degree right angle, and his cold voice resounded faintly.

"If you don't find out in the end, Tokiomi probably won't be able to bear the guilt of summoning this king without authorization."

"Please rest assured, the Holy Grail, which is a legendary thing, will definitely meet your requirements."

Tohsaka Tokiomi was not intimidated by the words of the King of Heroes with a hint of murderous intent, and he would do anything to realize his long-cherished wish of reaching the root vortex.

"That won't be known until I inspect it with my own hands, but of course all the treasures in this world should belong to this king. If you snatch them without my permission, such thieves must be punished."

After finishing speaking, Gilgamesh released his physical state and turned into a spiritual body again and disappeared. He didn't know where he went to have a good time.

Tohsaka Tokiomi listened to the king's speech with a respectful attitude, and he did not slack off at maintaining the standard ninety-degree right angle until there was no more magic energy in the room.

Hey, I don't know if Tohsaka Tokiomi will suffer from some stubborn disease such as a herniated disc after these seven days have passed.

I hope that Aoi Tohsaka will not complain about his bad waist.

At the same time, the last contestant of the Holy Grail War and his heroic spirit also appeared, and the master was a young man who knew nothing about the mysterious world.

No, that's not actually true.

Because a few generations ago, about 200 years ago, the Yusheng family was still a family with magic inheritance.

It's just that as the bloodline deteriorates, the magical circuits in the bodies of its descendants become increasingly scarce, and the inheritance has been completely cut off in modern times.

And this lucky descendant of the Yusheng family, because he happened to be in Fuyuki City, and the Holy Grail War lacked the last participant, so the magic circuit was opened by the Holy Grail and given the Command Spell.

Ryunosuke Yusheng, on the surface, is a young man in his 20s who supports himself by working part-time, but secretly he is a serial murderer who has committed more than 30 crimes in various parts of Japan.

Ryunosuke Yusheng didn't kill people simply because he likes to kill people. He thought he was pursuing art, seeking his own understanding of 'death', and looking for the brightest bright red color.

The blood spurting from the arteries, the temperature of a certain organ in the abdominal cavity touched by hand, and the pain and despair felt by the victim before death, nothing can make the rain feel better than this. Ryunosuke Iku was very happy.

And the reason why he came to Fuyuki, a small and unremarkable city this time, is because Ryunosuke Yusheng found a new passion.

Ryunosuke Yusheng, who has committed more than 30 cases, has tried various methods to kill people. Frequent crimes made him fall into a boring and boring situation.

In order to be able to return to the original point and regain the feeling of the past again, Ryunosuke Yusheng returned to his hometown where he had been away for five years, and accidentally found a dilapidated handwritten ancient book at home.

Although the things recorded above are absurd, and even make people feel like nonsense, they have regained a new passion for Yusheng Ryunosuke.

According to the ancient books, Ryunosuke Uyu came to Fuyuki City and started his hunting again.

So far, Ryunosuke Yusheng has committed three consecutive murders in Fuyuki City, and this is the fourth time.

Originally, with Ryunosuke Yusheng's prudence and caution, it was absolutely impossible for him to kill people one after another in the same city.

However, now he has been fascinated by the practice of killing people and performing rituals according to the metaphysics recorded in ancient books, and he feels very cool.

This kind of ritual killing, which he had never experienced before, completely attracted Ryunosuke.

He couldn't wait to complete this ceremony once, so he learned from the failure experience that he didn't have enough blood to draw the magic circle from the first three times to the last, so Ryunosuke Yusheng chose to attack a family of four this time.

After killing the sleeping parents and eldest daughter and bleeding them, leaving the youngest boy in the family tied up and thrown aside, Ryunosuke Yusheng began to draw a magic circle in the living room.

Based on the experience accumulated in the previous three practice sessions, Ryunosuke Yusheng successfully drew the perfect magic circle just once tonight, which made him very satisfied.

The moment the magic circle was drawn, Ryunosuke Yusheng felt a sudden pain on the back of his hand, and a tattoo-like pattern was engraved on his skin.

"This is, what is this!?"

A gust of air blew in the closed room, and a fierce whirlwind gushed out from the magic circle, messing up the entire living room.

Under Yusheng Ryunosuke's unbelievable eyes, the magic circle on the ground emitted a flash that shouldn't be there, and such a thing beyond reality completely exceeded his expectations.

But Yusheng Ryunosuke didn't feel scared, but excited and curious. He was looking forward to what would happen next.

An invisible force passed through Ryunosuke Yusheng's body, giving him an extreme feeling as if a high-voltage current flowed through his whole body.

The magic circuit that was passed down from generation to generation by the Yusheng family has finally been revived in Yusheng Ryunosuke.

Ryuunosuke Yusheng, who was stunned in place, hadn't come to chant the summoning spell according to the records in the ancient book, when he saw a strangely dressed man appearing from the magic circle covered in thick smoke.

It was a man with big eyes protruding like a goldfish, and a little hunchback. He asked with a voice that sounded like a drake screaming.

"Just ask! The summoner who called my name, searched my body, and made me live in the caster rank to appear in the world, hereby ask your name! Who are you?"

"Well, I'm Ryunosuke Yusheng, a freelancer, and my hobby is killing people, please give me your advice."

Yusheng Ryunosuke did not expect that the person who came out of the magic circle would be a very ordinary-looking person. He thought it would be some kind of monster, but he still pointed at the little girl who was tied up like a rice dumpling next to him. the boy asked.

"In short, are you a demon? So how do you deal with this? It was prepared for you, do you want to eat it?"

Caster glanced at the surrounding environment, looked in the direction of Ryunosuke Yusheng's finger, walked over in two steps, untied the little boy and helped him up, and touched the other's little head with a smile.

"Get out of here, and just forget what happened today, and you will be relieved."

Ryunosuke Yusheng watched the surviving little boy run out of the living room in a panic, wondering if all the devils are so kind, and then heard the terrified screams and miserable screams from the corridor.

Through the shadow of the door glass, Ryunosuke Yusheng saw some kind of alien monster stretch out its tentacles and penetrate the little boy's body and send him into the mouth full of fangs while still breathing Chewed up.

In the corridor, blood splattered everywhere, and the cracking sound of bone shattering was creepy.

"Ryunosuke, blindly giving despair is not enough, the best art is to let him regain the hope of life and then fall into the boundless abyss of death in an instant!" Caster taught earnestly like a mentor .

Ryunosuke Yusheng came back to his senses, gave a thumbs up, and cheered excitedly: "COOL!"

Chapter 12 I am one who serves the Supreme Being

Fuyuki City, Matou House.

The figure of the old man of the mountain quietly appeared at the door of the house, accompanied by a few traces of faint blue fire.

Since he didn't really die, he couldn't transform into a spirit body, so he still needs to go through the door when he usually goes in and out.

Of course, it is also possible to directly demolish the wall with a big sword, but that is something that will only be done when there is a door-to-door assassination.

For his own stronghold, the old man of the mountain is not so violent.

It was past two o'clock in the morning, and when I went out for a walk tonight, I accidentally saw the first battle that started the Holy Grail War.

No, it's not even a battle, it can only be called a farce.

"It seems that if there is a chance, I have to talk to the old people in the mountains of all generations, a group of idiots who have shamed me."

It's a pity that the job agency he came to this time was Berserker, otherwise he really wanted the other six servants to learn about the unparalleled style of assassination.

Wang Hassan murmured and stretched out his hand to push open the door in front of him, and then a small figure in pajamas appeared in front of his eyes, as if waiting for his return.

Looking at Matou Sakura, who was sitting on the porch with her hands folded on her knees, who was precariously sleepy, the old man of the mountain stepped forward and asked slowly, "Contractor, are you still asleep?"

"Ah, grandpa, you are back."

Matou Sakura who was awakened rubbed her eyes with her small hands, got up from the ground and hugged the mountain man's arm, her little face was filled with a happy smile, and her purple eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"Well, don't worry, Contractor."

Shanzhiweng touched Sakura's little head with his left hand to comfort him, he could feel the little guy's attachment to him, as if only in this way could she feel safe.

This is normal, after all, I experienced such a terrible thing the day before yesterday, and the remaining psychological shadow can only be slowly washed away by time.

"Go and rest, I will always guard by your side."

Matou Sakura nodded when she heard the words, but stood on the spot with a look of hesitation, pinching the corner of the nightgown with her small hands, as if she was entangled in something.

"Contractors, don't be shy, just speak up."

Under Wang Hassan's kind encouragement, Matou Ying finally spoke out what she was worried about.

"Grandpa, there's nothing to eat at home. In the evening, I washed and gnawed the last two big radishes..."

Hearing Matou Sakura's coy words, the old man of the mountain realized the problem he had inadvertently ignored.

Diet, how long has this been a forgotten word?

The old man of the mountain could not even remember the last time he ate, or what he ate, because it was too long ago.

Unlike him who is an undead, Matou Sakura still needs to take in these essential amino acids and carbohydrates and other nutrients, not to mention that the six or seven-year-old girl is still growing her body.

The original servants of the Matou family were dismissed in advance by the dead Matou Zouyan, and now there are only two people in the entire Matou house, the old man of the mountain and Matou Sakura.

Well, although Sakura seems to be good at cooking in the future, but now she is only six years old, whether she can even go to the stove is a problem.

As for cooking, Wang Hassan said that he is not very good at this, except to use the epee as a kitchen knife to show off his superb knife skills.

"Contractor, I was negligent."

The old man of the mountain graciously admitted his mistakes, and then began to think about solutions, but in the 90s and [-]s, the food delivery industry seems to be not so developed.

Moreover, even going out for daily purchases would be a problem. The contractor was still young, and he couldn't casually appear in front of ordinary people in this attire.

Among the modern knowledge given to the Old Man of the Mountain by the Holy Grail War, one is called controlling knives, and the great sword in his hand obviously meets this standard very well.

Recruiting new servants is the easiest solution, but now is the period of the Holy Grail War, and the affairs of the mysterious world cannot be known casually by ordinary people.

Moreover, the man on the mountain is unwilling to involve innocent people, that is against the will of God.

"Except for recruiting new servants, that's the only way to do it."

After sending Matou Sakura back to the room and watching her fall into a deep sleep, the man of the mountain came to the basement of Matou's house again.

Compared with the sea of ​​insects in the cellar the day before yesterday, the basement that had been cleaned by Minghuo was obviously much cleaner and tidy now.

A strange rune sword was slowly pulled out from the scabbard at the waist by the old man of the mountain, and the magic power injected into it bloomed an ice blue brilliance.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, exhaling into frost, and the entire basement was covered in ice.

The old man of the mountain inserted the rune sword into the ground, and a complex magic circle was formed, from which a huge golden staff slowly emerged.

There are seven snakes wrapped around the staff, and in the mouth of the struggling snakes, each holds a gemstone of a different color. The material of the handle is like a crystal clear crystal, emitting blue light.

The Mountain Man stretched out his hand to hold the staff of Ainz Ooal Gown floating in front of him, and issued the king's will with an endlessly majestic voice.

"In the name of Ainz Ooal Gown, who once served the Supreme Being, come before my imperial court!"

As the words fell, the gemstone on the staff flashed a brilliance, and the magic circle on the ground expanded two or three times in response, and two respectful figures kneeling on one knee flashed out.