I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

"Sebas Tian/Qia Renina Veron, see our greatest ruler, His Majesty Ainz Ooal Kung."

The old man of the mountain looked at the old man dressed as a housekeeper and the girl dressed as a maid in front of him and nodded. They were all veteran figures trusted by the Great Tomb of Nazarick.

"Well, Sebastian and Tiare are following orders, it's better to call me the man of the mountain here."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Weng of the Mountain." X2

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In a residential house near the outskirts of Fuyuki City, Weber suddenly opened his eyes, recalling the images sent back from the familiar that he arranged near Tohsaka's house just now, he was very shocked.

"Assassin, he was killed just like that? Dead!?"

For the first time, the cruelty of the Holy Grail War was nakedly displayed in front of Weber Velvet.

The lying corpse and the thick blood are no longer a false scene in the movie, but it really means the loss of a life.

This panicked Weber, who hadn't grown up yet. After all, he was still a young boy who hadn't seen blood, and he wasn't the battle-hardened overworked military strategist in the future.

"Hey, Rider. Things have changed. The Assassin's servant was killed by Archer with one blow!"

Faced with Weber's pushing and calling, the King of Conquerors still lay on his side on the tatami mat, resting his head on his arms and watching the TV screen earnestly, without any intention of answering his Master.

It was useless for Waver to worry about Rider's slumped attitude with no self-motivation.

Because although the two signed a master-slave contract, the weak Weber was still the weak side in front of the stalwart King of Conquerors.

Maybe it's because the height gap between the two is too big?

Weber thought of the day when he first summoned the King of Conquerors, the giant man reminded himself that his desire to prove himself to get a fair evaluation was too narrow and small.

He also said that instead of fulfilling this wish, it would be better to use the Holy Grail to grow thirty centimeters taller first.

At that time, Weber was almost so angry that he wanted to use the Command Seal, but the remaining calm kept him from going berserk, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Then there is the issue of astralization. Originally, in order to save mana, Weber had ordered Rider to hide in a state of astral when it was not necessary, but he was refused.

However, the longer the servant materialization lasts, the more magic power the master will waste to maintain the existence of the servant.

Especially for a giant with the size of Iskandar, it consumes even more mana.

Of course, the above two points were not what Weber could bear the most.

Because what he didn't understand the most was that after wasting so much mana, none of what Rider did was related to the Holy Grail War!

Don't go to investigate the enemy's situation, don't take precautions against possible attacks, except to sleep in the house and watch rented DVDs...

Did you come to fight the Holy Grail War, or did you escape from the Hall of Valor for a seven-day and six-night vacation?

The excitement that Weber felt that he had drawn the ace suddenly disappeared, and the admiration he once had for Alexander the Great in history also disappeared.

Ever since he summoned Rider, Waver has been getting stomachaches from his wanton behavior.

If things go on like this, even if he can successfully obtain the Holy Grail, Weber feels that he will be so angry that he will suffer from stomach ulcers for life.

But the holy grail war that should be carried on still has to continue, so he, the master, has to deal with these affairs that need to be prepared. (Overtime Internship.JPG)

"Hey, Rider! Assassin has already been killed, and the Holy Grail War will officially begin tonight. I think this is a good start."

Weber analyzed the situation on his own. Of course, the reason why he thinks that the start is good is not because of the game law of "killing cavalry", but because after Assassin is killed, he, the master who has no self-protection ability, can temporarily breathe a sigh of relief. up.

Weber knew very well that his servants belonged to the type with strong frontal combat power, and if there was no way to defeat such an enemy, then others would inevitably use their brains a little bit.

The most likely one is to find an opportunity to assassinate him, the Master, and the most capable assassin in this Holy Grail War is the servant of the Assassin job agency, which is a big threat to Weber.

As for other servants, the three major knights may be more troublesome to deal with.

Caster, whose combat power is slightly stronger than Assassin, can be ignored, and Berserker, who only has brute force, is even less worth mentioning.

Rider, who was listening to Waver rambling in his ear, was finally annoyed, he turned his body to look at his Master with great reluctance.

"Boy, what kind of thing is an Assassin? It's just an incompetent rat hiding in a dark place, so why should I pay attention to it?"

Waver was choked speechless by Iskandar's questioning voice, and he obviously admitted that compared to a hero like Rider, Assassin is really nothing to mention.

"It's normal for a job like this with the weakest frontal combat power to be killed by Archer, one of the three major knight jobs. Why should you be so surprised?"

Chapter 13 kicks off the Holy Grail War

The stars are far away, the moonlight is fading, and a red sun rises in the east.

The sky began to light up, and the street lights in Fuyuki City were also turned off. The number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, and a new day began.

Matou Sakura dazedly opened her sleepy eyes, the little girl sat up and looked around the bedroom to find a figure that made her feel at ease.

The old man of the mountain stands in front of the window like a sculpture, with his back to the house looking at the rising sun.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning light sprinkled on his body, coating the jet-black heavy armor with a faint golden layer.

Although the battle armor covered with barbs and spikes is so ferocious, and even the corners are still stained with dried blood, but in the eyes of others, this scene is so solemn and solemn, like a holy watchman.

"Good morning, Grandpa."

Matou Sakura climbed down from the bed, stepped on the floor with a pair of bare feet, ran to the side of the old man of the mountain, and said good morning obediently.

Cute girls who are sensible and polite are always attractive, and this applies to all age groups such as loli, otome and Yujie.

Sakura was born in the Tohsaka family whose family motto is elegance. Even though she changed her surname to Matou now, the habits she had developed since she was a child have not been forgotten.

Hearing Sakura's soft voice, the old man of the mountain turned his eyes away from the sun and looked at Matou Sakura, who put a pair of small hands behind her back and tried to raise her small head.

"Oh, Contractor, did you sleep soundly last night?"

Hearing Wang Hassan's question, Sakura responded with a smile: "Of course, I don't have nightmares anymore, it's all because of Grandpa by my side."

The old man of the mountain nodded, not surprised at all.

Although the effect of the third-level magic 'spiritual comfort' is not strong, it is enough to deal with Sakura's situation.

"Contractor, you should be hungry, right? Sebastian, where are you?"

Following Wang Hassan's call, there was a clear and rhythmic knock on the door, and Matou Sakura looked over curiously.

After the door was pushed open, a white-haired old man in a decent black and white deacon uniform walked in.

Matou Sakura, who was shy, subconsciously hid behind the old man of the mountain, grabbed the old man's armor with both hands, poked her head out a little, and looked at the stranger who suddenly appeared in front of her.

Sebastian walked in front of Wang Hassan with steps that seemed to be measured by a ruler. He stroked his left chest with his right hand in a white glove, and bowed slightly with his left hand behind his back.

"My lord of the mountain, what orders do you have for summoning your servants?"

"Sebas, I now allow you to temporarily remove the word 'Your Majesty', and behave as a steward treats his master."

"Yes, Lord Weng of the Mountain."

Sebastian responded with another bow and salute without the slightest hesitation or doubt.

"Well, tell Qi Yalei to start preparing breakfast, and then take my contractor to freshen up."

Sebas readily accepted the order, and moved his gaze to the timid Matou Sakura, with a trace of scrutiny and caution, after all, this is the existence that can sign a contract with the great Supreme Being.

Seeing Sebas's sharp and steady gaze, Sakura couldn't help moving her body behind the mountain man, and clenched her little hand holding the armor a little bit.

Although she was very lively and cheerful in front of the old man of the mountain, Matou Sakura still did not let go of her vigilance and defense against the world.

Sebastian, on the other hand, had already heard about Matou Sakura's tragic experience from Wang Hassan, so he was not surprised by the little girl's attitude.

"Miss looks a little shy, but it doesn't matter, the loyalty of this body has long been dedicated to the old man of the mountain."

As Sebas said, he took two steps forward, bent his knees, and put his right hand in front of Matou Sakura.

"Thus, for a young lady who can sign a contract with an adult, I will also maintain the same loyalty, and learning how to get along and communicate with strangers is also a very necessary ability."

Matou Sakura glanced at Sebas and then looked up at the mountain man, as if seeking confirmation.

After seeing the old man nodding his head, she hesitated for a while, and finally stretched out her little hand cautiously, and put it on Sebas's big hand.

"Very well, it's important to take the first step, Missy did a great job."

Under the leadership of Sebastian, Matou Sakura obediently left the bedroom, although she didn't seem to want to leave Wang Hassan's side for too long.

Meanwhile, Fuyuki City Airport.

After a journey of more than ten hours, Artoria and Irisvier, who came by plane from far away Germany, had just stepped off the plane.

One of them was wearing a white winter coat, and the other was wearing a black suit. They walked together to form a beautiful landscape.

Meanwhile, Emiya Kiritsugu, who was supposed to be traveling with him, arrived in Fuyuki City yesterday, and joined his assistant Maiya Kudon.

If they didn't know about the existence of Emiya Kiritsugu, then among all the teams participating in the Holy Grail War, the Einzbern team definitely seemed to have the biggest hearts.

Although he is one of the three royal families, Einzbern is not a coward like Tohsaka and Matou, and it is difficult to know all aspects of Fuyuki like the palm of his hand.

Under such unfavorable conditions, they were able to arrive at the battlefield in the morning when the Holy Grail War had already begun. What is the difference between this and announcing that they had given up victory?

Even Kenneth, who is located farther away from the British Clock Tower, rushed to Fuyuki City yesterday afternoon and checked into the largest Fuyuki Hotel in the area.

The wealthy Kenneth used it as a stronghold to occupy the entire top floor, and set up various magical defensive enchantments and attack traps in the corridors and every room.

Director Kenneth, known as a genius, did not lose his reputation at all, and he did not hesitate at all when using expensive magic materials.

After some arrangement, although the overall defense level is not as good as that of the Tohsaka family and the Matou family, it can still be called a 'fortress level'.

The daytime is cheerful, and the air in Fuyuki City is not so oppressive yet.

A total of seven riders have restrained their own magic power fluctuations, and none of them will deliberately provocatively provocative.

This is the rule that everyone has silently observed since the beginning of the Holy Grail War, and the affairs of the mysterious world must not be easily revealed to ordinary people.

If someone accidentally saw the Holy Grail War taking place, they would either be arrested and have their memory erased, or they would be directly killed and silenced.

Therefore, during the busiest time in human society like daytime, it is simply not suitable for servants whose destructive power is no different from missiles to find a place to fight.

That may attract the attention of some people (reporters) who are overly curious, and it will be a lot of fun if it is reported by a guy who is not open-eyed and wants to make a big news.

As the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, the Church of the Holy Church's biggest role is to find a way for the master and servants who have stabbed the basket, and to deal with the damage caused by the battle and cover it up.

Therefore, presumably in the next seven days, there will be reports of gas explosions, natural gas explosions, and even meteorites falling on the news in Fuyuki City every day.

Well, that's right, Fuyuki City is still so flat today.

The day is always busy and short, and while Artoria and Irisviel are eating, eating, and playing like a vacation, the time has come to eight or nine o'clock at night.

The two who were watching the sea by the sea had just finished revealing their hearts to each other when they felt a powerful wave of magical power suddenly erupt somewhere in Fuyuki City.

Finally, a master and a servant couldn't help jumping out lonely, and opened the curtain of the Holy Grail War.

Sitting in the living room of the Matou family's house, the old man of the mountain suddenly opened his eyes. The dark blue fire flashed in the eye sockets of the skull mask, and his whole body exuded an abyss-like aura.

"Grandpa, is the Holy Grail War about to start?"

Sakura Matou, who was sitting next to her, asked aloud, she who had already activated the magic circuit also felt the strong fluctuation of magic power just now.

"That's right, Contractor."

The old man of the mountain stood up, picked up the great sword that had been left aside, and prepared to go to the battlefield.

If he hadn't heard the guidance of the bell, he would have cut down all the followers in one night, putting an end to this farce that shouldn't have existed.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, do you want to go with Sakura? After all, I am also one of the participants, and I want to help Grandpa."

Matou Ying stretched out her left hand and grabbed the hem of Wang Hassan's clothes, raised her right hand to reveal the Command Seal, her little face was very determined.

"Oh? I didn't expect my contractor to have such awareness and courage. I really feel gratified and proud."

The old man of the mountain was taken aback when he heard the words, then he put his hand on Sakura's head and touched it, and he readily agreed.

"Sure. But for safety reasons, you still have to wear this 'crystal protection' on your body."

Matou Sakura took the red crystal necklace handed over by the old man and put it on her neck. It was a very delicate and beautiful necklace, which the girl cherished and liked very much.

This krypton gold item from the Great Tomb of Nazarick has the ability to defend against ten times of attacking magic below the fifth level.

After the destructive power is converted, the effect of the fifth-order magic is equivalent to a missile bombing in the technological world.

This level of treasure is enough for Matou Sakura to use for self-protection, and if someone really dares to assassinate his contractor in front of the old man of the mountain.

Ha ha.

Chapter 14 Wang Hassan: Panel? I just filled it out

Fuyuki City, among the containers at the pier.

At this moment, one is holding two brushes...