The Nuclear Sword Fairy from a certain cartoon

Behind the school building, that is, behind the archery dojo, is a large forest of mixed trees.

The area is roughly [-] to [-] square meters, which is comparable to the large playground on the front. Because of the mountains inside, it is a typical example of bold land management.

Come to the back mountain.

"From [-] to [-] meters...it's almost double the difference." Saber's expression seemed a little speechless.

"You seem a little disappointed with this, Saber?"

"This must be your misunderstanding, Shirou, because I didn't look forward to visiting the school as Shirou mentioned at all. Yes, I don't mind at all even if you suddenly bring me to a place like this. I wasn't looking forward to it from the beginning, so There is no such thing as disappointment.”

Saber turned her head away.

He looked unhappy and awkward.

It seemed that the clothes Shirou asked her to wear last night were very different from the school uniform, and she had noticed something was wrong.

"And, Master, there is indeed a sparsely populated forest here, but it's not a place that needs attention, right?" He was so excited that he even changed his title.

"Well, no need. I just told you that there is a forest behind the school. Let's go to the next place."

Shirou didn't care, so he walked in another direction.

"Then, over there is the playground, and now people from the track and field club are running." These are all obvious things.

Saber stared at the group of people playing baseball in the center of the playground, a little lost.

"What's wrong?" Shirou asked curiously after seeing her expression.

"Hmm... Well, I've watched a little bit of a competition in the past, so I was a little concerned about whether there was one on this sports ground. Although I don't understand much about other sports, I enjoyed watching that competition, so I accidentally... …”

"Saber also wants to try some sports. Is it tennis or something? There are also tennis courts over there." Sakura asked with a smile at this time.

"No, no, it's not tennis. If you think about it calmly, it's not a sport that this land can accommodate. It's just that... I used to use a sword to play similar ball games and was scolded, so it's a bit I miss it.”

"Did you use an iron ball?" Shirou complained.

"Ugh... please forget what you said just now! Okay, the investigation here has been completed, let's go to the next place!" Saber's cheeks were red and she seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

Shirou followed her slowly.

Saber seemed to be a little curious about the internal facilities of this school, and took a look at the infirmary, utility room, and the entrances of various clubs.

"There are so many clubs. I remember Rin said that they finish school at four o'clock in the afternoon."

Shirou couldn't help but murmured as he looked at the club names at the entrances of the empty classrooms.

Many clubs that looked quite familiar appeared one by one along the way.

There are everything from the light music club to the literature club to the comics club.

"Wait...what's going on with the sleeping club? Can this kind of club pass?"

When I followed Saber to the corridor on the second floor, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

As the students walked out of the classroom one by one, Shirou and Saber naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"Wow, is that girl a foreigner? So beautiful!"

"He's a handsome guy! He has a great temperament!"

"I feel like a star!"

"Can you go to karaoke with me after school?"

"The teacher said he is a transfer student. I don't know which class he is in. I really want his contact information."

Saber frowned as she looked at the students surrounding her, looking a little displeased.

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Shirou snapped his fingers at this moment, and then the universe... ah no, the students calmed down as if they were hypnotized, and each went about his or her own thing.

After staying in her seat for a while, Rin walked into the classroom.

After seeing the blond girl next to Shirou, he couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.

"This is……"

"It's Saber. I already told you that I've made a reservation." Shirou chuckled.

"Hmph! Even so, I won't lose to you!" Rin said through gritted teeth.

"My Lancer will definitely defeat your Saber!"

Rin patted her chest confidently.

……

After school, as soon as Shirou and Rin walked out of school, a purple magical light immediately flashed around Rin.

"Hey……!"

Rin was shocked when he saw this, and quickly used the magic of "Dispel Idlers".

Following the purple light, a slender figure emerged.

The materialized Scathach appeared. The Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows narrowed her eyes slightly, with a bit of hostility in her burgundy eyes as she looked at Shirou.

"You give me a very special feeling... I'm curious, who are you?"

Regarding Scathach's question, Shirou also looked at her with a smile.

"Just a magician... I wonder if the Queen of Shadow Kingdom, who considers herself a God-killer, has itchy hands because of this."

After Shirou revealed his 'identity', the dark purple proud queen raised her slender and sharp eyebrows and used a

Extraordinary vicissitudes of life, as crisp as jade, but also revealing a lonely and cold voice: "You can recognize an unknown person like me just through a few words. It seems that you are also a studious person."

There was a hint of admiration in her lifeless but sweet voice.

In Scathach's view, Celtic mythology is rarely studied and is not widely circulated. The most famous Celtic mythological figure is King Arthur, and people like her who are rarely described in mythology can simply pass it on. Someone who recognized her by her appearance and a few words must have done in-depth research on mythology.

Chapter 19 Scathach's Challenge

"God-killer... I probably understand where that familiar feeling in you comes from, because you are the same as me, both are god-killers."

Scathach narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a determined tone.

"God Killer...!?" Rin looked at Shirou with surprised eyes.

For Rin, the feeling Shirou gave her since ten years ago was full of unspeakable secrets and brought her countless mysteries.

Now, those fog-like mysteries were finally revealed by Scathach. These discoveries made Rin surprised and at the same time felt excited about exploring the unknown.

"Don't be so surprised, Master. Whether he is a magician or a god-slayer, I will personally confirm it with the gun in my hand."

Scathach held his right hand empty, and a blood-red magic gun with unique patterns appeared in the jade hand wearing a purple gauze glove.

Celtics never use words to understand a person or a thing. There is only one way for Celtics to understand the world, and that is to kill and fight.

Scathach now even wanted to ignore the unspoken rule that the Holy Grail War could not be conducted during the day and test Shirou's background.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Sensing Scathach's strong fighting spirit, Rin was startled and quickly stopped her.

"If you want to fight, you have plenty of time tonight. When the time comes, you can take your time to duel him."

With Rin's words to dissuade him, Scathach finally restrained his impulse, and the scarlet spear in his hand dissipated.

"Then let's wait until night. Don't run away."

After looking at Shirou with a final smile and burgundy eyes, the proud dark purple queen directly entered the spiritual state.

As the queen disappeared, Shirou looked at Rin beside him.

"This is your Servant. I probably understand why you are so confident."

"Hmph, don't wet your pants at night!"

After saying these provocative words, Rin raised his head slightly and left.

"The two of them have really similar personalities..."

Shirou, who complained like this, immediately looked at Sakura who was following behind him.

"Let's go, let's go to the mall to buy groceries and then cook."

"Ah."

Sakura nodded and followed Shirou obediently.

The girl followed Shirou leisurely, her eyebrows slightly lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

……

Next door to Fuyuki City, a private plane from London slowly landed on the tarmac.

The cabin door opened, and a woman with chestnut hair and a single ponytail stepped out wearing high boots, carrying a small leather suitcase in her hand.

A woman's appearance is like the brightest star among the crowd, so dazzling.

Barthemero Lorelea, she is a noble among nobles, the youngest magic marshal in the Clock Tower, and the pinnacle of modern magicians.

"Is this Japan..."

Loreleia couldn't help but murmured as she looked at the scenery of the city.

"Blander than I thought."

While she was talking to herself, the magician who looked like a bodyguard next to her immediately stepped forward and spoke in a very respectful manner.

"Miss Bartholomew, the car is already waiting outside. Please move over. We have already completed most of the construction of the magic workshop, but the most important thing is that you still need to take action."

"Yes, I understand." Lorelaia nodded and handed the suitcase to the magician.

The latter quickly took it respectfully, then trotted to the back of the car and opened the door for Lorelaiya.

"Please."

Lorelaia stepped into the car gracefully.

Qun erling scattered the leeks at noon ⒍leeks

Inside the luxuriously decorated car, Lorelaia pressed the button next to her, a gap appeared on the pedestal, and then a bottle of champagne was raised and lowered like a vertical storage cabinet.

Picking up the goblet, Lorelaia poured herself a glass and then took a small sip.

"I will greet this Holy Grail War in the best condition. El-Melloi II, I hope you can let me enjoy it a little."

For Lorelaia, this Holy Grail War in this small land in the far east is just a personal show for herself.

The only person who could interest her at all was El-Melloi II, who had become famous in the Clock Tower in recent years.

But even so, Lorelai

Yaya didn't take the current head of the El-Melloi sect seriously. Although she recognized his rich theoretical knowledge of magic, his own magic skills were at best average in the Clock Tower.

This is still a humane statement.

Two hundred eight fifty to three six nine

"With the power of the Berserker I summoned, I can crush any opponent I encounter."

Lorelaia is very confident in the Berserker she summoned, not only because of the bonus to the basic ability value brought by the Berserker class, but also because of the character she summoned.

At first, she just wanted to use the holy relic to summon a certain epic character, but something seemed to have happened. What Lorelaia summoned was a witch who had a place in the legend of King Arthur.

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Not only that, this witch has completely separated from the original "Legend of King Arthur", as if she came from another world.

Class: Berserker

Master: Barthemero Lorelaia

Real name: Morgan

Height: 154cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Strength: C Durability: E Agility: B Magic: A + Luck: B Noble Phantasm: EX

Class Skills:

"Madness": B "Anti-Magic": A "Item Creation": EX "Position Construction": B "Fairy Eyes": A