Starting from wandering with the Westwarder

"Until I become a container myself." Then she added helplessly with her hands spread out.

"Hey, this is the first time we meet. I'm Aura." Aura in the cab opened the middle door, then raised her hand to say hello to Gray.

"Ears...is Miss Aura an elf?" Gray looked at Aura in surprise and asked.

Although she knew about the existence of the magic world, except for the people in the village, she had never met many residents of the magic world.

Not to mention fantasy creatures.

"Yes! It's a dark elf!" Aura replied proudly, "I am a member of the master's bodyguard."

"Master refers to..." Gray's eyes looked at Morgan.

"It's not me, it's him." Morgan replied, pointing to Chu Temple.

"Well, Mr. Chudera, do I have to call you master like Miss Aura?" Gray asked a little embarrassed.

"No, currently there are only three members of my personal guard who call me 'master'. You are not one, so just call me captain." Chuji curled his lips and replied.

This is probably the gap between the old members and the new members.

Gray tentatively sat on the seat next to him, then looked around nervously.

It wasn't until the RV slowly started that Gray couldn't help but turn her head and look at the window.

Taking one last look at the village where she grew up from the window, Gray embarked on a new journey with this group of people she had not known for a long time.

Chapter 63 Who doesn’t want to destroy the world?

With the departure of Jack the Ripper, this Holy Grail War has finally come to an end.

The only ending left is to make a wish to the Great Holy Grail.

Considering that Mordred also chose to join, and she was the final winner of this Holy Grail War, even though she won by lying down, the task of making a wish to the Great Holy Grail was still left to her.

Chu Temple, on the other hand, is busy searching for money in casinos around the world with thirty or forty artificial humans, and then purchasing daily necessities such as grain, grain seeds, clothing, and books.

As for the pursuit in those casinos... there isn't even a magician, so why should they pursue him?

When Chusi returned to the small town of Sighisoara, the appearance of the town had undergone earth-shaking changes.

All the indigenous people were forced to travel.

Their house was temporarily rented to Chu Temple to store supplies from all over the world.

"By the way, Leticia, aren't you going back? If I remember correctly, the time for you to apply to the school should have ended, right?" Chuji looked at Leticia who was helping to organize paperwork and notes and asked. .

"I also want to do my part." Leticia replied with a slight smile, "As for the school, I slightly extended the vacation for a few more days."

"With a small part of the money you gave me, Mr. Chuji."

Bribing the teacher?

Leticia, you are a bad student!

"No, this is called atonement." Laetitia probably understood the meaning in Chuji's eyes and explained with a wink, "After all, I went to a missionary school."

The truth is that he has mastered the method of atonement.

"Besides, I also want to stay with Jeanne for a few more days." Leticia looked in a certain direction and sighed.

At this time, Joan of Arc, who had already become pregnant, was using the magic power of the Great Holy Grail to make the holy cloth day and night.

In order to prevent Joan of Arc from dying suddenly due to staying up late while weaving, Chu Temple also thoughtfully arranged for an android to be responsible for reminding her of her schedule.

Gray also met the wanderers of Chu Temple in just a few days... Bah!It is the core members of the traveler team who have become familiar with each other.

Even the sixth director Lingxia, who is the only ordinary person among them, seems to her to have strayed into the world of magic, and her ethics are not very similar to those of normal people, so she can say a few more words.

However, the magic dress Yad she possesses is quite popular with a few people.

After all, the iron box with such a bad mouth and bad character makes it impossible for people to hold back when beating it, so it can still let people vent some negative emotions.

It's also thanks to Morgan that he repairs it from time to time, otherwise Yade might have changed from a cube to a sphere.

"To be honest, I don't think developing a travel team is something you should consider at all." Gray came over after seeing Chuji taking some free time and said, "You should focus on making money."

"Look, in just a few days, you have got at least a billion dollars." Gray suddenly paused, then shook his head with regret, "That means those people behind the casino can't afford to lose. Once you reach a certain amount, start chasing people away, otherwise the money in your hands will at least be doubled several times."

"Gray, you know." Chuji said with a look of no desire. "When you carry the A-level golden rule and gamble with others, it's no fun at all. I'm completely tired of it now." If you choose a gambling project, you will win without losing."

"Now I'm looking for you to partner up to fight the landlords, which is more interesting than gambling."

"How many more dishes will we have tonight?" Gray asked, rubbing his hands.

"Forget it tonight." Chuji shook his head and replied, "Since the Yggdomirenia clan fell apart, the Clock Tower has had time to turn its attention to other places. In addition, in the past few days, I I collected the money too openly, and I'm afraid I might be targeted by them soon."

"In order to avoid causing trouble to Leticia after we leave, I plan to pack up and set off tonight."

"Are you finally leaving?" Gray was stunned for a moment, then pulled himself together, "Then I have to take a good turn. After all, it's my last day in my home world."

After Gray left, Sanzang came over.

"A Si, I can understand you buying food and daily necessities, but why did you buy so many guns and ammunition?"

"To deal with ordinary people." Chusi shrugged and replied, "To deal with ordinary people, the deterrent effect of a gun on his forehead is more powerful than cracking a wall with one punch or creating a gap in the ground with one kick. effect."

"...It's better to commit as few crimes as possible." Sanzang was silent for a while, then sighed and murmured.

Well, it’s about making less, not nothing.

It seems that when Chu Temple popularized the world view of the next world to her during this period, it also completely angered the enlightened monk.

I just don’t know if after actually seeing the situation in that world, this enlightened eminent monk will do something like "Buddha is also angry", and then imitate the leaders of other sects and bring a great flood to cleanse the world.

"Hiss—how could I think like this?" Chu Si shuddered and then shook his head violently.

This hasn't even gotten to the point yet, just based on the impression he had of that world, Chu Si started to want to do something to destroy the world.

If he really saw a world that was more miserable and abominable than he had imagined, wouldn't he ask Shalltear and Aura to destroy the world on the spot?

No, you need to find a few people to watch over you.

After all, in that world there were people like Tendo Kiku no Cheng, but there were also good children like Seitenko who emerged from the mud and remained unsullied.

Destroying the entire world civilization for the sake of most bad people would be too cruel to the few remaining good people who maintain their faith and uphold their conscience.

So Chuji called Sanzang, Jeanne d'Arc and Artoria together, and then expressed his worries.

"Sorry, I can't help you." Joan of Arc replied with a raised eyebrow, "Because I still have to weave the holy cloth, and I really don't have time to care about your nonsense."

"Sorry, although I have boasted to you before, I may not be able to take care of you anymore." Arturia frowned and sighed, "If that world is really as dark as you said, I can't tell you why. He did it even more than you did."

"It's hard to say that the remaining one-fifth of the population may shrink again to four-fifths or something."

"I can only say try my best." Sanzang also frowned and replied, "Because you are not the only one who has this problem, there is also a more extreme Atalanta."

"I'm worried that she might lose control of her emotions and directly release the Noble Phantasm, killing all adults in the world regardless of good or evil."

Chu Si was also stunned after hearing Sanzang's words.

Atalanta's condition seems to be more serious than her own mental illness.

Chapter 1 Mordred wants to get angry

On X, X, [-], Tokyo area...

As the first team to explore the local customs and customs, Mordred was glaring at everyone she saw with her unruly eyes.

She had beaten many people who came up to talk to her with both hands, and some of them might have had their internal organs smashed by her punch, because she herself didn't know if she had restrained herself at that time.

Maybe, after all, Mordred is not a bad boy with such a bad personality that she can't even pull back...

Behind her were five little girls whose clothes were in tatters and covered with bruises, but at the moment they were wrapped in long gray cloth tied to their shoulders.

The pupils of several little girls were all red without exception.

Cursed Child.

This is what people in this world call them contemptuously.

There is no pity in this title, only hatred added specifically to vent one's own incompetence.

When she arrived at the meeting point, several other androids who had entered Tokyo with her were already waiting there.

In the defense circle composed of those artificial humans, there were also about ten little girls snuggling together and cautiously lowering their heads, as if this way no one would notice their presence.

"Tsk, have you finished collecting the information?" Mordred asked in a rough tone.

"Yes, Lord Mordred." The leading android nodded in response, "The purpose of this trip has been perfectly achieved, and we also brought back these children who were being maliciously attacked by others on the streets."

"Hey, it's really interesting to hear you call them children." Mordred had a strange smile on his face.

After all, although these artificial humans were born relatively early, in terms of age, they who are less than one year old should definitely call these little girls 'sisters'.

"Well, where are you taking us?" Among the ten little girls who were protected, there was a little girl whose eyes were tied with bandages. She mustered up the courage to ask.

"Go to a place that is paradise for you." Mordred looked at the little girl and then replied, "You can eat nutritious food, drink clean water, and change into clean clothes. Wear clothes and sit in the bright classroom to learn knowledge."

"Can we live like this?" The person who spoke this time was a little girl following Mordred.

"Of course." Mordred nodded heavily, "Speaking of which, you were so wary of everyone before that you would roar in your throat if you came even slightly close. Why do you now act like you can believe what we say? The way you said it?"

"...Eye." The little girl raised her head and glanced at Mordred's eyes, then lowered her head and replied, "The way you look at us is different from everyone else. Although it makes people feel prickly, but It doesn’t feel scary.”

It's probably the experience this kid has accumulated over the past eight or nine years.

Mordred curled his lips and glanced elsewhere with a bit of anger and hatred.

"Like he said, it's a fucked up world."

"Okay, everyone, it's time to set off. Everyone, line up and don't fall behind." To these little girls, Mordred put on another face.

She didn't know why, but she just couldn't treat these little girls badly.

Among the crowds on both sides of the road, many people gathered together to watch the group and whisper.

The little girls were surrounded from front to back, left and right, and the artificial people looked at both sides of the road vigilantly, always on guard in case someone rushed over and launched a surprise attack on the little girls surrounded by them.

They had encountered this situation before. If 'that adult' hadn't warned them in advance, the number of these dozen little girls might have been reduced by three or four.

When approaching the so-called giant stone monuments, Mordred put his hand on them.

"I suddenly want to destroy this thing." After knocking on the huge rectangular black wall that was 1.618 kilometers high and about one kilometer wide, Mordred had an expression on his face that he didn't know whether he was joking or talking seriously. .

"Lord Mordred, the consequences of doing this may very well endanger the lives of children under the age of ten who are still inside." The android on the side stood up and reminded.

"Ah, I know, I'm just talking." Mordred frowned dissatisfied, "If that time comes, I definitely shouldn't destroy the first piece of this thing."

Not far away, a huge RV was parked there.

"Hey, Mordred-chan, welcome back!" In the cab, a girl with short blond hair, brown skin, and heterochromatic eyes dressed as a teenager stuck her head out of the cab and said hello to Mordred. .

"Aura, why can you just stay in the car?" Mordred complained unhappily as he looked at the other party.

"Because I have to protect the car without being noticed." Aura spread her hands and looked at Mordred with an expression of 'Do you think I don't want to go out to play?'

"Forget it, go back quickly. I've been in this disgusting place enough." Mordred opened the car door and urged the little girls to get in the car.

"Yes, I can see it." Aura started the engine and warmed up the car's engine.

Half a minute later, the RV drove away amidst the surprise cheers of the little girls who had eaten delicious snacks and drank hot and slightly sweet drinks.

Those children's bodies are perfectly capable of eating solid food after going many days without eating.

About five kilometers away from the Tokyo area, a city with a thick boulder wall protecting the inner city stands there.

Around the city wall, there are many corpses of huge primitive gut creatures on display.

Many solemn knights wearing heavy armor were busy handling these corpses.

This is the result of the first day after the city of Camelot was established in this world.

Thousands of solemn knights were standing on the city wall in groups of three, observing the situation in all directions of the city.

There are thousands of solemn knights cleaning up the wreckage after the war.

When the RV appeared in their field of vision, the solemn knight on the city wall who was responsible for observing the situation waved to the people in the city, and the originally closed city gate slowly opened soon after.

"Children!" Mordred, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw what was happening. He turned his upper body and looked at the little guys who were eating and drinking in the car with a bright smile. "Welcome to your new world, children. The new paradise, the city of Camelot.”

Chapter 2 Mordred: This is not the poisonous woman I know!