A foreigner's journey

Seeing the headless bodies of Buffett and Holly lying in a pool of blood, the fear in Reiner's heart spread all over his body, and even breathing began to become difficult.

The unassuming black-haired young man in front of me is most likely the legendary heroic spirit, the [Prince of the Star Sea] that no one has ever been able to summon in the Holy Grail War - Heather!

The reason why Reiner made such a guess was not only because of the picture book "Prince of the Star Sea: The Legend of Heather" with a cover that resembled the image of the young man in front of him, but also because the four stone balls floating next to the black-haired young man were the best. prove.

One of the legendary Heather's signature weapons, [Shield of Light].

I saw Heather walking up to the homeless boy and stopping. She knelt down and picked up the blood-stained hard-shell story picture book with great interest.

Whether it was the deaf-mute street kid lying in a pool of blood or Reiner lying on the ground shivering, neither seemed as interesting to Heather as this storybook.

Reiner wished that was the case. Although Heather's overall image was biased toward a [hero], she was notorious for being unpredictable in her moods. What was a gentle breeze one second could turn into a violent storm the next.

Just when Reiner was lying on the ground thinking about how to escape, the fingers of the street kid suddenly trembled.

Reiner was shocked. Is this the child's flashback? Idiot, don't get up at this time, it will make Heather angry!

I saw the little man using up his last strength, struggling to raise his skinny arms and reaching towards Heather.

Although her vision was so blurred that she couldn't see anything, at least before she died, she wanted to get back the storybook. Because this book is the only precious thing in the world that belongs to her. It is a treasure left to her by her mother!

The trembling little hand covered in blood gently placed on the hard cover of the storybook, but could only draw a few blood marks, and finally fell weakly into a pool of blood.

Only then did Heather turn her gaze to the child and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I see, is this book your treasure?"

Heather's magnetic voice sounded:

"Okay, your treasure belongs to me for the time being. As a reward..."

A stone ball flew down on the child, and the surface of the stone ball burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

The light was so warm that just by looking at it, Reiner could feel the fear and dark side in his heart gradually moving away from him.

This is not a level that ordinary magic can achieve, it is the brilliance of [God]!

Yes, the Heather in the mythical story is not only the unpredictable 'Prince of the Star Sea', but also the 'King of Rogues' who must repay all vengeance and kindness.

In the blink of an eye, the waif's wound had completely healed. She slowly opened her eyes, looking at her eyes as if she was still confused as to why she wasn't dead.

Then, she saw Heather, who was squatting next to her and looking at her with a half-smile.

The wandering child trembled all over and hurriedly crawled back, not daring to offend the noble man in front of him with his dirty self, and at the same time he made sounds of 'ah' and 'ah'.

Hearing the sound coming from his mouth, the wanderer suddenly froze. She touched her throat and cheeks with her little hands in surprise. She couldn't believe that she could actually speak? No, she soon discovered that she could hear sounds too.

The stone ball floating in front of him dispersed its glow. The wandering child looked at Heather's face, and then at the identical cartoon image on the cover of the story book in his hand. Big tears welled up from his eyes.

The [God] in her heart really came to save her.

The wandering child, who was wiping her tears randomly, didn't notice that three dark red mantras appeared on the back of her right hand.

Each incantation is shaped like a sharp blade, and three sharp knives form a complete [Command Spell]. This means that this filthy orphan has been recognized by Heather and has officially become one of the masters of this Holy Grail War.

For a moment, Reiner, who was lying on the ground, felt dizzy.

Everything in front of me is so crazy... Opportunities that many of the top students in the Clock Tower never dreamed of getting were actually obtained by such a dirty ordinary kid with no magic circuit at all! The most important thing is that the heroic spirit she summoned is still the same [Heather].

A super-standard heroic spirit that is likely to be one of the pinnacles of the RIDER class!

Heather looked at the dirty child in front of her who looked close but did not dare to get close, and showed an unpredictable smile:

"……What is your name?"

The orphan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands and whispered "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" for a long time but couldn't say anything. He couldn't help but feel a little downcast.

"It doesn't matter, you have already died once, and it was light that revived you. Just call you [Dawn]..."

Heather stood up and stretched out her broad palm to this lucky or unlucky child:

"From today on, your name is [Roxana]."

The small hand was grasped by the large palm and pulled up.

Roxana looked at Heather with eyes full of longing and admiration, like the most loyal believer.

At this time, Heather said in a joking tone as if she had just seen Reiner: "As for you, lucky child. Since you have not tried to attack Roxana before, I am willing to give you a chance to choose."

Reiner, who was lying on the ground, was shaking like a sieve. He was sweating profusely and pressed his forehead tightly to the ground, not daring to lift it up.

He listened to Heather's footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally came to his side. The magnetic voice sounded in his ears:

"The first option is that I can send you to accompany your two companions. Don't worry, the pain only lasts for a moment. I am very good at this."

Reiner trembled even more, and almost squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I, I... the second... choice..."

"Aha, the second option is much more interesting. I hate trouble, and Roxana doesn't have the ability to share my worries for the time being, so I plan to recruit you to be my temporary maid, without a salary. how?"

Although he was not the kind of warrior who could feel murderous intent, the hairs on the back of Reiner's neck stood up, as if he felt the deepest malice.

Between life and death, Reiner suddenly became sharp-tongued and shouted: "I...I am willing to be your most loyal subordinate, sir!"

"Look, our team has suddenly grown."

Heather stood up and clapped her hands: "Then, my loyal manservant, stand up and say your name."

"Leiner...Leiner Wilson." Reiner shivered and got up from the ground, looking at the man in front of him who only existed in legends with fear.

"Very well, loyal Reiner. Go and find a comfortable and comfortable place for your master to live."

Heather weighed the hard-shell story picture book in her hand:

"And then I have so much more to ask you, it's going to be a sleepless night."

PS: There will be another chapter in the afternoon