A foreigner's journey

Late at night, the door of the Boulder Hotel was locked, but a "Full House" sign was still hanging in front of the door.

No ordinary people could be seen in the entire luxury hotel building and the manor, neither service staff nor customers.

Even so, the hotel was still brightly lit, and laughter and noise erupted eerily from some rooms even though they were unoccupied. From the outside, it seemed to maintain the lively atmosphere that should be expected of the most popular five-star hotel in Melisis City.

In the empty monitoring room, all monitoring screens are working normally, monitoring every corner of the hotel.

But none of the dozens of surveillance monitors showed an uninvited 'guest'.

This 'guest' used incredible skills to avoid all cameras and quickly walked through the hotel without making a single sound.

Although there are strict magic traps and traps set up everywhere inside the hotel, some of the traps are even chain-linked. Once triggered, they will deal a devastating blow to the intruder. But under the footsteps of this uninvited guest, all the traps and mechanisms were in vain and had no effect at all.

This is not a level that human beings can reach, but a real realm of [heroic spirits].

Elegant, light and deadly.

Gradually, the figure came to the door of the banquet room on the 18th floor of the hotel. It was very close to the top 20th floor and could quickly go to the set air escape route without becoming the target of remote attacks immediately.

The figure stopped in front of the door. The luxurious double doors of the banquet hall were closed tightly, and the conversation could be vaguely heard inside.

"I couldn't find any traces of other masters and servants today. Anyway, thank you for your hard work." A soft female voice thanked someone.

[Just sit back and wait here, you can't take the initiative in this Holy Grail War. Don’t forget, even if you arrange this hotel into a lair full of traps, those powerful heroic spirits will still be able to forcefully break through...]

A sarcastic male voice sounded, as if the servant was expressing dissatisfaction with his master.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work." A soft female voice interrupted her servant's words without any ripples.

[Haha... Then you can continue to hide in this cute little nest. When you are really discovered and caught by other Masters and Heroic Spirits, don't forget that I warned you before you die. 】

After saying that, the male voice disappeared completely and seemed to leave.

After waiting for a while, the banquet hall door, which usually creaked when opened, slowly and quietly opened.

The lights in the banquet room were not very bright. There was a laptop on the podium. The blond woman sat at the table and looked at the screen intently as if checking some information. The crutches were placed on a shelf within reach.

The uninvited guest, who was completely integrated into the darkness, walked towards the blond woman. The woman still didn't notice him until he was behind her.

Poof!

With the muffled sound of a sharp blade penetrating flesh and severing bones, the blonde woman was pierced through the chest by a wakizashi made of black feathers from her back. Both the laptop and the floor were immediately stained red by the spurting blood.

"Click... click... click..."

The blonde woman was struggling, trying her best to call for help, but a delicate hand with pale skin gently covered her mouth. Letting blood gush out from between the fingers, the wakizashi blade was like a long black feather, vigorously stirring the wound on the blonde woman's chest, completely destroying all the vitality in her body.

Soon, the blonde woman's body lost all support and collapsed downwards. The pale hand gently held the back of her neck and slowly lowered the woman's body to the ground without making any sound.

Then the figure walked towards the laptop, intending to check the message on it.

Suddenly, the figure of the uninvited guest seemed to stop in confusion. Because he discovered that the blond woman lying on her back in a pool of blood had a face that he had never seen before, which was inconsistent with the 'intelligence' he had obtained.

She is not Minal Tremberio.

Before the uninvited guests could evacuate, all the lights in the entire banquet hall turned on, becoming brightly lit in an instant, and the true form of this figure was suddenly reflected.

This is a gentle woman wearing a black kimono, with black hair hanging down to her waist, pale skin, and an appearance that is too delicate to be ordinary. The kimono on her body was embroidered with large clusters of flowers, and there was no surprise in her expression, only the gentleness and gentleness of the night.

She looked around and finally focused on the laptop.

The computer screen showed that a voice call program had been opened, and a soft female voice came from the laptop:

"The black feathers, the ability to blend into the shadows, and that outfit, are they the ASSASSIN class with a background in Japanese mythology?"

A male voice also came from it——

[I thought I could catch some big fish, but in the end, only ASSASSIN came running stupidly. Hey, you killed the wrong one, run away. 】

Faced with the ridicule, the black-haired beauty in kimono didn't show any anger at all, she just tilted her head slightly.

Suddenly, her entire body turned into countless black feathers and exploded. Almost at the same time, a ray of sword light fell from the sky. The entire banquet hall was disintegrated by this terrifying heavy blow, and the laptop was naturally completely destroyed.

Under the distant night sky, a blond woman on crutches stood on the top beam of the TV tower located at the Broadcasting Building in the Old Town. There was a laptop at her feet, and her windbreaker rustled in the wind.

Looking in the direction of the Boulder Hotel, a smile appeared on Minal Tremberio's lips: "Look, SABER, someone will always take the bait."

The tone is still soft, but Minal Tremberio's pride and confidence can be heard in it.

A male voice sounded from beside her: "It seems that some 'oriole' is planning to take advantage of the opportunity in the hotel to take care of you, me and the other heroic spirits that are coming. Tsk, tsk, you are all very confident."

"Every Heroic Spirit is a transcendent person who has left a 'contribution' in history or mythology that is remembered by the world. And as the Master who has worked hard to summon them to the world, it is natural to have confidence in his own Heroic Spirits. It’s like I have absolute confidence in you, SABER.”

Minal Tremberio comforted SABER with a soft tone.

The male voice did not appreciate it, but sneered twice: "Haha, you just have confidence in your 'surname', cold woman. Oh, I seem to see more than two heroic spirits appearing. This This time it was a fruitful harvest... huh?"

The male voice suddenly hesitated.

"What's the matter, SABER?" Minar was a little surprised. Although the SABER he summoned was venomous and unwilling to cooperate with him, in terms of strength, he was definitely one of the pinnacles of the SABER class. There was no one else in the world. Could anything surprise him?

"Heh... look what I found?"

The male voice became joking:

"A 'fake'."