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In the ancestral mansion of the Matou family, the nominal head of the family Matou Tsuruno was sitting in the study, looking through the family assets that had just been sorted out in the past few days, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Ever since Zouken, who held real power, and Kariya, who participated in the Holy Grail War, suddenly disappeared and their lives were unknown, he had inexplicably transformed from a puppet to a real master.

Although at the beginning, there was still some vague uneasiness and fear in his heart, but as the two people disappeared for longer and longer, all these uneasiness and fears were replaced by ecstasy.

As we all know, the island country is a fairly developed capitalist country, so as long as you have money, you can buy any kind of enjoyment.

After hundreds of years of accumulation, the Matou family's wealth has reached a quite astonishing figure, enough for Tsuruno to live the life of luxury and luxury he dreamed of for the rest of his life.

The most important thing is that no one will put any restrictions on him anymore, and he can even completely abandon the shackles of the magic family, directly enter the business world or politics, and become a big man who can move everything around, instead of being in the small circle of magicians like now. Become a despised waste.

The only trouble now is this adopted daughter who has been registered.

Looking at the name Mato Sakura on the list of his immediate family members, Tsuruno showed an expression of disgust and headache.

After all, being on the list of immediate relatives means that you are protected by the law and have the right to inherit the entire family property to a certain extent.

The thought of one-third of Matou's considerable property being divided made him feel more painful and uncomfortable than having a piece of flesh cut off with a knife.

What's even more frightening is that unlike Shinji, who can't become a magician at all, Sakura has excellent magic talent.

This means that in the circle of magicians, Sakura will only be recognized as the only legal heir to the Matou family.

Including the engravings, books, workshops, magic costumes, houses, and a series of other things related to magic left by Zang Yan, He Ye could only temporarily manage them, but could not truly take them for himself.

otherwise……

God knows what kind of crazy things those magicians who don't care about the law or even the governments of various countries will do.

If nothing else, just look at the news during the Holy Grail War and see how many gas explosions occurred in Fuyuki City to understand the danger.

Just when Tsuruno was thinking hard about how to draw a clear line between Sakura and the Matou family without offending each other, a loud noise suddenly came from the lawn and garden outside the house.

boom!

The sky-high flames instantly illuminated the night sky. The traps and alarms that the old insect had placed around his house before his death were instantly triggered, and the piercing sound continued to echo over the house.

Damn! What happened? Heye stood up suddenly and ran to the window quickly.

As a result, at a glance, he saw Tokiomi Tosaka, whose whole body was emitting a red light that symbolized the fire attribute.

At this moment, this man who usually looks mature, stable and elegant is like a devil coming out of hell, venting the anger in his heart unscrupulously.

Since the workshop is no longer under the control of a magician, it cannot exert its full power. Otherwise, even if a third-rate magician makes some adjustments, Tokiomi Tosaka will need at least an hour or two to break through it.

But now, all he needs to do is attack the magic node, disrupt the coherence of the entire defense system, and then defeat it easily.

Tosaka Tokiomi?! Why did this guy show up here! Tsuruno was obviously frightened by the scene that happened in front of him.

You must know that the last time the two families fought over the Holy Grail was sixty years ago, so the relationship on the surface has been maintained well.

He didn't understand at all why the other party would suddenly knock on the door and do so in the most intense way.

But unfortunately, Tokiomi didn't think so.

Especially when he saw the direct bloodline of the Matou family appearing at the study window, his attack suddenly became more violent, and he advanced another twenty meters in just a few seconds.

Hey! Tokiomi! Are you crazy? Why are you doing this? Heye asked loudly while lying in front of the window.

Hmph! You still have the nerve to ask? You don't know anything about what that old immortal Zangyan did to my daughter, do you? Tokiomi asked unceremoniously.

When Heye heard this, he couldn't help but trembled instantly, with a look of fear on his face.

Obviously, although he didn't know exactly what the old bug did to Sakura, he could still clearly hear the crying and screaming day and night for three consecutive days after being thrown into the bug room.

As expected! Everyone in your Matou family deserves to die!

Seeing this reaction, Tokiomi immediately knew that the other party definitely knew the truth, and the anger in his heart became even stronger.

He had no intention of holding back, and in less than ten minutes, he completely ignited the ancient mansion. The flames and thick smoke that reached into the sky could be clearly seen from several kilometers away.

Neither Matou Tsuruno nor Matou Shinji could escape from that house.

One of the three royal families who created the Holy Grail has completely withdrawn from the historical stage of the magic world.

…

On the other side, in the castle owned by the Einzbern family, a feast between kings is about to take place.

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I saw the conquering king Iskandar driving a chariot pulled by bulls, flashing with lightning all the way through the woods and courtyards, and slowly walked into the hall from the damaged main entrance.

Before the master could speak, he raised his hand and said hello with a smile: Yo! Saber!

Rider...

King Da Mao was obviously a little confused by the emperor's inexplicable sudden intrusion into other people's homes.

Not only her, but Irisviel next to her also widened her eyes in surprise.

But considering that in the opening game, this guy had done some ridiculous things, and even made some quite unreasonable remarks, so he quickly regained his composure and planned to see what the opponent was going to do this time. moth.

I heard that you have a castle, so I came here to have a look. But it's such a lifeless place.

As the emperor spoke, he puffed out his chest and deliberately let everyone present see his new pants and T-shirt with the Grand Strategy game pattern printed on it. At the same time, he did not forget to tease the fully armed Artoria: Why are you wearing such a disgraceful armor? Don’t you have fashionable and modern clothes like me?”

Rider! What are you doing here? King Da Mao asked with a puzzled look on his face.

With her serious and persistent personality, she simply cannot understand Iskandar's philosophy of being wanton and enjoying every moment of his life.

Can't you see? The emperor directly picked up the wine barrel on the chariot and grinned happily. Of course I'm here to drink with you! Come on, don't stand there stupidly and lead the way. Don't you even have a courtyard suitable for drinking here?

King Da Mao: ...

Irisviel: ...

For a moment, there was an awkward silence in the hall on the first floor.

The two women had no idea what was in the mind of the conquering king.

You must know that during the Holy Grail War, the master may not necessarily be dead or alive, but the servant must be almost dead in order to summon the Holy Grail.

A full minute passed before Irisviel and King Da Mao exchanged glances with each other. Finally, they sighed in unison and took the uninvited guest to the garden courtyard behind to sit on the ground.

Without saying a word, the generous emperor smashed the barrel filled with red wine with one punch, then took a spoonful of it, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing all this, he wiped his mouth and said bluntly: It is said that the Holy Grail is destined to be obtained by the most suitable person. And the battle in Fuyuki City is the ceremony to select this person. But in my opinion, if it is just If it is just a selection, there is no need to shed blood at all. As long as the heroic spirits understand each other's rankings, which one is higher and which one is lower, then the answer will naturally be found.

As soon as he finished speaking, Iskandar used the spoon he used to scoop out a glass of wine and handed it to the King of Knights sitting opposite him.

Just when Arturia was about to take it and drink it in one go, a dazzling bolt of thunder fell from the sky and landed in the open space not far from the two of them with a bang.

Lots of dirt and gravel flying everywhere!

Before anyone else could react to what was happening, Allen had already calmly walked out of the pit and asked with a smile: Drink this inferior product with countless spices and additives added and produced by industrial assembly lines. Liquor, don’t you, the conquering king, feel a little embarrassed?”

Berserker?! A nervous expression appeared on King Da Mao's face.

The emperor pouted and responded aggrievedly: Really? In the local market, this is already a very good wine.

Hahahaha! It seems that you don't know much about the so-called modern society and the industrialization era. The so-called industrialization, simply put, is to use extremely high efficiency and extreme It is produced in large quantities at a low cost, so that ordinary people can afford it. Especially things like wine and food, once they are produced in large quantities, part of the quality, taste and taste must be sacrificed. So really good wine, usually The output will not be very high, but the price is often very expensive. A small bottle is worth dozens of barrels of what you are drinking now.

Allen patiently taught the other party some basic common sense in modern society.

From the color and taste of the barrel of wine, he could immediately tell that although it was also made from grapes, both the raw materials and the craftsmanship were second-rate.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, it can be considered to taste good, but it is still far from the real top quality.

What's more, Allen's mouth has long been fed by the magical drinks with different flavors in the world of Azeroth, and the alcoholic drinks among them can surpass the wine brewed by these industrial assembly lines by dozens of streets.