This is My Heroic Path

At a certain point, An Zhiyu's eyes closed even tighter, not daring to look at the result, as if he was drawing some event card pool, and then slowly opened his eyes: "Come out, Mei... Forget it, or The flag is no longer set."

I called Medea twice when the heroic spirit was summoned before, but it turned out to be wrong twice. This time I still didn't call the name.

"That...are you my Master?" A crisp voice full of healing came from before her, and she carefully looked at the Master who summoned her.

Sure enough, it's not Medea... Who is it this time?

An Zhiyu's tense nerves slowly relaxed, and he sighed inwardly.

It is still too difficult to summon the designated heroic spirit.

Filled with helplessness, An Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a girl with lavender long hair...or a beautiful girl, her long hair tied into a high ponytail , the eyes are clear and clear, as transparent and bright as a deer.

At this time, with the eyes of a small animal, he secretly watched An Zhiyu's expression with both alertness and curiosity.

An Zhiyu froze for a moment.

It's a Heroic Spirit I've never seen before, but why does it look so familiar?

Where did you see it?

"Are you...?" An Zhiyu asked tentatively.

"It's the first time we met, caster, Medea, please take care of me." Medea showed a bright and moving pure smile, like a spring breeze, making people feel a bit of comforting coolness.

An Zhiyu silently looked at the girl who called herself Medea, and the pure smile on her face, and thought for a long time before she suddenly understood.

So that's it... This should be Medea when she was young, right?

That is Medea Lily.

Like the previous Artoria, the Medea summoned by An Zhiyu is a young girl who has not yet grown up, or Medea Youth Version.

Medea looked around curiously, and said to herself: "It looks like a magic workshop... The owner of this workshop must be a very powerful magician, right? There are so many barriers and so many rare materials. ?”

When she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at An Zhiyu, her eyes sparkling.

An Zhiyu shook his head: "This magic workshop belongs to one of my older sisters, and I'm just an ordinary person... Wait, I want to ask you a question."

An Zhiyu suddenly thought of something, and asked, "You just said that you are a caster...?"

At the end, there was a little more doubt in his eyes.

what's the situation?This holy grail can't be showing mercy, giving him an extra caster position, right?

"Yes, I am caster." Medea replied with a smile.

As if seeing An Zhiyu's doubts, Medea continued to explain: "It is troublesome to forge a job agency if you want to hide from the Holy Grail system, but it is not impossible. When I appeared in the world, I was Lancer , but it is actually a caster."

An Zhiyu was startled: "Can it still be like this?"

After a short period of sluggishness, he quickly relieved.

Come to think of it, these job agencies in Xingyue World have no reference at all.

Some casters look like juggernauts, some casters are male boxers, some can hold axes, and there are even assassins who look like berserkers, and heroes who look like assassins but are actually casters.

In short, there are countless examples like this. It is estimated that no one will believe this group of heroic spirits when they go out to tell their job advertisements.

Therefore, it seems that it is not incomprehensible that Medea can bypass the rules of the Holy Grail system and appear as a caster.

Having said that, I can be considered to have summoned Medea!

Although she is a girl, she is still herself!

Therefore, the more An Zhiyu looked at Medea, the more moved she was. For a moment, she was filled with sadness and joy, and patted her shoulder lightly, with relief and relief in her eyes.

"Hey... eh?!" Medea looked slightly surprised, with nowhere to put her little hands, so she looked at An Zhiyu in panic.

"Yu, Master?! Why do you keep staring at me, is there something strange on my face?"

Only then did An Zhiyu wake up, and quickly let go of Medea, apologizing and saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'm so touched. Also, thank you for accepting my call."

"Ah... You're welcome, you're welcome, it would be great if I didn't cause you any trouble." Medea replied quickly, bowing slightly.

He seems like a pretty polite boy.

An Zhiyu became more and more satisfied, and after a few simple chats, he started to get down to business, and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here first, and I need your help with something later, Medea."

"Help?" Medea repeated, and then said with a smile, "I see, I will do my best to help!"

An Zhiyu took Medea out of the magic workshop, Koyanskaya was the only one left at the door at some point, and even Yuan Laiguang, who had been guarding the door just now, didn't know where he went.

Koyanskaya was bored sitting on the steps with her chin propped in a daze.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and took a look, looked at Medea for a few times, and returned to An Zhiyu's face.

There was undisguised joy on his face, as if he had drawn some super rare heroic spirit.

Koyanskaya frowned: "Looking at your happy expression, is she the heroic spirit you want to summon?"

"I can't tell, so you like this type of girl?"

The sharp and piercing gaze of the female fox made Medea involuntarily hide behind An Zhiyu, gently grabbing the corner of his clothes with one hand, standing on tiptoe, secretly spying on this woman she had never seen before.

From Koyanskaya, Medea felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"It's okay, don't be afraid...she just looks a little fierce." An Zhiyu comforted softly, and patted the back of her hand.