I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

Chiron is impossible. Although he is essentially a teacher who teaches others, he can serve as Black's military adviser. He is very sharp in analyzing the situation. Caster Avis Bronn is also impossible. Although he cannot fight, he can Continuously producing golems, his treasures may also become one of the treasures that Black Fang turned over. Needless to say, although Astolfo is weak, he has many treasures that can be used in any occasion, and that Charlemagne who appeared suddenly did not know any shortcomings, so he had to speculate through Astolfo.

So there is only one Servant who will be abandoned at present.

Thinking of this, Fiore couldn't help but looked at her younger brother Coles with a worried expression.

Berserker Frankenstein is very weak, yes, it is indeed very weak. As a Berserker, he is undoubtedly unqualified. If he really fights, no one can beat that guy in this Holy Grail War, maybe even Shakespeare. People can put Berserker Frankenstein in danger too.

Shakespeare's Noble Phantasm was enough to break Berserker Frankenstein's mind.

So if Danick had the choice, he would most likely choose to abandon Frankenstein.

And Fiore is very clear that her younger brother Coles and Berserker Frankenstein already have a good relationship, and if Coles is suddenly given up on Berserker Frankenstein, it is likely to make it difficult for Coles , feeling really depressed even after that, and worried about Berserker Frankenstein.

As Corles' older sister, Fiore is still very worried about her younger brother.

Chapter 25 The Red Side Situation

Black finally abandoned Berserker Frankenstein, and there was nothing they could do about it. After all, the combat power of Saber could not be let go like this, so they could only choose the weakest one, or in other words, it was not very useful on the battlefield. The Servants broke the contract with themselves, so they chose Berserker. No matter how reluctant Coles was, it was impossible for the Danic patriarch to take back this order.

The black side has made corresponding trade-offs, and the next step is the red side.

The Masters of the red side who were "controlled" also received the false news from Amakusa.

"Thus, the largest Holy Grail War in history-the Holy Grail War has come to an end. The defeat of the black side and the victory of the red side have been confirmed. It is regrettable that the wish cannot be fulfilled because the function of the Great Holy Grail has ceased, but from The huge reward from the Magic Association is also enough as a consolation. Now that the Great Holy Grail has ceased to operate, there is no need to argue about it." Just like when we first met, Amakusa handed out black tea to everyone.

"Everyone, it's really hard work for you."

"Thanks."

The moment it was put into the mouth, the cool aroma immediately penetrated into the chest cavity.It's not just the lungs, it's so comfortable that it's about to penetrate the internal organs.At the same time, it is also because of the smooth completion of the work—it has been a long time since I became a magician that I have been so comfortable.

“Very good tea.”

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Shirou, don't you drink?"

"No, although I'm good at making tea, I'm not used to drinking black tea—"

He smiled wryly helplessly, and poured boiled water into his cup at the same time.Is this how the Japanese are?—the magicians wondered in their hazy thoughts.

"Ah, that's right, that's right, I just remembered. Please hand over the Command Seals in your hands."

"Command Seal? Why?"

Command spells - are very important - things - in order to win in war - must be firmly grasped -

"Oh, let me tell you, everyone, the Holy Grail War is over, isn't it?"

"...Speaking of which, it's true."

"...That's right."

That's right, the Holy Grail War is over.Although he was frightened halfway because he heard that Ruler was standing on the side of Yugdomirenia, but in the end he got a perfect solution based on his improvisation.Really an uphill battle.From the preparations before the battle—yes, it was very hard from the preparation stage.

"After all, I am an supervisor, so I must recover everyone's Command Seals to prepare for the next Holy Grail War. I am very sorry, but this must be—"

"There's no other way, anyway, it's pointless to keep holding it."

"...That's right."

"Why don't you ask the Church to pay the fee? As long as I pay money to receive the Command Seal—"

"Then we can accept it...but is it really okay?"

"Because it's the church that was asked to pay, not me. Let's take it as a small revenge for putting such a heavy responsibility on me, a young junior."

Seeing the naughty expression on the young man's face, everyone laughed naturally.At the beginning of the war, I thought he was an assassin sent by the church and was wary of him. Now that I think about it after the end, he really worked very hard.

"The heavy responsibility of the supervisor, I have really worked hard on you. Although we also want to repay your hard work—"

"Ah, please don't take this to heart. Because I also got very good things from you."

Immediately someone asked what it was, and Amakusa showed an elusive smile as usual and said:

"It's your Master right. Is this enough as a reward?"

That's what it is - someone replied.

"Is something like that enough?"

"Well, of course. Then, I'm going to prepare the ceremony of transferring the Command Seals. Please talk here first."

"Just do it."

——As a result, the magicians didn't realize the unnaturalness of this matter until the very end, and gladly gave up "that" that was more important than life in a sense to the smiling boy for free.

"By the way, how do you plan to use the reward?"

"We plan to live a life of fun for the time being. After all, it's been too hard to work these days."

"It is said that the Clock Tower will hold an auction. With this reward, at least three books that have been wanted for many years can be purchased."

"I'm going to use it as a private donation to the Faculty, because the budget has always been tight."

"It's not so easy to play for the Magic Association. My words..."

The war is over, and the next thing is to wait to get paid.Speaking of which, there was one more thing they couldn't figure out anyway.

How did he win?

It should have been something that was absolutely impossible to forget, but for some reason no one could answer this question.However, after a few sips of black tea, those things became indifferent.

What occupies his memory is a peaceful and depraved life, and everything looks extremely dazzling.There is no glory, no fame, just a smooth time passing slowly and meaninglessly——.

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On the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, Semiramis' Noble Phantasm, Amakusa stood in front of a group of Servants, and revealed all the Command Seals in her hands, declaring so.

"At this moment, our Berserker has already left the field. Under the crisis of losing a Servant and gaining an additional unknown force, I have all the rights and command spells of all the Masters on the red side in my hands. I will be in charge of all the red side of the Holy Grail War, and I will provide all the magic power you need to maintain your presence and fight, so there is no need to worry.”

Achilles, Karna, and Atalanta who stood aside responded differently.

Karna's expression remained unchanged, he was still leaning against the side wall, but his eyes were already focused on Amakusa.

Achilles frowned deeply, and it was obvious that he had a great distrust of Amakusa.

Although Atalanta didn't say anything to complain, it can be seen from her reaction like Achilles that she also has some doubts and doubts about this matter.

The Empress of Assyria, Semiramis, stood behind Amakusa, watching all this silently.

"By the way, where's Caster?" Amakusa couldn't help looking at Semiramis behind him.

"Caster has been hiding in the workshop and never came out."

"Do you think you should call him?"

"Hahaha, Master. If you call him, doesn't it feel like you are being asked to run errands? Let me call him with words."

She lightly waved two fingers—after a while, the heavy door between the thrones was pushed open.

Five minutes later, the last person made his grand debut bearing the anxiety of everyone present.As soon as he entered the open door, he spread his hands with a dramatic movement, and cried aloud:

"Ooh, 'Dark as hell, dark night you!' 'I feel so beautiful, even sparkly!'"

Semiramis sighed and asked:

"Is that saying I am?"

The man who was asked - "Red" Caster. Shakespeare, the literary monster, nodded.

"Is there anyone else? The Empress of Assyria!... No, no, I'm really sorry. I accidentally got too excited. Because I haven't come here for a long time to write. Ah, speaking of Father Shirou, although It's a bit abrupt, but I want something."

"what is it then?"

"According to the knowledge I have been given, there seems to be a machine in this world that can type out words just by pressing a button, right?"

Amakusa thought for a while, then clapped his hands and said:

"...Ah, you mean the computer?"

"Yes, can you get me one?"

"Well, of course. I'll help you arrange it before the day after tomorrow."

Shakespeare nodded contentedly.Assassin and others who saw this scene also felt quite helpless.

"Caster...don't forget about the Holy Grail War."

"Of course, empress. Since you asked us to gather here, there is only one reason. It is war, right? The heroes will compete for hegemony and fight each other brutally, right? Of course I, Caster, will do my best - Watch it carefully!"

"I said, aren't you going to fight?"

"Well, I'm actually very new to war and magic and all that, 'yet the gods put us with the right flaws to make us human'."

You are clearly Caster——Although Achilles and Atalanta wanted to point this out, they reluctantly held back.In fact, as he said, Shakespeare is basically a hero who has nothing to do with "war".His job is simply to record the Holy Grail War, and to weave the ensuing story of the Master's misery and despair, hope and violence.The storyteller never takes the stage, only supports those who do.

...If he is summoned in a normal Holy Grail War, unless the Master has the talent for melee combat, he will undoubtedly be defeated early.

But fortunately, judging from the situation of this Holy Grail War, he still has many opportunities to be active.Because he has a very specific "skill".

"Wait a minute, I want to ask you a question before the war, I really can't bear it, Father, although you said you healed my wound, but even so I don't intend to be used as a gunman, if you You're telling me what a damn church overseer you are, maybe I'll take your head off without noticing!"

Achilles obviously didn’t mean to be joking when he said this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and with Surya’s son Karna present, any lies were in vain in his eyes, Besides, Karna must also want to know the truth, so Achilles is not worried about not being able to see through the other party's lies.

As for not being able to beat the opponent, don’t be kidding, Achilles is the hero second only to Hercules in Greek mythology. For such a priest, he really only needs one shot to kill him. guy.

Originally, he didn't intend to ask clearly so early, but Amakusa is too suspicious. In the case of an unknown third-party force, if there are unstable factors on his own side, then why not? What Holy Grail War.

Achilles couldn't bear it any longer.

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Chapter 26 Amakusa Shiro Tokisada

Hearing Achilles' words, Amakusa couldn't help but smiled helplessly. He also believed that Achilles' words were not a so-called joke, because this guy is not a person who can't make jokes, and if he really lied, even if he has Semiramis is protecting himself, and it is absolutely impossible to stop Achilles, not to mention Karna's attitude is unclear, so it is obvious that Amakusa has only one choice at the moment, and that is——

"I see..." Amakusa took a deep breath before speaking, "My real name is Amakusa Shiro Tokisada. I am a Servant who survived the third Holy Grail War, and I am a Ruler!"

As soon as Amakusa's voice fell, it seemed as if a huge stone was thrown on the calm lake, and there were waves of huge waves.

"what!"