I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

"That's right, is Tulipas coming next?"

Little Jack nodded slightly.However, her expression immediately darkened.

"However, it might be a little dangerous over there. Because everyone is still alive."

"Everyone?"

"A Servant like us and Berserker."

"...That's right. I almost forgot there were other people besides Jack. It's kind of scary to say that."

Lingxia said in a slow tone, and Little Jack agreed.

"Yes. Because we are Assassins. Although we are good at surprise attacks, we are helpless when we encounter multiple enemies. There is no doubt that we will die."

With the voice of a young girl, Little Jack lightly narrated the calm and thorough facts.

"However, fighting is still necessary, right?"

"Well, magicians and Servants are divided into red and black groups to fight each other, but Berserker said there are two groups called white and blue, so there are four groups of magicians and Servants fighting each other."

"So, anyway, how about going over there first to observe the situation? If you have a chance, you can eat a big meal, and if you are in danger, you can just run away."

Hearing Lingxia's proposal, Little Jack fell into short thought.Reisha made a contract with Little Jack, but because she is a complete layman in magic, she can hardly provide magic power supply.Therefore, it replenishes magic power by devouring human souls like this.

Of course, this also has many disadvantages for Servants.However, there are also slight benefits.There is no magical aura about her, so it is almost impossible to reveal the Master's identity.As long as the skill of "Breath Blocking" is used, the sixth guide Lingxia should be regarded as an ordinary person everywhere.

Most importantly, it needs to be clarified now, how many Servants are left that Little Jack can't defeat.

Listening to the conversation between the master and the servant, Berserker Jack couldn't help sighing in his heart. Sure enough, the prostitutes were the ones who had the best sex with little Jack. Prostitutes, so the most compatible with little Jack is their "mother"...

But having said that, as an ordinary person who has never been in contact with magic, Liu Dao Lingxia's adaptability is too high... To be able to integrate into this cruel world without exclusion...

This kind of unimaginable adaptability is really frightening.

"Then let's go to Tulipas, but——it seems that a new magus and Servant have arrived..."

Little Jack looked at Berserker Jack with her cute little eyes, and there was a question in her eyes.

"A friend of Berserker's?"

Facing Little Jack's eyes, Berserker Jack couldn't help covering his nose, and turned his head slightly.

"No, this kind of breath is not in the same camp as me, it should be either the black side or the red side."

Little Jack is so cute, his loyalty is a little bit unbearable.

"Oh, yes. Then have one last meal before leaving Sighişoara."

"...Well, let's go now. But mom can't come here today. Maybe it will be more dangerous than usual."

"Understood. Then I'll wait for you to come back here. Be careful on the road."

"Well, then I'm off. Uh, um, when I get back, I still want to eat hamburger... is that okay?"

"Of course. I bought the materials before, so I can borrow the kitchen for a while. Mr. Berserker can help me too, how about it?"

"No problem, if it's cooking dinner for Little Jack." Berserker Jack nodded.

However, Berserker Jack glanced out the window. He not only sensed the breath of a servant, but also other servants. It might not be very peaceful tonight. Besides, since he hasn’t gone back to report the news for so long, it is estimated that the Grand Duke and the others I'll send someone over to take a look. Berserker Jack thought so.

It's really a little bit of a headache. If the Grand Duke and the others directly attack Little Jack, then I will feel very embarrassed. After all, I have a good relationship with Little Jack now, and Little Jack has killed too much recently. , it is estimated that it will attract Ruler's attention, and I heard that Master was brought down by Lord Gaye, and he is with Ruler now, if he accidentally destroys Master's plan, he will be put on small shoes by his boss later... Really headache...

I hope there will be no problems, although it is unlikely.

Hearing Reisha and Berserker Jack's words, little Jack smiled shyly, and then jumped out from the window on the third floor.Lingxia smiled and waved to her, watching her leave.

So.Although I don't know when she will come back, but for this lovely girl, Lingxia has to prepare a delicious dinner——

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Not only Romania, even from the perspective of the whole of Europe, Sighişoara is also a unique city.This refers to its "unchanged".Although the population is only [-], tourists who come to visit can feel as if they have returned to the Middle Ages as long as they walk on the streets full of history, which are registered as World Heritage Sites.The uneven stone roads, the houses that have not changed since the [-]th century, and the square where the witch trial was held are all left.

The place where Vlad III was born (now a hotel), the bell tower as a landmark, and the church on the hill at the top of the old town are all tourist attractions.These are sightseeing spots that allow foreigners to experience "Old Europe".

Today, Sighisoara is shrouded in panic because of serial killers.Visiting tourists were murdered one after another, and their bodies were tragically dug out with their hearts.

Apart from the body, the prisoner left no evidence.The victim has no connection whatsoever.Only a handful of people know the truth of it.The victims were all magicians—that is, something extremely "abnormal" happened in Sighişoara.

Shishi Jie and Mordred walked for almost an hour on the street dimly lit by sodium lamps.Although the armor made a friction sound, fortunately no one came out to criticize.Bottle in one hand, the drunken tramp stared blankly at Lion and Mordred.There was no need to even hint, Lion Jie waved his hand, he knocked his head, and started drinking again.

Although he ran into the police several times, Shi Shijie always gave hints.As far as the police are concerned, they are also unwilling to perform the task of guarding against murderers.Lion Jie drove the police away without any difficulty.

More importantly, the problem was on Mordred's side.Just now she kept complaining about "so boring, I'm so idle", but now she is silent.

"Saber, what's wrong?"

"...Sorry, let me concentrate. There is always a bad feeling"

Hearing her words, Shi Shijie also tightened his face nervously.Since she was so vigilant, there was no doubt that it was a Servant.

At some point, the two slowed down and proceeded cautiously.Looking around - the dim light of the street lights messed up the vision of the two of them.The cold air seemed to be licking Lion Jie's neck.

"……It's getting foggy."

Mordred was right, but at some point there was fog around the two of them.In doing so, the field of view would be blocked -- and so on.

"fog……?"

It was clear just now, but the fog that would affect the horizon would happen so abruptly?

……impossible.

Lion Jie and Mordred stopped at the same time.Mordred had already drawn his sword, and Shishi Zed put his finger on the holster of his favorite gun.

"This fog is..."

At the moment when he was about to speak, a pain like sparks bursting deep in his nasal cavity hit him.He coughed reflexively while holding his mouth.

"Master!?"

"Toxic! Don't breathe it in, Saber!"

Lion Jie covered his mouth and nose, and squatted down.Although he only inhaled a little bit, intense pain still exploded deep in his nasal cavity, and even his vision began to blur.

"Hey, Master, cheer up!"

In an instant, Lion Jie made a judgment and took off his jacket to cover his mouth and nose.A jacket made by peeling off the fur of a monster can completely nullify a [Single action] magic.Breathing through the jacket relieved the pain a little.This is indeed a fog generated by magic power.

"...Damn it, let's get out of this fog first."

"Well, get out of here first! Come on, come with me!"

Mordred held the sword in his right hand and the lion's hand in his left and started to run.Fortunately, probably due to the high level of magic power, Mordred was hardly harmed by the fog, and the fog did not affect her vision.

But Mordred and Lion Jie are very sure.Since this is no ordinary fog, there must be other pitfalls.The question is, when will it come... While trying to run away from the fog, Mordred is also carefully considering the timing.

It seems that because the escape route is very correct, the fog gradually thinned and dispersed.

——At any time, people are looking for peace of mind.No matter how calm and calm you are when you are in a crisis, your spirit will relax the moment you escape.

——after escaping from the scythe of death.No matter what kind of person, he will breathe out that long-suffering breath.

——Serial killers will never miss this moment.Holding a fierce blade that drank the blood of countless people, she approached quietly from behind.

Chapter 30 Intervening Artoria and Jack the Ripper

"Okay, I left successfully!"

Mordred and Lion Jie managed to escape from the poisonous fog.At this moment, the only thought in Lion Jie's mind was to breathe fresh air.Escaping from the terror of death, he relaxed a little.Little Jack slowly approached his back, trying to slit his throat——

However, Saber, who was standing in front of Shishi Jie, turned around and slashed down with his sword, while gently tripping Shizi Jie to the ground. .

A flash.

A sharp voice sounded from the stone floor.Mordred's slash knocked the dagger out of Little Jack's hand.

"……what."

"—Unfortunately, that guy is my Master. I am your opponent."

Lion Jie turned his head, only to see someone standing directly behind him.I didn't notice it at all, being approached to such an extent - I didn't notice it at all.

And there was one more thing that surprised him.

Standing behind Lion Jie is a young girl.It looks like it should be two or three years younger than his Servant, Mordred.Her short silver hair was a little disheveled, and her icy blue eyes were full of surprise.There are multiple scabbards hanging around her waist, but she is not wearing a skirt.Coupled with the leather clothes on the upper body of the girl, although her appearance is still young, she exudes a provocative atmosphere like a whore.

"It was too much to be chopped off."

The girl whispered softly, and stared straight at Mordred's face.

"——What's too much. What qualifications do you, a soul-eating Servant, have to say about me!"

Mordred didn't hide his displeasure at all, and directly launched an attack.Little Jack was not timid about this, and tilted his head innocently.

"It's nothing... right?"

The next moment, Mordred parried the dagger shot at her face with his armguard.While talking, Little Jack didn't move his hands at all, throwing the dagger with a very natural movement.

Mordred was able to respond to surprise attacks thanks to his natural intuition and keen skills.However, taking advantage of the moment when the armguard bounced off the dagger, Little Jack jumped back to distance himself.The fog gradually thickened, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

"Master, you stay here!"

Throwing down these words, Saber rushed into the poisonous mist again.Inhaling the mist, the body will feel somewhat heavy.But Mordred made a judgment that "this level is not serious".

His ears are ethereal, and he keeps swinging his sword driven by instinct.Same as before—the sound of the thrown dagger being shot down sounded.

"Wow, that's amazing."

Hearing the girl's voice, Mordred clicked his tongue.The sound came from all directions, and it was completely impossible to determine the source of the sound.

"What are you talking about, the "cleaner" who is not even a heroic spirit is so arrogant. No, you are not even a cleaner. You are just a murderer, just a murderer!"

"Eh? How did you know?"

"what--"

For a moment, Mordred's spirit froze.

"Our real name is Jack the Ripper. Na na na, tell me your name?"

Whispers in the ear.Although Mordred slashed at the sound, he just waved away the poisonous mist, without the feeling of hitting.Having said that, what is more important now is the real name I heard just now.

——That was 120 years ago.People in London, the foggy city of England, were once trembling with fear.That guy's targeting whores from the East End.There were only five victims in total.However, the serial killer left countless legends.People called him Jack the Ripper, according to the bylines on the news.

Just 120 years ago.The older the mystery, the stronger the concept held. From this point of view, this Servant should be the most vulnerable in this Holy Grail War.