[Comprehensive Master FZ] When Kuroro becomes a Heroic Spirit

Where is this place?

The surroundings are pitch black and there is no light, which gives people a... indescribable feeling. This feeling is like the kind of blindness. You can't feel any light, and your body still has a sense of weightlessness.

where is thisThe last memory in my mind is that I was swallowed by an unknown black thing.

That thing said to him, everything should be killed, everything should be killed is the best, all things in the world are malicious, so they should be given death.

But it's a boring idea, boring enough.

Even if he lost his memory, he still finds this kind of malice full of curses and resentment boring.

His head is full of thoughts of killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, and killing. Only those who make his mind full of such boring things should be killed.

He felt so confused that he couldn't even remember his own name.

It seems that someone once called him a servant, and the knowledge in his head told him that after death, heroes who transcend human existence are called heroic spirits, and those who came to this world through some kind of summoning ceremony are called servants.

However, even if he once had this identity, he probably didn't admit it.Therefore, a heroic spirit or a servant can only be regarded as one of his identities at most, not completely him.

So this identity doesn't matter to him at all, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not.

He sorted out his messy memories. His name was Kurolo Lucilu, and he was summoned to the present world by a magician before, but he couldn't remember the name of this person.

Then the seven magicians started a war, but the content of the war was completely forgotten, only remembering being flooded by a black thing, and then here it is.

Where is this place?

Where is this dark, inexplicable place?

It seems like a second has passed, or an hour, a day, a year, and ten years.He didn't know how long it had been, he didn't feel anything, he had no sense of the passage of time.

As if vaguely heard something.

"Darkness is about to cover me, and I am surrounded by darkness. The sharp blade piercing this body will suck the blood in my body without leaving a drop. But even if this is the case, even if I want to die, I will Want, want, avenge him." The golden boy lay on the bed, muttering in his mouth.The angel outside was pitch black, and only a small lamp was lit beside him, because he hated the dark.

"If people like him are going to die, then what's the use of the world, and everything should be buried for him."

His arm covered his eyes, covering the beautiful blue eyes. If you pull his hands apart and observe, you can still find a little tear overflowing from the corner of his eyes.Suddenly, the tattoo-like thing on the back of his hand glowed, a faint red light.

Alos felt a tingling heat on the back of his hand. He stared at this strange tattoo in a daze. It appeared on his younger brother Luca back then. It has existed since a long time ago, probably as long as he can remember.

Alos couldn't help but think of the time when, although it was not beautiful, it was warm, the face was immature, but he looked like a small adult.

The one who will say 'yes your highness' to him.

Luca, Luca, he died later, yes, he died, along with the whole village.

What qualifications do those people have to die with him!In this boring and disgusting world, it would be good if everyone died.

Later, he suddenly discovered that the pattern on Luka's body appeared on the back of his hand.Does this mean that he is still with him?Does that mean, they are not separated?

At that time, he thought, if this is the case, if this is the case, then let him watch the death of the person who killed him with him.Sure enough, he is the only one who loves me. Sure enough, he is the only one who will not separate from me.

The light grew bigger and bigger, illuminating the whole room.

"Master, what's the matter." At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and it was Claude who came in.He felt a strange breath, and that breath suddenly appeared here.He frowned as he watched the supposedly dim room fill with red light, he didn't like the feeling of something out of control. "How is this going……"

"I, I don't know." Alos seemed to have just come back to his senses. He shook his head, but there was expectation in his eyes. "It burst into light all of a sudden."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Alos, and this figure gradually materialized.

He was wearing a black overcoat, his hair was combed back, revealing the equal-armed cross on his forehead, and his eyes were pure black.He showed a gentle smile and asked Alos: "Are you my master?"

"What is that?" Alos was a little disappointed. He was looking forward to it. It would be great if Luca appeared. "If that's what you're asking, then I think I am." Alos raised his hand, revealing the pattern.

"If that's the case, then the contract is established. The rank I was given by the Holy Grail is Caster, and my name is Kurolo Rusilu." Kurolo felt that he was probably given this rank in the last Holy Grail War, because There is a sense of familiarity.

Judging from Kuroro's expression alone, it is completely impossible to tell that he is a person who has lost most of his memory and has arrived in a strange place. It is a kind of natural self-confidence and calmness.

Claude is observing, and when he doesn't know the details of his opponent, it's best not to do it lightly.

"Holy Grail...what is that?" Alos wondered.

"The Holy Grail is something that allows people to make a wish." Kurollo looked at Alos's expression and replied, but the doubt was indeed true.Kuroro looked at the entire layout of the room with the corner of his eye. This style feels wrong. Although he can't remember what happened last time, this style is different from that era.

Although the memory is lost, it does not mean that the knowledge is forgotten, but it does not rule out that the person in front of him likes this arrangement.It was strange that the Holy Grail would give the summoned servant knowledge of this world, but not this time.

"Contract, wish?" Alos laughed suddenly, like a naughty child.Alos, who had laughed enough, maintained a certain curvature at the corner of his mouth, which was inexplicably tempting. "It feels like Claude, sign a contract, and then realize your wish, so what is the price?"

"Probably betting your life to win." Kuroro just said lightly, "The master doesn't seem to know what the Holy Grail War is, so let me explain it. The seven magicians selected by the Holy Grail serve as the master, And these seven magicians summoned seven heroes as Servants, but there is only one winner, and only the victorious one is eligible to make a wish."

"It's ridiculous." Claude, who had been silent for a while, adjusted his glasses and said, "Master, how can such a thing be believed, I have never heard of such a thing."