[Comprehensive] Self-cultivation of the villain master

The young man was silent for a moment before giving an answer to the reason why he attacked.

"You are too different from the feeling you gave me before, which made me think that your body was occupied by someone, and that's why I was angry with you before."

Inexplicably, it was suspected that he was not the deity. Rao Astra was also depressed. He looked at the boy who had grown up, and then looked at his servant, thinking of what Merlin said before.

—Don't you think, he looks like a person?

Agas failed to summon before, and what appeared was the juvenile version of this boy, and he was indeed summoned through the holy relic. Merlin had reason to doubt the relationship between the two.

Now that the two servants are in front of her eyes, Astra has to admit that Agas and this boy are [-]% similar at first glance.However, since the difference in temperament is too obvious, he will not confuse the two.

Coupled with the existence of such a thing as a small universe, there is no need to deliberately distinguish who is who between two people.

"I lost my memory before, which may have caused an illusion of personality. Now I just regained that memory, and you can't recognize me?"

The teenager glanced at Astra, then looked down at the back of his hand.

Astra froze for a moment, and did the same.

The blood-red command spell seems to be much bigger than before?

Seeing the master looking at his command spell, the young man said: "I did try to counter-summon before, but I didn't respond for a long time. I thought something happened on your side. In addition, the feeling you give me has indeed changed. After a lot, I wondered if there was an accident on your side, which caused something I couldn't guess to happen."

Astra thought for a while before slowly realizing what the boy meant.

Although he stayed in the clock tower for a while, he didn't care much about his studies and future development. He didn't care much about the Fuyuki Holy Grail and other matters related to magicians, including some methods of using command spells. There is a relationship between a master and a servant.

The young man in front of him did not so much recognize him as he recognized the Command Seal in his hand. Although its appearance had changed slightly, it still had the outline of the past.

Everyone's magic circuit is different, which determines the uniqueness of the command spell.

Astra's magic is space, and his Command Spell is therefore able to fix the shape.

"You were right before, I really want to see you, it's just——you're late."

"..."

After living for a long time, many things will gradually be ignored, and the same is true for Astra.However, even though the emotion has faded a lot, he can still hear... the melancholy and disappointment that the young man showed when he said the last four words.

Coming to this singularity was an accident. Astra didn’t really want to take the blame, but it’s fine when he has no memory. He was fighting to protect human beings, so human reason and human beings are the same.

Taking a deep breath, Astra asked, "Your name."

"People call me Truth."

……

Astra has not only seen gods, but also many types, including Greek gods like Athena, and gods from other systems like Odin, but they are all real gods, not the same as the boy in front of him. Call it a concept that way.

Truth is also the god of this world. Usually, he will never appear outside the door in a human form, but when the world is facing destruction, he has to be dispatched.

Through Truth's explanation, Astra couldn't tell whether his luck was good or bad. Truth left the place where he should be, and arrived at the world where Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others were, and was summoned by Astra by accident. come out.

Everything is taken for granted to make people feel amazing. After all, this is really not a simple coincidence. If there is no inevitability, how could he, as the master of Chaldea, just happen to meet a strange servant every time?

The most interesting thing is that this God of Truth has decided that he can save the world.

Taking a chair for the God of Truth, Astra sat on the edge of the bed with one leg bent, with a calm expression.

"You said that this world has suffered a catastrophe. As a god, you can't save it. As a human being, how can I do things that even you can't?"

"No, you can do it."

What Astra didn't expect was that his question was easily denied by the other party.

After considering the words, Truth said slowly: "Although people call me a god, I am different from the god who created the world. I can give human knowledge and judge their actions, but It is impossible to interfere with their lives in a deeper way."

As he spoke, the god spoke of the judgments of some people.

The woman who wanted her dead child to live, but was permanently deprived of her motherhood by him; the brother who longed for her mother to try to bring her back to life, and was deprived of his limbs and body...

Every time the God of Truth talked about a case, Astra's brows frowned even tighter, until the other party finished talking about a few typical cases, his brows did not relax, they were completely huddled, and the expression on his face His expression was very ugly.

After finishing what he was supposed to say, the God of Truth looked at Astra, and was about to ask him what to do, but he only heard a sneer.

"Should I say that I am worthy of being a god for such an indifferent approach?"

Astra's eyes were very cold, and her face was full of anger when she looked at the God of Truth.

"For thousands of years, I really have rarely had this kind of emotion, and you are the first."

Leaving this sentence behind, Astra left with Agas.

Looking at the empty room, the God of Truth looked back at what he said before. Where did he say something so irritating?

Agas followed behind Astra with a dazed expression. The last time he saw Astra angry because of something, it had been too long, so long that he had forgotten what this person would really be angry with. Emotional exposure.

Going down the stairs, Astra saw the men having breakfast.

Holding a piece of bread, Hollinger smiled and waved to Astra.

"Here, here's your breakfast."

Astra glanced at the bottle in her hand, opened it and smelled it, and asked doubtfully, "Milk?"

"Yeah, you are still growing up."

Astra raised her eyes, with unclear emotions in her eyes.

Hollinger patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Drink more milk, it will help you grow taller."

Looking at the time, Hollinger and everyone in the restaurant took their shovels and said to Astra before leaving: "Did the kid who was looking for you come down to eat?"

Astra's eyes flickered slightly: "His words should be asleep now."

"Then remember to send him the food later."

Astra: "..."

Sighing slightly, Astra sat at the table, quietly chewing the bread, tasteless.

Although the master didn't say clearly that Agas inherited some of the related memories, he can roughly guess why Astra is like this.

At that time, in order to protect human beings, Athena had a desperate duel with Zeus, the king of gods, and finally severely injured the other party, and she herself fell into a long sleep.

After waking up, she once lost her memory, and was betrayed and killed by her human companions. When she was resurrected, she remembered what happened in the past. Apart from lamenting the injustice of fate, the rest was mocking herself.

If he is not weak, how can he allow important people to die in front of his eyes?How could it be possible for his most loyal fighter to be cursed by fate again and again?

Astra should also be in this contradictory thought now, but what he is angry about is that the God of truth is completely inhuman.

Agas asked the proprietress for a piece of food, sat down next to Astra, met his puzzled gaze, smiled and said, "I'm growing, eat more."

Astra: "..."

After closing his eyes, Astra opened them again, and the emotions in his eyes returned to calm again.

"I know I'm making trouble for no reason, but what's the difference between the gods who don't care about humans... and the gods we fight to the death?"

Agas reminded him: "Don't forget, the reason we are in this world is because the God of Truth wants to save this world. No matter what kind of mentality he has, he made such a cruel judgment. The world, its truth, we have no right to interfere."

Astra didn't take it seriously, raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Then why should I restore this world for such a god?"

Agas didn't speak, just stared at him.

As long as there is a belief, it can never be easily overturned.

Since the proprietress was going to check on his husband's work situation, she left another breakfast for Agas, and then left.

In the huge restaurant, there is only one person and one servant.

When no one was talking, the atmosphere between the two seemed particularly stalemate, with a faint tendency to explode.

What broke the dead silence was a vibration from upstairs, almost when the sound sounded, Astra ran up without looking back.

When he could no longer see the back of the other party, Agas said a word in a voice that only he could hear.

"Because it's our responsibility."

Regardless of whether or not Agas was left below to take a good look at the store, Astra ran upstairs and opened the door, and saw the God of Truth hugging the fallen on the ground.

Even though all emotions are imitated by others, the God of Truth will feel emotions that he has never felt before at this moment.

Seeing him, a god, fell to the ground by a being he called a human being, what seemed wrong?