[Comprehensive] Self-cultivation of the villain master

As Sawada Tsunayoshi was busy arranging manpower and engaged in daily battles with documents, Astra's injury gradually improved.Originally, you only need to give him a ring and the corresponding box, and he can completely heal the wound, but the brown-haired boy is resolutely unwilling, asking him to rest well.

In desperation, Astra could only fiddle with the concept dress casually when she was bored, and didn't care at all what kind of damage to the body would be caused by continuing to use magic power.In the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from suicide, but Astra has completely recovered after completing the production of No. 20 ceremonial dresses.

In fact, it was not a serious injury. Even if he didn't know what Aiolos' arrow was intended for, there was no other problem except for some blood. The reason why he felt weak all the time was because the soul left the body, which caused In addition to the fact that there is still a difference in the degree of fit between body and soul, this also made him completely believe what Acher said, that his soul is indeed not stable.

On the second day after regaining her health, Astra booked a plane ticket and boarded the plane, and set foot on the land of Astra's past that she had not set foot on for a long time.

"It's been a long time since I came here."

After getting off the plane, Astra had a look of nostalgia on her face, then shook her head slightly and said, "Forget it, it's all over."

In the Tower of London, England, some of the students in the corridors were shouting loudly, and some were directly fisting each other, but among this group of people, there was undoubtedly one person who stood out.

This person was wearing a large white robe and a navy blue vest. His long sea blue hair was casually tied into a ponytail, and he looked indifferent and cold.

No one tried to strike up a conversation... that's what they thought.

"Excuse me, where is El-Melloi II?"

The boy who was asked didn't react and was immediately stunned.

After a long time, he tremblingly pointed in one direction.

The visitor looked in that direction and smiled.

"Thank you."

After the man walked some distance away, the boy remembered something, and said in shock, "Could that man be Mr. Astra???"

With someone pointing the way, I Astra found the office in his memory without any effort.

Pushing open the door, the man inside raised his eyes slightly displeased, the words of accusation had already reached his lips, but when they touched the person at the door, he swallowed them abruptly.

Astra greeted the man: "Long time no see, El Mello."

The young man named El Mello had long hair scattered on his shoulders. Hearing this address, he frowned and said, "It's the Second King."

"Very well, El-Melloi II."

Astra closed the door with a careless smile on her face, which made El-Melloi II who didn't know what to say extremely annoyed.

"You haven't come to the clock tower for so long, are you here to tease me now?"

"I'm not so free."

Astra pulled out a chair in front of the desk and sat down.

As if by magic, an extra file bag appeared in Astra's hand, and she lightly threw it on the table. Looking at the young man opposite, she showed a tentatively kind smile.

"I heard that you teamed up with the little girl from the Tohsaka family to disintegrate Fuyuki's Holy Grail."

Hearing this, El-Melloi II narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Your intelligence is still as fast as ever. You never come here with nothing to do. Tell me... Are you here to find me, or what is the Clock Tower doing?"

Astra smiled strangely: "I must be looking for the clock tower when I come here?"

"How can you say that you are also a magician who took the rank of the clock tower, but—"

Speaking of this, El-Melloi II changed the subject: "You have hidden your true strength, so there is only one open position, isn't it?"

Astra spread her hands, the smile on her face had already subsided, replaced by indifference.

"It's just that someone needs such an identity, and I reluctantly do it. It doesn't make any sense to me to continue to climb up."

El-Melloi's expression changed slightly, and then became calm again.

He opened the file bag on the table and glanced at the contents in a hurry. When he saw a certain word, El-Melloi II had a dignified expression.

"The reason why I asked you if you dismantled the Holy Grail with the children of the Tohsaka family is naturally because I have news related to it."

El-Melloi II smashed the file bag on the table with a cold face.

"Where did you find these things?"

Obviously the Holy Grail has been dismantled and should not continue to exist, but why... the Holy Grail still exists, and it will trigger a bigger war.

"Human desires are infinite."

Saying a nonsensical remark, Astra chuckled lightly.

"That's why I need your strength."

When that Fuyuki returned, Astra knew that the young magician in front of him with an open position had also participated in the competition because of his own selfish desires.

Then you who lost Rider and regarded him as king... have you found the path you should continue to walk on?

With an attitude of not asking about other people's affairs, Astra met the young man's doubtful gaze, and then slowly said: "As long as someone thinks, the Holy Grail can be made countless times."

Although the Holy Grail this time was not Fuyuki's, Astra couldn't tell the other party about it because of his own purpose. After all...he wanted this helper, so naturally he couldn't give up his chips.

"So, what can I do?"

"It's nothing, it's a simple matter."

Astra snapped her fingers, and a delicate wooden box appeared in her hand.

"Just use this."

After a pause, he continued: "It's the same as what you did when you were in Fuyuki."

Looking at the contents of the opened box, El-Melloi II slowly closed his eyes, which trembled uncontrollably.

"Become the master with the command spell, summon the heroic spirit, and deal with the enemy with my companions."

"I won't kill you, Astra."

Knowing another identity of the person in front of him, El-Melloi II had to emphasize.

"I didn't expect you to do this either. You just have to do what you want. Of course, as long as you don't leave any regrets."

Astra got up, lost a word, and left without looking back.

"It's up to you to choose whether to use this holy relic."

The door of the room was opened and closed again, leaving only the young man in the room staring at the things on the table dejectedly, laughing uncontrollably, with unspeakable sadness in it.