"He said he was going to look for Caster, but he ended up strolling around here.”Luo Tianyi said as she ate the marshmallow happily.
It was already dusk, and the three of them were standing on the bridge in Dongmu. Sakura leaned against Niven Moore, while Luo Tianyi sat on the railing and swung her long legs.
"Don't worry, the time will come.”As usual, he rubbed Luo Tianyi's head and said meaningfully,"
"Eh?" Luo Tianyi tilted her head in confusion and once again admired the setting sun in the distance.
Night was about to fall. Evil was surging in the air. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Navenmore could not help but sigh in satisfaction.
O souls of pain and sorrow…where do you intend to go?
A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. It was obvious that not only Navenmoor, but even Sakura could feel the unusual aura flowing in the air.
That eerie, cold, and abnormal surge of mana.
"Is this…Caster's magic?”Sakura raised her head and asked softly.
"It's not just Caster, there are many others.”Narrowing his eyes slightly, Navenmore fiddled with his fingers. It looked like…tonight would be another lively night.
As he spoke, Niven Moore looked at Sakura.
"Brother, go do what you want to do. Sister Tianyi and I will protect ourselves and definitely won't cause trouble for you.”Sakura said obediently with a smile.
"En, if there's danger, you have to hide far away.”He patted Luo Tianyi's and Sakura's heads lovingly with both hands, then elegantly tucked his clothes and disappeared from the bridge.
"Alright, Luo Tianyi, let's go.”An hour later, the hollow smile on Sakura's face disappeared, and her face returned to its dead state.
Luo Tianyi nodded lightly. She couldn't refute the girl's tone, not to mention that she was her master's Master.
"In order to help big brother…I must become stronger!”The pitch-black flame in his hand rose, illuminating the girl's face that had already collapsed and made one shudder.
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At the same time, by the river, Rider's master and servant stopped in their tracks.
Without warning, a chill ran through Wilbur's entire body.
"Uhh…!"
The magic circuits in his entire body started to hurt as if they were spasming.
Of course, this abnormality did not appear because of Wilbur himself. Instead, the magic power that filled the surrounding air was abnormally chaotic, causing the magic circuit that was in sync with it to fall into an abnormal state.
Rider, who was standing at the side, also looked towards the west with a serious expression. It was as if he could determine the direction of the abnormal magic power with his Servant's intuition.
"…By the river."
Rider spoke in a low voice like a warrior about to enter the battlefield. Wilbur, who heard this, immediately realized that tonight's battle had already begun.
The Holy Grail War continued…
Wilbur and the others weren't the only ones who sensed the unusual mana aura.
The spell waves released near the river were equivalent to multiple incantations of ritual incantations, and it could only be activated by the magic power of dozens of people. All the Magicians in Winterwood-in other words, all the Masters who participated in the Holy Grail War-must have felt it.
Lancer, as well as Sula, who had just obtained the rights to be her Master. Nazaire. Sofia was standing at the highest point with the best view…on the roof of the Fuyoki Center building, which was under construction.
Tonight, a thick fog had strangely appeared in the sky above Wei Yuan Chuan, making the view to the west of the central building extremely bad. With human vision, he could only vaguely see the brightly lit Fuyoki Bridge.
"…Can you see what happened? Lancer!”
Hearing Sula's question, Lancer, who could see through the fog with his extraordinary vision, nodded.
"It really is Caster. He seemed to be standing in the river, planning to do something. I can't see the details."
"That's great, we've finally found Caster's trail. If we can defeat him in one go, we'll be able to obtain that precious command spell.”There was a hint of excitement in Sula's voice. She looked at the Command Curse on the back of her hand that she had snatched from Kensi. It was such a perfect pattern. As long as she defeated Caster, she would be able to restore the pattern to its original state. When he thought of the original three-in-one form of the command curse…
The bond between him and the Heroic Spirit Dilumudo was about to be completely restored, and Sula could not suppress the excitement in his heart.
Cursed black mole. Even though he was being careful again, Lancer could still sense that Master Sula had a different attitude towards him. This made him sad and helpless. However, since the Monarch had given the command spell to Lord Sula, all he had to do was continue to be loyal.
There was no better way to be loyal than to take Caster's head and win the Commanding Curse for Lord Sola.
"I'll fight. Solada people, please stay here and enjoy the merits I've built.”
"How can you say that! I'm also a Master now. You have to cover at the side." Sula said with some worry,
Seeing her pleading expression, Lancer shook his head firmly.
"That won't do. Forgive me for being blunt, but you don't have the ability of Lord Kenes. It's very dangerous to go to that river bank. It is very difficult for me to fight while protecting you, who cannot defend himself. I hope you understand."
" But..." Due to the power of the love spell, even a moment of separation was unbearable for Sula. She looked at Lancer's vigorous figure with a little melancholy.
"Could it be that Lord Sula doesn't trust my strength?”Squinting his eyes, Lancer expressed his dissatisfaction. Sula quickly shook her head.
Lancer, I'll leave the judgment to you. Please fight to your heart's content."
"Understood."
Lancer quietly lowered his head and stepped on the steel bar under his feet, jumping into the brightly lit street.
Looking at the back of the Servant, who was jumping on the roof of the houses and running all the way to the river, Sula sighed in pain.
Ever since he replaced Kensi as Master, this heroic spirit had never smiled at Sula.
However, none of them were the first Servants to arrive.
Saber drove Mercedes from the stronghold prepared by Chez to the source of the abnormal magic power, Myeongtaek, in just a few minutes.
Saber anxiously pushed open the car door. He got out of the car and saw his enemy as he wished.
"Caster, it really was you!”After Saber got out of the car, Alistair got off the passenger seat. She stood on the dam, which was relatively safer, and used her magic power to strengthen herself. She looked at the figure in the fog with a frown.
Next was the death battle between the Servants, which she could not participate in.
"Welcome, Holy Maiden. It is my great honor to see you again.”
Caster bowed politely as usual. Saber's eyes were burning with anger.
"You unrepentant fellow…you demon! What are you up to tonight?"
"I'm sorry, Joan. You're not the guest of honor at tonight's banquet.”
Caster replied with an evil smile.
"…However, if you are willing to honor me with your presence, I will be extremely happy. Jill. de Lei Bucai has prepared a feast of death and corruption. Please enjoy it!”
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