"So, what prey have you found? The promiscuous dog, Kinsama?”
Qing Ji bent her head as if she was acting cute, but her golden eyes seemed to be burning with flames, as if a yaksha was about to come out of them.
"Ah, ah, you heard it, Qing Ji.”
Osamu touched his head and looked straight into Seiki's eyes. He was completely fearless of Qing Ji's anger.
"Of course it's Archer Atalante from this Holy Grail War. She's a cat-eared girl that suits my taste.”
"Tsk, scumbag, go to hell."
Qing Ji saw that scaring her master was useless, so she withdrew the pressure of Long Wei. Anyway, she didn't mind her master opening a harem.
No way.
Although Qing Ji was an ancient person who did not object to polygamy, she did not want to share her lover with others for no reason, especially when the other party was a stray cat that came from nowhere.
"What do you want to eat today?"
With the Housework Specialization EX-class skill, Seiyoshi intended to earn some points from this, but it seemed that her wish would not come true.
" Ah, lunch. Tamamo Mae has already gone to prepare it, so there's no need to trouble you. She rushed into the kitchen in high spirits, so I don't think she wants to be disturbed by you."
Osamu was still dutifully monitoring all the places in Fuyoki City where Heroic Spirits might appear. Even the hidden sentry that Atalante had just removed at the Osamu Residence had created a new demonic spirit to keep an eye out.
He would not miss any important information.
"Ahhhhh, damn it, damn it, how can I show my feminine strength like this?”
Qing Ji rolled around on the bed, not having the ladylike demeanor she used to have.
Osamu touched his nose. In order not to cause trouble, he pretended to ignore it.
"Qing Ji, I'm going to the balcony to make a call. Help me keep an eye on the screen. Don't miss any information.”
As he said that, he stroked Mo Ji's little head and felt her soft pink-white hair. He took his phone and walked towards the balcony.
At this moment, no one noticed that a dazzling magical light had appeared within the Holy Church.
The Holy Church's Underground Church
"Qili! What's going on?"
Tokiomi looked at the Heroic Spirit that his disciple had just summoned, and he could not help but be dumbfounded. A white-haired young girl wearing thin black armor walked out of the Heroic Spirit's summoning magic circle.
"I, I don't know. I did summon Hassan!”
Yan Fengqi was also stunned by the unexpected situation in front of him. He had clearly summoned the assassin, Hassan, but the silver-haired young girl had appeared. This made him wonder if he had chanted the wrong incantation.
"Servant Assassin Jack the Ripper has answered the summons.”
The white-haired young girl spat out the words indifferently from Sakura's small mouth. Her completely expressionless face and unchanging voice showed that she was a qualified San Wu.
However, she really had a high compatibility with Yan Feng.
"Assassin Jack the Ripper, huh? I don't know how strong he is compared to Hassan, but I don't think he's too weak. You're lucky this time, Qili!”
Tokiomi said to Yan Feng with a smile. Jack the Ripper was different from Hassan in terms of concealment. Jack, who had yet to be summoned, naturally would not have the same weakness as Hassan, where information was lost.
"Yes, Master."
Yan Feng looked at his heroic spirit and thought of his daughter. He wondered how she was doing in the Holy Church.
If he knew about Kallen's situation, Yan Feng and Qili wouldn't do anything. He was such a person.
"If there's nothing else, I'll get Jack the Ripper to investigate the enemy.”
Yan Feng asked Shi Chen respectfully. He was still very respectful to his magician master. As for whether he was respectful to his master or whether it was a habit that was cultivated after birth, only he knew.
"You can go back to your work. We can't contact Atalante. I hope you can tell Assassin not to go too far away so that he won't be able to return.”
Tokiomi said to Yan Feng. His heroic spirit Archer was nowhere to be found. He could only hope that the other party would not launch a surprise attack at this time.
Otherwise, he would probably have to use a command spell to forcefully summon it.
Tokiomi couldn't help but hold his head as he thought.
However, who knew how useful an assassin could be?
On the other side, Ainz Belem Castle was buried in snow.
Amiya Qietsi used the demonized mercury to meticulously draw the magic array. He did not want to lose his last life-saving straw just like that.
"So the person Qiesi wants to summon is that King Arthur?”
Alice covered her mouth and caressed the scabbard that was used to summon King Arthur.
A Treasured Artifact named Avalon.
"Although I don't know where that old man, Ubusta Kuhaid, got this scabbard, I'm not sure.”
Seeing that the magic formation he had drawn was successfully completed, Amiya Keiki shook his head and smiled.
"But if the power between the masters is not enough to balance, then let the power between the heroic spirits compete.”
He laughed self-deprecatingly. He had the reputation of being a Magician Killer, but he had no choice but to admit that he was not as good as the crown of a Clocktower.
After all, there was an absolute difference in strength between them. It was just like the difference between him and the heroic spirit.
"It doesn't matter. Qiesi will definitely win. After all,"
Alisfall's eyes were filled with infatuation and confidence for Amiya Qitsuki.
"After all, you have such a great goal!”
Weigong Qiesi shook his head.
He was not as naive as Alice. He knew that no matter how grand his wish was, it was not an excuse for the other party to spare his life. What he needed was absolute strength.
He was currently pursuing this level of strength, and for this, he did not hesitate to beg the old man named Ainz Baylon, even though in his eyes, the old man who carried out the disgusting experiment was also one of his targets.
"Then, let's begin summoning the heroic spirits.”
Amiya Qietsu paused for a moment, then threw away the cigarette that had burned out from the corner of his mouth. Then, he extended his arm and began to connect the magic circle with the circulation of magic power.
He chanted the incantation that he had practiced many times.
But the next moment, when the heroic spirit appeared from the magic array, he seemed to see his defeat in this battle.
Because a beautiful girl was standing there, taking the place where King Arthur should have been standing.
Her beautiful white armor was shining, and her delicate face was lovable.
There was also a strand of hair that swayed slightly in the wind generated by the magic array.
Then, the beautiful and charming girl spoke.
"Servant Saber has responded to the summons.”
"Are you my master?”
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