"Don't worry, next time I'll definitely shoot through him with an arrow.”
Atalante comforted her master confidently. The middle-aged man in front of her.
However, she did not know that her miserable appearance made her words unreliable.
"Then, I will prepare to restore the magic immediately. Please wait a moment.”
Tokiomi nodded with a sigh. In the end, he still decided to trust the other party. After all, this was the reason why he won the Holy Grail War.
Then, he took out a red gem from his pocket. It looked expensive.
The gemstone was crushed by Tokiomi and turned into crystal dust. It scattered on Atalante's body, healing the injuries she had suffered.
As her magic power was gradually depleted, Atalante recovered as well. Even her clothes had returned to their original state. The cat-eared girl, who was once again full of vitality, no longer ran out of the city arrogantly like before. Instead, he quietly hid in the basement.
Even though this basement was a place she hated, she didn't even have the mood to walk to the ground and build a building.
She was already afraid, afraid of the man named Yuan Sakaka. After experiencing that fear with her own hands, she was no longer willing to be enemies with that sinister man.
She didn't want to be captured and brought back to warm up her bed for nothing.
Atalante squatted in the corner of the underground magic workshop. She couldn't help but blush when she recalled how Enzaka had rubbed her ears.
On the other side, Qing Ji looked at her master angrily.
"In other words, in order to flirt with a little wild cat from who knows where, the dog cultivator Jinsamana let go of his hard-won victory?”
Qing Ji revealed her cute canine teeth. If this promiscuous master did not explain clearly to her, she would probably be punished by her in the next moment.
"It's a surprise. Qing Ji, don't be like this. I'll definitely catch her next time. Don't worry.”
While comforting Qing Ji again and again, it was unknown whether or not he was adding fuel to the fire. However, judging from his smiling expression, he was not worried at all.
He had long understood Qing Ji's character. This long lady couldn't do anything in his hands.
"You're really... Forget it. It's good that you're not injured.”
With that, Qing Ji took the golden folding fan and walked to the side to sulk.
At this moment, Tamamo Mae, who was standing beside him, grabbed the corner of the robe of the departing Tozaka Yuki.
She pointed at a mirror with her slender hand, which was a magic robe for investigation that had been arranged by Osamu.
The other side was displaying an unexpected situation.
Someone was summoning a heroic spirit in a park in the suburbs!
That person was Wilbur Wilvert, whose relic had been taken by the Clocktower Field Team.
Without status and strength, he naturally did not dare to fight with the fiendish opponent. The holy relic was easily taken away by the other party.
Moreover, it was his teacher, Lord of the Spiritfall Department, Kensi's.
He did not dare to report it to the management of the clock tower.
However, he did not want to give up this opportunity to participate in the Holy Grail War. He did not want to give up this opportunity to prove himself.
The incantation flowed smoothly from his mouth, echoing the magic circle drawn with chicken blood on the ground.
He planned to see how lucky he was and directly summon a heroic spirit that was similar to him. Perhaps he could summon an extremely powerful individual.
He might even be stronger than Alexander Iskamble whom he had originally planned to summon.
Magic power flowed in the air. As a Magician at the last rank, he still couldn't control his own magic power well.
A large amount of mana was lost, turning into specks of light dust in the air. This also meant that the pressure on Wilbur was increasing.
He didn't have much magic power to begin with, so he couldn't afford to squander it like this. His magic power was about to be exhausted, but he had only recited half of the incantation.
He couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept losing for such a stupid reason.
If he failed, wouldn't that prove his incompetence?
He bit his lips and sucked his own blood to wake himself up. Then, he filled the magic circle with more efficient magic power.
The incantation was about to end, and his mana was about to run out. Wilberveld's vision blurred, and the excessive loss of mana affected his vision.
In the next moment, a large amount of light and white mist sprayed out from the magic array.
Wilbur stared at the figure in front of him and could not help but smile.
It turned out that he wasn't that useless.
"Then, you are my master, young man.”
The Heroic Spirit that had just been summoned was a little unhappy when he saw Wilberveld kneeling in front of him.
Thus, the heroic spirit waved his hand forcefully, and a burst of light appeared in the void.
In the next moment, Wilbur saw the most gorgeous glow he had ever seen in his life.
May glory be in the crown of lilies (Guillotine Breaker)
This Treasured Artifact was released, and it continuously recovered its master's state.
However, this was ineffective. Her master had become powerless because of the exhaustion of his magic power. Wilbur, who had a large amount of magic power sucked away by the relic, fainted.
The girl with an innocent expression stopped using the relic. The culprit was looking at the unconscious master innocently.
Then, he reached out and poked Wilbur's cheek.
Osamu Tozaka, who was monitoring this place from the hotel, couldn't help but feel a little speechless. He held his forehead with one hand and couldn't help but mourn for the unlucky Wilbur.
It was really hard to have such a heroic spirit without common sense.
Having played a certain pay-to-win mobile game before, Yoshiaki Kisaka naturally knew this girl. Her name was Marie-Antoinette.
However, for a beautiful girl, having no common sense was also a cute point.
Having no moral integrity to think about things he shouldn't be thinking about, Osamu showed interest in the girl.
The innocent girl dragged her master towards the downtown area.
She did not seem to care about her master's life at all.
This was very normal. After all, she was the girl who said," If you don't have bread, why don't you eat cake?"
His lack of common sense had reached a terrifying level.
Without the supply of magic power, she was like a weak lamb.
She did not know that she was in such a dangerous situation.
It had to be said that Wilbur's luck was terrible.
In other words, his face was probably as black as an African chief's.
Let's not talk about this.
In the basement of the Holy Church, Yan Fengli was caressing the dozens of incantations on her arm.
He had just received a message from the Holy Grail System.
The summoning of the heroic spirits was already in place. The seven ancient heroes had already been summoned to the main world.
However, he couldn't help but feel a little worried for his ally, Tokiomi.
Would this Holy Grail War really go as they had planned and successfully win the Holy Grail?
He touched the command spell on his arm again and shook his head.
He had to succeed, in order to prevent those evil magicians from touching the Holy Grail.
For justice! They would definitely win!
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