Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

This is a huge uncertainty, but Kiritsugu Emiya has to summon him. This is a game, and the essence of war is a game. If he can successfully convince this servant and the enemy cannot, then his advantage will be greatly expanded.

The best outcome, of course, is that the other party is normal and willing to cooperate, but what if not?

King Arthur, it’s up to you!

The light gradually disappeared, but the murderous atmosphere in the air became thicker and thicker. The gradually rising temperature and a little bit of heat made Kiritsugu Emiya's face change.

In the dust, a high crimson ponytail fluttered in the wind, her eyes with red irises were calm, her crimson haori matched the samurai uniform underneath, and an ancient long sword hung around her waist.

A swordsman! And a very powerful swordsman!

Artoria slowly raised the transparent sword.

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards you. I only responded to the call of the Holy Grail out of regret in my heart."

He was unexpectedly gentle, and though his expression showed no sign of change, the warmth was convincing. Emiya Kiritsugu and Eri slowly approached, and King Arthur lowered his sword.

"May I ask what your name is..."

Emiya Kiritsugu spoke cautiously. He had to ensure he didn't anger the other party before he understood his personality. As he said before, the other party wasn't controlled by the Command Spells and had no interest in the Holy Grail! He wasn't like King Arthur, who could even directly clash with him.

Artoria:?

"My name is Tsugumi Kuniichi."

As if sensing something, Yoriichi Tsugakuni raised his head and looked in one direction. Kiritsugu Emiya also looked in that direction. That was where the Tōsaka family was.

In the luxurious hall, the light and shadow gradually dissipated. Tōsaka Tokiomi looked at the figure walking out nervously. Jin Shanshan, who was sitting on the sofa behind him with his legs crossed, raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a hint of interest in his eyes.

A warrior who looked quite majestic came out. He was wearing a purple warrior suit on the upper body, a black skirt on the lower body, and a long sword on his waist.

"May I have your name."

Jin Shanshan shook the glass in his hand, and the red wine was fragrant.

Two golden pupils stared at Gilgamesh with a majestic and domineering look for a while, then looked at Tōsaka Tokiomi who was standing there. Tōsaka Tokiomi felt as if six eyes were staring at him, and a trace of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

"You are the Master, right? Remember my name: Tsugakuin Iwakatsu!"

Jin Shanshan's expression turned a little uglier, and he put down the cup in his hand. How dare this person ignore me?

Swordsmen are summoned one after another, and the entire Holy Grail War suddenly becomes strange. In the suburbs, Kyoka Kamado and Seiichi Kamiya finally welcome new partners...

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哈哈哈，继国缘一，surprise吗？(?9?3?0?73`)?7?9

Hey, the urge to get good reviews comes back again.

"Grandpa Qingyi, are we just going to summon it directly like this?"

Jingxiang had already cast the magic circle. This time she had gained some experience, so she did not choose to summon in the rental house, but came to an open space in the suburbs to perform the summoning.

"Just summon me. If anything unexpected happens, I'll take action."

While comforting Kyoka, Kamiya Seiichi looked around and sensed the area nearby, but did not detect any presence of a heroic spirit.

"Then I'll start..."

The summoning was still the same, but the noise was much quieter. White light illuminated the small forest, and the trees rustled and swayed in the wind. Dust filled the air, and Kyoka couldn't help but cover her eyes.

At this moment, a hand gently rested on her shoulder, and the air flowed over her body, preventing even the wind and sand from invading. Jingxiang opened her eyes curiously, and what she saw was a red-haired young man. His dark red pupils, high red ponytail, and gentle gaze made her feel very familiar.

He was not wearing samurai clothes, but a simple green and black robe and haori. On his handsome face, a flame pattern was branded on his forehead.