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Although the other party was an ordinary person and could not provide him with any magic power, she never betrayed him until her death. So in the end, this Medea was a woman who was willing to sacrifice everything for love.

Because she is an ancient magician, her own strength is the weakest in the entire Fifth Holy Grail War. There is even a record of her being knocked down head-on by a little girl like Toosaka Rin.

On the other hand, her performance in non-combat areas is the strongest among all the Heroic Spirits. She is good at planning and strategizing, and can also draw on the magic power of the earth to construct underground cities.

He is better at manipulating numerous puppets to launch human wave tactics. If the magic power supply is sufficient, he can exert the same striking power as a turret even in a frontal battle.

In addition, she is the only Heroic Spirit who can serve as both a Master and summon new Heroic Spirits.

In Lin Shu's opinion, this heroic spirit is undoubtedly his most desired target.

Now, all he needs to do is find the magician who might have summoned Medea, kill him, and seize his position to participate in the Holy Grail War.

"Which side should I start from? No, actually, it doesn't matter which side I go from."

Lin Shu muttered to himself, his figure becoming faster and more blurred in the gradually approaching night.

"Then let's start with the ones that are closest."

231 The Submissive Evil Magician Enslaves Medea!

..........

Behind Lin Shu's figure, the sign for "Hayazumi District" flashed under the street light.

"Is it a mistake?"

The boy with purple kelp-hairstyle hair shook his head and dropped the corpse on the ground.

That was a magician who was still alive a minute ago, but now... only his skull was shattered and his arms were torn apart.

Just now, it took him only two seconds to kill a magician recognized by the Holy Grail War.

Lin Shu used only one blow of his energy to tear off the opponent's hands and smash his head.

This was the bearded magician who had been hiding in Hayami District. He was defeated and died before he could even pull out the sword hidden in his cane.

However, when Lin Shu checked his relics later, although he could not see whether there were any holy relics he wanted in those ancient books,

"Well, since it's a little late, there's no need to rush."

Lin Shu shook his head and put the dead magician's ancient book into a large schoolbag. At the same time, he placed his hand on the left forearm of the deceased's body.

There, three spiral blue tattoos glowed faintly. They were the Command Seals bestowed by the Holy Grail upon the deceased magus.

...........

Ten minutes later, Lin Shu took a taxi to the second designated location, carrying the jeweled cane that contained the hidden sword.

This place is not far from Liudong 15 Temple, but it is quite desolate. It is said that it was once an air-raid shelter complex during World War II. It was sealed after the war, so it was difficult to build any large houses on the surface. In the end, it became a temporary collection point for urban garbage.

"So it's here. No wonder the escaped caster met Mr. Kuzuki who was staying at Ryudo Temple."

Lin Shu stood at an entrance to an underground air-raid shelter, talking to himself.

Under the air-raid shelter, there is a relatively empty warehouse, which has now been converted into a living room.

The only living tools for the residents are electric lights and electric heaters powered by diesel generators. The rest of the space is scattered with various dry food and water buckets.

Of course, there are also a lot of magic books and spell materials. Apart from that, there is a summoning circle that has turned gray.

In the middle of the summoning circle, a woman wrapped in a dark purple robe was sitting sideways on the ground, and opposite her was a middle-aged man pacing back and forth anxiously.

The feather-like tattoo on the man's face seemed to wriggle under his distorted expression, and he screamed angrily, "Why caster?

Why, this isn't the kind of heroic spirit I need. Are you asking me to be her shield? Give me this moment. An assassin who isn't afraid of sacrifice, is good at hiding, and can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy is what I need! "

After listening to his nagging for nearly ten minutes, the female mage who was sitting leisurely on the ground finally spoke in a somewhat lazy voice: "Respected Master, is your purpose in participating in the Holy Grail War to hide underground and wait for everyone else to die?"

"Shut up, what do you think the Holy Grail War is?

It was a hopeless war that had been fought four times without a single victor.

In such a war, powerful heroic spirits are unreliable, vast magic power is unreliable, numerous allies are unreliable, powerful tools are unreliable, and profound wisdom is unreliable.

Only living a real life is the most reliable.

That's why I chose this most secret place, deployed countless spies, and will not leave until all the enemies are dead."

The middle-aged magician, who looked down and out and neurotic, scolded his Heroic Spirit harshly and continued, "Damn it! If I could summon a true assassin Heroic Spirit,

You can hide here while driving them to attack the fighting heroes everywhere.

Even if they are not assassins, giving me cavalry or archers will be fine, but why is there a mage?

Do you want me to rely on you to build this lair into a stronghold, and then wait for other Heroic Spirits to treat me as a great demon and join forces to defeat me?"

The female mage, with only her fair jaw exposed, shook her head and sighed, saying, "Master, as a magician, you are truly unqualified. The true meaning of magic lies in mystery, but the true meaning of a magician lies in exploring and grasping mystery.

When you think you can hide well, you don't think about other masters who are good at exploring the mystery.

Will they target you first? What wise Master would allow a great enemy, whose true nature is unknown, to lurk around them?"

"Damn it, damn it, are you laughing at me?"

The nervous magician roared angrily.

The female mage nodded as a matter of course and said, "Yes, I am mocking you, Master. To be honest, the fact that a magus as weak as you can become a Master has lowered my expectations for the Holy Grail."

"You... hehe, are you a great magician? Do you think you can laugh at me?

Don't forget, even if I'm bad, even if I can only control some mice,

But I still have three command spells, I can do anything to you, now, let me try their effects, first, I want to reduce your magic power to a quarter of mine,

Then, I will strip you of all your treasures, and finally, I will make you lose your vitality until you become as weak as a rat..."

The screaming magician stretched out his arm and pointed the Command Seal at the female mage, but he didn't notice the hint of a smile on the corner of the female mage's mouth.

...Well, although the loss is a bit greater, this is the only way to anger him and consume all the Command Spells. Mana can be replenished by other means. As for Noble Phantasms, there are some that are not affected by any Command Spells."

The "Talisman of Destroying All Laws" is enough. As for life, finding another Master should be able to replenish some of it.

Although the chances of winning the Holy Grail are much smaller, compared to having an untrustworthy Master, this outcome is already the best...

Just as the female sorceress closed her eyes and waited for the punishment of the Command Spell to come, she suddenly heard the sharp sound of the doctor breaking through the wind, followed by the screams of her Master.

“Ahhhh————————”

She suddenly opened her eyes, only to find that the master's arm had been cut off by a long sword, and then the sword flashed again, cutting off his head.

This was the second magician who died at the hands of Lin Shu within half an hour.

The murder weapon was a cane-shaped rapier snatched from the first magician who died. Although it was far from the level of a Noble Phantasm, it also had quite good strength and magic-breaking effect.

With a sword in hand and his previous experience in swordsmanship, it was not difficult for Lin Shu to kill a rat magician who was afraid to fight head-on.

387 Then, Lin Shu ignored the female wizard beside him and once again placed his hand on the dead magician’s broken arm and took away the three Command Seals on it.

When Lin Shu turned his back to the female wizard, for a moment, the female hero was ready to perform a great magic to attack the boy who suddenly appeared. However, at the same time, a fear that pierced her heart made her stop in horror.

If you make a move, you will die immediately!

This is not the rational judgment of the ancient great magician.

Rather, it was an intuitive warning given to her by the blood of gods and demons fused in her body.

Although this kelp-haired boy who suddenly appeared seemed to be just a novice magician,

But Medea could clearly feel that if she attacked the boy, she would be killed immediately by an unknown force.

That huge sense of crisis pressed directly into her soul, as terrifying as if a long hair dripping with blood was pressed against her forehead.

She was even more frightened than facing the mighty dragon guarding the Golden Fleece in mythological times.

The cold murderous intent instantly crushed any hope she had.

This made her lose all her fighting spirit immediately. She hid all her magic power, acted as submissive as possible, lowered her head and waited for the boy's next move.

Medea, the witch from ancient Greece, was never a brave woman who dared to fight the enemy to the point of mutual destruction.

She doesn't mind hiding in a safe place to plot against her enemies, but when faced with a deadly threat, she is like an ordinary weak woman and can only choose to surrender and submit.

that's it.

Lin Shu instantly shattered all the confidence of the "Witch of Betrayal".

Let her successfully surrender to me.

232 Medea in her prime, Sister Ba who came back from the dead!

Lin Shu stood up and turned to look at the female mage.

At this time, Medea was still sitting sideways on the ground, but she straightened her upper body, with her hands folded on her thighs, looking much more respectful.

"Heroic Spirit, please state your true name and rank."

Lin Shu looked down at the female mage and asked.

"My name is Medea, a Greek witch, and my class is caster."

"Oh, Medea, what is the wish you seek to fulfill when you respond to the call of the Holy Grail?"

"This……"

Medea hesitated for a moment, then, under Lin Shu's even stricter gaze, she gave her answer: "I am known as the witch of betrayal. I constantly betray and am betrayed. So, my wish is to find someone who will not betray me."

"I see. Unfortunately, the Holy Grail was tainted seventy years ago."

"During the Third Holy Grail War, a certain anti-Heroic Spirit was absorbed into the Holy Grail. As a result, the wish imposed upon him by human society to 'drain all the world's evil' was taken as an order by the Holy Grail.

All of the Holy Grail's magic power has been contaminated by the sins of the world that it has been constantly absorbing. Apart from wishes for 'destruction', no other wishes can be fulfilled.

Lin Shushu paused here and continued, "But my purpose is not to make a wish, but to fulfill a certain character. I don't mind helping you realize that wish."

Then, Lin Shu stretched out his hand to Medea, who was already kneeling on the ground, and said, "I have also heard your story, so I can promise you that I will never betray our agreement today.

So, are you willing to sign a contract with me, become my Servant, and participate in the Holy Grail War together?"

Medea shuddered, raised her head, and revealed her elf-like face under the hood.

Then he reached out his hand, shook Lin Shu's palm, and said with a smile: "I am very happy to serve you, Master. May I know your name?"

"Lin Shu, or Matou Shinji would be fine."

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When Lin Shu brought Medea back to the Matou mansion, Matou Sakura and Medusa, who had become quite close, were surprised that he brought back a heroic spirit after just going out for a walk.