Macho Harem Paradise Project

Looking at the beautiful lady's heartfelt smile, Altria lowered her head in shame.

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"What a lunatic! Are they all a bunch of brainless barbarians?"

Kenneth took the spearmen and his fiancée Sora back to his other temporary workshop.

"Isn't the situation outside clear now? All the Servants except the Magician have appeared, and you are the only one still hiding. The Knights have taken their Masters to the battlefield!"

Sora is Kenneth's fiancée. He brought her with him this time because he wanted to show off in front of his fiancée. After all, in the eyes of Kenneth, an elite, the Holy Grail War was just a magic competition held by the country bumpkins in the Far East. He never expected that these people would risk being exposed and directly blow up a building!!!

"My dear Sora, I cannot put you in danger. I cannot take the risk."

Kenneth said tactfully that although he now had intelligence that the assassin had been killed, after witnessing the horrific battle between the heroic spirits, especially the two super-special heroic spirits, he began to doubt his own judgment.

Originally, he had rewritten some of the rules of the Holy Grail War through his superb magical skills. He did contract a spearman, but the magic power was provided by Sora. The Command Seals were in his hands, and the magic power consumed belonged to others. Kayneth did not need to bear the magic power loss of the servants participating in the war, and could participate in the battle personally.

But as the war progressed to this point, Kenneth couldn't help but feel that bringing Sora to Fuyuki City might have been a mistake.

The battle between the servants was far more terrible than he had imagined, and there was also a gap between the servants. He did not think that the spearmen's abilities could defeat the berserkers and archers, nor could he guarantee that his magic workshop could withstand another bombing from modern high technology.

He didn't know how his position was exposed, nor did he know where these country magicians got the madness from, but he really had to re-strategize now.

The presence of two super-sized Heroic Spirits in this war was extremely bad news, but the two of them were already enemies, so they could wait for an opportunity in the future to fight to the death and gain the upper hand. The strategy that he had previously formulated, which was to let the spearmen fight the Heroic Spirits head-on while he would engage in a battle between magicians with the opposing Master, fell through.

Kenneth cared about his fiancée and didn't want her to be in any danger. At the same time, he did underestimate the ability of these people to seize the Holy Grail.

Looking at his fiancée who was venting her dissatisfaction towards him, Kenneth became more and more certain that bringing her here this time was a mistake. Not only was the holy relic he had prepared personally stolen by the student to summon the King of Conquerors, but the spearmen summoned by the holy relic he had prepared again also seemed to be against him at every turn.

Sora has been deeply attracted by the charming teardrop mole.

The main reason why Sora vented his emotions towards herself was because she felt that she had treated the spearmen unfairly.

I swear to God, Diarmuid was the first to conceal his purpose. What does it mean that his purpose was just to be loyal to the monarch... Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe such words.

He came to participate in the Holy Grail War and became a Heroic Spirit just with this wish, and he does not have the slightest desire for the Holy Grail.

"Sora, the assassin's master is Kotomine Kirei, who is the father of the supervisor of this Holy Grail War and a disciple of Tōsaka Tokitoki. We have to be on guard."

This is also the biggest doubt in this Holy Grail War.

Compared to the hidden magus who has not yet shown his face, the biggest threat to the Master is still the assassin. Kirei Mine's complex network of relationships made him think of this aspect after the magic workshop was blown up.

If they deliberately colluded, then we could get some shocking news.

Most of the Heroic Spirits and Masters have now appeared. The important reason is that the assassin is dead. Then when this news is deeply rooted, it will be the end of all Masters.

Even the weakest Heroic Spirit is no match for a modern magician, let alone an assassin who specializes in assassination.

"coward."

"That's enough! Even if you are the monarch's fiancée, I will not allow you to insult the monarch like this!"

The spearman barged into the argument, and his words were much more effective than Kenneth's, which calmed down the chattering Sora.

"Lancer... I just think... the battlefield is more suitable for you..."

She stuttered a little and even blushed.

"The monarch must have his reasons for doing this. I have vowed to dedicate the victory and the Holy Grail to the monarch."

"..."

Looking at the spearman who spoke for him, Kenneth looked a little haggard and sighed.

"I allow you to go out and search for the enemy, but you are not allowed to reveal your treasure before I give the order."

"As ordered!"

Although Diarmuid appeared calm, his excited look had already been noticed by Kayneth.

"I will stake my honor and present the Holy Grail to my monarch."

After saying this, he turned and left, eager to try.

After seeing how powerful the enemy was, this spearman, who longed for loyalty and military merit, became even more eager to try.

In the past two days, the scene of the battle between berserkers and archers has been appearing in his mind. He wants to fight, to compete with these heroic spirits gathered together, and to meet those masters and defeat them fairly.

Sora looked at the spearman's back with enthusiastic eyes, while Kenneth looked at Sora who was concentrating.

He felt sad that his fiancée actually fell in love with a heroic spirit. This was a passion he had never experienced before. He wanted to yell and vent his uncomfortable emotions, but he held back in the end.

He knew that this could not be blamed on the spearmen or Sora. If anyone had to blame someone, it could only be himself who wanted to bring Sora here.

Sitting quietly in the chair, without saying a word.

An evil thought out of jealousy flashed through his mind.

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If the Lancer dies in battle... then I can escape from this damn Holy Grail War, and Sora will return to normal because the charm disappears.

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"Now that you have discussed it, let's go first."

"Where are you going so late?"

Compared to Irisviel who simply asked questions, Altria stared at Yangming Shuichi with a scrutinizing look.

The Knight King, who strictly adheres to his own moral principles, cannot understand his way of doing things.

What is the difference between a person who simply pursues desires and a beast?

"To seize the Holy Grail, don't we have to defeat other Heroic Spirits first?"

Yang Ming Shuichi ignored Altria's slightly hostile expression. He walked towards Irisviel with a gentle expression and gently grabbed her little hand.

"I also hope to enjoy a date alone with you after the war situation stabilizes a bit."

"Ah... I... I understand."

Irisviel, the android of the Einzbern family, had never seen anyone other than the maids and the master of the house in the castle since she was a child. How could she withstand such teasing?

His hands were big and warm. When he held my hand, his fingers gently tickled my palm, making my heart itchy.

Altria wanted to say something but held back.

"Are you saying, who are we going to attack now? Are they the archers?"

"No, we can defeat that kind of guy anytime, but right now there's a guy we have to deal with first."

"Do you remember the strange guy who stopped your car?"

"Ah."

The beautiful woman and the female knight nodded. It was indeed difficult to forget the person who was impossible to communicate with.

"The smell of blood on him has already made me sick."

"It makes me very unhappy that such a guy is left in this war, so I prioritize dealing with him."

"How are you going to find him? And how do you know the smell of blood on him?"

Altria was a little confused.

"You'll find out later."

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It was a dark, secluded corner...and the air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood.

In this small room that was like an underground secret room, there were bloody drag marks all around and strange magic circles were painted on the walls. Experienced police officers would not be able to bear it if they searched here. However, in such a place, there was a young man with a smile on his face, who seemed to be enjoying these horrific scenes.

Ryunosuke Uesugi once again accidentally summoned a demon.

On his quest for the true meaning of death, he summoned a guy who called himself Bluebeard.

However, this Bluebeard has such a profound study on the art of death.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Ryunosuke saw that his master looked a little panicked, as if something was chasing him.

Could it be the police?

“Ahhhhh, Jeanne actually…actually lost her memory! How tragic! Why is the world so unfair to her!?”

The magician seemed completely unaffected by Yang Ming Xiuyi's sudden expulsion. Instead, he wailed sadly about the Joan of Arc he mentioned.

"Joan? What happened to you, sir?"

Ryunosuke Uryu did not sleep the entire night, passionately venting his passion for art. However, human energy is limited, and he is now a little tired and wants to sleep.

“Not this! Not this!!! Aaaaaaaaa——!!!”

Bluebeard shook Ryunosuke's shoulders with a distorted expression.

"Girl! My holy girl! Joan of Arc!!!"

"what?"

"We have to go faster! Ryunosuke!!!"

"Master, do you mean that we should ignore quality and start focusing on quantity?"

“Yes! That’s right! I have achieved my goal in this Holy Grail War!!! Wuuuuuuuu… My Jeanne d’Arc, they actually roasted you on a cross… In the flames… Damn it!!!”

"Okay, let's get started as soon as possible!"

"That's right! Ryunosuke! But before that we have to prepare first."

"What preparation?"

Ryunosuke had long known that his master was a little... neurotic. Although it was not appropriate for a serial killer like him to say this, he did feel that Bluebeard was much more neurotic than himself.

But this artistic achievement alone is enough for me to follow.

"It smells like a hound!!! The Luoyan City textbook has already told me!!! There is a being in this war that it hates very much!!!"

"what?"

"God! This must be a test sent down to me by the heavens! Yes, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled! The Saint Girl has been resurrected! Then there is only one thing I can do here!"

His bulging eyes rolled and tears streamed down his face, but his overly excited emotions made him look very strange and terrifying.

"So, are you leaving?"

"That's right!"

"Hey... I haven't had enough fun yet!"

"Ryunosuke!!!"

Bluebeard excitedly lifted up Ryunosuke Uesugi, which surprised the murderer who had no knowledge of magic. Although Bluebeard looked quite big, no one expected his arm strength to be so amazing.

"We have to go! Before the hounds can find us, what we have to do is to restore the Saint Girl's memory and let her recall her days in France!"

"Holy! Dignified! Incomparably beautiful Saint Joan of Arc! Her mind has been affected by evil! We must help her! Help her, you know???"

"Oh! Oh! Got it."

Holding Ryunosuke Uesugi in his arms, he burst into tears, broke open the door and ran outside.

A strange black and purple magic power completely enveloped the two of them.

"Ryunosuke, if you meet the most important person in your life, what should you do?"

The magician's excitement made Ryunosuke feel a little amused, but he still answered.

"Do you want to prepare a gift?"

"Gifts! Yes!!! That's right!!! I want to prepare gifts to welcome the Saint Girl back! But how... She is the Saint Girl, our feelings are so sincere, how can a little gift express them!!!"

Ryunosuke Uryu was surprised to find that even if the master was yelling in the street like this, no one seemed to notice him. They just walked among the crowd and everyone ignored him.

"Then... make a gift yourself."

Ryunosuke thought for a moment.

"No! You should make a work of art with your own hands, the best work of art! Dedicate the best work of art to the saint."

“The best artwork...”