Where's the promised harem of Heroic Spirits? Why is it all just me?

Unexpectedly, this actually allowed the split godhead to reunite and allowed Medusa's lost soul to wake up from its rampage.

However, she clearly remembered the scene of herself "eating" her sisters, and remembered her hands raised high and rubbing her cheeks in the scarlet world.

The tragic ending caused her to completely collapse. She no longer yearned for a better future and completely turned into the monster that the gods wanted her to be.

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Bree slowly opened her eyes on the sofa. She raised her hand to touch her forehead and indeed felt the soft lavender fringe of hair.

It seems that I really transformed in a dream, just like last time.

This dream was much longer than the last one, and it was even harder to get out of.

Although the protagonist is Medusa, I have always been in Euryale's perspective, standing helplessly in the corner, watching the ending take the worst possible turn.

"It's... miserable." At this point, she could only sigh like this. She couldn't change anything.

Bree could probably guess that when his acting skills reached a certain level, he would have the same dream as the heroic spirit.

The same thing happened with Kama before. After that, he could summon Kama's Noble Phantasm.

"Is it finally on the right track..." Bree looked up at the sky and thought of Anna whom she saw in Uruk.

Anna's petite loli body makes it difficult for her to fight, especially with her Lancer class, where her gun is much taller than her height.

But this is Medusa's dream self. She wants to be like her sisters, petite and fashionable.

Bree's body glowed, and Euryale's delicate body slowly rose up, as if splitting into two people, and the second sister sat on Bree's legs.

No matter how sad the dream was, I still had to do my business this afternoon.

"It's time to go out and perform, idol." Bree patted Euryale's butt, as if to cheer herself up.

27. Performance

Wrapped in his coat, Waver walked tiredly along the busiest commercial street in Fuyuki City.

A few days ago, Waver was mistakenly identified as a murder suspect by the Fuyuki City police, and because of this, he hid for a while.

For a magician, even an apprentice, it would be very easy to deceive a few mortals, but he was worried that there were other magicians among the police in this city.

Therefore, he would be extremely nervous when he went to bed every night and would set up strict protection around his residence.

Although it is understandable to do this for safety, he is still too young and it is a bit too much for him to do this every night.

Why not seek help from the local magicians? They should be able to take me in...

Although he had thought about it, Waver was always unwilling to accept it. He came to Fuyuki City to prove himself, but ended up defecting to someone else. What kind of thing was that?

There was still a long time before the Holy Grail War, and Waver was still worrying about his future. At this moment, he suddenly bumped into someone's back.

"Ah... sorry..." He apologized instinctively, but found that the person in front of him didn't even look at him.

What's the matter?

He then looked up and around, and found that there was a large crowd of people gathered around him, just like the crowds who gathered to watch a play on the street in ancient times.

"What? What happened?" So many people made Weber curious, but unfortunately he was a little short and could only jump up to see.

Damn it! If only I were twenty centimeters taller!

Weber was furious. Normally, he would have been fine with not seeing such things happen, but when he thought about the bad luck he had been having recently, he got angry.

How come I can't even join in the fun?!

As if in a fit of anger, he forced his way into the crowd, moving between the cracks and causing a burst of dissatisfied shouting.

Until he squeezed to the front row and was blocked by a railing.

"..."

He was shocked.

In front of me was a very temporary stage with a carpet on the ground and a railing around it. It was even simpler than a rural podium.

There was a tricycle behind the stage with a metal shell covering the bed, like the carriage of a horse-drawn carriage.

At the side of the carriage, a Gothic girl with twin ponytails was drinking mineral water. She had a towel draped over her shoulders, but she didn't look like she was sweating.

After replenishing her water, the girl pretended to wipe the sweat off her face, then handed both items to the hand that was extended in the carriage.

Then she walked back onto the black floor.

"Sorry for waiting, everyone. The second half will start soon!" Although she looked very energetic, the girl's voice was not loud.

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

But it easily caused exaggerated cheers.

The people behind him pushed forward, pushing Weber against the railing, almost suffocating him.

Their enthusiasm made Weber wonder why no one just jumped over the railing.

"Everyone! Shout out my name!" The purple-haired girl was very happy with the audience's reaction, and she raised the microphone and said again.

"Aili! Aili!" The audience's enthusiastic cheering made Weber, who was standing at the front, feel like an alien.

The girl began to sing and dance amid the cheers of the crowd. It was music that Weber had never heard before, but it was extremely catchy. He couldn't help but sink into it, and even temporarily forgot about his bad luck during that period.

The girl was very lively and she would wink at the crowd from time to time, causing another sensation.

Even Weber felt the same way. He wanted to continue like this, forever listening to the girl named Ai Li singing for him. As long as he could hear her singing, even if it meant death...

wrong!

Something burst open at the back of his head, and a cool sensation spread from his nerve endings throughout his body, and Waver suddenly woke up.

This was a backup plan he left for himself to prevent himself from being brainwashed by the magician.

"Did I just... get a hint?" Weber's shocked voice was drowned out by the crowd's cheers.

The degree of charm is not deep, and it seems that the instigator only hopes to use this ability to mobilize the emotions at the scene.

However, Weber was still shocked by how easily she could charm so many people in public.

Not only was I am amazed at how unfathomable this person was, but I was also wondering why the local magicians didn't do anything about it happening in public?

After dancing a few more songs, the girl felt it was enough, so she walked to the side of the tricycle.

In full view of everyone, she opened the carriage, revealing that it was filled with drink cups.

"Thank you all for coming to see my performance today. I have prepared drinks for everyone." After saying that, she pushed the tricycle to the crowd and served milk tea to everyone one by one.

Everyone was enthusiastic but also orderly, and there was no fighting. Weber now understood that this was because the girl's powerful ability had given them a hint.

The amount of milk tea was limited, and since he was in the first row, Weber also got a cup. When he took the drink, he tried hard not to tremble, and didn't even dare to look up at others.

But he seemed to hear the girl say a small "Huh?" when she handed him the milk tea.

However, nothing else happened. After delivering the milk tea, the girl returned to the performance. Weber drank the milk tea with other audience members. As his mind was full of things, Weber had no intention of tasting the milk tea and only focused on gulping down the drink.

The girl's performance was so outstanding that even after he had recovered from her enchantment, Weber was still unconsciously immersed in it.

The performance ended only when the girl gave a speech of thanks and bowed. She rode the tricycle in a very simple manner, and the audience blocking the road consciously gave way.

It wasn't until the girl walked away that the crowd that had surrounded her finally dispersed. Weber breathed a sigh of relief. He had been holding his urine and his bladder was about to explode.

He hurried to find a toilet, but when he got to the public toilet, he found that there seemed to be more than one person holding their urine, and there was already a long queue in front of the public toilet.

"..." The familiar feeling of being humiliated came again, making Waver sadly recall the reality that he was now unlucky in everything he did.

Why not just find a place to solve it...

With this in mind, Waver went into the alley.

"Hey hey hey..."

But before he found the right place, he suddenly heard a silver bell-like laughter. The tone was very familiar. He had just heard this voice singing for two hours.

Weber looked curiously in the direction of the sound and saw a girl in a yellow raincoat standing by the wall. She was looking through the alley at the long line in front of the toilet and laughing.

"..." Weber didn't expect to meet her here. He thought his idol had already run away on his tricycle.

"Hmm?" As if she felt someone staring at her, the girl turned her head and looked at Weber.

Those beautiful eyes that made people want to sacrifice their souls for them were exactly the same as the idol from just now.

"Hey, good evening?" The girl took the initiative to greet Weber.

"...Hello...what are you doing here?" Since they had taken the initiative to speak to him, Waver had no choice but to answer.

"Have you heard that criminals will return to the crime scene on their own initiative?" The girl said, raising her hand and pointing to the long queue in front of the public toilet that could be seen from here.

"Crime? You mean..."

"I specially prepared a very diuretic milk tea just for this grand occasion." The girl grinned, as if she was excited about having pulled off a grand prank.

28. Red and Black Square

Weber looked at Euryale in shock. He had not expected that this angelic face had such a dark heart.

Yurielle crossed her arms and raised her head triumphantly.

Becoming famous or making money is not Bree's goal. He held this roadshow simply for the identity of an "idol".

But the scene was much more popular than expected. A large number of onlookers surrounded the venue in three layers, making Yurielle extremely nervous and she couldn't even remember how her performance went.

Passing police or security guards tried to maintain order and disperse the crowd, but soon they followed the crowd and joined the cheering team.

Everyone's enthusiasm made Euryale's performance last an hour longer. Although she didn't get a penny, if you think about it the other way around, it made those who drank milk tea hold their urine for an extra hour. Maybe Bree still made a profit.

At this time, Yurielle leaned against the wall, admired her masterpiece again, and then looked back at Weber.

"You are a Master, right? What's your name?" she asked very bluntly.

"Ah? Me?" Waver was stunned. Looking at the girl's cute and delicate face, he spoke subconsciously, "I'm Wei... Why should I tell you?! Who are you? Are you here to participate in the Holy Grail War too?"

"I am the ruler. I came as a judge and preside over this Holy Grail War." said Euryale.

Compared to before, Euryale has now perfected this setting a lot, and she can lie without blushing or beating her heart.

"Servant? You are a Servant? Isn't the Holy Grail War still nearly two months away? You..." Waver wanted to question it, but after thinking about it carefully, is there any more perfect explanation than a Servant for being able to release such a large-scale charm magic without a prior ritual?

But it still felt strange. The information he had looked up about the Holy Grail War had never mentioned the Ruler class, which made Waver hesitant to believe it.

"Singing is my hobby. The Holy Grail War is still a long time away, so I have to entertain myself... You look like the master of the black side." Seeing that Waver believed it a little but still looked a little skeptical, Yurielle decisively began to fool him.

"Black side? What does that mean?" Although he still had doubts about Euryale's identity, Weber decided to ask about something that made him more curious first.

"Didn't the Holy Church notify everyone?"

It seems that Kotomine Risho and others have not announced the change of rules yet. Perhaps they still don't trust Bree, or they may feel that the later they notify other Masters, the greater the advantage for Kotomine and Tōsaka's alliance.

Perhaps I have to do something secretly to force Kotomine Risei to believe that the rules of the Holy Grail War have really been changed and that it can no longer be concealed.

Euryale kept the plan to herself, leaving it to her future self.

She stood up from her position leaning against the wall, stared at Waver, and continued to bluff, "Why didn't you go find the Black camp? And the Holy Grail War is just around the corner. What if you can't get along with your teammates?"

Weber was completely bewildered. Although the urge to urinate made him uncomfortable and almost unable to think, this matter sounded too crucial: "What exactly is the Black camp? Where should I go?"

There was no Black side at all. Bree's original plan was to have all the original characters become Red Side, and his own clones would play the Black Side.

But seeing Weber's confused look, she suddenly had a more creative idea.

Although the system's criteria for changing the timeline and determining settlement times are vague, in general, the more distorted the better.

Maybe the being behind the system is a fun person?

"You really don't know?" Yurielle said, looking surprised. "You're lucky you met me then. Go look for him in the East District. Otherwise, you might be wiped out by the Red Army once the Holy Grail War begins."

After saying that, she turned around and walked deeper into the alley.

"Wait a minute!" Weber didn't understand what was going on, so he hurried to catch up, but as soon as he turned a corner, the girl with a strong presence disappeared.

"..." Weber was stunned, his mind was in a mess from what he had just experienced.

Should I ask the Holy Church? They're a neutral force, right? But wouldn't that expose me?

You know, Weber stole the holy relics of his teacher Kenneth and fled to Japan. He wanted to wait until the Holy Grail War officially started before exposing himself.

If the people in the Holy Church knew the teacher, would they tell him directly? Or even arrest him directly and take the holy relics to find Kennedy?

"Ah! So annoying!" After thinking for a long time, Weber scratched his hair impatiently. "Let's go to the East District tomorrow! Now I have to pee!"