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

Perhaps it was because they also knew that it was Bree who participated in retrieving the goddess.

Bree had little interest in the social customs of ancient times. He returned to his home and finally relaxed completely.

On the way, Bree sent Gamo out to work, and now only Euryale was at home.

In order to save energy, most of the clones guarding the house are in a dormant state. Yurielle lies on the bed, and her peaceful sleeping face is soothing.

Grandpa is so cute.

Bree took off her coat and then jumped onto the bed. Her second sister sat up very naturally so that Bree could lie on her legs.

The back of his head was supported by the soft and elastic thighs with a fragrance. Bree took a deep breath and enjoyed the feeling of emptying his mind.

Bree said as there was nothing blocking her view and she could see straight to the ceiling.

"It's time to go out and do some idol activities."

Although it looked like he was talking to his second sister, he was actually just talking to himself.

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After waking up, Weber started reading and read for the whole day. When he came to his senses, he was very hungry.

After being rescued that day, he was placed in this room, and Saber would occasionally come to bring him some supplies.

It was during this period that he roughly understood the changes that had taken place in the Holy Grail War. In short, individual competition had turned into a team charge, and he was lucky to be rescued by his own team.

However, the only person who met with him was Saber from the black side, and it was said that the others did not trust him.

Although having a team and a place to stay made Waver feel more at ease, he was still a little anxious. The time for the Holy Grail War to begin was getting closer, and his preparation progress was still almost zero.

And it's so boring to stay in this room all day...

There is a neighbor next door, but she seems very shy and is always reluctant to show up.

Just when Weber was about to fall into his own fruitless internal friction, there was a sudden knock on the living room door.

He immediately stood up, walked nervously to the door, and looked into the peephole cautiously.

There was an unexpected person outside the door.

He swallowed, opened the door, and saw a girl with purple twintails standing at the door.

"You are here after all, the master of the black side." Yurielle tilted her head with a smile.

"You are... the ruler?" Weber raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Since you seem to be free, go and help me distribute flyers." As she said that, Yurielle picked up the backpack and handed it to Weber.

45. Rain

The heavy rain flooded the ground of Fuyuki City, and the crowd gathered together and hesitated whether to take shelter from the rain or continue to wait.

They gathered around an open-air stage, the noise of their conversation blending with the sound of rain.

The man in the red suit standing at the side silently held up his umbrella, holding a flyer in his hand.

The mysterious idol who shocked the entire Fuyuki a few days ago appeared again today and distributed flyers to people in a big way.

Even though there was no face on the flyer, only the photo snapped from the newspaper a few days ago and the location of tonight's performance, it still piqued the interest of many bored residents of Fuyuki City.

However, only a few people were attracted by the flyers, and most of them forgot to check today's weather forecast.

Tōsaka Tokiomi was obviously not among them. Although he didn't like modern technology very much, he would at least ask about the weather before going out.

This also allowed him to maintain the most important elegance of the Tohsaka family before the heavy rain.

Some of the onlookers had already left, which broadened his horizons.

Surrounded by the crowd, the stage was very simple, basically just a layer of bricks on the ground and a fence around it.

Apart from that, there was only a van parked at the back, which should be the backstage before the idol's performance.

The crowd around was quite respectful, and no one stepped over the fence, but Tokiomi could sense that this was because of a suggestive magic trick set up beside the stage.

What a crude trick, is this what they call a ruler?

That's right, the reason why Tōsaka Tokiomi joined this group of people was to investigate the so-called ruler up close.

A few days ago, after reading in the newspaper that Ruler was organizing an idol activity in Fuyuki City, he discussed it with Kotomine Kirei for several days but still couldn't figure out what she was trying to do.

It seemed that the time was almost up. A young man in a dark raincoat ran out of the van. He was holding a bag of umbrellas and distributing them to the audience who were still holding out.

Almost at the same time, a girl with lavender hair wearing a yellow raincoat walked confidently onto the stage.

"Sorry for the wait! Thank you all for sticking around until now! I'm so sorry I didn't check the weather forecast before leaving today." Yurielle walked onto the stage and waved to the audience. "I've prepared umbrellas for everyone as a token of my appreciation for participating in this performance!"

It was just a very plain apology from an idol, but it triggered incredibly warm cheers.

Tōsaka Tokiomi was slightly shocked, and he felt the urge to join in the cheering.

Fortunately, the elegance engraved in the bones of the Tohsaka family allowed him to maintain his dignity.

"Hey... you brought your own umbrella, don't you want to take one? This is idol merchandise." The young man who was handing out umbrellas one by one walked up to him. Tokiomi could sense a fragrance from him, a hint of magic that made people want to avoid him.

Perhaps this was how he managed to squeeze through the crowd and get here. Was he a foreign magus? What was his relationship with the Ruler? Was he also a Master participating in the Holy Grail War?

Tōsaka Tokiomi glanced at the back of his hand, but the young man was wearing gloves, which made him even more suspicious.

However, this magician didn't seem to recognize him, so Tokiomi simply pretended not to know and looked up at the stage: "What a wonderful performance... But why did you all come here to perform together?"

"Ah? How should I know? That guy dragged me out by force!" Weber said indignantly.

The ruler used the excuse that the room Weber lived in was provided by her and forcibly dragged him out to be a slave.

The girl has already started her performance, singing and dancing on the stage, not at all afraid of slipping due to the rain, looking cute and youthful.

Weber, however, felt that beneath Euryale's angelic appearance lay a heart full of evil, just like when she distributed diuretic milk tea to the audience a few days ago, and today she deliberately chose to perform outdoors on a rainy day.

Tokiomi tried to get a few more words out of him, but didn't get much information. He accepted the umbrella and let Waver go.

There was nothing special about this white umbrella, it didn’t even have any patterns, but the idol insisted that it was a peripheral product, and the fans actually bought it.

Tōsaka Tokiomi secretly cast a few more detective magics, but for fear of angering a Heroic Spirit, he never dared to be too blatant.

However, apart from the fact that the spiritual base was indeed detected, there were no other unnecessary results, and even the class level could not be seen.

He finally gave up and had to continue watching the show with the excited crowd.

The girl would occasionally look at him during breaks in her performance. Tokiomi thought she might have recognized his identity, but it didn't affect her performance at all.

The whole performance lasted for two hours. Although there were few people due to the heavy rain, the atmosphere was always warm.

It was not until the girl got back into the van and left the scene in a cool manner that these people dispersed in high spirits.

Toosaka originally wanted to watch for a while and then leave, but he watched the whole thing without realizing it. He also forgot about the open and secret struggles and was completely immersed in the performance.

It was not until he returned to the Tosaka residence and inadvertently hummed the melody he had just heard that he realized belatedly that he had never been interested in this kind of singing and dancing.

"What's wrong, teacher?" The disciple who was sitting on a chair studying a topic raised his head and asked Tokiomi with a hint of surprise.

Kotomine Kirei was always calm and composed, and had not shown any obvious changes in his emotions. This showed how shocked he was by the melody that Tokiomi had just hummed.

"Nothing." Tokiomi placed the umbrella he received at the performance on the table.

"Didn't the teacher go to investigate the strength of that ruler?" Kotomine Kirei asked.

"That's right... but I still don't understand." Tōsaka Tokiomi said, looking at the umbrella, "I can't see her purpose at all. What does Ruler want?"

"...Teacher, can't you see her purpose?" Kotomine Kirei lowered his head, his eyes drowned in shadows.

"It doesn't matter... Kirei, the Holy Grail War will begin in a month and a half. Whether it's the so-called Red and Black War or just each of us fighting on our own as usual, now is the time to make final preparations."

Tōsaka Tokiomi looked at Kotomine Kirei and said seriously, "Go prepare for the ceremony. It's time for you to summon your Servant in advance."

"Yes." Kotomine Kirei nodded without any emotion.

Tokiomi was very satisfied and turned his gaze back to the umbrella.

As a priest certified by the Holy Church, Kotomine Kirei is famous for his lack of desires and ambitions. It is incredible that such a person would be chosen by the Holy Grail.

However, this also made it convenient for the Holy Church to intervene in this Holy Grail War. They asked Kotomine Ki to become the apprentice Tokiomi and push the Tōsaka family to win the Holy Grail War.

So far, the progress has been very smooth, and Tokiomi is quite satisfied with this loyal and reliable disciple.

46. ​​Ken Niang

When Bree returned to Uruk, she found the atmosphere to be festive.

Everyone had a smile on their face, and they kept up their work while offering blessings to everyone they met.

It wasn't until I asked that I realized they were relieved that the goddess had returned to Uruk.

Ever since the Warcraft disaster broke out, the people of Uruk have been suppressed under the high pressure of doomsday for too long. The return of the city's patron saint is like a stimulant for them.

Having said that, the atmosphere over the city was only slightly more peaceful, and everyone still stood at their posts without relaxing.

At this time, Bree was standing on the city wall, and he could barely be considered a commander.

It was now night, and the temperature difference between day and night in Uruk was very large. If Bree had not put on more clothes in advance, she might have been shivering with cold.

Joining him in defending the castle was Ushiwakamaru. Unlike Bree, who was often granted leave, she hardly ever had a rest.

Because of the golden city walls as fortifications, most of the monsters were fighting with the soldiers on the outermost perimeter, and servants like Ushiwakamaru would only take action when there was a truly powerful danger.

Since most of his time in Uruk was either on field trips or staying at home, or learning magic with Merlin and others who occasionally had time, Bree and Ushiwakamaru and others rarely communicated.

"I've been curious for a long time. Is your name really Bree?" Ushiwakamaru asked as he leaned over to Bree. "I heard you say you were Chinese before, but this doesn't sound like a name the locals would give you."

"Is it because I'm too casual? That's true... because my parents hope that I can always remain rational." Bree leaned on the battlement and looked at the battlefield in the distance and said to himself with self-deprecating smile.

In the distant city wall area, Mordred was holding a heavy sword, fighting in and out of the group of monsters with his soldiers.

Perhaps he was too comfortable at home or in places like the training ground, and he was unable to unleash his Noble Phantasm, the Light Cannon. Therefore, he wanted to try whether it would work in actual combat, so he sent Mordred out as well.

"Always stay rational, so that's why you're called Buli?" Listening to Buli's words, Ushiwakamaru felt impressed, but still felt a little perfunctory.

This name always feels like dog food.

"System Quest: Completed killing one hundred God Age monsters. Received a new character card."

Following the system's afterthought, Bree looked at himself in the distance.

These one hundred monsters are the total number of kills since I crossed over until now. Although it seems like a slack number, it is definitely not a small number.

In the distance, Mordred, covered in blood, jumped up and waved to him from afar, and Bree also gave him a thumbs up.

This kind of self-credit is just a part of daily RP. Although it may still be a bit embarrassing, it is much better than seducing yourself.

"Can she see your praise?" Ushiwakamaru asked curiously as he looked at Bree's thumbs-up.

"As long as my praise reaches her mind, it's all right. She'll be happy as long as she's praised," Bree said.

He was indeed very happy because he suddenly got a character card.

"What a lovely creature! May I know where this hero came from?"

"...Britain." Bree thought about it and felt that if it was just this level, there was nothing wrong with saying it.

"Britannia, he's from the same hometown as that court magician." Ushiwakamaru sighed.

Bree pondered for a moment what the court sorcerer meant, until he realized he was talking about Merlin.

Thinking of this, Bree also realized that since summoning Mordred, this clone had not had any communication with Merlin.

After seeing Kama in Tiamat's dream space, he seemed to have temporarily put aside the things here and had not appeared in Uruk for a long time.

After killing a few more monsters and almost clearing a front line, Mordred still hadn't figured out the trick of firing the treasure, but it was considered a great harvest. She switched shifts with the soldiers and skipped back to Uruk.

Mordred's role-playing speed increases very quickly, and improving during combat is indeed very suitable for her.

Bree is looking forward to the start of the Holy Grail War, when she will transform into Mordred and meet King Sarge. She believes that her acting skills will soar again.

It was already dawn when Bree got off work. She returned home but did not go to bed immediately. Instead, she sat in front of the computer and couldn't wait to open the character card page.

Before officially drawing the card, he rubbed his hands and bowed three times devoutly to the card drawing god in his heart.

Then, Bree clicked the mouse, and a dazzling golden light began to shine on the computer.

As the light faded, Bree's hair suddenly grew longer, covering her eyes.

Although she could still see things, it was very uncomfortable. She wanted to pull open the veil, but her hand stopped in mid-air.

Her fingers felt something hard, like a carrot, or something like metal.