【Deep inside an abandoned factory.】

[A series of blue lines spread out in all directions, centered around the spiritual vein node, spreading like a spider web.]

Like a circuit, layer upon layer, a brilliant fluorescent light flows across the entire factory.

[Then it suddenly sank, sinking into the factory ground and gradually disappeared without a trace.]

"Time is tight, so this is all we can do right now."

[Sakurajima Mai wiped the sweat from her smooth forehead, her face pale from excessive magic power consumption, and sighed.]

[In the remote city of Fuyuki, there aren't many spiritual vein nodes.]

[At least it's not enough to form a seven-servant team. Even if the factory has been exposed, at least we can set up a magic workshop to provide that guy with some magical support.]

[After all, Rikka Takanashi is just a novice among novices, not a magician at all.]

"Well, it's just okay. My magic power is just enough to function normally."

The central carriage at the factory has been completely renovated. A young man in a classic windbreaker robe is seen gesturing and talking while eating a bag of potato chips.

"So, you should transform into a spirit to save some mana."

Sakurajima Mai rolled her eyes at him and said bitterly, "After all, building a magic workshop is your responsibility as a Caster, right?"

The young man seemed helpless: "I can't help it. My current magic power is just enough for me to move normally. Don't you think I have to use food to replenish my energy?"

[“I think you just want to eat this junk food…”]

Sakurajima Mai curled her lips as she watched the young man pass a potato chip to Chika.

[Before he could finish his words, a piece of fried potato chips was already placed in front of his mouth.]

[The sound suddenly stopped. Sakurajima Mai glanced at both sides and ate it in one bite as if nothing had happened.]

[Mm, spicy.]

[Don’t say it, potato chips may not have much nutritional value, but they do taste good….]

【wrong. 】

[“Blackheart-kun————!”]

[Just after finishing her meal, Mai Sakurajima said in a long voice, looking at Luo quietly: "Don't you want to say something?"]

[In her field of vision, his attributes as a Servant were clearly visible.]

【Hmm… How should I put it… It’s hard to put it into words.】

...........

【Luo Shu/Gilles de Rais】

Strength: [D]

Endurance

Agility: [D]

Magic; [C]

Lucky; [E]

Job Abilities: Field Construction [B], Item Creation [Zero]

Inherent ability——

Mental Pollution

Level: [Zero (formerly A+)]

Note: Mentally disturbed and manic people are originally immune to mental interference and can cause great cognitive pollution within the range.

Status: Cleared.

【Art Aesthetics】

Level: E-

Gaze into the Abyss

Equal order; [zero (original C++)]

Description: Gilles de Rey's eye shovel, which glimpses the indescribable Outer God, has undergone a great mutation, and his eyes can now glimpse the nameless truth.

Status: Status, cleared.

Noble Phantasm: [Luoyan City Teaching Book]

Level: [A+]

Description: The prototype is the R'lyeh Text, a grimoire that is on par with the Book of the Dead, and was written by ancient priests and magicians.

It is said that it records the method of summoning alien gods from outer space.

But the only copy Gilderley possessed was the Italian translation by the magician François Prelati.

Able to summon and enslave monsters from the deep sea.

This book has the ability to act as a magic core, and can perform magic at the level of Grand Magic and Ceremonial Incantation without regard to the magic power of the caster.

..........

[Mai Sakurajima rubbed her brows with a headache.]

[The other basic stats are fine, after all, Fuhei-kun's class is a magician.]

【But what the hell is Magic C? 】

[Even his class abilities and inherent abilities are horribly weak, and his only noteworthy Noble Phantasm is…]

.......

"Fuck, this is outrageous, is this really the Holy King? This is outrageous."

"Is it too low?"

"Could it be that the Holy King has absolutely no adaptability to casters?"

Many people were shocked.

These statistics seem very low even for a normal servant.

But then it became quiet.

Obviously.

This damn thing is not that person's panel.

It belonged to this man named Gildred.

……

"Gilles de Rais? Who?"

Mutual Aid Association Building.

Kazuma subconsciously looked at Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.

Live up to his expectations.

"A French generalissimo during the Hundred Years' War between England and France."

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka casually gave his information: "He performed well in the Battle of Orleans in 1428 and the Loire Valley Sweep in 1429.

He also fought alongside Joan of Arc during the siege of Paris.

The year after Joan of Arc was burned at the stake, he defeated the Duke of Bedford and was considered a good military commander.

Ok.

Just good.

Among those heroic spirits who shone through history...

Hideyoshi frowned. "Even so, it's not so surprising that these inherent skills and Noble Phantasms exude a sense of... well, how should I put it, a chilling, sinister quality, right?"

"Because he's also a cruel child-killing demon king."

Yukinoshita's voice was cold.

"According to his own account, he personally killed at least 140 children under the age of eight."

"He loved to beat children to death bit by bit with a hammer, dismember them, and then sit in a pool of blood and admire the broken limbs."

"However, there are also rumors that he was making a deal with a demon king of Hell named Baron through human sacrifice."

"In short, as the prototype of the demon 'Bluebeard' in Western fairy tales, he is indeed quite well-known."

"However, for such a devilish scum to become a Heroic Spirit is a complete disgrace to the Throne of Heroes."

The others were silent and dared not speak.

We also think that the owner of this spirit base is a scumbag and deserves to die.

But could you please not say this while looking at the person on Tianmu who is teasing the little girl?

I don't dare to nod at all.

The face of the snowman looking at the sky was calm, but there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, which was very scary.

However, that is not the real one.

Why does Yukinoshita care so much?

His thoughts flashed through his mind as Kazuma looked at the introduction of the Noble Phantasms and inherent abilities, and subtly changed the subject.

"Come to think of it, there are also those indescribable existences in the parallel world."

Hideyoshi nodded solemnly, "But it seems that unlike ours, the old ones of their world have been banished to outer space."

As soon as the conversation got serious, the serious Yukinoshita Yukino was immediately distracted: "If it reveals the most secrets, we can learn from it when the time comes."

After all, no one can really feel at ease when such a horrible thing is sealed under one's buttocks.

....

A remote city.

Ginkgo Gakuen Private High School.

The atmosphere was a little solid for a while.

"From what Tianmu said, the original historical line should have been a Compatibility Summon, which means Rikka..."

Many of the students who had originally gathered around fell apart as if they had been electrocuted, and looked at the little girl in the middle named Rikka Takanashi with horror in their eyes.

Nibutani Morika trembled as she touched her chest, trying to calm her pounding heart, but she couldn't hold it back at all and was almost crying.

Usually she always educates the impulsive Rikka like Mori's mother.

The number of times she'd been hit on the head was probably in the four digits.

No way, it feels crisp.

It's comparable to the pirated version of a certain elementary school student in Beika Town.

The petite girl named Touma Sanae who came to visit from a lower grade was shaking all over.

Well known.

Gildre specializes in preying on children.

Then will her loli body type...

"No, I didn't. Believe me."

Liuhua was so angry that she cried.

She is not that kind of devil.

But it's clear that her classmates aren't the only ones considering this issue.

.........

"Well, he's just a third-rate Servant after all, not the spirit base of the legendary commander Joan of Arc."

The young man seemed to be content with his circumstances.

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