I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

The arched ceiling radiated a sky-blue glow, and the pristine white marble floor resembled porcelain. A gentle breeze swirled the curtains on either side of the five-meter-high, over forty-meter-wide floor-to-ceiling windows, letting in the golden-red morning sunlight.

[It's as luxurious as the Palace of Versailles, perfectly reflecting the grandeur of Shinomiya Gan'an, now Japan's second-largest chaebol.]

【Magicians are also human beings and need money.】

[Buy experimental materials, sell magic scrolls, hire magic teams, etc.]

Naturally, both the currencies of various countries and the chaebols themselves are inextricably linked to the profession of magician.

[In essence, this is still a world belonging to magicians.]

[The major tycoons in the open, and the chaebol families beneath the surface, are themselves the descendants of magicians, or the spokesmen supported by them.]

Therefore, in this world, magicians cannot do without money, and possessing money also requires the support of magicians.

Even the train selling the Mystic Eye still charges ink-smelling dollars.

[An artificial magic eye, which can instantly transform a person into a skilled magician, typically costs only a few hundred thousand dollars, or even several million.]

[A golden-level magic eye that rivals that of a great magician, often containing great magic techniques lost to modern times, is only sold for $200 million.]

[The powerful in this world think far more than ordinary magicians.]

[And above gold, gem-level or even rainbow-level Mystic Eyes may even contain secrets of greater magic than Grand Magic—secrets that cannot be reproduced by any magic past or present.]

【That is to say, it is the authority exercised by the gods.】

[That is the power of God that can change the world.]

[This is something that money can’t buy…]

[However, in this world of magicians, being rich is truly remarkable. Even a lowly magician can be armed with astonishing strength.]

[Looking in the mirror, the brilliance of the Golden Demonic Eye [Copy] gradually faded, and Shinomiya Yanan sighed.]

[Even a gold-level Mystic Eye is too weak against a Servant.]

He was in a bad mood, a very bad mood.

[The Servant disobeyed and engaged in a reckless battle with the God Slayer King from the parallel world, forcing him to use the Command Seal, causing a rift in their relationship.]

[More importantly, as the administrator of Fuyuki City, how should I calm down such a major incident?]

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[It's too ostentatious.]

[This is ridiculous! Over a dozen cities, tens of millions of people witnessed this.]

[They are doing happy (foolish) education, not Shabi education. How the hell can this be justified? ]

Tired.

[Shigong Yan'an rubbed his temples tiredly, preparing to take a short rest.]

[After a night of hesitancy, he reluctantly gave the order.]

I can only call it a mirage. I later tried to reduce the hype by exposing some negative information about popular celebrities to increase the hype. I thought it would be resolved.

[As a result, citizens in major cities scoffed and expressed complete disbelief, stating that it must be aliens who did it. They eagerly discussed whether the invading force would be Martians or Saiyans from Nebula M78.]

[Shigong Yanan: “…”]

[I felt a bit lost the first time. I felt like I was out of date and couldn't keep up with the thinking of young people.]

"But I'm not well-educated, so don't lie to me. M78 Nebula, that's Ultraman, right?"

[As a person born in the 1970s, his childhood idols were Ultraman Taro and Ultraman Leo.]

[“Beep, beep, beep~~”]

[After connecting to the magic communication, Shinomiya Gan'an's voice regained its dignity and depth: "It's Tunko. How's it going? Have you contacted the masters of all parties?"]

【A hollow female voice came from the other side.】

"Teacher, I've already contacted my father through his familiar, but there's been no response yet."

Shinomiya Yanan chuckled: "Don't worry, even if the servants are unwilling, their masters will agree."

[That monster, Caster, frightened even him, the Master of the Most Ancient Hero King, and felt completely suffocated.]

..... .. ....

[Not to mention the Masters of those third-rate Servants. ]

"Where's the king? Any news?"

The other party paused. "Not paying attention yet. Do you want me to send an Assassin to look for him, sir?"

[Shigong Yan'an thought about it, then shook his head: "Forget it, that's not necessary."]

He knows exactly what he has done.

Let the king of kings wander around the modern city and relax.

[The other party didn't respond, didn't initiate conversation.]

[But Shigong Yan'an didn't care. After three years together, he knew his cheap disciple's character very well.]

[It was a hollow, empty existence, like a puppet.]

[But it doesn't matter. This way he can feel at ease.]

After hanging up the phone, Shigong Yanan poured himself a glass of red wine and walked to the window of his luxurious 200-square-meter living room, gazing at the morning glow. "The Holy Grail must be mine."

[No matter how strong he is, he is just a caster.]

[Even facing the Hero King and multiple servants besieging him, it is impossible to win. ]

[Thinking of this, he added: "By the way, Dunzi, ask your father to transfer another Command Seal to me."]

[As the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, Father Kotomine has collected an armful of Command Seals.]

.........

reality.

People looked strange.

"No, does this guy really think that Shining will team up with other servants to kill Shu-ge? What gives him the confidence? Tyr (Norse God of Courage)?"

"The Command Seals. Didn't you hear that the remaining Command Seals from all the Holy Grail Wars were collected by Dunzi's father? The two sides are like snakes and rats in the same nest."

"I'm so amused. The Matou family secretly hacked into the Holy Grail system, the Shinomiya family colluded with the referee, and the referee, Kotomine, had his daughter eliminated..."

"Damn, this Holy Grail War can't accommodate a clean player."

"However, if Shigong Yan'an really uses the Command Seal to give the order, Brother Shu will be in real danger."

"Yeah, Shiny alone is strong enough to fight Shu-ge head-on. Add in Brush-ge, Saber, and even the Emperor. No matter how strong he is, he won't survive."

"You forgot the Command Seals. The key is that Shinomiya Yanan's Command Seals can be replenished, one by one."

"Pfft, Brother Shu is so miserable. He's about to be beaten to a pulp. Although I have confidence in Brother Shu, I always feel that he is very capable and must have some powerful tricks hidden."

"You're overthinking it. The one who suffers is Winky, okay? He's so arrogant, but he's being controlled like a puppet by Command Spells one after another."

"Damn, now I understand why Shinomiya Yan'an doesn't care about Shanshan's thoughts. He has a handful of Command Seals in his hand."

"Maybe he even deliberately summoned a Shining with low resistance to magic."

"That's too bad, this guy."

There is an outpouring of anger on the Internet.

A nursing home.

The man named Shigong Yan'an was panicking, sweat dripping from his body. "Stop talking, stop talking, or someone will die."

in front of the window.

Beside a man who calls himself Xiao An with his head lowered.

A handsome young man in comfortable casual clothes turned his head, and under his golden bangs, his scarlet eyes looked at him: "Yan'an, you are very brave."

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"Oh, I remember Winky was summoned down, didn't he? With his A+ rank individual mobility, he doesn't need to go to the spirit vein to recover, right?"

suddenly.

Someone suddenly changed the subject, revealing an excited smile: "The only ones who can summon Shining are Enoshima Junko and the old patriarch of the Shinomiya Zaibo, right? How's he doing? Is he still alive?"

"Damn, yeah, it seems we have Shining in the present world too. I wonder what you think when you see this scene?"

"It's hilarious! It was clearly a heaven-defying opportunity, but that guy forced himself into a life-or-death crisis."

"Life is going too smoothly, I want to find some excitement."

"Hahaha, this is so fucking exciting."

"Stop talking. I suspect Le Zi Shan is peeping at the screen. Be more restrained, or else he'll piss me off and annihilate the world with his Ending Sword in Seven Days."

"It's better to worry about it. Tianmu Shigong Yan'an's outrageous actions made Shanshan subconsciously turn away."

"Are you kidding me? Can Shigong Yanan outsmart Shanshan? He's two-thirds divine, and one of those three refers to his divine wisdom.

Whether it's military strategy or planning, he's top-notch, but he's too arrogant to act, or maybe others aren't qualified to use his brainpower."

..........

[The church in the early morning, shimmering with silvery light, appears even more sacred than at other times.]

[Under the loving gaze of Jesus Christ, who was nailed to the cross and seemed to bear the sins of the world.]

[“Is that so? Tsuyoshi, tell your teacher that I understand. I will go to the Shinomiya residence this afternoon to help calm public opinion and transfer the Command Seals to him in the name of maintaining the secrecy of the Holy Grail War.”]

Facing Christ's gaze, Father Kotomine, the representative of the Cathedral Church, the overseer of this Holy Grail War, stood with his hands behind his back, laughing softly.

"It's truly terrifying, Caster! Such majesty almost made me think it was the Lord's messenger descending to cleanse the world once again."

The nun standing there didn't respond, like a hollow puppet, quietly waiting for "527."

Father Kotomine waved his hand: "Forget it, go away, Tsuyoshi. Let Assassin continue to guard the various Masters."

"Yes, Father."

[Dunzi lowered his head, then walked towards the wine storage room in the basement with measured steps.]

[With a creak, the door was pushed open.]

[“What do you want to do?”]

[Looking at the Golden King holding the red wine, Enoshima Junko spoke indifferently.]

【"snort."】

The Golden King chuckled and swirled his glass. "I just think I'm not the only one who's bored."

"Are you dissatisfied with the teacher's arrangements, King of Heroes?"

Enoshima Junko expressionlessly picked up the red wine and placed it beside the Golden King: "Perhaps the magus's pursuit of the root of things has become boring to you?"

【"indeed."】

The Golden King, looking at his own reflection in the crystal wine glass, said openly, "Just loving this universe that serves as my garden is a source of comfort. I have no interest in the so-called origins, or anything beyond the universe."

"But the Holy Grail isn't limited to seeking its source, King of Heroes."

[“Since it’s called the Universal Wishing Machine, it naturally contains all the possibilities that the world can reach.”]

"Unlike the teacher, other masters pursue desires that are difficult to satisfy in the secular world: power, money, love, and anything that can bring them pleasure..."

[Tunzi's face remained calm as he described the terrifying power of the Great Holy Grail Ritual.]

"Oh? They're all my favorite things~"

[The Golden King's slender fingers circled the wine glass, and then he drank it in one gulp.]

Just as Enoshima Junko predicted that he would say, "But I will get what I want myself," a golden ripple slowly spread out from the void.

[The holy, glorious, and shining ancient golden cup slowly descended from it and fell into the open hands of the Golden King.]

[Enoshima Junko's pupils suddenly shrank and trembled violently.]