I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

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[No matter what era she is in, she should be a lolita that is so cute that it makes men, women, young and old scream.]

【but…….】

【Trembling.】

He is trembling.

Having personally killed hundreds of people and terrified countless others, he, considered the organization's most cold-blooded butcher, was trembling uncontrollably and irrationally.

【In fear! 】

[He feared something surging and twisting in the shadows behind the girl, a trace of an incredible, incomprehensible, great existence.]

[That was a greatness that transcended all instincts, causing even his very being to tremble.]

[No matter how much he roared in his heart, no matter how much he displayed his will, it was meaningless.]

[Until, a hint of life gradually emerged from the empty body of the blonde girl, as if she had finally awakened.]

[She blinked, as if realizing something, and restrained the twisting and wriggling influence, saying timidly.]

"Master, I'm sorry. Abi was just talking to the vessel's consciousness."

No answer.

[This kind of majesty and aura is too strong for a man who is not even a magician.]

[There is a plop.]

[The unimaginable terror faded away, and the silver-haired man's body went limp. He knelt on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily while supporting himself.]

"Is this... this... a Servant?"

"Is this the will on the Wheel of Transcendence?"

[His pupils contracted inexplicably, and he gasped violently.]

[All the predictions and plans before the summoning seemed like a joke at this moment.]

【One look at you, and you'll be dead before you can react. 】

[In the face of such an existence, what use is the strong compulsion of the Command Spell? ]

[At this moment, he finally realized that this Holy Grail War was definitely not a so-called rural ritual.]

[The Holy Grail, known as the Almighty Cauldron and the Universal Wishing Machine, is definitely not as simple as the boss thinks.]

【but..…..】

He struggled to lift his heavy head and looked at the blonde girl with her skirt tucked up, as if she knew she had done something wrong.

Is this a warning?

[Were you just warning me not to really treat her as a subordinate? ]

[Finally, he has come to understand his servants. He no longer regards the young girl in front of him as just a little girl.]

“No…it’s okay. May I ask which historical hero you are…”

[Gin, with an awkward but effortless effort, forced a warm smile as Vodka, who was lying even more soundly on the side, looked at him in shock, "Oh my god, big brother actually laughed!"]

“Abi…Abigail Williams.”

[The blonde girl in a black skirt timidly held onto the hem of her skirt.]

"Abigail Williams?"

[The silver-haired man's eyes reveal the poverty of a poor student.]

Even top student Vodka frowned.

Who is this...?

[Which country has such a female murderer in history? ]

[Uh, that's not right. It doesn't have to be a woman. After all, King Arthur could be a girl.]

[But I've never heard of such a person among male tyrants and butchers.]

[With such a terrifying, cruel, and ominous aura, if he hadn't killed a hundred thousand or eighty thousand people, he would have stood on his head and eaten shit.]

[Hmm... No, it may not be murder...]

【suddenly.

[Vodka opened his eyes and blurted out: "Salem Witch Trials!!"

.........

Almost at the same time.

There were also gasps of shock heard around the world.

“In the late seventeenth century, the town of Salem, Massachusetts, USA, was in an extremely religious atmosphere.

Believe that all disasters are caused by demons.

In a small town, nine-year-old Elizabeth Parris and eleven-year-old Abigail Williams are acting strangely because of food poisoning.

They immediately thought it was a case of witchcraft or demon possession.

The priests asked them to identify who had performed witchcraft on them.”

"At the time, witchcraft was clearly enshrined in American law."

"In 1692, Abigail Williams accused three women of witchcraft."

"One was released, one was executed, and one was tortured to death in prison."

"But the story didn't end there. Abigail's accusation was just the beginning. The wave of trials against witches quickly spread. All the homeless women were identified as witches and taken away by local law enforcement officers and tortured.

Anyone who dared to doubt was deemed an accomplice and thrown into prison. Even the governor ordered a special court to execute the witch.

It was quiet.

for a long time.

Then someone said in a cold voice, "This is the seventeenth century? How many years until the eighteenth century Federation?"

"What do you think? It wasn't until his own wife was also accused of being a witch that he stopped the witch trials and disbanded the tribunal."

"It's so funny, you only feel the pain when you're burned by fire, right?"

"It hurts like hell. Their goal has been achieved. Even though it was over, the victim still couldn't get out of jail because he couldn't afford the detention fees."

"Because the government confiscated all their property."

"It wasn't until 1992 that the Massachusetts Legislature passed a resolution to officially rehabilitate the victim of this wrongful conviction. And, man, I was three years old at the time."

"Fuck, eat up the whole family!"

"What do you think? It's all about eating up the whole family.

Like many countries in ancient times, without military support, single women are the easiest to bully, especially wealthy widows.

She was accused of being a witch, thrown into the river, and sank motionlessly, proving that she was not a witch.

If it floats up, it means it is a witch and will be tied to the stake and burned alive.

Then we'll split the wealth 50/50, you 30/30 and I 70/70."

Someone sneered: "It's not that simple. At that time, there was an authoritative book on the trial of witches in Europe.

It teaches you in detail how to identify and judge witches.

How to distinguish?

Let me briefly introduce a few.

If she behaves properly during her interrogation, then it is obvious that the devil is in disguise.

If she was afraid, then it was clearly some remnant of her humanity that gave her away.

If she argues that she isn't, then obviously she is, because witches love to lie.

If she remained silent or trembled, it was obvious that she had been wronged, which was the best evidence of her guilt.

If she can endure it when torture is used to kill her, it is obviously because the devil is giving her strength, and the torture should be increased.

If she died, it means that the devil wanted her to reveal the secret...

Over hundreds of years, nearly ten million people died in this senseless, barbaric, and cruel massacre."

People's scalps tingled and they couldn't bear to listen any longer.

"Stop talking, stop talking, just stop talking, damn it, I feel like I'm suffocating after hearing this..."

Many people shuddered.

It's not that I haven't seen beasts before, but I've never seen one as beastly as this.

Once you put yourself in the shoes of others, you will feel suffocated and powerless.

This is not about whether the law is fair or unfair. This is about people from all sides wanting to kill you, eat your flesh, and drink your blood.

When people look at you and open your mouth, you are sentenced to death.

What awaits you is torture that even rebels cannot endure, cruel torture that leads to death.

Many people feel a chill in their hearts.

"Abigail's records mysteriously disappeared after the witch trials. Legend has it that she left town and was never seen again."

"Damn, I finally understand why this Servant exudes such a terrifying aura. I can vaguely see countless mutilated and hideous female corpses."

"Yeah, I suspect it's the resentful spirits of the Witch Trials, spanning the Middle Ages and modern times, that haunt her. Damn, nearly ten million people! Some Servants didn't even know this many before."

"She was only eleven at the time, and when she had food poisoning, she was accused of demonic possession. A group of devil-like priests surrounded her and questioned her. I don't know if she accused the witch herself or if they found out from her words."

People looked at the timid little girl under the sky with complicated expressions.

She was a victim of the witch trial, but also the trigger.

Can't blame her, but also...

"Wait, that's not right. Doesn't this face vaguely belong to the powerful blonde, Director of Chaldea? Why is it the little girl from the small town three hundred years ago? Wait, can't it be..."

Many people opened their eyes.

"What the hell, a pseudo-Servant?!!"

Everyone is already familiar with the Pseudo-Servants.

It refers to a special kind of servant formed when a human is possessed or attached to a servant.

Generally, the consciousness is dominated by the heroic spirit, but human personality will have a certain influence.

Someone analyzed: "This Abigail might be the embodiment of the terrifying concept of the Witch Trial, so she needed a container, and it just so happened that the director was blown into this world."

“That is to say…”

Many people thought of a certain brown-haired, four-eyed guy and said in disbelief, "It really is the Grand Bomber, right? He can just blow people into the past. Is it okay to travel through time?"

"But since even the director isn't dead, the first few members of Group A might still be alive in some time and space, right?"

Many people got excited.

Shit, can’t they release one at a time?

Mutual Aid Society.

Kazuma grabbed Ayanokouji's neck and asked jealously, "Does that mean you might not be dead yet? You might even have summoned the Holy King?"

As we all know, Servants are just reflections.

It can exist in different time and space at the same time.

Ayanokouji turned the corner as if nothing had happened.

"Seriously, this new Servant from the present world doesn't look ordinary."

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Kazuma curled his lips.

nonsense.