I created the Holy Grail War, shocking the world

It's embarrassing to say, but he still has a little yearning for love.

It turns out that he has surpassed 99.9% of his peers, but the girls who approach him all have ulterior motives.

And Qinglong, this guy, has a cocky face and is indifferent to everyone, but...

Kazuma thought of those big-breasted girls who chased after Ayanokouji with eyes full of love, and his face turned ferocious, pinching Ayanokouji so hard that he rolled his eyes.

“Let go, let go, you devil Kazuma whose brain was replaced by Naiko!!”

Ayanokouji struggled.

Since the advent of the sky, perhaps he is the one who has changed the most.

At some point, he, who used to be emotionless, gradually developed friends, ideals and responsibilities.

“Use this, Kazuma.”

Natsuki Subaru handed something over to him from the side.

Kazuma looked down and saw a hideous hammer with blood still on it.

"Don't worry, it will only hurt for a moment."

Natsuki Subaru looked at Ayanokouji tenderly, as if he was providing end-of-life care.

Why is it that the girls he pursues all look like cute lolis, but are actually cute girls with big dicks?

Natsuki Subaru's face was ferocious in vain.

hateful.

Is this the retribution for sacrificing Kazuma's lifelong happiness?

No, I don't believe in fate. At worst, I can just sacrifice the life of his second best friend, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who is not worth mentioning, to contact the curse.

"Fuck!"

Sensing the murderous intent in Natsuki Subaru's eyes, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka struggled frantically, exploding with a burst of magical lightning.

soon.

The three of them started fighting with fists and feet.

"Stay away, don't splash me..."

The perfect knight Julius, who was happily drinking ice cola and eating potato chips, had already decayed. He didn't even look at it and was just about to pick up the cup to take a sip.

boom.

A splash of blood splattered in, creating a splash of water.

Quiet.

The next moment, a dark aura rose.

The purple-haired handsome guy, who had gained at least twenty pounds, slowly stood up.

"I spent three months' salary on a special magic crystal and put it in my cola, so... how are you going to keep me company!!!"

With his eyes blazing with a cruel red light, the Perfect Knight Julius joined the battle.

"Hey, if you break things or dirty the floor, your wages will be deducted."

Kurumi crossed her legs.

Nishimiya Shoko looked at the boys who were crying bitterly after remembering something, and she and Sakurajima Mai looked at each other and shook their heads.

I really don't understand these men. Sometimes they laugh, sometimes they curse, sometimes they cry, and then they finally become friends.

Well, physics.

The relationship is getting better and better.

If it were girls, they would completely fall out after a fight, and it would be normal for them to never talk to each other again.

"By the way, Mai, you're not going to... just leave like this, are you?"

Nishimiya Naoko's voice was still a little awkward, and she looked at the sky with some worry.

.........

[Silent church.]

The nun who was praying devoutly slowly opened her eyes and looked at the Savior who suffered for the world.

[“Still no response?… God, do you really exist…?”]

[The empty and vacant nun stood silently until she sensed something and looked back into the darkness.]

"I remember you told me not to bother me unless it's important, right?"

[The light blue fluorescence converged, forming a graceful blue-haired lady, who knelt on one knee and said, "This subordinate deserves death, but Master, this subordinate has discovered the trace of the eighth Servant."]

[Dunzi frowned slightly: "Are you going to start moving so soon?"]

【Based on the reaction of the magic tide at dusk, the eighth Servant who descended might be a formidable rival on par with the King of Kings.】

The assassin with a blue ponytail whispered, "The eighth Servant, who calls himself a Foreigner, has stopped Saber's group. They may have already fought..."

【He was halfway through his conversation.】

[They both looked up.]

[The night sky outside the window had already become a sea of ​​strange lights without anyone noticing.]

.........

"Hahahaha, I thought it was some kind of land, but it turned out to be so stupid as to attack the entire city?"

【The Four Palaces Residence. 】

Shinomiya Yanan, dressed in gentleman's attire, smiled for the first time in a long time and raised his glass: "A delirious Servant and a Master who thinks he has no scruples?"

【Good news.】

【Good news that has been long awaited. 】

When the eighth Servant descended, even he was frightened (Li Mahao). If he and the God Slayer King joined forces, even the Golden King would have no chance of surviving.

【Then they attacked the city with impunity?】

"Servants are beings that transcend the mundane world and can only be touched by fellow Servants. We can't just leave them like this, Yan'an!"

[Father Enoshima's solemn voice came from the other side of the magic communication.]

A Heroic Spirit who appeared in the world attacked the city without restraint, completely disregarding the rules of the Holy Grail War.

[It may even lead to the exposure of the entire magic world.]

You should know...

【A hint of gloom appeared in Father Enoshima's eyes.】

Because of Tunko, he learned some deep secrets, such as: the seclusion principle of the magic world itself is part of a large-scale ritual.

"Of course. As the administrator of Fuyuki City, I will never allow this to happen."

Shinomiya Gan'an said firmly, then smiled: "However, as an Overseer, it is quite reasonable for you, Enoshima, to offer the Command Seal as a reward for whoever kills the Foreigner."

[Once the Command Seal of that arm is obtained within the rules of the Holy Grail, even the King will be a puppet in his hands.]

"Of course it makes sense."

【Father Enoshima smiled.】

【Foreigner.】

[No matter who you are, this is no longer your era.]

【Two people laughed as if they were the mastermind behind the scenes.】

[The highest point of the mansion.]

A dazzling golden figure slowly opened his scarlet eyes, unconcerned with the two fools' schemes. He gazed towards the center of the chaotic colors in the distance and grinned grimly, "An apostle of a foreign bastard? How ugly!"

.........

"Hilarious, plotting out loud, huh?"

"Oh my god, Winky is listening on the rooftop. Are you guys planning on turning him into a slave?"

"Too stupid to bother with Twinkle."

People were laughing to death, and many people found it unbelievable.

After all, he is the Master.

Don't you have any knowledge of the servant's abilities?

Do you still feel that the Servant doesn't understand the meaning of your words?

337. Wait, why is Brother Shu unbuckling his belt? / Xiaolan has matured

"Let alone them, even Abby, it seems that Shanshan is not very interested. At present, only Brother Shu is recognized by Shanshan, although Brother Shu... cough..."

"Oh my god~, now that I know the truth, I can't imagine how Shanshan would go crazy. Wouldn't he just destroy the world out of rage?"

"Actually, I don't think Brother Shu takes Abby seriously. After all, even though his skills are maxed out, he's still not the same as an ancient hero like Brother Shining Shu, who truly ascended to greatness through his deeds."

"But great strength can bring about miracles. How many people can withstand the attack of a Noble Phantasm?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's Brother Shu?"

"Yes, it's Strawberry Mapo Tofu."

"Fuck, what's this cult? My whole body goes numb just thinking about it. Brother Shu really loves strawberries. Wait, why is Brother Shu unbuckling his belt?"

……

【Suburban. 】

Walking along the path towards the abandoned factory, Lancelot's steps became increasingly hesitant.

[Since the Holy Grail War in the present world, he suddenly felt for the first time that time was passing so slowly.]

"Why can't the Holy Grail War just be over with a single click?"

[In the final analysis, why did he feel so guilty as to respond to this Holy Grail War?]

【No no no. 】

[I can't think like that. At least I got to see the king again.]

Ah, the king's heroic presence is still so dazzling, making people yearn for him. 】

[Even the raging murderous intent is still as appealing as it was in the past.]

[It would be better if the killing intent didn't carry a hint of disdain or a sense of looking at something dirty.]

With a beautiful dream of himself being hacked to pieces by the king, Lancelot spent more than ten minutes walking across the tiny road and finally returning to the factory.

"Master, the summoning location for the eighth Servant has been found. It's..."

[Pushing the door open, Lancelot's voice suddenly stopped.]

His unremarkable Master was holding a cigarette, slowly pulling up his trousers, smacking his lips as if savoring something.

[Needless to say, the Master must have done something to the King's Master while he was away... Bullshit!]

Lancelot's eyes were calm as he walked towards the kitchen with his basket in hand and began washing the vegetables as if nothing had happened.

"Hmph, I, Xiaolan... Pah, what hasn't Lancelot experienced? My analytical skills and strategic fortitude are top-notch..."

[The next moment.]

[Jiang looked down stiffly and found a suspicious, used, purple, translucent object in the kitchen trash can. Five of them!!!]

543【It must be a balloon, it must be a balloon.】

【Lancelot turned back woodenly: "Maste..."】

"What's up, Xiaolan? I feel like you've misunderstood something."

[He casually pulled out a piece of clothing from the crack in the sofa and wiped his face. The young man looked surprised.]

Lancelot looked at the piece of clothing that looked like a large eye mask and was wiping his face with his hands, and fell silent.