Type Moon: Social Death Nickname, Starting Lady Crane

El-Melloi II was somewhat unable to hold back.

Gray, who was standing next to her, was trying to comfort the teacher who was a little angry.

"If this incident hasn't happened yet... then I could use this time to teach them about the Holy Grail War..."

There was silence for a while.

El-Melloi II nodded helplessly.

After all, it seems that the idiot's execution ability is not something I can easily stop...

Now I can only use this period of time to give that idiot a good lesson!

"Just wait for me!!"

The sound of El-Melloi II's gnashing teeth echoed.

On the other side, Firat suddenly felt a chill.

The screen continues to play.

Firat searched around for the figure of the heroic spirit.

While asking his Servant in his mind.

"Excuse me...it seems that I...sorry, I seem to have missed the touching moment...do all Servants feel this way?"

"No, I'm special. You don't have to take it too seriously."

After a long silence, the mysterious Servant continued to make his voice heard.

"Anyway, I really don't have any so-called [background].

My form and appearance can be described as ever-changing—or it can be described as nothing at all.”

After hearing these words, Firat suddenly became curious about his servant.

After all, generally speaking, people can learn some characteristics of each other from their voice.

For example, male or female, old or young...

Even personality...

But from the conversation just now, he could only say that he couldn't even feel what the other person's gender was.

"Excuse me... could you tell me your name?"

There is no answer...

Flatt thought his question seemed to offend the Servant.

At this moment, a tall man in black clothes appeared in his sight.

He couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face.

"Ah, are you willing to show yourself?"

however……

The tall man opposite had a look of confusion on his face.

"what are you saying?"

Hearing these words, Firat was slightly stunned.

It was only then that he noticed that the man in front of him seemed to be a police officer with a pistol on his waist.

At this moment, the man was looking at him warily.

"You suspicious fellow, holding a knife and talking to yourself."

Hearing this, Firat panicked.

Some of the gatekeepers who were disturbed planned to hide the knives in their hands and explain.

"No, no! That! It's not what you think!"

But the next second.

The police officer who used to be very serious suddenly became gentle.

He handed the baton in his hand to Firat.

"Did it scare you?"

This sudden change made Firat slightly stunned.

Before he could react, he found that the police officer who was supposed to appear in front of him had disappeared.

Instead, there are women in provocative clothing.

Then, the woman maintained her female voice and spoke in the same tone as the human voice that had sounded in her mind a moment ago.

"I just want you to understand my characteristics before introducing myself."

Looking at this scene, Firat's face showed a hint of surprise.

"Huh? Huh? Weird?"

The next second, the woman in front of him disappeared again.

"I'm sorry to have frightened you, my Master. I thought it would be quicker to show you the actual experience."

The voice echoed in my mind again.

At this moment, the heroic spirits and magicians of all worlds saw this scene and became even more convinced of their previous speculations.

Olga Marie: There are so many assassins in the world of Assassin who possess this special ability, but I don't know which one will be summoned.

Merlin: Indeed, the ability that guy just displayed wasn't some illusion or hallucination at all. It actually happened in real life. Although Assassin does possess such an ability, my feeling tells me that guy isn't Assassin.

[Tousaka Tokiomi: I see. This really makes me more and more curious about the true identity of that Servant.]

【…】

All the audience were discussing it.

The screen continued to play.

"Then please allow me to reintroduce myself.

My real name is Yi Yi."

Hearing this, Firat was also very nervous and excited.

He was also very curious about the true identity of the servant he summoned.

Firat swallowed hard and continued to wait for the other party to speak.

However, the next second, the Servant's answer almost made him drop his jaw in shock.

"Honestly, I don't know."

"Hey!"

Firat almost thought the other party was playing a trick on him.

The next second, the mysterious voice continued to explain its origins.

"If there are people who know my real name, I'm afraid it's not from legend, but from the real me... or from those who have stopped me from committing a crime."

"But people call me that, and the name I use in my letters does exist."

"That's Jack the Ripper!"

That’s right, the true identity of the mysterious Servant is Jack the Ripper.

There is no name, yet there is evidence that it exists in this world.

No one knew his true identity.

Even their appearance, real name, whether they are male or female—no, even whether they are human—are unknown.

As a symbol of fear that plunged the world into panic, [he], whose gender was even unknown, was eventually imagined by many people into a myriad of strange appearances, and was continuously recorded in numerous stories and papers.

Doctors, teachers, nobles, prostitutes, butchers, and even demons...

Not only were people unsure whether he was a human, they even used fear to freely depict his existence, elevating him into a legend.

Of course, he is not just a legend, but a real person.

Because there is evidence of its existence.

The most powerful evidence is the horrific bodies of 115 prostitutes left in an area of ​​London called Whitechapel.

At this moment, all the audience felt extremely shocked when they heard such a name!

It turned out to be Jack the Ripper...!

In the world of the Holy Grail War.

Modred looked at this scene and searched for information about Jack the Ripper in his mind.

"The alias of the murderer who brutally murdered five women in the Whitechapel area... Tsk, it seems like he's a less-than-good Servant!"

Mordred said disdainfully.

In fact, she could feel Jack's power from the screen.

But she had no regard for this kind of mentally retarded guy who was cruel and brutal to the helpless ones.

The lion Jie Jieli standing next to him just watched all this silently.

And in the world of the Fifth Holy Grail War, Shinji Matou watched this scene!

Of course, he said confidently.

"Jack the Ripper, plus the abilities shown in the previous video, isn't this what Assassin is?"

Regardless, based on the deeds of Jack the Ripper, he seems to be the most suitable for the Assassin class...

No doubt everyone thinks so!

The rest of the audience was no exception, almost everyone.

Everyone thinks Jack the Ripper is Assassin

The screen continues to play! .

98. Fanatic, the most beautiful Hassan?

The screen continued to play.

Firat sat by the fountain in the park and continued to talk to Jack the Ripper in his mind.

"In other words, your being nobody is precisely what gives you the ability to be anyone..."

Hearing his own voice, Jack the Ripper was silent for a moment.

Then he slowly told the truth.

"Yes, but you're lucky. If I had manifested in another class, I might have taken over your body and gone mad... Anyway, let's turn this park into a sea of ​​blood."

The words just fell.

Firat immediately made a sound of disbelief.

"what……"

After all, this doesn't really seem like a joke.

Suddenly, he became curious about the class of the Heroic Spirit in his mind, and couldn't help but make his voice heard.

"Excuse me... By the way, what is your class? Are you an assassin?"

"Oh, sorry I didn't mention it yet, my class is Berserker."

Hear such words.

Firat couldn't help but reveal a look of disbelief on his face.

"what?"

At the same time, the Heroic Spirits and magicians from all worlds were also getting a little nervous.

Jack the Ripper, Berserker????