Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

After a lot of effort, after cleaning up all the cakes, Roland hiccupped.

"I'll just go out for an hour. How can you make so many cakes? In theory, you can't do it at all."

"Hmph," after hearing Roland's question, Tamamo before, who was slack just now, showed a smug look, "Don't underestimate the fox's skills, it's just a cake, if Master wants it, even if you want. It is also easy to let the sun and rain around us and let people who are destined to bless us.”

"In some strange ways, Xiaoyu, your power is always unexpectedly useful."

Seeing that Roland didn't mean to be angry, Yuzaoqian enthusiastically posted it again, but Roland has no plans to reveal what happened today.

"However, why did you get caught by Karna? From fighting with me to leaving, Karna's full burst speed should give you enough space to leave."

"Hmm," Yuzao's eyes turned slyly, and just as he was about to try to quibble, Roland revealed the answer.

"Looking at the injury Tohsaka Tokiomi should have been knocked down by you with one blow, that is to say, when you left after that, you paused for a while, let me guess, because you didn't want to let Tohsaka go, so you were cursed. restricted?"

Tamamo's tail stood up instantly, and the hair on it seemed to explode. In an instant, she showed a pitiful expression.

"—Master, concubine..."

"Really, don't knock a little bit, you're just like that."

Roland rubbed his brows, his personality was actually similar to this fox, no, is he such a troublesome person?

Without self-awareness, he sighed, "But your task is indeed done very well. That way... It really meets my requirements. What reward do you want?"

Yuzao Qian, who was ready to be reprimanded, heard Roland's words and raised his head in confusion. Roland's usual behavior is that he has a strong desire to control. Isn't this kind of reaction wrong?

Could it be that he was so angry that he broke his brain?

"Snapped!"

With a blank face, he opened the hand that Yuzao wanted to touch his forehead, Roland said helplessly: "Since I sent you to complete it, I didn't consider the possibility of this development. It was my fault that I gave the order, don't worry about me. So punishing you, it's normal for me too."

Before this strange idea, Roland didn't blame her for doing a lot of cakes on a whim, and Tamamo before's eyes suddenly became gentle.

I'm afraid he also thought that he didn't consider the fact that the Black Shadow Corps would continue to provide materials, so he chose to eat it alone.

This kind of extreme arbitrary, subjective, and carrying everything on her shoulders, she really did not see the wrong person.

"It's hard work, isn't it, Master?"

Yuzaoqian's eyes were calm and stressful, Roland couldn't help but stagger his gaze, cut off the gaze, and turned his face towards Yuzaoqian.

"Not at all. Compared to this, think about your reward. This is time-sensitive. Even a Servant will have something he wants, so speak up."

"Let Xiaoyu think about it." The fresh scent of a certain floral scent and the sound that seemed to ring in his ear made Roland subconsciously speed up his breathing.

Then, like a dragonfly skipping over the water and a cherry blossom falling into his fingertips, a special touch flashed across Roland's face.

"Not anymore."

"What Xiaoyu wants most is already available."

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The sleepless Webber yawned and greeted the old man who was already sitting at the dining table.

After losing all the Command Spells and the entire workshop, and relying on the mobility of the rider, Weber still found a residence to cover up his tracks, and used hint magic to make the old man of the family think that he was the grandson who came back from studying abroad, and settled down.

Although he really wanted to sleep, Webber still came to the dining table after thinking about what Roland told him that he had survived the night and simply went to bed after a meal.

Stupidly picked up the bread, the sound from the TV made him shudder.

"Just last night, due to negligence in prevention and poor inspection, the Xindu building complex in Fuyuki City had a pipeline explosion on the same floor. Fortunately, because it happened late at night, there were no casualties. Today we invited experts who are proficient in architectural design..."

What was said after the news, Weber couldn't hear it clearly. He looked at the TV as if it had been pierced. No matter how it looked, it looked like a plane or a person was knocked out, leaving a lot of potholes in his mouth. The broken bread fell on the white plate.

"Rider!"

"Hey, Master! It's so boring!"

Lying in a dark cave, listening to the radio on the radio, Mordred, wearing a red jacket and short jeans, crossed his legs and shook his body.

"It's a waste of time to stay in this dark worm cave if you don't go shopping during the rare day!"

"Didn't you go shopping for an afternoon yesterday?" Matou Kariya glanced at the snack bags piled up next to him, and continued to concentrate on holding the carving knife, transforming the bugs in his hands.

"And even if you stay, you're not idle, aren't you? Even if a normal person eats every meal, it takes at least half a month to finish the snacks, and you'll finish them all in one night."

"What does that matter!" Mordred said righteously: "Even if they are delicious, it has nothing to do with my boredom."

"A little bit of war, the future king of knights." Matou Kariya sighed, "Yesterday's series of attacks exposed almost all the contestants, and the Tohsaka family's station was demolished. Today everyone It must be quiet, the surveillance attacker, with your appearance, it will be exposed at once."

"Really!" This kind of legitimate reason made Mordred unable to play his temper, but she could always find strange excitement for herself.

"In that case, Master, let's have a heart-to-heart talk!"

"Ok?"

"Wish, wish, you also have a wish to entrust to the Holy Grail, I told you long ago, it would be unfair if I didn't know yours."

Speaking of this matter, Matou Kariya's eyes dodged a little.

"Compared to your desire to choose a king again, mine is not worth mentioning."

"Tell me about it?" This veiled gesture made Mordred even more curious. At this time, this tomboy, who had always been rebellious, showed some age-appropriate curiosity.

"Hey," Matou Kariya already knew that the other party would not kill him because of his own wishes after getting a general understanding of Mordred's character. However, for this despicable thought itself, Lord Roland gave him Agree, so what will this rebellious knight think?

Matou Kariya was silent for a while, and at first, without any subjective color, he told the story of Matou and Tohsaka from the perspective of a third party.

In this story, Tohsaka Tokiomi adheres to his duty as the heir of the Demon Family, but at the same time shoulders the duty of a good father, making a choice that can be called the best of both worlds. The factor has nothing to do with Tohsaka Tokiomi, and Matou Kariya is just a despicable person who can't stand his happiness being trampled on and his heart filled with jealousy.

"In this way, I took the initiative to escape the fate of the weapon, but in order to resist that powerless will, I went back to the original fate with my own personal grudges. This is your Master, an incompetent."

"certainly not."

Mordred's voice dropped suddenly~www.novelmt.com~ But in her eyes, there was a gleam of brilliance, both like a child finding the approval of a playmate, and like a loser's sympathy.

"Such a bad father! He should be destroyed! What to say for the sake of his daughter! Isn't small happiness enough? Did he really ask his daughter's feelings? Compared with the inheritance of the magic family, he never thought about it. As a child, is parental approval the most important thing?"

Speaking at the end, Mordred's tone became more and more violent, biting his lips, his expression was like an angry lion.

"Such an egoistic and boring judgment is disgusting! Master, against your will, I, Mordred, will help you realize this wish!"

"Berserker?"

Matou Kariya has no resistance in the face of Mordred's power. This Servant who is usually easy to get along with, seems to have finally shown the arrogance that matches the job agency because of the reason of pushing himself and others.

Without saying a word, Mordred grabbed Matou Kariya's hand and rushed out of the cave, running towards the road.

"What are you doing!"

Matou Kariya, who was galloping on the road with him, asked angrily against the strong wind.

Mordred walked forward without looking back, "Isn't it past dusk now? It's early, but it's time to start the war, right?"

The petite girl glanced at the remaining villa of the Tohsaka family on the mountain, and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

"So, isn't it clear what I'm going to do? Of course it is"

"—Rebel towards those high-ranking, self-righteous superiors!"

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