Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"Come and sit down."

Roland didn't correct Nozawa's name either, he's used to it these days.

He squatted down, took out two glasses from the drawer under the round table, opened the bottle cap, and started pouring light white liquor into it.

Stepping on the soft carpet, Nozawa didn't dare to step up his pace at all. After carefully moving to the sofa, he bent down slightly and sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks, looking terrified.

Only in this way would he not sink into the soft sofa, lest Roland not feel his respect.

"Have a glass of sherry, he can relax your mind and ease your tension."

Although it was a questioning tone, Roland had already handed over the wine glass in a gesture of command. Nozawa had no choice but to take the wine glass with sincerity and took a small sip.

I don't know if it was an illusion. He really felt that he felt better, but soon, this feeling was replaced by the fear that made him tremble.

Roland sat on the sofa by the corner, and his upper body fell into the shadow that the candlelight could not dispel. Nozawa could only watch him shake the wine glass a few times, and then put it away instead of drinking it. to the side.

"Master Nozawa, let's talk about the price of letting you go."

Nozawa's body suddenly tensed up and asked weakly, "Sir, what do you want me to do for you?"

Before he first came to this stronghold with Roland, Nozawa was still confident. He thought that he was worthy of being used, but after seeing everything here, this unrealistic idea was shattered.

Wealth? Don't be kidding, the wealth of this adult may not know how many times that of the Nozawa family, and he doesn't care about these things.

rights? But with so much wealth and so many ninja soldiers who can wear in and out of the shadows, what idiot would refuse the kindness of this adult?

Because Roland's face was buried in the shadows, Nozawa could not judge Roland's thoughts, so he could only hope that Roland would take the initiative to give an answer.

Roland still sat on the sofa as still as a mountain and said, "I brought you here to see if you can find the right problem and find the most critical problem. If you help me, it is not smart, at least not a good one. idiot."

Nozawa's face froze, he handed the glass to his mouth with trembling hands, and took a big gulp of sherry.

Roland's meaning is very clear, he doesn't want idiots to help him, so this is the first test, just like the teacher who asked the question, Nozawa can't foolishly wait for Roland to reveal the answer, otherwise, he and those who have been asked What's the difference between the bad guys eaten by the Shadow Kingdom?

Fortunately, Nozawa, who has been fascinated at home since he was a child, as a scum with the ability to independently solve his own bullying and killing his classmates, quickly understood the key, even if he usually behaved in a wrong way.

He needed to find the right question to satisfy Roland, who wrote the answer.

But, what kind of bargaining chip can he open? Nozawa racked his brains and began to think, and the scenes of his encounter with Roland were replayed in his mind.

There is no shortage of power and wealth, in addition to that, what the Nozawa family can have...

In the sound of the candle burning, Nozawa fell into silence. Suddenly, the crisp sound of the plastic bag being pulled open interrupted his thinking.

"I'm sorry," Roland opened the plastic bag, took out a jar of candy, pulled the tab, and poured candy cubes into his mouth like drinking water, "As soon as I get irritable, I want to eat candy."

This is undoubtedly the clearest warning. The number of sugar cubes is your lifeline.

Nozawa watched nervously as the jar of candy was emptied by a third in one go. He clasped his hands together, and the bloodshot eyes grew a little more.

"Crack, click—"

Roland is not slow to eat candy. Compared with the usual sweetness that spreads slowly, this large amount of candy was crushed by his teeth and covered his mouth. The strong, delicate, refreshing sweetness also fascinated him.

But to Nozawa's ears, this was the precursor to the sound of his death knell. Before, he had witnessed the severe wounds being swallowed up by the shadows, the sound of bones being chewed and the sound of candy shattering, which was a perfect match.

Live! I must live!

Father's shipbuilding company can smuggle... No! This lord does not need such means, those ninja soldiers who travel freely with people are better than any smuggling.

The sound of dumping sugar cubes sounded again.

I can't die! I can't die!

Mother's cosmetics company? Stop bullshitting!

The second time it was dumped, there was also the sound of the empty jar shaking.

Can't die... I can't die!

Nozawa bit his hand and gnawed his fingers until the flesh was bloody, but he was just thinking about it while biting at the other intact finger.

What else is there in the Nozawa family? We have only developed for two generations, and we only have some power and connections in Fuyuki City...

Wait, Fuyuki City? I remembered! Lord Roland once praised our family's connections, and he seems to have a map on his body!

All the clues are connected. If you are a newcomer, you will not be able to get the rumors of the upper class of Fuyuki City without contacting the local rich people.

In this age of underdeveloped information, if TV and newspapers don't report it, ordinary people can't get in touch with the rumors among the so-called elites.

Not everyone is free. At boring banquets, they often talk about cooperation and gossip.

These news are only spread in a fixed circle...

"Dang—" The empty jar was thrown away, and the sound of hitting the ground interrupted Nozawa's thoughts. When he raised his head, the indifferent eyes of the ninja were already beside him looking at him. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Lord Roland! You must want to know what happened in Fuyuki City recently?"

Nozawa let out a terrified cry, as if he was afraid that he would die in the next moment. He could speak the speed of Mars with his lips, pouring out all the news he knew, hoping to be forgiven.

"My mother's cosmetics company participated in the investment in the recent construction of Xindu in Fuyuki City."

"My father's shipbuilding company leased a warehouse in the port to store cargo."

"The future of the Hiimuro family seems to be a strong contender for the next mayor!"

"It seems that the famous Tohsaka family in Fuyuki City recently adopted their second daughter to the Matou family!"

He was excited to spread all the latest news, but he saw that there was still silence in the shadows, and the ninja did not disappear.

Nozawa closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come, but after a while, he opened his eyes suspiciously, not feeling any pain.

The Sombra Ninja still didn't disappear, looking at him with red eyes.

Roland sat upright from the shadows, and picked up the wine glass next to him.

"Very good question, but can you lift your foot first?"

Hearing this, Nozawa looked down and saw an empty candy jar behind his feet. It was estimated that Roland had just thrown it here, and the Ninja, who had been staring at him, was holding a Broom and dustpan.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

But he obediently raised his foot, and after waiting for a long time, the Sombra Ninja swept away the garbage, and disappeared into the shadows.

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