Life As Aozaki Orange

"...The Holy Grail will not choose people for no reason~"

With a young voice, Matou Shinji said: "There must be some wish, and I want to achieve it by praying for the Holy Grail."

"...I shouldn't have any...desire~"

Matou Kariya stroked the stigmata on the back of his hand, frowned and thought for a while,

Suddenly, a gentle figure suddenly appeared in his mind, it was his childhood sweetheart Tohsaka Aoi, if there was any wish, that wish should probably be directed to her.

However, isn't Tohsaka Aoi living happily now?

This kind of wish should not have appeared in his mind at all.

Wait... If his wish went back to the past, instead of quitting as a loser, he chose to fight for Aoi Tohsaka, wouldn't it have a different ending?

If the Holy Grail of the Almighty Wishing Machine... Maybe it could have a happy ending.

"Kan Ye, what did you think of?"

Matou Tsuruno stared at his younger brother, and said helplessly: "If you really have any desire to crave the Holy Grail, then I will not choose to stop it."

"I want to go back in time!"

Firmly, Matou Kariya clenched his fists and said, "I want to go back to the time when I met Aoi and get a future that makes me feel happy."

"...In the past, there was Matou Zuo Yan who was still alive."

Matou Tsuruno replied.

"If there was the Holy Grail... none of this would be a problem!"

Matou Kariya stroked the stigmata on the back of his hand and said firmly: "I regret choosing to withdraw in the past, and I want to choose a new ending, although this desire is very despicable."

"But, I really want to get the person I love!"

In the dark basement, there was a man who realized his will.

Seeing this, Matou Tsukino was silent for a while, then raised his head and smiled suddenly: "If this is your wish, Kariya, I will fully support you and strive for your own happiness as a man."

"It's very, very despicable...but, as a big brother, I stand by your side"

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Chapter 165 Avis Bron

night.

The Tohsaka family in Fuyuki City.

Tosaka Tokiomi sat alone on the sofa, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, and elegantly looking at the stars in the sky outside the window.

On the opposite side, the legendary hero King Jimigal had Erlang's legs crossed, and his eyes were a little playful as he looked at the summoning of his Master, and his eyes glowed with joy.

"Shi Chen, are you a loyal servant?"

he asked so playfully.

"Of course, under the glory of Wang Rongguang, no one can not bow down~"

Tokiomi Tosaka smiled and bowed gracefully: "Being able to summon the great King of Heroes during the Holy Grail War is the greatest honor in my life."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Jimigal burst into laughter, and even burst into tears, he stood up and waved his hand, and then the spiritual body disappeared in place, only a sentence was left in the air.

"This king is going to go shopping...to witness this era."

Seeing this scene, Tokiomi Tosaka shook the red wine glass, his eyes did not fluctuate, and he let the legendary king of heroes hang out.

He knows very well...if Aozaki orange cannot be guaranteed to win the Holy Grail War.

Then the little Holy Grail that carries the heroic spirit will be destroyed without hesitation, and the road to the vortex of the root will be cut off directly.

Therefore, it is better to follow the Aozaki Orange Plan after weighing the pros and cons.

And the reason why he summoned the King of Heroes is just to get enough powerful chips to bring the war back to its original trajectory when the Holy Grail War is uncertain.

At the last moment, he would use the Command Spell to order Jimigal to commit suicide.

In a word... He Tosaka Tokiomi is about to backstab Jimigal!

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-at the same time.

In a remote place in Fuyuki City.

In a rather old Japanese-style mansion.

A magician named 'Cornellius Aruba' draws a magic circle that summons heroic spirits with bright red blood.

As for the source of the blood... Of course it wouldn't be his own blood.

Instead, the owner of this house, an elderly couple.

"—declare!"

Cornelius Aruba chanted the incantation.

Light erupted from the magic circle, and immediately it was a violent wave that swept through his clothes, and after a while, the dazzling light gradually faded away.

A very strangely dressed Heroic Spirit appeared in the room.

He wears a golden mask and wears black, blue, and gold striped clothes. The whole body is covered with clothes, which are covered with air, as if he intends to isolate himself from the world.

"Class caster, my name is Avis Bron, in response to your call."

Avis Bron looked at the summoned Master a little, and then said, "I see, Master, you are a magician who walks the way of dolls. I understand why you summoned me."

"Really keen observation... worthy of being a famous puppet master in history"

Aruba showed a happy smile, and then gave a somewhat exaggerated salute, showing a cold smile: "With you, that woman will not be able to maintain the name of the strongest puppet master."

"The strongest puppet?"

Avis Bron caught a key word.

"That's right... the strongest puppet master in this era, or the best puppet master!"

Aruba shook his head, went to the low-footed table, suppressed his anger, and said, "The reason why I specially summoned you is to defeat that woman arrogantly, so I need you, the best puppet master in the past! "

"...Break?"

Avis Bron did not show his anger, and said: "Master, I need to declare one thing to you in advance, that is, as a Servant, my frontal combat ability is very fragile."

"If you count on me to prove to fight, it is probably the weakest of all classes."

He told the cold facts lightly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I'm already mentally prepared for this."

Hearing this, Aruba smiled gracefully and said, "Since it is a puppet master, it is understandable that the frontal combat power is not strong. My core requirement for you is not to win the Holy Grail War."

"Instead, I want you to use the magic puppet technology to defeat the strongest puppet master in this era!"

That's right, this is the goal of his Holy Grail War, not to compete for the so-called wish, his real goal is only one, that is to use the Avis Bron Golem to defeat the puppet of Aozaki Orange, in order to prove Aozaki Orange Poor puppeteer.

Then, in Aozaki Orange's unwilling eyes, he killed her.

"...The strongest puppet master in this era?"

Avis Bron was silent for a while, stared at Aruba for a while, and found that he had a very familiar look on his face, which was an expression of jealousy for talented people, because he couldn't catch up, so he simply wanted to destroy the target.

"Although I don't want to admit it...but that woman defeated the ancestor of the dead disciples with a puppet."

Aruba looked unhappy: "If it is purely about puppet accomplishments, it probably belongs to this era. It is recognized as the strongest puppet master."

That's right, although he has to admit that Aozaki Orange is skilled in puppetry.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of heroic spirits outside of the standard, he would never want to kill Aozaki Chengzi. On the contrary, he would try to stay away from the existence of Aozaki Chengzi.

However, with the existence of Heroic Spirits outside of the standard, it is possible to kill Aozaki Orange.

"That's it~"

Avis Bron nodded slightly, and then asked again: "Since this kind of person is a great opponent, then, Master, do you have any information you can provide, such as some weaknesses that can be targeted, or any strengths that need to be avoided. "

"..."

After being silent for a while, Aruba said coldly, "That woman doesn't seem to be a pure magician. She treats ordinary people's feelings very seriously. If she can capture close people to threaten, it is a very effective method."

"Anything else~"

Avisbronn asked in disbelief.

"It's gone for now... I don't know the exact strength of that woman~"

Aruba shook his head and said, "But if that woman is strong, her rune is very powerful, and even a person who has died in a short period of time can be rescued by her medical skills."

"...What kind of mortal hatred is it, that you actually let you take such a big risk, Master?"

Hearing this, Avis Bron was a little speechless, and said bluntly: "Even if you only listen to a few words of introduction, you can understand that the other party is very valuable. If you can't kill the other party in the Holy Grail War, wait for the Holy Grail War to end. After that, Master, you will be dead."

"Stop chattering!"

As if being touched by a scar, Aruba's face turned hideous: "If it weren't for that woman, I would be the crown magician who revives the Rune Rune now, obviously I'm about to find a breakthrough."

"If it wasn't for my research direction, how could the value of my research on puppet art and rune be degraded!"

Chapter one hundred and sixty-six means of replenishing magic

night.

The full moon hangs high.

On the outskirts of Fuyuki City, there is no man in the clearing.

Webberville Witt took the chicken that had just died, and drew the magic circle of summoning heroic spirits with the blood flowing out. After doing all this, he raised his hand to face the magic circle with these nervousness.

"—declare!"

The light suddenly lit up and ripped apart the night, and a strong airflow rustled the surrounding trees.

After the mantra was chanted, a tall and tall heroic spirit appeared in the center of the magic circle, and he looked down and summoned himself to lose weight.

And Webber looked up and summoned the heroic spirit.

At this moment, he felt a strong presence coming towards his face, as if facing a strong male lion, he was suppressed by his aura and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you are my Master, right?"

A heroic voice came from Gao Dayingling's mouth.

Webber shuddered slightly, then he revealed the Command Spell on the back of his hand and said to the tall heroic spirit, "Yes... that's right, I'm your Master Webber Velvet!"

As if to show his arrogance, or to not reveal his cowardice, Weber did his best to show his arrogance as a master.

However, it seems that this rough and tall heroic spirit doesn't care about that.

He reached out and patted Webber's thin shoulder, showing a heroic smile: "Let's go boy, take me to the library immediately, I want to personally confirm this era."

"Hey?!"

Webb made a puzzled sound.

It seems that as the Master, he did not take the initiative as expected.

Seemingly embarrassing to be summoned by the Familiar to suppress in all directions.

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at the same time.

In the basement of Matou's house.

"—declare!"

Matou Kariya raised his hand to face the magic circle, and it didn't take long for him to learn the incantation.

The light pierced the dark basement, and a hero from the past entered the present.