Golden hair, chalky armor, a majestic body, and a heroic appearance.

He is undoubtedly a hero worthy of the status of a noble monarch.

Looking at his servant, Kenneth's expression did not change at all.

The best class, the best knight, everything is taken for granted.

Facing the unmoved magician, the blond knight knelt down on one knee and bowed to him.

"Saber, Gawain, Knight of the Round Table. Bet on the name of the Sun Knight, and I will give you complete victory."

Gawain, one of the knights of the Round Table in Arthurian legend.

As one of the first knights to follow the king, a loyal knight who fought side by side with the king and served the king until the end.

Possessing the holy sword of the sun, the sister sword called Excalibur, is blessed by a saint, and is famous in the world as an unparalleled knight in the daytime.

In his opinion, as the clock tower monarch who continues the glory of Britain in modern times, Kenneth is a very worthy master.

Therefore, he was in a very good mood this time, and he was full of confidence and expectation for the Holy Grail War.

Kenneth stared at his broad back condescendingly, and just as he was about to say something, his fiancee Sora hurried to Gawain's side and helped him up.

"Lord Knight, please get up quickly."

"...Yes, thank you, ma'am."

In Kenneth's somewhat complicated eyes, Gawain was helped by Sola.

As soon as they got up, Sora asked her future husband coldly.

"El-Melloi, why didn't you say something? Isn't Saber your Servant?"

Kenneth just woke up like a dream, and nodded a little embarrassedly: "...Ah, yes, yes. Welcome, my knight."

"Thank you, my lord. And madam too."

Gawain bowed to the two of them.

Although the atmosphere in the room was awkward at first, it soon returned to a harmonious atmosphere.

just.

Until now, no one had noticed the subtle look that the only woman in the room gave the knight-sama.

If only Kenneth had noticed earlier.

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016 Who am I

"Excuse me... are you the Master who summoned me?"

Kotomine Kirei's heartbeat suddenly stopped when a clear voice echoed in the cathedral hall.

How can such a thing happen.

Why would he summon such a "thing".

Kotomine Kirei questioned with a heavy expression, beating his heart.

The one who appeared in front of him was by no means a hero.

In the center of the Sanctuary Church, under the splendid and solemn stained glass, stood a monster.

A giant body over two meters tall, with long, twisted horns and sharp teeth on its face like a monster.

It looks like a mixture of blueberries and poisonous insects, and it has a particularly eye-catching blue-purple skin.

At the front end of its unusually developed long arms, there are long claws that are extremely sharp.

A pair of monstrous huge wings stretched out from behind, and a tail full of barbs trailed on the ground.

"Are you... a devil?"

While staring at the Servant he had summoned, Kotomine Kirei subconsciously placed his right hand on his chest—the place where the black key to ward off demons was stored.

Kotomine Kirei is a priest affiliated with the Sanctuary Church.

When he was only a teenager, he entered the bloodiest department of the Holy Church and became a [agent].

That is the Asura's lair, which is said to be responsible for crusades against heretics.

Being able to obtain the title of [Agent] also means that he is a first-level slayer, which means that he has passed the cruel practice as a human weapon.

After that, Kotomine Kirei naturally defeated countless inhuman monsters.

Today, the gesture that appears on the summoning formation is undoubtedly the devil.

In Xingyue, the demon is a kind of fantasy species, and its rank belongs to the lowest level of fantasy species [Warcraft].

But rank is by no means equal to combat power. The power of demons is far from comparable to ordinary phantom beasts, and it has the special nature of "human special attack".

The retreat of demons is generally not the work of the [Agents], and is usually handled by the [Burying Organization] of the elite of the church—the devil is such a dangerous heresy.

"Oh, sorry. Allow me to apologize if I scare you, master."

Scratching his blue-purple head, the demon smiled embarrassedly.

Although he seemed to want to apologize, no matter who looked at it, it was just the hideous smile of the devil before eating people.

"This is my ability, I can change my external image freely.

Before being summoned, I set my own image to be the ideal of the Master on a whim, uh... it seems like I screwed up.

It's really strange, how can it become the image of the devil?Obviously this should be…”

"enough."

Kotomine Kirei's voice trembled.

"Anything like that is fine... Compared with this, who are you?"

What the hell is this guy.

The young priest felt extremely disturbed in his heart: what kind of "thing" is this monster summoned by his own nature.

Kotomine Kirei, who has been dealing with heretics for many years, decided in his heart that the heroic spirit he summoned was "something" worse than a demon.

"Then, let me introduce myself again. My real name is—"

Kotomine Kirei swallowed hard and waited nervously for the other party's answer, but——

"To be honest, I don't even know my real name."

"What did you say……!?"

"So, I don't know who I am."

"Although I don't know my real name. However, there was a name in the newspaper that was thought to be my self-reported name."

The demon said to the young priest who summoned him.

He is not [Hundred Looks], but [Thousand Looks].

He is not an unknown assassin, but the most famous murderer in human history.

……

……

……

This heroic spirit did not leave a name, but there is indeed proof that it exists in this world.

No one knows his title, but no one knows his true face.

Appearance, gender, real name.

No, it wasn't even known if he was human.

As a symbol of terror, the world terrifies him, and even the gender of "he" is not clear. Soon, he is imagined in various forms through the hands of each person, and is continuously recorded in countless stories and papers. middle.

or doctor,

or nobles,

or a prostitute,

or the butcher,

or the devil,

or monsters,

or conspiracy,

Or crazy.

Speaking of which, it is uncertain whether "he" is alone, and people are still free to describe his existence even if they are afraid——

Until it sublimated into a legend.

However, he is not a mere legend, but actually existed.

Only the evidence of existence is known to all.

The tragic corpses of five prostitutes were left in London's Whitechapel, an unmistakable proof of existence.

"People call me Jack the Ripper."

……

……

……

It's not an option for a demon to always stand in front of the church podium. Jack the Ripper first turned into a cloud of gray mist, and then simply disappeared.

"Isn't your class assassin?"

Kotomine Kirei sat on the bench and asked while staring at the huge cross on the wall.

According to the information he got from his teacher Tokiomi Tosaka, the assassin of the Fuyuki Holy Grail War could only be Hassan Sabah.

"Oh, no. My class is berserker.

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