Was Mibu Wolf

Without the obstruction of the curtains, the light shines directly into the room. In theory, this party who does not need to rest still falls asleep at night as he used to do before his death, and sits in the room in a daze during the day.When people are free, it is easy to think too much.

The house that Qingguang and the others found was the one they had been to. He was involved in the Holy Grail War and settled here.

That time he participated as the master, and the summoned heroic spirit was also Mr. Hijikata who had a good relationship with him. Although the Holy Grail was polluted, he finally won the victory.

It's been so long... I wish I could see Hijikata-san again.

Well, I'll go ask the Master in a while.

"This... here, the summoning is not something you can do as you want, there are many prerequisites." After receiving the request from the friend, Fujimaru explained to him with some headaches, "Let's not mention whether it can be accurate to people, Even if Hijikata Toshizo is summoned, it may not be the one you want, you can see that there are quite a few Okitas in Chaldea."

"Well, indeed..." Fang lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.

"But!" Fujimaru changed his words in a panic when he saw his depression, "It might be better if there are holy relics! Next time you go with me."

"Yeah." Kakashi turned his face and smiled at him, and Fujimaru finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the smile.

"Is there any arrangement for today?" Seeing that this party has returned to his original appearance, Fujimaru asked, "Is it okay to let it go completely?"

"According to the convention and the non-disclosure agreement, the participants in the Holy Grail War need to keep secrets from ordinary people. In order to prevent unnecessary incidents, they usually choose to fight at night or in a hidden place where no one is around." This party said, looking up at the hanger The wall clock on the wall, "The time is just right, let's go now."

The warehouse next to the Weiyuan River is not a popular place to visit, and even workers who come here occasionally will not come here at night.

However, this night was destined to be a night chosen by fate. In this ordinary Fuyuki City, the Holy Grail War kicked off here.

The blond girl was wielding an invisible holy sword in her hands, and she was fighting fiercely with the man with two guns on the opposite side. The two were of equal strength, but because of the girl's carelessness, Lancer on the opposite side still had the upper hand.

She didn't get nothing. Although she was injured, she also learned the other party's real name, Diarmuid Audina, the chief warrior of the Irish Knights of Fiona, and Lancer with the reputation of "brilliant appearance".

In the Holy Grail War, knowing the real name of the enemy's servant makes it possible to guess the opponent's Noble Phantasm.The so-called Noble Phantasm is the realization of a particularly famous story or anecdote related to that heroic spirit, and sometimes it may be a special ability or a means of attack.

And if you know the treasure, you can gain the upper hand in the battle.

The girl is not an unknown person. Although she is petite (but edible), she is indeed King Arthur in ancient British legends, Artoria Pendragon.

At this moment, thunder and lightning came from the sky, a huge chariot descended from the sky, and a burly man in a red cloak appeared on the stage arrogantly. Regardless of the strange situation, he introduced himself , "Yu's name is Iskandar the Conqueror, and he appeared as a Rider in this Holy Grail War."

The young master next to him seemed to be fainting, and the hand holding Rider trembled slightly, but he couldn't stop Rider from declaring himself as his family, and was even beaten to death by his servants in public.

"...That is, Teacher Nishi?" Fujimaru looked even more frightened than him. He had seen such a young form of Teacher Nishi before, but it seemed too weak!

Fang raised an index finger to his lips, Fujimaru realized that he had done something wrong, and raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Don't expose us for the time being. I have a special class, so it's better to be more prudent." Said Fang, Fujimaru was moved by his reliable figure, and made up his mind that he would never hold him back.

On the other side, the King of Conquerors, who had been slapped hard by Lancer and Saber, seemed to have noticed their small movements, and shouted in the direction of the open space, "Hey, you guys who are hiding in the dark and peeping, what more do you need?" How long have you been hiding?"

"It's just the method of provoking generals." Hearing this, Fang couldn't help laughing, "I was originally an executioner who was good at assassination, and only those arrogant guys can't stand this kind of talk."

As if to prove his words, dots of spirits appeared from mid-air, condensing into a human form on a street lamp.The blond man opened his scarlet eyes, and looked at the farce below with an unhappy expression.

"The master of the king may have a headache." Fujimaru sympathizes with that master very much. Gilgamesh can be regarded as the strongest type of follower no matter where he is, but he is too willful and often The reason why the master vomited blood missed.

Iskandar raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing Gilgamesh appearing, and continued, "In this Holy Grail War, the winner must be an upright hero. Cowards who are afraid of showing their faces will inevitably be affected by Is, the conqueror." Kandar's contempt!"

"The King of Conquerors really deserves to be the King of Conquerors. I think so..." Fujimaru smiled and said to the side beside him. Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him had disappeared.

The cold-faced boy was about to come out of his hiding place, Fujimaru hurriedly tried to dissuade him after a moment of sluggishness, "Calm down! Didn't you say that we should not expose ourselves!"

"Although I am not an upright hero, I will never admit that I am a coward." With a very cold expression on this side, he gently pulled Fujimaru's hand blocking him, and walked out.

It was impossible for Fujimaru to see him go out alone, sighed, and chased after him.

The identity of the man wearing the golden armor that just appeared has not yet been identified, and a boy with short black hair appeared in front of everyone. He was wearing an ordinary-looking T-shirt and trousers, and a pair of glasses without lenses.

Compared with Archer's appearance, he looks too ordinary, but he does have a very resolute, powerful aura that cannot be ignored.The black-haired boy following him was wearing the uniform of the Atlas Institute and stood about three steps behind him.

Kenneth, the master of Lancer who was hiding in the dark, finally couldn't hold back anymore. He asked aloud, "You, where did you get this uniform from? The Magic Association sent other people over besides me." ?"

After being reminded, Fujimaru realized that Kenneth was talking to him, and suddenly remembered how abnormal the Atlas Academy uniform he was wearing was in the eyes of normal magicians.

In fact, he didn't do it on purpose at all. When there are no other special circumstances, he wears formal attire to see Lixiang. Whichever Lixiang wears, he will get the matching one. Boys don't have such high requirements for dressing. Today is also a coincidence .

Kenneth is the lecturer of the clock tower, fortunately he is not wearing the uniform of the clock tower today.

However, Fujimaru also realized that this is a good opportunity to re-establish the character design. The Atlas Institute is also a very mysterious place for other magicians in the Magic Association, and there is no communication with the outside world.

"I represent my own name and have nothing to do with the Atlas Institute." Fujimaru nodded slightly, making an unfathomable look.

You liar, it doesn't matter you come out in uniform?Kenneth spurned him in his heart, but didn't say anything else on the surface.

"Atlas Academy..." Weber, who is also from the Clock Tower, has never even seen this dress. Although the name is familiar, it is not familiar enough to immediately think of it.

"I remembered! It's a mysterious organization of the Magic Association. Aren't the people there all alchemists who hide from the world? How could they participate in the Holy Grail War..." Weber racked his brains, and finally remembered this person who usually doesn't have much sense of existence. But it is indeed a part of the Magic Association.

The reputation of an alchemist is much stronger than that of a magician.The servant summoned by the alchemist, I don't know what kind of guy it is.Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on Fang who was standing in front again.

Impulsively trying to prove that he is not a coward, this party is a little uncomfortable to be stared at by so many eyes.

"You guys, dare to ignore the existence of the king." His Majesty the Street Lamp King was robbed of the shocked eyes that should have belonged to him. What he thought of was that the other party quickly turned his face and gave him a silly smile, which made him feel a little joy.

Although trying to speculate on the king's will was extremely rude, Gilgamesh was pleased and decided to forgive him for the time being.

"Since you also claim to be the king, why not report your name." Iskandar looked up at Gilgamesh with a strong aura, "And you, the Servant who appeared suddenly. Although your magic power is clear, But I couldn't see your rank and identity. You must have come to your senses standing here, right?"

"Hmph." Gilgamesh sneered, "It's an honor for you to behold the face of the king, but you still have wishful thinking."

This party turned his head and asked Fujimaru, "Master?"

Still lamenting that the king didn't agree with each other and opened the treasure to bang, Fujimaru, who seemed in a good mood today, looked at this side, and said without hesitation, "You can decide for yourself."

Hearing this, countless Servants next to him became sour.

Look at the attitude of the master, OMG, what kind of fairy master is this.

Fang nodded slightly, and a layer of aura slowly appeared around him, surrounding him, "Although he is not a hero, he is by no means a villain who dare not report his name. Even if he is seriously injured, as long as he can continue to swing the knife, I will never stop, I will fight until the last moment."

The clothes on his body formed a new shape with the gathering of magic power. The light onion-colored upside-down mountain-shaped feathers were blowing without wind, and the long black hair was also tied up high. It was completely different from before. temperament.

"I am the captain of the first team of the Shinsengumi, Souji Okita."