I'm so tired...

How long did you sleep this time...

It seems that my limbs don't belong to me anymore, and I can hear the creaking sound just by raising my hand.

The moment he opened his eyes, the faint light also irritated his eyes.

I couldn't help squinting my eyes slightly, ordering the equipment in this decayed body to work forcefully.

The image in front of me quickly entered the central nervous system, and I analyzed it slowly and leisurely:

The dim and small room, the TV that was making sound—ah, is this time in the age of information technology again?

There was a strong smell of blood, two corpses were lying on the sofa, there was another one in the corner, and a boy was tied up on the wooden floor.

Finally, it was the man in front of me.

The typical appearance of an oriental person, I quite like his orange hair, which should be rare among the earth race...

He was wearing a stylish leather jacket and a leopard tooth necklace around his neck. If his hands were not covered in blood, he should indeed be a very attractive and handsome young man.

Now with a curious face on his face, he flicked the blood out of his hands, and stared at me closely: "Ah—what, did you summon an ordinary person?"

The moment I saw him, a statement from an unknown place appeared in my mind.This paragraph explains that when I open my eyes, it exists in my memory, but it does not belong to my cognition, so until now, I have slowly understood it:

First, I was called.It was the young murderer in front of me who summoned me.

Then, the purpose of my summoning was a wishing machine called "Holy Grail".I need to help the person who summoned me, my master, win this Holy Grail War.

Finally, the mechanics of the Holy Grail War.

A total of seven pairs of masters and servants will have a life-and-death battle in this town. The master is the magician selected by the Holy Grail. Just like my master, although he has not practiced magic, he has the corresponding qualifications; Heroic spirits summoned through a certain ceremony, seven heroic spirits appear in the world with seven roles, namely: saber, archer, lancer, rider, berserker, assassin, caster.

...Wait a minute, does that mean I'm considered a "Heroic Spirit"?

This is really interesting. I have never appeared in any mythology, epic or history with my real body. What factors make me recognized as a heroic spirit?

And according to this explanation, I was summoned with the title of "caster".Although I used to walk in the world of the mysterious side, learned arcane magic, learned about elements and divinity, and even dissected magic and belief... However, I have no intention of going to war.

I've been a Suzaku person for a long time... no, it should be said, I've never fought anyone.

Don't hurt, don't kill - this is the source of Suzaku's power, and I don't intend to make an exception.

"Excuse me—are you my master?"

I ordered this long-sleeping body to make a sound, and looked at the young man in front of me with calm eyes.

He scratched his head in distress, and introduced himself: "Well, my name is Ryunosuke Uyu. I'm a freelancer. My hobby is killing people. I like children and young girls."

This is really a unique way of meeting, and I took another look at this young man—my master.

Is he a murderer?

According to the rules of the Holy Grail War, he was able to summon me, which means that the two of us are quite similar... Does the Holy Grail not only recognize me as a heroic spirit, but also think that I am a murderous heroic spirit?

——A murderer from the Suzaku Empire?

Hahahahahaha, interesting!Quite interesting!

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Yusheng. You can call me Baiye." I smiled at him and asked him, "In this way, did you kill the entire family here? There is also a boy here..."

The master scratched his head again, moved his body away, and let me see the little boy who was tied to the ground.

The boy was already in tears, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Well, it's true that I killed the people here. As a meeting ceremony, it shouldn't be very shabby, right?" The master waved his hand lightly, "What are you going to do with that boy? You are the caster, right? , Do you like to eat it, or kill it?"

What a complete murderer, Ryunosuke Uyuu, my master entertained me with such a natural tone... What method should I use to decline?

I thought for a moment, and replied: "If you let me handle it... I will let it go."

"Hey--?"

I walked over slowly, knelt down and looked at the poor child, his panic-stricken sobbing was blocked in his mouth by the single-sided tape.

I gently untied the rope on his hands, held his back and let him stand up again, and then asked him: "Son, are you okay? Can you stand up?"

The boy came back to his senses slowly, looked at me with pleading eyes, and stood firm.

I patted him on the back and said to him, "Let's go, get out of here."

I pointed to the direction of the entrance for him, and the boy took the first step with trembling legs, and fled bravely to the outside.

"Wait——caster——" Ryunosuke Uyuu shouted behind me.

—Didn’t you just say let me handle it?

I turned around to look at the master, and saw his dark pupils staring straight at me, and I saw my own reflection in those eyes: a little calm, a little slow, but a warm smile...

Well, yes, he is really a pure Suzaku man.

"Caster, if you let him go, it will be very difficult..." the master complained to me, "He will bring the police|police, really... Finally, there is a cute boy who can be killed , why let it go?"

"Because I'm still a child after all." I smiled slightly, thinking maliciously about the laws belonging to the Suzaku Empire. Speaking of which, I have the obligation to protect the cubs of other races, "Master, you must kill the cubs of other races." Why don't you tell me the reason for dropping him?"

I have always known that the way of communicating with Earthlings is troublesome.Now it seems that we don't have much time.

So to save a little time, I spread my thirteen pairs of spiritual tentacles.

Because I slept for a long time, it took me more than ten seconds to unfold them one by one, covering the narrow room.

The silver light from the spiritual tentacles immediately emerged, fully illuminating the young man in front of me.

He opened his eyes wide and asked me in a tone full of admiration: "Aren't you human... What is this, what are these bands of light—are you an angel?"

"Angel"!

Ha, this is really a misnomer that I miss so much!

I slowly entangled my master with my spiritual tentacles, and through this tentacles, our spirits were connected.

I told him, "Unfortunately, I am not that beautiful creature. What you see are not wings made of light, but tentacles manifested by my thoughts—"

"I've slept for too long," I told the master without hesitation, "I'm in a state of pure spirit now, and I lack supplements, so my tentacles have lost their color. Master, you can think this is a kind of The phenomenon of 'anemia'."

My spiritual tentacles are constantly swimming, and the spiritual power gushing out from the master makes them very coveted...

Well, not now.

I am suddenly very interested in this murderous master.

Let me know what he's thinking first...

"Well, let me understand first, master. Why did you have to kill that child?"

The master said: "Because he's very interesting! Oh, don't you think? What an interesting state a person is before he dies—and before he dies! He is obviously such an ordinary person, who looks mediocre and boring , but the wailing and despair that broke out when they died—and their unwillingness, their hatred and anger towards me, and their nostalgia for life—what a beautiful piece of music!”

ha!interesting!

I suddenly understood him: he was doing it for "death"!

Is the person in front of me...my master, actually a philosopher among human beings?It is true, human beings who have been in contact with killing and death all year round, and human beings who have witnessed the miracle of life time and time again, which one will not give birth to wonderful philosophical thinking?

"Instead of prolonging the boring lives of these people, why not just help them transform!" Ryunosuke Yusheng told me enthusiastically, "Death leads to the most vivid moments in their lives. Isn’t experience something more meaningful?”

"Indeed, master." I replied softly, "A person's life, human emotions and desires, the brightest and shortest moment is undoubtedly the moment of death! It's like watching a long Like other movies, rather than drowsy in the mediocre daily life, it is obviously a more efficient way to bloom the most exciting clips in a shorter period of time, both for them and for the audience..."

"Hahahahaha!" the master laughed loudly, "What! So we are so like-minded? You...you are not an angel, no, you must be a fallen Satan!"

"Oh, I probably know... why you, Master, can summon me. Sure enough, we have some similarities."

My curiosity about humans... was originally just to appreciate the wonderful sexual characteristics of another species.

But now that I think about it, human beings’ introspection on themselves, on life and death—as interesting as Ryunosuke Yusheng’s thinking—is also a very precious sample to me.

I slowly moved the tentacles of my thinking, and during my lengthy and gentle talk, I saw Ryunosuke Uyusuke sinking into the world of my mental image with a full face.

If I let him sleep in it forever and use his soul to restore my spiritual power, it will be effortless.

However, if the master is lost, it seems that servants cannot continue to play in this world for too long.

Well, this is really difficult... I don't want to leave so early, I am very interested in the remaining six heroic spirits.

After all, there is still a rare method in this world that can recall the dead heroes, and even force them to fight each other...

I really look forward to it!Just a human master, Ryunosuke Uyuu is such an interesting person, what kind of joy will the remaining opponents bring me.

The Holy Grail is indeed a wonderful creation of human magicians.

Think of me as a heroic spirit, a caster—a spellcaster, and a kind of murderer.

At the same time, it visualizes my abilities numerically.

【Real name: Baiye in the Light

Sex: Male

Height & Weight: Varies

Occupation: caster

Attribute: Chaos · Good

Ability parameters: Strength: E, Durability: E, Dexterity: D, Magic: D, Luck: B, Noble Phantasm: EX]

This statistic didn’t surprise me, but what’s amazing is that the Holy Grail seems to count my racial characteristics as a Suzaku directly as my Noble Phantasm as a Heroic Spirit.

[Treasure Phantasm Real Name: Nirvana

Level: EX

Type: Anti-human Noble Phantasm

Distance: 0

Maximum effect: 1 person

Explanation: [The body without dirt will never grow or die.Everything is everywhere, like going and coming. ]

As a special race, Baiye has the ability to occupy the physical body and resurrect at any time after death. Even if he does not occupy the physical body, the state of the soul body can still be alive for a period of time.

1. This ability has achieved his "immortality" in the true sense, and at the same time gave him a long life and countless experiences.He is able to craft memories of his past experiences into an illusory world of mental images, and allow others to enter that world.

2. The spiritual power that has been tempered for countless years exists as Baiye's thinking tentacles. These tentacles can communicate with people through contact, and even perform hypnosis (considered a magic effect).When necessary, it can also switch to a real physical state to drive him to fly. 】

The author has something to say: the first time we met, I am Hei Tune [Bow

As the copy says, I'm a neutral evil guy.

Ontology's devotion to such incomprehensible creatures as paladins gave me the creeps, so I ran away from home!

╭(╯^╰)╮Yes!And I still want to stir up wind and rain in this pit, Kuhahahahahaha!

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