[FATE] I'm Ginger

I poked my head out and looked down. There were five humans, five heroic spirits and a small Holy Grail. They were all there. "Yo, you bastards, you're quite complete."

Except for the red Archer who rolled his eyes up weakly, everyone has long been accustomed to my mantra, and they don't even have the interest to raise their eyelids.

... Ah, no, there is one exception.

"Keep your mouth clean, bastard!" This generation of Lancer, Son of Light Cu Chulainn gave me an annoyed look.Of course, the result was that I suppressed it without hesitation.

The chains of the anti-god wrapped around his body, and the rain of swords fell from the sky.It seems that as long as the throwing treasure is not "seen" by him, it will not be ignored by the skill.At least for now, the immobilized spearmen and even the treasures have not escaped.

"Hmm...!!!" Cu Chulainn swallowed hard and moaned. In his red pupils, the unruly flames still hadn't weakened in the slightest, and he looked dissatisfied.

"Is that your attitude towards the king, bastard?" I closed my eyes slightly, pressing the killing intent in my heart.

"Jill!" Diarmuid stood up suddenly, his voice could almost be called stern, but he glanced at Cu Chulainn in a blink of an eye, bit his lips and sat down again.

With his eyesight, of course he could tell that the gunman's injury seemed serious, but he didn't even wipe the vitals, it just looked scary with blood flowing all over the ground.

"It's too noisy." I suppressed the murderous look between my eyebrows and yawned, and walked down the stairs lazily, "You really are an uneducated wild dog."

"You...!" The struggling blue spearman seemed almost pissed off.Diarmuid couldn't help but watch the great hero he had admired since he was a child fall into such a situation, so he said to me helplessly, "Don't be too bad, please."

"What's wrong with that?" I muttered, threw myself into Diarmuid's arms, and fell asleep again.

The green spearman frowned and hugged me, "Jill...are you still lacking magic power?"

"No." I answered briefly.It can't be said that now that the Holy Grail War is resuming, the magic power provided to me will still be more of the filthy magic power in the Holy Grail.So I answered lightly, "This king is now in charge of another person's magic power. This is a normal phenomenon."

To supply advanced tools such as "heroic spirits", the magic power required is simply astronomical. If there is no holy grail responsible for most of the magic power supply, it is absolutely impossible to drive the heroic spirits with human power - only with the help of the holy grail , this miracle can be realized.

And precisely because "summoning a heroic spirit" is a miracle in itself, no one doubts the lie that "the Holy Grail is a universal wish-making machine".

Now that the Holy Grail War has resumed, the Holy Grail has taken over most of the magic power supply of the heroic spirits, so the impact on me is even more serious than before.

...It's just that I am the only one who seems to be heavily polluted by the Holy Grail, and the others don't seem to notice it at all.The evil in this world... that guy Angola Mainu, what is he thinking.

"Is it normal..." Diarmuid still looked completely uneasy, so I had to change the subject, "Speaking of which, is it okay for you to stay here like this? Who is Caster?"

"It's an acquaintance." Medusa smiled enchantingly.Maybe she didn't mean that herself, but this beauty from the Age of Gods was a goddess, and even though her divinity had dropped to E-, she still had something in common with the god of "beauty"—in that race that uses faces to distinguish between superior and inferior, A person who is not beautiful to a certain extent cannot be the lover of the Lord God—the smile that appeared on that devilishly beautiful face, even if she didn't care about it, was enough to become "enchanting" gorgeous.

"Oh." I really didn't expect to find out quite a lot of things in only one day, "Listen to your tone... who is Caster, you already know it?"

"Well..." Medusa turned her head and smiled. "How should I put it... That person's movement is really quite big - so big that even if we want to pretend that we don't know it."

If you walk around the whole city, you can find that, completely opposite to the previous Caster, this Caster is a very professional magician.The proof is—

——The camp created by Caster occupies the entire Fuyuki City.

"Wait, wait, the 'whole' Fuyuki City?!" Tohsaka Tokiomi put down his wine glass, his face became not elegant at all.

"It's 'the whole'..." Staring at him, Medusa showed a mocking smile.

"It's the 'whole'..." Staring at him, Emiya Kiritsugu showed a mocking smile.

"It's 'the whole'..." Staring at him, Kotomine Kirei showed a mocking smile.

"It's 'the whole'..." Staring at him, Eliasviel smiled mockingly.

"It's 'the whole'..." Staring at him, Matou Sakura showed a dark smile.

"It's 'the whole'..." Staring at him, Rin Tohsaka showed a dazed expression of disillusioned idols.

"The whole...! Just such a month! An outsider! Under the nose of you, the land manager! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!" I laughed out loud on the spot.

"It's okay, it's just a curse that the Tohsaka family lost its chain at a critical moment, and it's not Mr. Tokiomi's fault." Diarmuid comforted him, although he didn't want this kind of comfort at all.

"Let's get down to business, get down to business!" Archer knocked on the table, reminding the guy who sat around and got off topic.

Cu Chulainn, who used the ability to escape from the battlefield, made a "cut", and stood aside against the wall, "What else can there be? Then I and Rider chased it along the direction of the flow of magic power."

The heroic spirit itself is a form made of magic power, and its perception of magic power is of course much higher than that of magicians.Chasing along the movement of the magic power in the leylines, it was quite beyond the expectations of the two heroic spirits, and they chased a considerable distance.

Eventually, they stopped somewhere.

"Hey, you've been here longer than me, right?" Cu Chulainn stared at the mountain gate in front of him, and asked the long-haired woman behind him, "Then you must know better than me, where is this place?"

The eyes were sealed, but obviously, the blindfold covering nearly half of the face did not affect the Gorgon's sight, "The biggest spiritual vein in Fuyuki City..." She replied, raising her head, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on her On his face, the corners of his mouth were pulled down showing a very serious expression, and he replied, "Liudong Temple."

In front of the mountain gate, standing as if growing in Hsinchu, waving a sword as if falling cherry blossoms, the Japanese samurai with violet long straight hair looked down with a sword, showing a leisurely smile.

Behind him, there appeared from the purple summoning formation, an endless supply of skeleton soldiers.

"Dragon Tooth Soldiers..." Medusa gritted her teeth, and found the related information from her memory, as well as the related heroic spirits with Caster qualifications, "Medea...?!"