Harmful, very cruel.

As the master of the caster, he drives his followers to use magic without any hesitation and restraint, and he doesn't bother to cover up the traces of the modus operandi and whereabouts.As a result, he was an exceptionally wanted murderer by the Church of the Holy Church.

What's more, Weber has just returned from his workshop, and he has seen with his own eyes how terrifying and devoid of humanity this murderous maniac is.Thinking that he might have saved such a devil, Weber's stomach churned, and the look he looked at the young man changed from sympathy to surprise and disgust.

Rider thought more and more deeply.If the young man was really in collusion with the caster as the Holy Church said, how could he be imprisoned in the workshop, and even almost died?

The knife wound on his body was deliberately done by someone, and leaving him in that cage to fend for himself should not be the way to treat the Master.What went wrong?Or is this young man not a known master?

This idea is very possible, but now that all the servants have arrived, this young man is either a murderer, or he stole someone's Command Seal, and was subsequently defeated by Caster.In either case, he's not a good kind!

Thinking of this, Rider's eyes froze, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the young man by the collar, dragged him up abruptly, without showing any sympathy, and pressed him hard against the wall.Wei Bo watched in horror, but he didn't have the courage to refute.At this moment, he really realized how terrible it is to face the enemy Iskandar.

[The host suffered a heavy blow, damage determination: no life-threatening. ] A mechanical sound rang out in Xiuyi's mind.

In a daze, Xiu Yi was slammed into the wall hard. At first, he was still not clear-headed, but when he heard the system prompt, he knew that his role was coming.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the dark eyes slowly opened, full of fear.He tried to struggle, but he was seriously injured and couldn't use his strength at all, and his strength was far from Rider's.

Rider looked at the young man in front of him coughing heart-piercingly, and remained indifferent.He just released the coercion of being a king, and asked coldly: "Who are you?" As he spoke, his fingers tightened even more, pinching his fragile neck, and if the answer was wrong, the only thing waiting for the young man was death.

"Yusheng... Ryunosuke." Barely holding back his cough, Xiuyi spit out these five characters intermittently, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Yusheng, Ryunosuke? Rider narrowed his eyes dangerously.

lies and trust

(Internet scam: As soon as Xiu enters the play, everyone will call him Ryunosuke [laughs~]

"You are Ryunosuke Usei?" Unexpectedly, upon hearing such an answer, Rider let go of the young man's grip, allowing him to slide and sit on the ground.The prestige around him dissipated, and he changed back to a carefree and bold look.

"Rider!" Weber was obviously very frightened, and he was still unwilling to take a step closer to Ryunosuke.Thinking of how worried I was about taking care of this murderer just now, I feel so regretful now.Turned his complaining eyes to rider, accusing him of why he let go of Ryunosuke.

Rider reached for the game console again and played his grand strategy.This game of siege made his blood boil, and he couldn't put it down.Wei Bo was so angry that he stepped forward and punched him, and said loudly: "The enemy is right in front of you, what game are you playing!" After speaking, he looked fearfully at the dragon who was sitting on the wall with his head bowed. Nosuke.

Ryunosuke bowed his head silently when he heard the words, looking very sad, his body was still trembling slightly.Although the sadness is not entirely true, but the trembling is the real thing.The power of the King of Conquerors is really too oppressive. How can he, who is an ordinary person in two lifetimes, resist it?

Rider was exceptionally calm.He casually grabbed the little master, rubbed his hair, and said with a smile, "I'm the King of Conquerors, so you don't have to worry about it, kid?" While jokingly pushing down Weber's head, his sharp eyes looked at the dragon. , where the caveats are self-evident.

"I," Ryunosuke tried to speak, but his throat was too dry and hoarse, and he coughed uncontrollably, "No..." My mind was dizzy, and I saw everything with a bit of a blurry double image, maybe it was the one that poured at night. The bucket of cold water was so effective that it probably caused him to have a fever.

Now thinking of the scene in the workshop, Weber still felt disgusted and terrified.But he could feel the support from the rider behind him, so he calmed down a little, thinking about several obvious doubts.

"Since he is the master of the caster, how could he be locked up in such a miserable place?" Weber asked the rider in a low voice.No matter how weak a servant is, he will not even try to rescue the Master, let alone the Command Seal.

"If you have any doubts, you should ask them openly, little master!" Rider rubbed Weber's head again, ignoring his murderous eyes, and said loudly, "Hey, is Ryunosuke Yusheng? Locked up in that kind of place?"

When Ryunosuke heard this question in a daze, he let go of most of his worries at first.Being able to ask such a question means that the rider is already thinking in the direction he wants.Next, as long as you make up a more convincing story, it is basically considered a success.As for Weber, the master-slave relationship in this pair is almost reversed, so it's normal not to pay much attention to him.

"It's that devil," he trembled, covered his face with his hands, his voice turned into tears, and he couldn't stop trembling, "I don't want to kill people, I don't want to kill people, don't force me!" Saying that, he suddenly struggled hysterically , as if trying to break free from some invisible shackles.His wrist hit the corner of the table hard, with some bruises, but it didn't stop him from continuing.

Weber was taken aback by his sudden reaction, took a step back, hid behind the rider, and looked at Ryunosuke's crazy look for no reason.After hearing what he said clearly, he tugged on the rider's cloak hesitantly.No matter what, he didn't dare to step forward to stop Ryunosuke by himself, but it's not good to let him like this.

Rider was "highly hoped" by his master, so he had no choice but to step forward and roughly hold down Ryunosuke to stop him from going crazy.

Ryunosuke stopped when he saw it, and returned to the state of empty eyes, just muttering something like "I don't want to kill people" and "Don't force me".

"Master of Caster," Weber stepped forward cautiously, trying to put on a very imposing look, and asked, "Are you the murderer from Fuyuki City?" It shows that the caster group is the murderer, but it doesn't look like it now.

"That's right," Ryunosuke suddenly laughed softly, and said self-destructively, "I'm a murderer, what are you going to do?" Looking directly at Weber, his eyes were full of deep sorrow, which seemed very inconsistent on his smiling face .

Weber looked into those eyes and suddenly felt that he couldn't do anything.What is this?Obviously wanting the Command Seal so much, obviously admitting that he is the master of the caster, and obviously a murderer.But I always feel that something is wrong. Can such a sad look really be shown by a cold-blooded killer?

"Little devil," Rider let go, squatted down and looked at Ryunosuke, and asked seriously, "Since you are the master of the caster, why are you locked in the workshop? Why don't you use Command Seals?" This is what he always wanted to ask The question is, since you can desperately ask for help from strangers who broke in, why don't you summon your own servants?Contact this person was seriously injured in the workshop, the answer is ready to come out.

"It's a demon," Ryunosuke coughed heavily, deliberately not saying the caster's name, "Command Spell, what is it?" After all, the more ignorant you are, the more innocent you are, right?

"Devil, who is it?" Wei Bo wanted to ask, but his attention was taken away by his next answer, "You don't know the command spell?" Duty, come to tell the truth of the Master Holy Grail War?

"It's Caster, he said his name is Aosuke," Ryunosuke smiled miserably, "A demon who pursues the art of killing. Why on earth did I summon such a thing..." He began to pull his hair slightly out of control again, There are words in the mouth.

"Tell me directly how you obtained the summoning formation," Rider sat cross-legged and asked with interest.

"It's my sister," Ryunosuke's tone became softer.It's time to play the emotional card, he thought so, and continued, "My sister is very good to me, only she cares about me, it used to be like this every day, only she was with me..." There was tenderness and nostalgia in his eyes , tears across the face.

"But no, she was too sick. She just lay on the hospital bed like this, smiling and saying 'Ryunosuke, you have to live well.' But how is it possible! How can you survive with just this one person! "The orange-haired youth clenched his fists and growled in a hoarse voice.

"I began to search around in the old house. It is said that there is a magician's inheritance in my ancestors, so I believed in this legend. That day, I found a notebook in the warehouse." Ryunosuke slowly leaned his head against the wall, He closed his eyes, "That's when it started."

"The Handbook? Does it record the method of summoning Heroic Spirits?" Weber interrupted suddenly. After all, he is a student of the Clock Tower, and he is very interested in this aspect.

Ryunosuke opened his eyes and looked at him for a while, but ignored him, and took it on his own: "I saw the formation on the fragmented page of the manuscript, and the words next to it are not very clear. It seems to be 'wish' or something. So I went to try it."

"How could it be such a demon!" He murmured in despair, "It must be my retribution, it must be...

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