I'm not really evil

In the workshop full of magic, a burst of blue light flashed.

A witch in a purple-black cloak appeared on the magic circle with Sakura in the same dress.

"The trip to the Sea of ​​Imaginary Numbers went well, Sakura, you are making great progress." Medea praised the quiet little girl beside her, "Your talent is very good, next time you can try to do it independently without my supervision Traveling."

"Yes, Teacher Medea." Sakura took off the magical protective cloak that Medea specially made for herself, revealing her delicate, sweaty face under the shadow of the brim of the hat, "I will continue to work hard."

Sakura is curious about the world of magic.Because Medea, an almost omnipotent magician, is the guide, in a short period of time, her progress far exceeds that when she was self-studying and enlightening herself.Having stimulated the excellent magic circuit in her body, Sakura has been able to initially appreciate the excitement and fun of magic.

"The sea of ​​imaginary numbers is too vast. In order to prevent getting lost, you must first learn to set the coordinates. This is a new lesson." Medea added, "It is not easy to complete what Xiaoying needs you to do. These It’s just the basic premise of the first step.”

"I know!" Sakura was full of fighting spirit, "For Master, I will definitely do it!"

"By the way, where is Xiaoying?" Medea led Sakura out of her exclusive room, and took off the cloak on the dragon tooth soldier who was still standing there.

Sakura followed suit and followed behind Medea step by step, looking around with her small head, looking for the figure of the little girl she relied on.

Rumble.

At this moment, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the sky——

Medea's complexion changed, and she walked quickly to the window, staring at the sky above the courtyard.

I saw that the transparent protective barrier set up outside Matou's mansion was undergoing violent fluctuations at this moment.Above the blue sky, there was the sound of a majestic cow groaning. A chariot wrapped in thunder was constantly galloping in the sky under the pull of the divine bull, knocking out the hidden barrier from time to time, standing at the end of the chariot. The one in front of him wielding a long sword is a rough and strong man. With his temperament and attire, he is undoubtedly a king on the battlefield.

"Rider?" Medea roughly confirmed the other party's identity when she saw the other party's apparently magical ride, "The divine bull and the thunderbolt under its hooves...have the aura of the great god Zeus. Could it be another illegitimate child? Demigod?"

"Sakura!" Matou Kariya hurried over to check on Sakura's situation immediately.

"Kariya, you came just in time." Medea glanced at the skinny young man, and ordered directly, "Take Sakura to the safe room I prepared to take refuge. I'm going to fight."

"Are you alone?" Kariya couldn't help but feel a little worried, "The other party is attacking head-on, obviously an opponent who is very good at attacking, are you okay?"

"Hmph, he's just a troublesome and rude guy! I'm going to teach him a lesson by breaking into someone's house without permission!" Medea snorted with an unwavering expression, and said, "After you settle down with Sakura, Go find Diarmuid and let him join the battle at the right time! If you add spearmen, two-on-one, this time you can completely keep the opponent!"

Matou Kariya nodded and didn't say anything more.Time was running out, so he picked up Sakura and turned around and ran away.

Medea returned to the core of her magic workshop, took a deep breath, looked at the picture in the crystal ball, and chanted the mantra in a low voice with unkind eyes.

Soon, under Medea's operation, Rider, who was attacking the barrier again, rushed in from the outside with nothing in front of him.

The wheels of Shenwei descended from the sky and crushed the ground. Before the big man standing in front could open his mouth, what greeted him was a series of magic traps that exploded violently.

"Oh, oh, it's really dangerous!" The tall red-haired man let out a thick exclamation, and he drove the divine bull under his feet to respond, using the wheels and the lightning flashed by the cow's hooves to fight against the trap, and shouted loudly, "Hey Caster, I'm here to check the situation! Is Lancer still with you?!"

"Ahhhh! Help! Let me down!!!" A shrill scream came simultaneously, Medea adjusted the crystal ball, and only then did she notice that there was a petite and slender body lying on the back of the chariot. Boy, the other party yelled hysterically, "Idiot, idiot, idiot! How can you be such a big fool who recklessly broke into other people's magic workshops! Also, why did you bring me here too!!"

Rider actually put his master on top of the chariot. Obviously, the other party completely disagreed with his actions.

Most people would not make such a reckless move!Medea nodded in agreement with the enemy Master's reprimand.

Rider's master, Weber Velvet was not only afraid of heights, but even more afraid of the opponent he faced this time.After all, the opponent was a powerful magician who defeated Kenneth in a head-on battle! !

Although quite dissatisfied with [Clock Tower] lecturer Kenneth's denial of his thesis, Weber is also very clear that the other party's magic attainments are nothing compared to his own.

For the magician Heroic Spirit who defeated Kenneth head-on.Weber, who came to participate in the Holy Grail War because of his passion and purely wanting to prove himself, finally felt the fear coming from his face.

"No ambition! You're too small, brat!" The red-haired and brown-skinned man laughed, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "Shouldn't you feel excited when you face a seemingly invincible enemy?! Overcoming such a state An intact opponent is the most interesting!"

Weber cried: "What nonsense are you talking about! And you don't have time to prepare for me!!"

"..." Medea was silent.

The pair of masters and slaves in front of them didn't look like so-called intruders, were they just here to make a joke?

Medea blinked her eyes in confusion, and after a while, she showed an arrogant smile.

In any case, even if there is something to say, wait until he has completely cleared his magic workshop.Otherwise, the loser has no right to speak.

An hour later, Rider drove his Gordius Wheel, and rushed out from a different space in some embarrassment.Both himself and the chariot suffered some damage.Behind the chariot, the poor master is hanging there, and it seems that a white ghost has spit out from his mouth.

"Huh? Here and there?" The scene in front of him suddenly changed from a lair full of ferocious beasts to a calm interior of a European-style building. Rider scratched his head and observed the surrounding environment.

They are no longer in the original courtyard at this moment, and it is not known whether this place is a safe exit or the entrance of a new different space.

Waver gradually recovered from the pain of being squeezed out of magic power.He didn't complain any more, just observed the environment like his servants, trying to obtain some useful information.

It has to be said that the battlefield is the easiest place to cultivate feelings.After going through this time of fighting together like years, Weber greatly recognized Rider, and his attitude changed a lot.Especially in the different space just now, in order to fight against the overwhelming beasts, Rider used the shocking treasure [King's Army] to summon countless soldiers who had fought with him, and wiped out all the beasts, not to mention breaking them into pieces. Throughout the different space, the sturdy, domineering and hearty actions made Weber's blood boil for a while.

"We should be back now." After the analysis, rookie magician Weber pursed his lips and made his own judgment, "But we should still be in Caster's workshop, and we may encounter some kind of trap in the next step. In short, the opponent is Don't be careless, a powerful magus you've never seen before."

"Oh!" Rider responded and started to move forward.Compared to the size of the chariot and the bull, the corridor they were in was somewhat narrow.

Shenjun's bull just shook its head at the corner, and the horns on its head broke through the wall on one side.

From the cracks between the falling wallpaper and stone bricks, there was a childish and suppressed exclamation.

"Someone!" Weber cheered up.

Rider waved his hand, directly through the holed wall, and grabbed a little boy from the room on the inside.

"Wow, don't kill me!" The boy with messy blue hair like seaweed cried miserably, struggling with his hands and feet in mid-air, calling out, "Uncle Kariya! Second Uncle, come and save me! Meddie Lord Ya! Woooooooooo..."

"It doesn't look like a trap?" Weber hesitantly used a simple detection magic. No matter how you look at it, the ones in front of him are just ordinary human cubs.

"It's the person who used to live here. Child, what's your name?" Rider lowered his head and asked.

The powerful pressure brought by the extraordinary height and strong body instantly frightened the child and said everything: "I, I am Shinji! Matou Shinji!"

"It's the former child of the Matou family." Webb recalled the information he had investigated before, and asked, "Is Matou Kariya your second uncle? Do you know where he is now?"

Shen Er swallowed his saliva and nodded.

"Then take us to find Kariya. After we find it, we will let you go." Weber thought for a while, then turned his head and asked, "It's all right, Rider."

"Oh, that's Caster's Master, no problem." Rider said.He didn't intend to do anything to an innocent child.

After Matou Shinji was placed on the ground, he sat down all of a sudden, and it took him a long time to stand up shaking his legs.

"You, you come with me." Shen Er said cautiously.

Seeing the two of them, mainly the tall foreigner who was super capable of fighting at first glance, followed him, Shen Er ran away as fast as a frightened little rabbit.

He went down the stairs out of breath, but he didn't dare to take them directly to look for Kariya, hesitatingly passed by the small dining room next to the kitchen, and saw two familiar figures.He suddenly stopped in surprise and quickly rushed into the room.

"Help!" The blue-haired little boy clung desperately behind the chair where Yingying was, refusing to leave, "Yes, there are enemies coming!"

In the little boy's perception, the initial changes in the Matou family were brought about by Hotaru.

This seemingly young girl is actually quite terrifying. No matter how big changes happen to the Matou family later, Matou Shinji always retains the greatest fear of Hotaru in his heart.When the situation changes, Shen Er's greatest psychological shadow can in turn give him the greatest sense of security.

Rider, who was lagging behind, walked into the small room, and his eyes lit up when he saw someone he had always wanted to see.

"Oh, you are still alive, Lancer!" Rider looked at the extraordinary knight, his eyes lit up, "It looks like a warrior who can defeat one hundred! How about it, are you interested in joining me? "

"Is it an intruder? It is Your Excellency Caster's negligence for letting you go deep into this place." Diarmuid ignored the words he didn't understand, and frowned slightly in front of Hotaru.

Weber, who came in later, was also taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

The afternoon sun came in through the dome glass window outside the small restaurant. Beside the wooden oval dining table, a little girl with black hair and red eyes was lowering her head, calmly enjoying a plate of exquisite Black Forest cake.

Standing beside her was a tall, black-haired young man with an extremely handsome appearance, and the moles of tears under his eyes were shining brightly.He was wearing a stylish black shirt and trousers, and a rather simple apron on the outside, as if he had just come out of the kitchen.

But when he saw the group of them breaking in, the young man's eyes suddenly turned sharp, which didn't fit in with his at-home attire.Even though he was still waiting by the little girl's side, his stance, eyes, and body reactions that naturally adapted to the battle all reflected his superior qualities as a fighter. It was no wonder that Rider sent out such an invitation the first time he saw it.

"Hey Rider, you have to check the atmosphere before you speak!" Compared with Rider, Weber still has a lot of common sense. Seeing the state of the opposite master and slave at the moment, he couldn't help apologizing with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry to disturb your afternoon tea. Yet?"

"En." Yingying took a sip of milk with honey, and nodded seriously.

"I'm really sorry." Weber's face was black.When he came back to his senses, he felt something was wrong again, it must be the time of the Holy Grail War!Why are you so calm!