[Fate] queen

Chapter 32

The young girl staggered back to the corner of the sealed warehouse, and countless reptiles were pressing towards her step by step along the damp and cold ground and walls.

Biting her lower lip in panic and panic, she looked at "Grandpa" standing on the steps in disbelief. He was quietly looking down at her with his usual kind smile, admiring the girl's frail struggle.

He firmly believed that he had already grasped this excellent material in the palm of his hand, and there were no waves at all.

The glorious door illuminated by the road to eternal life is almost close at hand. Thinking of this, Matou Zouken's breathing became excited for a moment, and the smile on his face became more and more kind.

This undisguised arrogance made the girl feel a bone-chilling coldness and despair.

The girl's immature mind is not yet mature enough to think about the ins and outs of the whole thing. She has no idea why she was forced to leave her warm home and come to a strange place, and was treated so maliciously by her new family.She just realized ignorantly that her father had become Uncle Tohsaka, and even her mother and Rin could no longer be called casually.

It had been a long time since she had seen Rin play with her.

Seeing the surging sea of ​​insects almost drowning her, the girl suddenly realized a cruel reality.

—I have been abandoned.

No one in the Tohsaka family has anything to do with her anymore.

But why?Is it because Sakura didn't do well enough?Did Sakura do something wrong?Or, she is superfluous.

Why did everyone leave her? They would only tell her over and over again: You are Sakura Matou.

My mind was filled with inexplicable doubts and confusion, the girl fell to the ground unsteadily, her futile resistance seemed so small.

All I could see were densely packed reptiles. The girl who officially changed her name to Matou Sakura had already reached the age of emotional recognition of "fear", but she could only stay in place at this time, at a loss.

Everyone is good, please help me... Please help me!

As if a thousand miracles happened at the same time, and as if all the luck in a lifetime had been exhausted, the woman on the Throne of Heroes seemed to have sensed something, and quietly opened her eyes to respond to her.

Accompanied by the girl's terrified and helpless cry, a certain part of Matou Sakura's body suddenly felt an extremely severe pain. She subconsciously looked down and saw three extremely bright red lines on the skin slowly Emerging and entangled on it, it is beautiful and magnificent like an excellent painting.

The ground suddenly shone brightly.

All the undeveloped magic circuits in the girl's body that could be called weak were forced to open, and they were connected to the passage leading to the other side.Matou Sakura's breathing became disordered for a moment due to the pain caused by the surge of magic power. She gritted her teeth and endured it without making a sound.

The intensity and frequency of the beating of the heart are enough to make people question its fragility. The only magic power in the body is running around along the magic circuit. The limbs are so painful that they twitch and convulse, and the lips are almost bitten. Matou Sakura curls up subconsciously. After a short time, it was covered with fine beads of sweat, but the light of hope for survival from desperation was ignited in her heart at an inappropriate time!

Matou Sakura never knew that enduring pain turned out to be her strong point.

In just a few seconds, the storm that swept from nowhere reverberated fiercely in the airtight basement, and the originally aggressive bugs disappeared like a tide quickly and crazily.

Severe wind pressure swept across the confined and narrow space, and the light faded in the shining place, and a woman in a floor-length skirt showed her figure.

Seeing this, Matou Zouken let out a hiss of disappointment.

Having already made a perfect plan, he can naturally watch the whole process of the experimental product summoning the heroic spirit calmly. He has great confidence in his own strength.

This strange woman is not tall, her skin is delicate enough to look pampered, and she only wears a long soft skirt, which is too fragile if it is a conceptual weapon.Even if she wears an exquisitely crafted armband on her wrist, it does not have the slightest offensive power.

It's no wonder that Matou Zouken felt contemptuous.

The exclusive indifferent aura was released as if no one was there, and the visitor opened her soft, cool-toned eyes, clearly having a gentle and graceful beautiful face, but the sharpness between the gentle and elegant eyebrows made her show a little for no reason. Come proudly.

He clearly felt the projected stare full of malice and filth, which was an unbearable insult to a noble woman.As if sighing, a small writing brush appeared out of nowhere between the fingers of the former Queen of Great Britain, Guinevere, who naturally hung down in front of her body. She smiled and stroked it lightly in front of her body.

It's like dividing the galaxy.

The thick black fog engulfed the source that brought her unswerving, and in just a moment, the existence that was originally at the top of the food chain became a puddle of carbohydrates.

Jiantong Zouyan never imagined that this commodity he was going to sell for a price would harvest his life without even a word of communication.

——It is not easy to escape the world in the painting with a broken posture.

Seeing this, the woman happily raised her chin by two points, stretched out two fingers and lightly lifted the soft skirt, and walked past Matou Sakura who was standing blankly. , walking towards the only passage that can enter and exit here.

It wasn't until the woman frowned in disgust at the door of the worm warehouse and paused for a moment that she calmly looked at Matou Sakura and asked, "Are you still going to stay in that dirty basement?" When will it be?"

The woman who stepped on the top of the steps looked down at her condescendingly, and the laurel crown above her head was shining with a cold shimmer.The engraving worms that originally filled the entire warehouse disappeared under the powerful coercion she deliberately exuded.

The girl who had already been forced to change her name to Matou Ying came back to her senses in a daze, almost overwhelmed by the joy of being saved from a desperate situation.

Panting heavily and trying to calm down her breathing, Matou Sakura stumbled up against the wall, ignoring how embarrassed she was, she stepped cautiously around the blood-splattered corpse, and stood awkwardly behind the woman .

The Heroic Spirit dematerialized and passed through the rusty door.

Matou Ying cautiously pushed open the door, and the mottled light suddenly flooded in. She saw that she was standing outside the door, and she immediately felt relieved.

The girl raised her head and looked at the woman for a moment, took a deep breath greedily, and comprehended the hint in the other's gaze miraculously.Matou Ying moved silently to the front of the strange visitor, she looked back tentatively, and unexpectedly won a glance of admiration from the other party.

The young girl uttered a few small syllables anxiously from her throat: "Who are you?"

"You can call me... Caster."

The finely crafted hair accessories shone brightly in the hair, and the noble woman's eyes were far away, as if she was remembering something.With her straight and slender back, she walked slowly in the Matou residence with impeccable posture, and her every move made her whole body exude a rich and gorgeous court atmosphere.In the cold and unpopular hall, the woman who called herself Caster crossed her fingers and sat dignifiedly on the cold and hard stool, showing her extremely good upbringing.

"I'm Sakura... Sakura Matou."

"You are special."

After a long while, Caster nodded his head, uttering such a sentence with care.

special?

Sakura Matou couldn't understand the meaning of "special" in Caster's mouth. After all, she had just realized the status quo that she had been abandoned under the cruel facts.

"You have an excellent talent, Sakura. That's why you can summon me without using a holy relic. You have an extremely rare talent. To a certain extent, we are very similar."

"……I don't know."

Staring at the girl's bewildered eyes, Guinevere scrutinized her disheveled appearance carefully, and couldn't help softening the cold and hard facial lines.Unexpectedly, he took out the tissue on the table and handed it over, and Caster motioned the other party to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead before talking about other things.

This is the first meeting between the girl and the heroic spirit.

But now, Matou Sakura, who was rescued from the devil's lair, tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, and asked softly, "Uncle Kariya, can we build a swing in the yard?"

"sure."

The child Sakura has never made any demands.It was rare for Kariya Matou to ask to play on the swing, and Kariya Matou, who was full of pity for the girl, of course agreed.

Kariya Matou was very grateful for Caster's appearance.

He hates the Matou family's inhumane magic, and even more hates Matou Zouken who attacked Sakura.Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise Sakura... Matou Kariya almost collapsed when he learned about this from Tohsaka Aoi.But the appearance of Caster also means that Sakura was involved in the Holy Grail War, Matou Kariya's mood is temporarily impossible to recover.

Caster maintained his spiritual form, standing far away in front of the window on the second floor, keeping an eye out for Sakura's danger from time to time, and then lightly looked away, looking down at the earth and into the distance.

Here she is free.

Matou Sakura followed behind Matou Kariya's buttocks carrying the materials, which was considered a contribution. When the swing was completed, she excitedly called the heroic spirit and asked her to materialize.

"Caster go sit on it, I hope Caster can sit on the swing."

"why me?"

Seeing that the other party seemed confused, Sakura said, "Because Caster in the dream is very happy!"

It is completely different from now. Guinevere in that period had parents and brothers, and it was a very happy family of six.

Sakura had seen her when she was still a girl.

She likes the large expanses of thistles in full bloom in Scotland. She looks as bright as a fire while galloping on horseback. She has the most brilliant and carefree smile. She grew up under the helpless pampering and care of her elder brother.

Caster knew what was going on as soon as she heard it, and she said with emotion: "Yes, you have seen my past."

"Yes, I'm sorry... I don't know what's going on."

Seeing that although Caster was extremely indifferent, his words were unexpectedly easy to get along with, and he didn't scold herself for a disagreement, the girl couldn't help but become more courageous.

"It's okay. That kind of life like a joke... nothing to care about."

Caster turned his face and looked at her silently, as if he was evaluating something, but also seemed to be thinking about something, which made Matou Sakura nervous again.

Although Matou Sakura has an excellent talent and magic circuit, she is still too young, and she has not been taught systematic magic by the Tohsaka family. Now she is too reluctant to offer magic to Caster, so In order to save her mana, Guinevere would not materialize when she could.

Guinevere was thinking like this, but a lingering thought emerged in her mind.

Magicians in this era rarely have overhead elements of virtual attributes. If no one teaches, Matou Sakura's talent will only be completely buried.But if it comes to overhead attributes, there is one in front of her eyes.

Caster said solemnly: "I am Guinevere Camillade, Sakura Matou, are you willing to be my daughter and learn magic with me?"

Matou Sakura's eyes widened in surprise.

"If you have seen my past from beginning to end, then you should know that I had a daughter, but I haven't had time to accompany her through childhood, and I don't know what kind of person she will become when she grows up. Now, Sakura, I want to grow up with you. This is not to make up for regrets, I just think I should cherish this fate-you are a very good child. "

The eyes of the same color looked at each other for a while, and the girl nodded desperately and panicked, and said loudly with red eyes: "I, I am willing! I am willing to be your daughter! Mom!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Guinevere showed a warm smile as if the spring breeze blows through the wilderness and the glacier melts.

She stretched out her hand to the girl, and Matou Sakura threw herself into her arms, as if she had finally found a safe harbor, bursting out all the uneasiness and grievances she had accumulated for a long time, nestled in the other's warm embrace and sobbed quietly.

Tohsaka Sakura was abandoned by her family, and Matou Sakura reaped the family.This child, even when he was crying, was extremely quiet, as if he was afraid of disturbing others.

Guinevere caressed the hair at the back of her head lightly, knelt on the ground and hugged Sakura. The mother had the same black hair and blue pupils as her daughter. From the appearance alone, they were indeed very similar.

In this scene, even Matou Kariya, who was silent, couldn't tell what was wrong.

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Daimao (serious): Sakura, you should call me Dad.

Shiro (confused): Wait?

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