Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

A head of long blue hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a blue combat uniform, only the key parts are covered by metal armor, holding a red spear upside down in his right hand, he appears with a hearty and sense of justice Total laugh.

He looked around, and after noticing Bazzett and the Command Seal in her hand, he was about to speak, but Bazzett spoke first.

"Descendant of the Red Branch Knights, Basset Fraga Macremys, greetings, Son of Light of Ireland, Your Excellency Cu Chulainn!"

Bazzett put one hand on his chest, and with a serious tone of excitement, he bowed slightly to express his respect. I finally met the protagonist in the story I was obsessed with since I was a child, the great hero!

"Oh? Looks like I'm lucky this time, did I meet a good Master! Ha!"

Cu Chulainn's tone was extremely casual, making people look like a gangster, and his tone was a bit rude, but the boldness in it also made people feel good.

"Although there are no restrictions on job placement, did you still give me the name of Lancer!"

He muttered unhappily, and Cu Chulainn also slightly bowed to Bazzett.

"Lancer, the Heroic Spirit, came here according to the call, and here, the contract is fulfilled!"

He is not a lonely and arrogant king, nor is he an evil spirit, but a soldier who fights at the forefront to protect the country. With a bold personality, he will be polite when he sees a Master that he recognizes.

Although Bazzett was very excited, he also knew that the most important thing to do at this time was to understand his heroic spirit. Cu Chulainn's life was recorded in the legends, but there will be mistakes in the hand-painted historical legends for an unknown number of years. , and, there is a more important point.

"Ku..."

"Just call me Lancer, no matter what, revealing your real name at will during the Holy Grail War is not an act of bravery!"

"Okay, Lancer, let me ask you, what is your wish!"

Bazzett stood in front of Cu Chulainn like a thousand-year-old mountain, asking the most ambiguous questions between the two sides.

"Does this need to be said? Since I have come here, I have the opportunity to compete with various heroes in myths and legends. Naturally, I have to fight hard!"

Cu Chulainn smiled heartily, and made a fool of the bloody spear in his hand.

"Then what about you, Master!"

Although the entire body of the heroic spirit has been fully supplied with the required power by this world, but it is not known whether it is the rule set by the six royal powers sincerely, the heroic spirit still needs the magic power of the Master as the basic motivation. After losing the Master, Will return to the Hall of Valor. This keeps the bond between the two intact.

"My wish has come true. It is my greatest wish to meet the hero I dreamed of when I was a child, and to gallop with you on this battlefield!"

"I didn't expect to have my admirers in this era. Don't worry, Master, I will dedicate the most wonderful battle for you!"

Even though he knew that he had his admirers, Cu Chulainn didn't have any pride. He smiled boldly and was full of fighting spirit.

"Just call me Bazzett! But Lancer, this Holy Grail War is different from the past, we should be careful. This is the deep mountain town near Fuyumu Town. The Great Holy Grail exists in Fuyumu Town, and the war will revolve around this town." Expand, just in case, please go alone and check these locations to see if there are already heroic spirits, so we can decide on the next target!"

As Bazzett spoke, she took out a detailed map of Fuyuki City and nearby cities from her bosom. She had already marked some important points, and those places were the necessary routes to enter from the outer city. Well, if a magician summons heroic spirits in advance, guards these main roads, and kills the magicians who come, it is very dangerous to walk into that area casually.

Cu Chulainn looked at the map carefully and nodded knowingly.

He likes to fight, but he is not the kind of pure lunatic. He is never afraid of anyone when fighting alone, but if he is really under siege, he may be able to escape with his own speed, but he is absolutely not sure that he can run with his Master. The one summoned by the Holy Grail is definitely an individual character no matter how bad it is. Cu Chulainn is not proud enough to think that he can beat all the heroic spirits by himself. What he expected was to find a no-man's land and fight one-on-one with his ideal opponent.

However, there is one more important thing.

"If I leave, Bazzett, what will you do if you are in danger? There is only one Command Seal this time. Even after using it, we can sign other contracts to maintain the connection between the Master and the Heroic Spirit. This Command Seal It would be better to use it in critical places.”

The Holy Grail War is both an offense and a defense. Its essence is to defeat all enemies while protecting your own Master. If there is any mistake, it is a failure!

"Don't worry, Lancer, no matter what, I'm one of the few fighting magicians in the Magic Association. Even if I face the Heroic Spirit, I'm confident that I can fight him for a few rounds!"

Bazzett is extremely confident, but her strength is indeed strong. As long as she is not the kind of heroic spirit who is too out of specification, she can indeed fight face to face for several rounds.

Cu Chulainn glanced at the small ball hanging around her waist, and nodded in agreement.

He, who was recorded in the Celtic mythology, can naturally recognize that the ball is the Celtic God of War sword. Although it is not the original product, it is also a magic dress created according to that legend and concept. If there is this, I don’t know The Heroic Spirit might even suffer a small loss.

"Please wait for the good news!"

Cu Chulainn didn't say much, and he wasn't a whining person either. After agreeing to this policy, he rolled over and broke through the small knot made by the Bazzett Rune rune through the narrow gap. world, disappeared into the night sky within a few ups and downs.

"Regardless of the outcome of the war, I am the winner."

The joy on his face was uncontrollable, Bazzett clenched his fist, looking at the mysterious rune on the back of his hand.

Suddenly, she frowned. The magic item used for information transmission reacted.

"Kotomine Kirei? Why did you come to visit me at this time?"

After thinking about it, Bazzett agreed to Kotomine Kirei's request for a visit, and used magic to tell him where he was now.

She was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Kotomine Kirei to be not far from her...

Chapter 0222 The Final Showdown of Fate

"Shirou!"

"What's wrong, Kiritsugu!"

Hearing Emiya Kiritsugu's shout, Emiya Shirou hurried over, for his adoptive father, he has always been his goal in life. The broken body of Emiya Kiritsugu before made him sad, but now seeing him regain his health with great difficulty, his gray complexion turned rosy again, and his previous decadent and slovenly appearance also became confident and energetic. Emiya Shirou has been concerned about his body, for fear that some strange illness will appear again.

After crossing the compound of Emiya's family and running to Kiritsugu's room, he was relieved to see that he was fine. He didn't notice Emiya Kiritsugu's angry voice when he called him. .

Emiya Kiritsugu was packing his luggage and putting on that pure black overcoat.

Seeing his adopted son running over in a panic, he didn't blame him at all. He is very satisfied with his adopted son. He used to think that at the last moment of his life, being able to raise Shirou Emiya was the most correct thing he did in his life.

"Are you going out again? Kiritsugu."

In the past few years, since Mr. Ryogi came, Emiya Kiritsugu went out more and more frequently, and sometimes he would not come back for several months, but Emiya Shirou was still grateful for being able to use his strong body to fill the world with chaos. Emiya Kiritsugu who ran away was the one he was more willing to see.

"I'll be back soon this time, at most two or three days. Be careful when you're alone at home."

"Don't worry Kiritsugu, even if you never come back, I can take care of myself!"

Patting his chest, he assured like a man.

Emiya Kiritsugu showed a gratified smile.

My adopted son has grown up, and although he is still very young, he will soon be able to take charge of himself.

After several years of growth, Emiya Shirou has become much taller than before. His skin, which was fair before, has gradually developed into a bronze color, and his thin body has also grown solid muscles. Emiya Kiritsugu's money was enough for the two of them to live a life of adequate food and clothing, but Emiya Shirou rarely used his savings. Since junior high school, he had entered a part-time job, and his muscles were also exercised during part-time work.

As he said, even if Emiya Kiritsugu is gone, he can still take good care of himself, cooking and housework have matured in the past few years, he can be regarded as a good man at home.

"Alone, pay attention to safety. In the past few days, try to go out as little as possible at night."

Emiya Kiritsugu told Emiya Shirou that the previous phone call let him know that the war was about to start!

"I know, Kiritsugu, let's hurry up and do your own thing, before it's too late!"