In the early morning, the brilliance of the rising sun gently spread on the tall mansion of the Matsuki family, covering the Matsuki house with a thin layer of golden gauze.

While Kazuhiro Yan was in Ye, her desire to strive for progress couldn't help but surge in her heart.

Oh, this is really amazing.

For hundreds of years, the Maki family has never had such a feeling.

This is a destruction of tradition!

A great tradition is the greatest reliance of the Matsuki family for hundreds of years.

How can it be...

"Ph." Ma Tong Yanye rolled her eyes.

Don't get me wrong, he is not deliberately mocking the gentlemen and ladies who love to roll their eyes.

Under the torture of the Jade Inkstone of Matsu, Yanye Matsu had already blinded one of his eyes and half of his facial nerves were necrotic. Rolling one eye was already his limit.

Bullshit tradition.

Go and die.

Matsuchi Yanye thought, and walked into the brand new Matsuchi Garden.

"Hey!"

"ha!"

In the courtyard, a young girl with purple hair and purple eyes was wearing a plain white Tang suit, sweating profusely, practicing a certain boxing technique.

Well, Yamatsu Yaya is good at boxing, but she has no idea about boxing. She really can't explain what kind of boxing this is.

Perhaps it is the Bajiquan that everyone has heard of in the extreme east? Considering the origin of his heroic spirit, Matsuchi Yanye guessed this way.

"Pai!" Suddenly, a burst of applause came.

"Okay, Sakura, your body is still young, and it's enough to practice half an hour in the morning. Well, your qualifications are really good. If you continue like this, you can practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in about ten years."

From the perspective of Matsuchi Yanye, the man in bronze armor came to her most cherished child like a god and smiled at her.

The most cherished child, facing the man's ominous blood-red eyes, was a little autistic and did not speak because of the torture of the dirty inkstone, but also showed a smile from the bottom of his heart.

That's great.

It would be great if life could continue like this. Matong Yanye couldn't help but think.

But when he thought about it, he sighed again.

Unfortunately, neither Berserker nor me could accompany Sakura to the future.

Berserker only has seven days, and I only have one year at most.

Wait, if you can get the Holy Grail...

Stop, didn't Berserker say it?

Even the madness in the Holy Grail felt disgusting.

Such things cannot realize their wishes, right?

It's really...suck.

"Yanye, aren't you asking for more things? People should know how to be content! Taotie will never be able to get happiness." Jiang Lin brought Katsura Sakura and came to Katsura Yanye with a smile.

"Take Sakura to have a meal. Then, remember to let her practice according to the plan I made."

"Berserker, what are you going to do?" After hearing Jiang Lin's words, Matong Yanye asked in surprise.

He heard from Jiang Lin's lines that at least today, Jiang Lin would not stay at the Kazuki family.

"The Holy Grail War has begun, so of course I, Berserker, have to appear." Jiang Lin shrugged.

"But you already know the Holy Grail..." Matong Yanye was puzzled.

The problem with the Great Holy Grail of Dongmu made Matsuchi Yanye really not know what to do.

That is something that will lead to the complete destruction of human happiness inadvertently.

Do you still need to pursue such things?

"Ha, no matter how bad things are, you have to go and see them. As for how to do it after reading them, it is something that can be done within your ability after reading them. But at least... in short, you still need to go and see them." Jiang Lin said.

"You might be the idea of ​​purifying the Holy Grail and letting the omnipotent wishing machine be used for you, right?" Matong Yanye looked at Jiang Lin.

"Ha, how is that possible? As a pragmatic demon, there are no boring idealisms of the gods." Jiang Lin said.

"Is that true..." Matong Yanye was still suspicious.

After all, although he had only been together for a short night, he knew in his dreams what a stubborn person this Demon Ancestor was.

Three thousand years ago to make everyone equal?

And not only are everyone equal, but also people and gods, humans and demons, and shemale men?

If the world is enemies, then the world will be fought alone?

If you are betrayed by your loved one, you will not change your original intention?

this……

It's just like Macchiri Zorgen...

Kazuya thought.

Then he felt that he should ask again.

Then when he looked up, he found that Jiang Lin's figure was completely gone.

Where is the person?

...

Just kidding, Yan Ye, although you dreamed of the record of my heroic body, you still don’t know that the Demon Ancestor never explains to others.

Jiang Lin walked on the busiest shopping street in Dongmu with a gun.

It is said to be the most prosperous, but Dongmu is just a small town in the 18th tier, and the people on the streets are not even shoulder to shoulder.

So Jiang Lin's bronze armored spear was not in a way.

Well, no onlookers?

Of course not.

Although Jiang Lin's outfit is a bit special and has attracted the attention of some people, the most in this country is people with strange costumes.

Especially this place is at least the bustling shopping street in the city, with more people wearing strange clothes and colorful hair and pupils.

Therefore, when Jiang Lin met with the blonde and blue-eyed "beautiful boy" and the white-haired and red-eyed "young woman", they almost didn't find each other's identity at the first time.

"Um...saber?" Looking at the beautiful blonde and blue-eyed boy, Jiang Lin finally met the paper man in his memory.

After all, it was King Arthur of Britain who had hidden it all over the age. If he had a false look like a paper man, he would have looked down on the eyes of the British in that era.

It’s not that he is not beautiful, but that he is really cold and domineering in temperament. In addition, he has no feminine makeup, so he can only be regarded as a teenager rather than a girl.

"Are you... Servant?" King Arthur of this world, Artoria looked at Jiang Lin for a long time, but still couldn't recognize which job introduction he was. She didn't understand. She didn't even hold a sword at all and was wearing a modern suit, so why could anyone see the job introduction at a glance?

"I am Berserker." Jiang Lin did not hide it.

What's there to hide?

The only way to be targeted because of the job introduction is the third-rate hero.

For truly powerful heroes...

Job Profile?

What is that?

Is it that I, Avalon Sword Saint, cannot raise the sword, or is it that I, Uruk Axe King, cannot kill anyone?

Do you think I, Berserker, are irrational, and I am irrational?

My Crazy King Kuchulin gives you one hand!

I, Nightingale, have more BUFFs than casters!

The same is true for Jiang Lin.

He never thinks that others can do anything to him if they know his rank or real body.

"For the first time we met, two ladies. I'm in Xia Jianglin. Are you interested in having a meal together? The three of them can taste more dishes."

"...Alice Phil?" Looking at Jiang Lin's performance, Artoria really didn't know what to do.

Fight against the other side in the last game?

That's something that only a young man can do.

She is King Arthur.

King Arthur who ruled Britain for ten years.

If she was just a naughty man, she would not have been able to pass the Futigen level.

She felt very interesting about Jiang Lin's performance.

As the king, since there is no war, even if the enemy is, she doesn't mind drinking and having fun with the other party.

But as a heroic follower, she still needs to pay attention to her opinion of the Lord.

Although this Lord is just a fake one,...

"Okay, okay!" said the girl with white hair and red eyes happily.

"Then please, Mr. Jiang." Artolia immediately smiled.
Chapter completed!