Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

When Mordred put down his helmet, the opponent's ability parameters appeared in Roland's vision.

Muscle strength of B+ level, durability of A level, agility and magic power of B level are completely unlike Berserker who needs to rely on madness to improve parameters. This quality is almost impeccable.

The unique skills and Noble Phantasm, and the real name are still firmly hidden, so it seems to be the characteristics of the Noble Phantasm.

but……

Roland's eyes focused on Berserker's unique job skills, Berserker, looked at that poor e, and laughed unconsciously.

"Rather than berserker, it would be more appropriate to describe it as saber."

E-level madness is better than nothing. It will not bring any improvement to the holder's ability, but it will not affect the holder's personality. This is why Mordred is the same as a normal person.

But madness is madness after all, and it will still amplify Mordred's obsession. When she falls into madness and goes berserk, I'm afraid it will bring unexpected surprises to the enemy.

"Of course! I was supposed to be summoned as a saber. This posture is just because I don't know some unknown person who forcibly occupied the position of saber. When I meet him, I will use The difference in strength made him understand who is the best heroic spirit!"

Hearing Roland's words, Mordred responded fiercely to Roland's words in a tone so strong that he could be regarded as conceited, then squinted at the command spell in Roland's hand, pulled out the big sword in front of him, and pointed at Roland.

"By the way, who are you? An enemy? Just get rid of it now."

"No! Berserker," Matou Kariya also recovered from the astonishment, and took the initiative to block the direction Mordred's sword was pointing at.

"He was an important ally and someone who could be trusted."

"Really? But my intuition only feels a chill." Mordred frowned, not trying to hide his thoughts at all, "His breath is half like the Queen Mother, and the other half is like Merlin's." Man, I just can't trust him."

"Should I be honored to be given such an evaluation?"

The smiling expression on Roland's face did not change at all, instead he made a joke with great interest.

This kind of performance made Mordred hold the blade in his hand even tighter, and he also felt dangerous on his body, as if he was going to fight if there was a disagreement.

"Wait a minute! Berserker, calm down, I didn't intend to act with him, we will be a separate group."

"That's good."

With such a guarantee from the Master, the tension between Mordred and Roland disappeared.

With a sigh of relief, Matou Kariya also resumed the self-introduction that was interrupted before. Since the idea of ​​using the heroic spirit as a tool was shattered, Matou Kariya could only try to get along with this rebellious knight.

"I'm Matou Kariya, your master, please give me your advice."

"Oh, Master," Mordred nodded, and scanned the surrounding environment, "you actually summoned me in such a dark place, are you a necromancer?"

"No, it's just a simple insect envoy. I spent my youth with insects. However, they are all of the same species, and there is no need to divide them so finely."

"Before leaving here, let me confirm again."

"You're Mordred, right?"

Matou Kariya knew that in the mysteries of the magic way, anything could happen, but the fact that the legendary son of King Arthur was actually a woman was beyond his expectation.

"Huh? Of course, I am King Arthur's only and legitimate heir!"

Mordred looked at Kariya Matou in surprise,

His expression became grim.

"Are you underestimating me?"

"Of course not," Kariya Matou felt the pressure from the serious momentum despite being a restrained servant. While thinking about the way to get along next, he spoke the truth outright.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a man or a woman. As long as you are the legendary Mordred, that's enough. External factors don't matter at all, as long as you have internal abilities."

Kariya Matou thinks so, and he does the same thing. Transforming his body into a bug nest without any scruples is the best proof.

As soon as he finished speaking, Matou Kariya regretted it, perhaps because he had only been with Roland for a year, he actually forgot all his daily social skills, and subconsciously used a straightforward way.

"I'm not lying..." Mordred was not angry because of this kind of words, but his expression eased a lot, and he even smiled, "Knowing that the Master is such a pure person, I feel relieved a lot. , Then, let me admit it to you too, for the specific understanding, let’s talk about it after leaving here, I don’t want to see this guy again, so I turned into a spirit body.”

After speaking, Mordred turned into a red spirit that was invisible to ordinary people, and disappeared beside Matou Kariya.

Matou Kariya glanced at Roland, greeted him, and sighed helplessly, and walked towards the outside of Matou's house. He had already taken over many safe houses in Fuyuki City, so he didn't have to worry about not having a stronghold.

Next, as long as he walked out of this gate, he would officially become a magician who risked his life. The revenge he had endured for more than half a year was finally about to begin.

But thinking of Mordred next to him, Matou Kariya still sighed uncontrollably. The first impression this hero gave him was that he looked like that kind of stubborn brat, but it should just be his. Illusion?

Dark dark clouds, from time to time split a few eye-catching lightning bolts, in the light rain that gradually fell, Matou Kariya wrapped his body tightly and jingled, still wearing chains, some punk robes, and walked towards the stronghold .

On the second floor of Matou's house, Roland watched his leaving back in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and made an evaluation.

"It's unexpectedly suitable... Does the Holy Grail's choice of compatibility seem to be very reliable?"

"I think it's just a sympathy between tools and tools," Onimai Tsuji said coldly, "They are all people who are used as tools to be manipulated. After recognizing their destiny, they are human beings again. They can understand each other. Not surprising."

"Instead of thinking about this, why not worry about the lineup for this Holy Grail War?"

"The son of the sun god, the complete king of knights, the king of conquerors, and unknown archers and rebellious knights. Compared with the original book, this war is completely messed up."

Guiwu Tsuji couldn't understand why Roland allowed some changes to occur, which would wipe out all his advantages.

"I hope you can use better words to describe this war. The great heroes are competing to perform. Can this be called an intoxicating and wonderful drama?"

Roland shook the wine glass in his hand, and the color of his eyes had turned into a clear dark red like the red wine in the glass at some point.

"Besides, from the very beginning, I have been invincible."

Lightning flashed across the rain curtain, and the deafening thunder came belatedly, illuminating the whole picture inside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The dark night bat group tightened their wings and hung upside down on the ceiling quietly. Huge troll soldiers guarded the door like an impenetrable city wall. The ninja group crouched around quietly waiting for the master's instructions. Behind Roland, two Much taller than ordinary people, wearing armor and wearing a long sword, the warrior knelt on one knee, with his head bowed, as if a courtier was bowing down to his king.