Fuyuki City, Fukayama Town Compared to the high-rise buildings of Xindu, Fukayama Town is much more deserted, without the sense of urgency of the city's fast pace, and only quiet and peaceful away from the hustle and bustle.
A black shadow swept across the surface, hidden by the shadows of the trees on both sides of the asphalt road, silent and fast, difficult to detect unless you were careful about it.
Shaking off the pursuers behind her, Caster didn't have the slightest joy, and even greater fear hovered in her heart, the enemy who pursued her was not only NCER, but also two people who were rapidly approaching.
"Damn, why do unlucky things always happen to me" was chased and killed by NCER in the worst state, and finally got rid of NCER, and encountered another pair of master and slave, Caster only felt bad luck today.
The enemy's ability to track the enemy made the caster frustrated, and the distractions left along the way didn't work at all, and the distance between the two sides kept shrinking.
She already had a guess in her mind that if the enemy didn't use the Noble Phantasm to track the enemy, it meant that the enemy had a high level of magical skills.
No matter which one it is, the current caster can't find a way to break the game, the magic is exhausted, and it is her limit to be able to maintain her own existence in the present world. er, I'm afraid it's not even an ordinary person.
Eventually, passing through a grove of trees, the last bit of magic in Caster's body was depleted.
Unable to maintain his latent state, wearing a dark purple cloak, he staggered forward two steps and sat down against a large tree.
"This forest is the end of this Holy Grail War, so I am unwilling" Bento must have memories to kill, and Caster is no exception, and the unbearable life passes through her mind, making her hate that fate is so unfair.
"In the end, it's the same ending, being wantonly expelled, used, and scorned as a traitor, I just want to win this war and return to my hometown."
The hometown that Caster refers to is the hometown when she was happy before the beginning of her unfortunate life.
At that time, she was still a carefree princess, with a happy family that she longed for now, and a goddess teacher who taught magic to herself.
Sou The strong wind hit, and two afterimages fell on the open space in front of the caster, it was Duke and Lancelot, Lancelot changed into purple-black armor that had not changed for ten thousand years, and the identities of the master and the servant were clear at a glance.
"Finally stopped, I thought you would run all the way to Enzang Mountain" Duke was really relieved when he said this, and he was about to reach Emiya's house some distance ahead, and he could avoid it at this point in time.
Caster didn't speak, ignoring Duke and Lancelot, and quietly looked up at the sky, as if sensing her sadness, and God was very embarrassed that it was raining.
Although it was a shower, the rainfall tended to increase significantly, and the raindrops fell from the sky in a row and melted into the dry soil.
Er's cloak was wet, and the rain was sliding down his cheeks, making it impossible to tell if it was mixed with tears.
"Aster, are you going to get her removed?"
"No, she's a magician of the gods, and I need her abilities."
Duke preached concisely and to the point, with no intention of concealing it at all.
In fact, he can completely pretend to be a steady man like Soichiro Katsugi, and use maturity and reliability to attack the caster.
It's just that he rejects deceptive approaches, and disdains to add a layer of camouflage to himself, so he gives up this fastest way to achieve his goal.
Caster's body shuddered, anger rising in her heart, and she felt a strong sense of disgust for the man who intended to take advantage of her, and she rightly classified Duke in the category of disgust.
"Aster, you know her real name" Lancelot's eyebrows twitched, why do you know everything "The princess of Colchis in Greek mythology, the betrayal witch Medea" Duke said as he walked directly in front of the caster and condescendingly extended an invitation: "Are you interested in being my servant?"
” Caster's view of looking up at the sky was blocked, and he snorted coldly and turned his head, not wanting to say a word to Duke, even if his real name was broken, he didn't take it to heart.
Duke spread his hands out, as if he was hated Lancelot approached Duke and first glanced at Caster, who was bloodied and visibly wounded.
It is unbelievable that a servant with poor melee combat ability can escape from the NCER's gun.
"Aster, with all due respect, she's a very dangerous woman, and it's irrational to try to subdue her."
Lancelot shook his head, he had heard of the name of Medea, the witch was not called for nothing, in Greek mythology she was a cruel, unscrupulous, and evil woman who was good at all kinds of tricks, not an ideal candidate for a servant.
She lacks loyalty "yes, I think it's very individual."
Lancelot didn't understand, but Duke knew very well that Medea's unscrupulous character was formed by rebellion against her own fate.
Due to the continuous betrayal, the soul was traumatized, and she also degenerated into a witch who was good at betrayal.
The essence is an immature girl's heart, as long as she gets her trust, she will do her best to give everything, and loyalty is naturally as much as you want.
"You want to be my Master," Caster finally spoke.
Duke smiled and nodded, "That's right, you're the closest magician I've ever met, and I'm very interested in your knowledge." ” "Don't you have a servant, why are you looking for me, afraid that he will betray you," Caster sneered.
"No, Xiaolan is different from you, he will fight me to achieve victory on the battlefield.
You are different, I don't need you to fight for me, to be my servant, to give me the knowledge you have, and as the price of the transaction, I will share the victory with you. ” "Hehehe, knowing that I am a witch of betrayal, and you dare to ask me to be a servant, should you say that you are naïve or bold" Caster continued to taunt Duke, but it sounded more like self-deprecation: "My previous master died, and I killed him."
You should understand that if you want to be my master, you must be ready to be betrayed by me at any time. ” A contemptuous smile curled into Caster's lips as she waited for Duke to look stunned, she longed to see it.
Those who are self-righteous and confident that they can control her will not end well.
"Yes, your betrayal is always welcome."
To Caster's surprise, Duke didn't hesitate at all, and nodded briskly.
"Didn't you hear me, I said, I killed my own master," Caster was a little stunned, and emphasized again.
"I heard it, what does it matter, it must be that guy is too weak, if it's a demon king, he won't care about the witch's betrayal."
Duke said rightly.
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"Hehe, in this way, there is still a demon king in front of me."
"The Demon King is not a devil, at most a devil."
"The devil and the witch, the truth is worthy" Listening to Duke's words, the two servants present had different expressions, Caster dismissed, and Lancelot nodded deeply and looked at Caster with a little sympathy.
Pathetic fellow, you thought you were a bastard No, that's because you haven't met Aster yet "Alright, since you're all right, let's sign the contract now," Duke said, lifting her hood covering her face at Caster's exclamation.
It was an unusually beautiful face, with delicate facial features, pointed ears that were clearly different from ordinary people, and a braid combed on the left ear.
The long sky blue hair and pupils look a little girly, and the purple lip gloss forcibly enhances the sense of maturity.
A twinkle flashed in Caster's eyes as he said angrily, "Bastard, what are you doing" "It's a witch, it's even more beautiful than I imagined. er.
The latter was about to struggle to dodge, but froze due to the surging magic that fused into his body.
What is this, is it magical How is it possible, just this terrifying magic power, in the mythological era, it was also a god-like powerhouse, and now that magic is in decline, why does this kind of monster appear The endless flow of mana poured in, and Caster's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, trying to spy on the total amount of mana remaining in Duke's body, and found that there was nothing to see, endless and no end in sight.
After replenishing the magic in Caster's body, Duke stopped: "Where is the master-slave contract, it shouldn't be difficult for the magicians of the gods to draw up a contract."
Caster didn't rush to take out the contract, and after putting the hood back on, he asked in a daze: "What are you, are you really a magician in this era?"
"Hurry up, I can't wait for your knowledge."
Caster regretted a little, Duke's strength caught her by surprise, if the other party made an order against her will, how would she deal with the betrayal, would she be able to succeed If it's a demon king, he won't care about the witch's betrayal Caster finally understood why Duke was so confident, because he simply didn't care: