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Chapter 76 Father and Son

The next day, morning, Fuyuki City, Shinto Central Hotel, 24th floor corridor.

"Da~da~da"

Kotomine Kirei had just exited the master's room when he heard the sound of even footsteps approaching. He turned around and saw a very familiar face. He said hello calmly:

"Father."

The priest of the Eighth Mystery Society of the Holy Church and the supervisor of the last and current Holy Grail War—Kotomine Rimasa glanced at his adopted son with complicated eyes and adjusted his breathing and body muscles.

If he were the supervisor of the Holy Grail War and the priest of the Eighth Mystery Society, he should report it to the Holy Church, wait for support, and at the same time unite with other heroic spirits to deal with the troublemakers.

But as a father, he must try to save his son no matter what, even at the cost of his life.

"Creak~" The door that had just been closed was opened again.

Inside, Link was sitting with his upper body naked, meditating by the window, familiarizing himself with his own power through battles in his mind. He opened his eyes when he heard the door open. He was not surprised to see a stranger, and just waited quietly for him to come out. Voice.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

With his feet on the ground, the strong and muscular Kotomine Rimasa had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters to reach him in two seconds, and a standard elbow strike from the successor of Bajiquan came out smoothly.

"Boom!" A duller sound came out.

Kotomine Risei's heart sank. After just one test, he already understood that the opponent was [inhuman]. Before he could change his moves, he "chi~" with all his strength, he broke the clothes on his back, but he himself was limp. He fell to the ground, blood gushing out in large mouthfuls.

"Hey, if you give me an elbow, I'll punch you back." Link's eyes were calm and he withdrew his fist as big as a casserole.

Kotomine Riko is feeling the passing of his life, and his heart is filled with a sense of powerlessness. He has reported to the church for support, but he may not be able to save his son... Sorry, Kirei...

The seriously injured old man opened his lips and struggled to spit out the code to obtain the command spell. Even though his death was inevitable and his son was still under the control of others, he still gave everything he had to his rebellious son without reservation. .

As long as the son has enough value, he will not be abandoned as a chess piece...

But Kotomine Kirei slowly walked over, his face full of tears, his expression distorted, sad and a little happy, and asked in a crying voice: "Father is going to die soon. I feel sad, tears are flowing, and I feel good. pain--"

"Is this a normal human emotion?" He kept crying, but he stood there like a curious child, watching his father dying, and thinking of the day his wife died, his sadness could not be suppressed.

【Kirei...】

Kotomine Rizheng suddenly noticed something strange about his son. It seemed that no one was controlling his son... More complex emotions came to his heart, and he felt that his chest, which was already having trouble breathing, was suddenly choked, and his vision went black, and then he completely disappeared. There was a sound, and a pair of eyes opened tightly, as if they were watching something.

"He revives my soul and guides me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me..."

Kotomine Kirei knelt down and muttered, hugging his father's body and crying uncontrollably.

【What a sad guy. 】

Link refused to comment. Since he had the idea of ​​​​killing people, he should be prepared to be killed. But in fact, the force he used to fight back was no different from what the opponent gave him. In theory, there was still a chance of rescue, but The unusual behavior of Kotomine Kirei, a filial son, made the old ghost die on the spot... He ignored the awkward father and son over there. It was just a temporary stage anyway. It didn't matter who lived or died. He closed his eyes again and continued in his mind. A mock battle with Shingo Yabuki.After letting his emotions break down, Kotomine Kirei wiped away his tears, gathered his mood, and left the hotel with his father's body in his arms with a relaxed expression.

Although this guy can already feel emotions correctly, the distorted personality formed over a long period of time has not been corrected, so he is still a pervert in a short period of time.
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Hyatt Regency Fuyuki.

"Kenneth Elmloy Archibald, the monarch of the Clock Tower Ore Division, the ninth generation head of the Archibald family, a first-level lecturer in the Spirituality Division, and a color magician."

After finishing Kenneth's long list of names, Matou Zangyan bowed slightly and said, "I am the head of the Matou family, Matou Zangyan."

"The Matou family is also a participant in the Holy Grail War. Why do you want to visit me?" Kenneth was sitting on the leather sofa leisurely. Like Tokiomi Tosaka, he felt that he had already arranged the workshop and the heroic spirits. On your side, you are not afraid of what outsiders can do in front of you.

Matou Zangyan smiled with wrinkles on his face, and said in a sincere tone: "I would like to invite Mr. Archibalud, the head of the family, to join us in defeating a magician."

"Ah?" Kenneth raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "Tell me and listen." He thought that this was an invitation to form an alliance, and it was brought up by the other party on his own initiative, so it was necessary to listen carefully.

"Just yesterday, the Tohsaka family's mansion was razed to the ground." Matou Zangyan was good at making headlines. When he opened his mouth, he made the two people sitting opposite him serious. After whetting their appetites, he continued:

"That was an outside magician. He controlled the adopted son of the overseer of the Holy Church. He entered the Tosaka family's mansion and destroyed the Tosaka family's mansion and the heroic spirit servants summoned by the Tosaka family's head through unknown magic."

He cleverly changed the concept and used real lies to deceive, because it is impossible for a color magician to lack lie detection magic or props. After all, in the magic association, color magic is the highest level of magic that can be seen. Master, higher-ranking magicians are almost invisible, and most monarchs are still at the level of sex.

Kenneth quickly recognized that the information revealed in the other party's language was true, and was slightly surprised. Although the Magic Association has never looked down upon the Holy Grail War, it regarded Fuyuki's Holy Grail War as a 'magic competition in a small country in the far east'. The strange ritual of ''the bumpkin' sideshow''.

However, he was interested in this and came to participate, but he knew the strength of the Heroic Spirit Servants quite well, and defeating the Servants as a magician was an incredible achievement even for him.

But that's all.

Kenneth silently sentenced the strange magician to death in his heart, and said arrogantly: "In that case, why did you come to me to cooperate?"

Matou Zangyan lowered his head in distress, "I begged you because I really had no other choice. That guy is too strong for me. I don't have many ways to resist, let alone get out of control."

reality.

[I see, he is really a ridiculous country magician. 】

Through brainstorming, Kenneth thought he understood the other party's situation and intentions, so he smiled and said nothing, waiting for the other party to pay the price.

"As long as you kill the foreign magician, I am willing to hand over control of the berserkers summoned by my family to you, assist you in winning the Holy Grail War, and give you a copy of the Matou family's magic. "

Matou Zangyan gave the condition happily, it was not just about bleeding, it was like digging out the flesh and pulling out the bones, which was obviously very abnormal.

"Deal." Kenneth didn't realize the danger at all. In other words, from his perspective, the so-called danger was just the danger that rural magicians thought they were.

So, the spearman's master happily stepped into the trap carefully woven by the old insect.

(End of this chapter)