In the Holy Grail War, 7 magicians selected by the Holy Grail are called Masters, and they make contracts with 7 familiars called Servants. They are the seven heroic spirits selected by the Holy Grail, and they are divided into seven classes.

The identity of the familiar is summoned. Only one group can obtain the Holy Grail. Each of these seven groups kills each other in order to become the last group.

Originally, according to the requirements of the Fuyuki Holy Grail itself, seven Servants must be present. It does not mean that qualified people who summon Servants will obtain the corresponding Master qualifications. Instead, the Holy Grail selects seven qualified people as Masters.

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The exception among exceptions, the magic circuit existing in the ancient bloodline of the Kosaka family awakened between life and death.

In the final analysis, which heroic spirit can be summoned is determined by the Holy Grail. Magicians work hard to perform rituals just to be able to more accurately summon the Servant they want. So no matter how clumsy the summoning is,

Formation, no matter how vague a spell you recite, as long as you have the qualifications recognized by the Holy Grail, you can achieve miracles.

At this point, all seven groups of participants in the Fourth Holy Grail War have arrived. The overt and covert battles among magicians have officially begun.

However, all this has nothing to do with Shota who just woke up.

"You, you, who are you..."

Shota Shota looked at the woman in front of him who had never seen him before with some fear - she was dressed in a gorgeous Chinese low-cut palace dress, with a peerless appearance that could bring disaster to the country and the people, and just a smile was enough to attract the attention of all men.

Soul.

A woman who is not allowed to exist in the world. She is not delicate or beautiful, but has an extremely charming feeling. She has specially drawn thin eyebrows, lips as bright as red roses, and slightly raised corners of her eyes. This is not a vixen.

…

This was Shota's only evaluation of him. But it was just that, and it would not frighten Shota, who had lived in two lifetimes, to such an extent.

This woman has a tail on her back, and not just one, but nine tails.

Nine-tailed cat...or nine-tailed demon fox.

It can't be human anyway.

"Is the master asking about my true identity?"

A seductive voice came out of the other person's mouth, and Shota subconsciously focused his attention on the other person's red lips. Even the ten-year-old Shota couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and a nameless desire surged from his body.

rising...

"Do you think a ten-year-old kid has any abilities?" Shota, who realized that he might have been subjected to magic such as charm, shuddered and pointed at the other person's beautiful face and said: "No matter how beautiful he is, he is just a person.

Obasan, for us Shota, the standard for judging whether a woman is attractive is breasts, breasts! That is our most intuitive understanding of the differences between men and women! Flat-chested monsters like you... Well, okay

,well, so big..."

Shota, who was suddenly killed by the Shota in the chest, suddenly blushed and listened to the evil monster continue to say: "What an interesting MASTER. He summoned me even though he didn't have a medium. Do we have anything in common?"

Spiritual?”

"Let, let me go."

"Since it is the master's order, I can only obey it."

After taking a few steps back, Shota carefully looked at this woman with nine tails and a peerless appearance - of course he didn't dare to look at her face, for fear that he would never be able to regain consciousness if he was not careful. After thinking carefully for a while, he was a little confused.

The ground asked: "What did you just call me? Master?"

"Yes. I am a servant you summoned. Master, don't you remember what happened yesterday?"

The goblin frowned slightly. If other men had seen it, their hearts would have suddenly softened. Unfortunately, the person standing in front of her was the helpless Shota.

"Yesterday, yesterday..."

Murderer...an ordinary family...bloody...weird magic circle...

A series of memories suddenly hit Shota's mind. He held on to a tree next to him in some pain, bent his body and trembled violently. Not long after, a wave of heat surged up from his stomach.

"Uh... ugh——"

It wasn't until his abdomen was completely vomited and he could only lie there with his mouth open that Shota's mind became more stable. He glanced at the nine-tailed monster standing next to him and said:

"Then you are the demon summoned from the magic circle yesterday?"

"Devil..." After a pause, the monster said: "He is a servant. A heroic spirit who came to this world as a caster. Don't you know anything, Master?"

Seeing Shota shaking his head, the woman in ancient costume sighed. She didn't know what bad luck she had. She actually met a master who was a complete layman, and he couldn't even provide basic magic power. If not...

But now, except for death, she has no chance to withdraw from this war. So, she began to instill some basic knowledge of the Holy Grail War into the ten-year-old MASTER in front of her.

"...That's about it."

"Seven magicians killed each other...for the Holy Grail that can grant all wishes..." After listening to the other party's narrative, Shota sneered shamelessly and said: "I am neither a magician nor do I have any wishes to make.

Down."

Raising his hand and looking at the bright red spell, Shota asked: "As long as you use the command spell three times, you and I will have nothing to do with you and you can withdraw from this war, right?"

"That's true."

"Well……"

"However, other magicians may not kill you. If I am here, I can at least protect you, my master, until the last moment of the Holy Grail War."

"..."

Shota hesitated. First, he was not a magician and did not know any magic. If he was really in danger, without a miracle, he would definitely die. Second, after using the command spell three times, he would lose all control.

Complete control of the monster in front of her - unless she is ordered to commit suicide. Third...

"Um, can you put your tail away and change into another set of clothes?"

It's already dawn, and Shota can already hear people exercising early in the morning around him. The park will soon become lively. If someone discovers her, it will definitely cause a big commotion, right?

"There's nothing wrong with keeping your tail." The servant who called himself Caster blinked, leaned down and looked at Shota and said, "But I don't have the clothes of this era."

"I know, I know."

Shota quickly turned his head away from the spring light in front of him, and then said: "I'll go buy clothes for you. And don't use charm on me!"

"Giggle... I didn't expect that the master, who is so young, knows a lot..."

"Ah, yes! But there is no way to vent the anger! I will die of congestion sooner or later if this continues!"

"That's really embarrassing." Caster clasped his hands on his chest, looked at Shota with a half-smile and said, "After all, I can't make myself look ugly..."

The charming vixen!

"Then as a magician, there is no problem with being invisible."

"Then I will temporarily transform into a spiritual body and follow behind you, my master."

Watching the figure in front of him gradually disappear, Shota finally breathed a sigh of relief, then sorted out the already somewhat dirty clothes, touched his pockets, and found that the living allowance given by his father was still there. At least, there should be no problem buying two pieces of clothes. .

"So, where should we go next..."

Since he is involved in this war, there is no way to return to Chiba for the time being. If the other party has any means to find the magician, wouldn't it directly harm his family? But as a ten-year-old child, whether in a hotel or in a hotel, There is no way to check into the hotel.

That family yesterday...

Shota thought of the family of three, and a bitter emotion suddenly appeared in his heart. He shook his head and quickly shook the emotion out of his head, and said to himself: "You must be strong now, Kousaka Shota!"

Let's buy clothes for that guy first. At least she can still rent a hotel, right?

When he was two years old, Shouta, who was blushing, walked out of the women's clothing store awkwardly, carrying large and small bags, and was lovingly touched by the "aunties" of the waiters. Then he looked to the right and to the right, and finally towards an empty shop. Walk down the alley.

"You...you...you actually encouraged me to buy underwear for you!"

"Ara, the common sense of this era tells me that girls have to wear those things..."

"But, you actually bought that purple, purple sex..."

Before he finished speaking, Caster showed his body in front of Shota. He was so frightened that he quickly turned his head, but finally, he didn't see those tails this time...

Feeling the bag in his hand being taken away by a boneless hand, Shota knew that she was about to change clothes, so he turned his back directly, see no evil, hear no evil...

But that damn woman seemed to be teasing, and the small sounds of clothes being rubbed kept coming. Fortunately, Shota is not a healthy man now, otherwise...

"Ok?"

"Okay."

"Okay." Shota just turned around and saw a beautiful woman in ancient costume suddenly turned into a modern fashionable beauty...

An ordinary long-sleeved T-shirt cannot hide her proud figure, and a pair of slim jeans shows off her slender legs like those of a Westerner...

"This, this, bring it quickly."

Taking out a peaked cap and huge sunglasses that covered half of his face, Shota urged with erratic eyes: "I guess you can go out on the street with this."

"yes……"

It seemed that Caster was a little resentful, but Caster still put on sunglasses and a peaked cap. Even so, there was still a strange attraction, but at least he would not have some inexplicable impulses that were impossible to implement like before.

This time Shota can finally take a closer look at the servant he summoned. She is female and her age is unknown. In modern terms, she would be around eighteen years old.

By the way, aren't the summoned heroes all heroic spirits? They are famous figures in history. Is the woman in front of me famous? And judging from her clothes, she should be a figure in Chinese history. And she has a tail...

Nine tails... fox... gorgeous clothes... bringing disaster to the country and the people...

"Um, can I ask you your real name?"

"I am Su Daji..."
To be continued...