Seeing a familiar face again, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt happy and nodded excitedly. Demuludo did the same, holding up his two guns, nodded to her and gave up his position.
The golden light continued to swirl, and along with the exaggerated torrent of magic power, another follower walked out of the light.
This time, it's still a male character.
The appearance of this character put everyone on guard. Yagi Yusei picked up the holy sword, Martha stretched out her arms to hug Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Mashu turned sideways and blocked Fujimaru Ritsuka with a shield.
Although the other newly summoned servants didn't understand why they were so wary, they were well versed in the principle of doing as the Romans do when they are in the country. They all also made a wary posture, protecting Fujimaru Ritsuka and taking a few steps back to distance themselves.
Within that light is pitch black color.
If it was just pitch dark, it wouldn't be so wary.
After all, with the example of Darius, it is clear that black does not necessarily mean [unknown].
However, there is another feature that makes people have to guard against it.
That is the face of this servant.
Can't see the face.
Because his face was completely blocked by the white skull mask.
Yes, this servant is also a servant who has a good relationship with everyone in Fuyuki.
assassin, assassin, Hassan.
He was also the one who once forced Fujimaru Ritsuka into a corner.
Strangely, while everyone was on guard, Arash was the only one who did not make a defensive gesture and looked at him calmly.
The man in black clothes and a white skull mask nodded silently, and he could understand why he was so wary. With Fuyuki's memory remaining, he certainly understood that it was normal for him to be hated by others.
However, that's just for everyone.
As an assassin, as a [prop], his mission is to obey orders and complete orders. At that time, he and Fujimaru Ritsuka were rivals, and it was an [honor] for an assassin to be hated like this. Unfortunately, now
This [honor] just made him feel a little heartbroken.
"Servant of Assassin, answer the call from the shadows. I understand your vigilance, and I will not leave your sight."
The assassin lowered his head, bowed respectfully, and then silently stood in the diagonal corner, far away from everyone.
In fact, when he responded to the call as a servant, he responded to Fujimaru Ritsuka's desire to save the world.
It's just that no one understands this.
During the Battle of Fuyuki, the thought "It would be nice to serve by her side" suddenly arose in my mind. As an assassin, no matter who the Master is, he must fulfill the assassin's path of loyalty.
What if this road of assassination happens to be the road of justice? It feels good, right?
Anyway, he was used to dirty work and being hated by others. If he wanted to defeat the darkness, he needed to understand the darkness. Hassan felt that if he could serve as their helper, he would handle the dirty work for them without showing up.
,Not bad.
However, the pain in his heart caused by being wary of others was far more painful than he thought.
Fujimaru Ritsuka also couldn't bear it, and just wanted to call him out, but the summoning circle continued to roll with intense light.
"Cute little Master, Servant Caster, came in compliance with the summons."
This time it's another person who needs to be wary.
The whole body was wrapped in a pitch-black robe from head to toe, and only the fair skin on the lower half of the face could be seen, and the lips were painted with blue-purple lip gloss, giving people a cold and glamorous feeling.
The color of the robe on her body is single, but it can be seen that the workmanship is exquisite. From the fabric to the small decorations, you can see the taste of the owner of the clothes. Moreover, she calls herself a follower of Caster, so she is naturally proficient in magic and is good at using magic to attack.
In terms of defense and defense, this piece of clothing pays more attention to "practicality" than "gorgeousness". In other words, this piece of clothing is a real magic prop made to make it easier to perform magic.
This is Fuyuki's caster.
Medea is another enemy who has fought against everyone.
Unfortunately, because of a stranger Rider, the tainted Medea was defeated without even showing her true strength. Compared to the assassin Hassan who forced Ritsuka Fujimaru to death several times, she was
Didn't receive much hostility.
"Oh, are you so wary of me? Although magicians are always wary of higher-ranking magicians, this is obviously not the reason for you, right?"
She smiled, not sure whether she was laughing at them for being too wary? Or was she trying to show friendliness? Because most of her face was covered by a black robe, making it difficult to tell.
"Well... Anyway, anyway, um, you two are welcome..."
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know what to say. She thought about it for a long time. After all, there was no "Speech Skills" in the textbooks for high school students. She simply didn't think too much and just said what she meant.
"Well, then please give me some advice. My little and cute Master."
Medea said the adjective "cute" again, which made Ritsuka Fujimaru feel a little embarrassed. Although she thought she was a very cute girl, being called cute so continuously was still a bit... quite unpleasant.
So funny!
Hassan also thanked her for her kindness to him. Sure enough, what he felt before was correct. She is that kind of truly kind person.
In order to protect this kindness, Hassan felt in his heart that it would be great to answer her call and respond to her desire to save the world.
"Please give way."
Behind Caster, another female voice came out.
Medea sounded uninterested, cold and arrogant. Medea was a little unhappy to be called that. Considering that she was in front of the Master, she didn't have an attack and silently stepped aside. Appearing behind the black robe was a tall man dressed in black.
The woman was wearing a rather sexy chest-length dress, holding an awl in her hand, and her beautiful long purple hair was dragged directly to the ground. The length was amazing. As for her face... she had no feeling at all.
After all, you can't see your face.
Half of her face was covered by a strange purple mask.
"Servant, Rider... actually summoned me... What a good person."
He had just been praised and was immediately called a good-for-nothing person. A subtle expression appeared on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face. He didn't know what to say. He could only smile bitterly and continue: "Welcome to Chaldea!"
The radiance of magic finally stopped.
The golden whirling brilliance is all gathered in one place. At the center of the summoning array, the golden magic power is constructed into a smaller body.
Strong armor was draped on his body, and the clenched sword blade extended from his hand.
The golden radiance blended into her body, and the light was inspired by the magic power, giving people an extraordinary feeling.
As you can imagine, this is a warrior... who is more exaggerated than other servants.
"...came in response to the call. Are you...my master?"