Rin Tosaka's reminder was timely for Relf, ​​and he also discovered blind spots he had never discovered.

When Matsuki Dirty Inkstone spread all over the city before, he should have known that Relf had a way to find his whereabouts, and in response, in order to hide his whereabouts, he must have unique means.

Since this method is available, it is not impossible to hide around Yuanzang Mountain. Since ancient times, there have never been a lack of dark examples under the lamp.

Relf returned to Liudong Temple and asked Medea to carefully explore the surroundings of Yuanzang Mountain, hoping to find some clues.

No matter how powerful the Matsuki Dirty Inkstone is, some flaws will always be revealed under the almost net-style search by the magician of the God Age. However, when Relf arrived, the building was empty.

"This guy is leaving so fast."

Medea easily removed the camouflage magic arranged at the entrance of the cave, revealing the original appearance of the cave.

Not to mention anything else, just the disgusting smell in the air can tell that Matsuchi Dirty Inkstone has lived here.

"Sir Relf, ​​it looks like he just left."

"Because you don't need to bring it here anymore?"

Relf looked around and there was nothing else in the cave except a few tables. Obviously, Matsuki Yuyan retreated very quickly when she left.

There was no valuable clue after a walk, but Relf did not give up like this.

"Caster, have you found anything?"

"Sorry, Lord Relf, ​​he handled it very cleanly and left no trace of magic."

Medea seemed a little ashamed. She, who had always been proud of being a magician of the gods, was actually fooled by a human magician for so long.

This was a shame to her.

"There is no need to apologize. I'm afraid your teacher has never seen that kind of guy. It's normal to have a mistake. Zaruba, do you have it?"

【There are, but it always feels a bit strange.】

"Um?"

【There is the smell of blood-colored dessert here, and the erosion has been for a long time, and it is probably already at the brink of death.】

"What?"

Relf felt something was wrong. It was basically certain that Sakura Matsuki has become a blood-colored dessert, but it shouldn't be so late.

Just think about it and you will know that the blood-colored dessert will have a series of symptoms later, the human body will rot, let out wild beasts, and finally die in pain.

And now, it is the critical moment of the Matsuki Dirty Inkstone Plan. As long as he wants the little holy grail, he will definitely not be able to make something happen to Matsuki Sakura.

Then the remaining blood-colored desserts are definitely someone else.

"I always feel something is going to happen."

Relf looked around and murmured. However, it was useless to simply doubt. The most important thing now is to solve the problem of Matsuki Pok Inkstone.

However, he felt vaguely in his heart that if he wanted to solve the problem of the desolate inkstone of the Matsuki, it seemed that he could only wait until the Great Holy Grail truly surfaced.

"Caster, immediately repatriate everyone from Liudong Temple and give them a hint, saying that the temple should not come back within seven days."

"yes."

"After solving this, we will go to Einzberen Castle. The next goal of Matsuki Dirty Inkstone may be there, although we may not see the original body."

Uchiha Mansion.

"The projection begins, identify the creative concept, and think about the basic skeleton..."

Shiro Emiya sat in the warehouse where he exercised his magic every day, closed his eyes and adjusted his projection magic.

Today, he got a prompt from Archer and began a workout for projection magic.

Projection magic, a magic that uses magic to mirror objects that exist (passed) in reality, and a magic that materializes products. The duration is only a few minutes, and is regarded as an extremely poor efficiency behavior. Moreover, the fog will dissipate when a fantasy creates flaws.

This is just a waste of money for many magicians, but Shirou Emiya seems to be born with such things.

What he projected was not ordinary items, but the treasure of the servant.

That's right, it's the trump card of the follower.

Now the two swords in his hand prove this.

“It looks like things are going well.”

The slim figure of rider appeared beside Shirou Emiya, and his unremarkable tone was surprised for the first time.

"The treasure projected with magic can reach this level, and the next action will be smoother."

After hearing this, Shirou Emiya shook his head.

"No, it's not enough. According to the caster Lord, the difficulty of the Matsuki Pok Inkstone is comparable to that of the follower. Using this thing to deal with the follower is simply a delusion."

"It's true. If you want to use this level of sword to deal with a servant, it's no different from sending death."

Archer's figure suddenly broke into the warehouse.

The eyes that looked like eagle-like falcon stared at Shirou Emiya.

"If you want to deal with enemies at the level of the servant, you must at least reach this level."

As he was speaking, the red-clothed servant clenched his fist in his heart and closed his eyes.

“i   am     the   bone   of   my   sword.(I am the bone of the sword I hold.)”

“steel       my     body,      fire      my      blood.(Steel is the body, and flame is the blood.)”

...

A low moan like a prayer sounded in the warehouse, and a huge magic spread through the Archer's body to the outside.

This kind of magic power has reached the level of treasure.

The rider subconsciously took out the nail rope and looked at the archer vigilantly.

But Shirou Umiya seemed to notice something and quickly stopped rider's actions.

"so   as   i    pray,    unlimited    blade    works.(Therefore, as I pray, "Infinite Sword".)!"

Suddenly, the warehouse was surrounded by flames formed by magic.

This magic also made Rin Tosaka, who was staying in the main house, noticed it.

However, when she arrived at the warehouse, she was already empty. After waiting for almost fifteen minutes, three figures appeared in the warehouse.

"archer, why did you suddenly liberate the treasure? I thought something was wrong!"

"Sorry, Rin, this is a necessary process, it's just a little sudden."

Archer said this lightly, then he turned to look at Shirou Emiya who was thinking.

"Remember, with your current magic power, you can't launch such a powerful magic. It's better to take advantage of this time to create a stronger sword. This is the most important thing - pain!"

"What are you saying on your own!"

Tosaka Rin retracted her right hand in dissatisfaction.

"If this happens next time, I will use the order curse!"

"I actually waste the spell on such things..."

The master and servant walked out of the warehouse while quarreling, leaving Shirou Emiya and Rider behind.

"Is there insufficient magic? It's really troublesome."

Shiro Emiya shook his head and said with some regret. Then, he was ready to continue to exercise his projection.

At this moment, rider suddenly spoke.

"If you want to replenish your magic, there is no way."

"well?"

PS: If Sister R is discovered by Matsuki Sakura, will she turn into black directly o(*￣▽￣*)o
Chapter completed!