"By the way, by the way, there is also a priest! I can go to Father Yanfeng!"

I was so stupid and didn't know how long it took. Shinji Maki suddenly shook his expression and said to himself with an excited expression.

Then he did not dare to hesitate and walked quickly towards the direction where the Touki Church was.

Assassin's girl moved her steps lightly and followed her step by step.

About twenty minutes later, Shinji Maki came to the Tomoki Church, pushed the door and walked in.

"Father, Father Yanfeng, are you here?" Shinji Maki summoned loudly.

"It's really a rare guest. Good evening, the boy from the Matsuki family." With a magnetic male voice sounded, a black priest, wearing a black robe, a metal cross on his chest, and a dark and empty eyes, appeared, Yanfeng Kirei, who appeared in a black throne, appeared with a metal cross on his chest, with dark and empty eyes.

In the Mass Hall.

"Father Yanfeng, please save me." Shinji Maki said excitedly.

"What happened?" Yanfeng Kirei asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, grandpa is dead, to save me..." Shinji Maki cried.

"Are you talking about Senior Dish Ink?" Yan Feng Qirei frowned slightly and said in surprise.

"Yes, grandpa is dead." Shinji Maki confirmed.

"Tell me about the incident in detail." Yanfeng Kirei asked. At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder, the old man was really dead? Just to save this waste? How could it be possible?

"Woo... Just a while ago, when I was sleeping at home, Berserker and his master suddenly broke into my house and launched an attack without any signs. Grandpa went out to negotiate with Berserker's master, but for some reason,

Suddenly, he started fighting, and then to save me, who was being attacked by Berserker, he used self-destruction techniques to die with the enemy... Woo woo." Shinji Maki cried.

It was just the sadness he said, but as the audience, Yanfeng Kirei became more and more disbelief. He knew very well the old guy's attitude towards his family - toys for his entertainment. Their sadness and distortion were the rebate he was most looking forward to.

, How could he play a trick of dying together for them? Unless his head is burned out by the magic circuit.

"Old guy, what trick do you want to play?" Yan Feng Kirei, who couldn't understand the idea of ​​Maki Yuyan, said in his heart.

Of course. I think so, on the surface, Yoonoki Kirei still has to pretend.

"Please beg me. I believe that Senior Yuyan doesn't want to see you like this now." Yanfeng Kirei said warmly, which fits the identity of the priest.

Shinji Maki was obedient too, so he sniffed and stopped crying.

"So why are you here?" After Shinji Maki calmed down, Kirei Yanfeng asked again.

"I want to take revenge! I want to kill Berserker and his master!" Shinji Maki clenched his fists, his body trembled slightly, and he said with a ferocious hatred.

"You seem to have found the wrong person. I am just a supervisor and cannot interfere with anything in the Holy Grail War. If you want to take revenge, you are the most suitable person." Yan Feng Kirei raised his face slightly, and passed through Shinji Maki's body.

The Assassin girl standing quietly behind him said.

"Is she? This guy is just a waste, and the treasures are useless at all. He has used them several times, but he can't even kill a Servant. He doesn't know when he wants to use her to avenge him."

With Yan Feng Kirei's eyes turned around and looked at Assassin, Shinji Maki gritted his teeth and said.

"Then I have no choice. You can only rely on her to defeat your enemies, and even win the Holy Grail War and realize your wish." Yanfeng Kirei said indifferently.

"Can't it be replaced?" Shinji Maki looked at Yan Feng Kirei in front of him with anticipation.

"No." Yanfeng Kirei denied.

"Damn it! Why, why can't that smelly woman summon a stronger Servant and insist on summoning such a useless guy." Shin'er Maki wrinkled in a low voice. And he also blamed the blame for his death.

The body of her adopted girl, Kiri Ma, is really a scumbag.

Yanfeng Kirei didn't say anything, and silently looked at Shinji Maki who was complaining in front of him.

"If you want to take revenge, there is actually no way." After waiting for a while, Kirei Yanfeng suddenly spoke.

"What's the solution!" Shinji Maki hurriedly asked.

"Although Berserker is strong, it is just a Servant. However, there are seven Servants in the Holy Grail War. You can join forces with other masters to attack Berserker and then complete your revenge." Yan Feng Kirei stated in a plain tone.

"Other Masters." Shinji Maki frowned.

"But I don't know who the other masters are." Then, Shinji Maki said irritably.

"I may be able to help with this." Yanfeng Kirei said indifferently.

"Really!" Shinji Maki looked at Yan Feng Kirei with surprise.

...

At this time, in the basement of Itozen Villa, itozen who sent Ilia back to the deep mountain castle, came to the basement.

"How is it?" Looking at Saber, who had almost no sense of consciousness in his eyes, Seiko Ito asked Caster.

"It's almost done. With the current progress, at most one day, she can be completely transformed into my slave." Caster said with a smug tone.

Ito Cheng nodded, walked to Saber, and reached out to touch the skin on her spine and gently stroked it.

"Yeah~" Almost subconsciously, a seductive low voice came from Saber's throat.

"No," Ito Narita praised with a smile on his face.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Cheng's correct guidance." Caster said modestly.

"Forget it, there is no need to guide you in this kind of thing." Ito Naruto said funny, and then continued, "Okay, come up and rest with me. Some things may need your help."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng."

Caster agreed and left the basement with Ito Zen, leaving Saber, who was still trapped in the flesh-tempered world under the influence of "toys" and special drugs, murmured in the basement.

"Sir Cheng, I don't know what you want me to help?" Caster, who came to Ito Cheng's bedroom, asked.

"That's right, these are the items found in the enemy's home I'm going to kill tonight. See if you can extract the breath above to create a special tracking prop." Ito Seizuki found two items from Maki's house.

The item was handed to Caster and said.

In fact, it can also make tracking props. Ito Zen himself can do it. However, in terms of the effect of the props, whether in terms of quality or effectiveness, it is not as good as Casters who have ancient magic and props to make such inherent skills.

It's good, so instead of spending time making something bad by yourself, it's better to just hand over the things to professionals to take responsibility.

"Yes, I'm a master." Caster, who took two things and observed them for a while, said.

"Okay, I'll ask you, Medea." Ito Cheng smiled.

"Don't be so polite, Mr. Cheng, this is my duty." Caster said softly. Then he turned around and left the room and disappeared behind the reclosed door.

"Bang."

Seeing Caster leave, Ito Cheng smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the bed, and closed his eyes to practice.

There was no trouble in this night, and time came to the next day in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, everyone still had a rich breakfast prepared by Tosaka Sakura himself. Then Hier left the villa with Tosaka Sakura who brought the spiritual Rider and went to school to attend school. He stayed in the laboratory for a whole time.

One night, Shi Yuan returned to the laboratory to rest. Liz Baifei, the lazy cathedral, also returned to her bedroom to sleep, leaving only Ito Sei and Caster to stay in the living room.

middle.

"Sir Cheng, this is the tracking prop you want." At this time, Caster stood up and took a round box that looked like a pocket watch and was very much like a compass from somewhere beside him and handed it to Ito Cheng.

Ito Zen reached out to take the knife and looked down.

"The position where this pointer points to is the position where the owner of the breath is." Ito Cheng asked.

"Yes." Caster affirmed.

Ito Cheng nodded and put away the props.

"Thank you for your hard work, Medea." Ito Naruto thanked.

Caster smiled slightly and said nothing.

"You keep staying at home to rectify Saber, I'll go out and have a look." Ito Zen stood up and said.

"…Yes." Caster opened his mouth and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile." Ito Zen reached out and touched Caster's cheek, and chuckled.

Then he flashed away from Castse, whose face was red, went to the entrance, put on his shoes, pushed the door open and left the villa.

"Bang!"

The door that had lost its obstacles closed on its own under the guidance of the door bolt.

When he arrived outside the villa, Ito Zen took out the compass-like prop that could track the breath again, looked down at the direction pointed by the pointer in the box, and moved towards it.

Along the way, Ito Nao stopped and stopped, turned left and right until about twenty minutes later, and stopped in front of a building.

"It's actually in the school. I really don't know if this guy is bold or something." Looking at the building in front of him, Ito Sei sighed.

Then he put away the tracking props, turned around and walked to the wall on one side, and jumped over and fell into the campus, walking towards the teaching building as if he was visiting.

At this time, because the preparatory bell had already been ringing, the students had already entered their respective classrooms, so there were no extra students on the playground, so it went smoothly. Ito Zen entered the teaching building and finally arrived.
Chapter completed!