"Boring!" Mordred rolled on the ground, hugging his legs like a child whose toys were taken away.

"Hey!" Kairi, who was almost hit by Mordred, broke down.

Now he is doing very dangerous things! Why are the people around you frightened and flustered!

"Master, stop playing with that little toy, let's go out and find the Black Heroic Spirit," Mordred stood up and grabbed Kairi's arm to drag him off the table.

"Don't worry, wait till I finish the rest," Kairi sighed, now he has the feeling of a sad old father wrapped in brat, the point is that this brat is a little stronger!

Cyd touched Medusa's little head on his leg, "Well, according to the information I collected on the way, I may need to ask you one thing next."

"Before that ..." Mordred stood up and pointed to the purple-haired loli wearing black robe motionless lying on Cyd's lap as if sleeping, "What the hell is this!"

"The master of the red archer," Cyd blinked.

"Just kidding! She was so big just now, she shrunk when she turned her head! This is not something a human can do at all!"

Mordred spoke Kairi's heart , when he saw the cold Purple-haired Onee-san shrunk into a loli, he almost choked to death with saliva, but the feeling of screaming was not weakened by her cute appearance.

"I never said I was human," Medusa raised his head, mysterious rays of light flickering in his eyes that made Mordred instinctively shrink his neck to keep Kairi in front of him.

"Inhuman!" Jeanne d'Arc's mouth widened. Could this be the anomaly of this Holy Grail War?

"Now my identity is tentatively a Magician," Medusa slowly took out an ID card from the black robe, with the words Medusa written directly on it.

"This is fake, right," Kairi wiped his hands.

"It's done with a little charm," Medusa put the black robe on her head and tucked it into Cyd's arms.

"You...couldn't really be the legendary Medusa," Kairi recalled the shadow at Cyd's feet on the Age of Gods slate.

Medusa didn't answer, but judging from Cyd's skillful movements and Medusa's attitude, they knew each other, so all possibilities were ruled out, and the remaining answer, no matter how inconceivable, was the truth, now in In front of them is the monster who has lived from Age of Gods to the present.

"It's so unusual! It's strange how the monster, who has survived to the present, is participating in the Holy Grail War!" Jeanne d'Arc loudly said.

Medusa lifts the head with a light glance at Jeanne d'Arc, then bows her head as if not ignoring Jeanne d'Arc.

"Command Spell is in her hands, she's a regular combatant, no problem," Cyd narrowed his eyes.

"Um...that's so unfair to the rest of the fighters," Jeanne d'Arc said at a moment's notice.

Kairi's subconsciously's nodded, on the other hand, has a fierce reputation in Age of Gods. Such an existence has been alive until now, and it is almost the same as Evil God. I am afraid she doesn't need any Heroic Spirit herself. One can end this Holy Grail War.

"Holy Grail War is not a family game, as long as it doesn't reveal what happened to mysterious, it's none of our business, and I've already helped other masters in a way, at least she won't kill everyone in one day. It's all settled," Cyd rubbed Medusa's head, "Didn't I tell you when I was on Black? You won't wake up and empty your head."

" No! It's just that nothing like this has ever happened in Holy Grail War," Jeanne d'Arc raised her voice.

"7v7 never happened."

Jeanne d'Arc drew circles around the corner, hugging her knees.

She should have understood it long ago, she impossible said Cyd.

"Well~ don't worry about that village girl for now," Cyd poked Medusa's face, "Is that called over?"

"Coming soon," Medusa raised her head hand, "Command Spell in front of me now, archer."

Kairi's mouth widened.

Is that what you use Command Spell!

Accompanied by a little golden light, Atalanta, holding a newspaper with a helpless face, appeared in front of them.

"Just now...I was outside the cemetery!"

"It's quicker," Medusa moved to a more comfortable position.

Atalanta corner of mouth twitching, "Command Spell is a very important resource!"

"Anyway, I can do it by myself to penetrate Holy Grail War, I just want Command Spell Qualification," Medusa curl one's lip, "I didn't intend to summon you at first anyway, it's in the way."

Kairi silently lit a cigarette and began to empty his mind, knowing that there was someone who lived from Age of Gods The current monster has participated in the Holy Grail War, and when he wants the Holy Grail, his purpose has changed from winning to saving his life.

“Well, did Ata bring something?” Cyd pinched Medusa's face.

"Here, the newspaper you want!" Atalanta took a bundle of newspapers from the quiver and threw it at Cyd, then sat next to Cyd and looked at Medusa.

"Well, we're going to meet Black's assassin next," Cyd spread out the newspaper in his hand, "If I guess right, what's wrong with this guy, if I don't stop it It will expose mysterious."

"Hey! When did you know!" Jeanne d'Arc turned her head in surprise.

"From those gossipy people while you were sleeping," Cyd raised the corners of his mouth. "Yeah, while you were falling asleep!"

"Why do I say it twice!"

"Open the second dimension with FGO"

Chapter 18 of the village girl in autism

"According to the information... it is said that when will you continue to think about it."

Cyd stretched out his hand patted helplessly and kept muttering in a low voice [it's not my fault for wanting to sleep] [Ah, I This is not to complain about the head of Jeanne d'Arc like Laeticia you].

"Ah! That...what did you just say?" Jeanne d'Arc tilted her head somewhat guilty.

“You better go back to sleep,” Cyd said seriously.

"I've had enough sleep!" Jeanne d'Arc shook her fist in dissatisfaction.

"But we are in charge of investigating information during the day, and we have to continue to operate at night. If you suddenly fall asleep, I will be very troublesome," Cyd spread his hands.

"No!" Jeanne d'Arc blushed.

"Speaking of which...what are you doing!" Cyd frowned wildly and reached out to squeeze Mordred's head, who had been trying to step on his shadow.

"It hurts! I'm just wondering if that Medusa is really in your shadow!" Mordred wailed, clutching his head.

Cyd's muscle A is no joke, Mordred feels like his head is about to burst.

“sorry, she is still a child!” Kairi hurried forward and pressed Mordred's head down.

"Who's a child!" Mordred kicked Kairi's knee.

"I..." Kairi with a livid face slowly bent down and hugged his knees.

This is no longer a pain in the knee.

"hmph," Facing Kairi's miserable appearance, Mordred coldly snorted, he didn't intend to help his master at all.

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