Life As Aozaki Orange

The light suddenly flourished, the strong wind suddenly spread, and a hazy voice appeared in the call, and it was vaguely seen that it was a male.

"It turns out that fate is really wonderful."

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Emiya's warehouse.

"Although there is no holy relic... it can only rely on the affinity."

Shirou Emiya stood in front of the magic circle, he did not summon the holy relic of the heroic spirit, and he could not buy the holy relic with his financial resources. However, this kind of heroic spirit summoned purely by virtue of the nature should cooperate very tacitly and play a role. The effect of one plus one is greater than two.

"Declaration!"

He raised his hand and faced the magic circle on the ground in front of him.

It was the blood left behind after he bought the chicken and slaughtered it. Although such ritual materials... are too simple, the summoning formation itself does not need to be complicated, it is just used to contact the heroic spirits.

In other words, this level of summoning formation is enough.

soon.

Lingling finished reciting.

"... Servant Archer, answer the call."

The light faded, and a tall, well-built man emerged. His hair and eyebrows were all white, and his temperament looked a bit cold, with an air of battle experience.

Even if you don't know this man's past, you can tell that he is definitely not weak.

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Grand Hyatt Hotel.

"Remy... During this time, you neglected to exercise."

Skaha watched her apprentice summoned not far away, and she said this first. With her eyesight, it was natural to see that Remilia did not exercise according to her teachings after returning to the world.

In other words, although it is true that you have exercised...the intensity seems to be optional.

"Master... It's too busy after returning to the world."

Remilia tilted her head and spoke a little unconfidently.

When she came back to the world, she felt very busy... Not to mention she came to Japan from London by plane, but when she arrived in Tokyo, she found her own maid whose fate was linked, and after that, she kept entangled with Sakuya Izayoi.

Therefore, she did not exercise strictly according to the requirements of the teacher.

"This matter... can be discussed later."

Shaking his head, Skaha stared sharply at his feet. No, to be more precise, he was staring at the Heroic Spirits on the floor below his feet, only ten floors away from them.

"What a coincidence, it seems that some people are just as confident in their own strength."

Following the master's line of sight, and inspired by the power of destiny, Remilia soon discovered the heroic spirit hidden downstairs. She didn't expect... someone would make a similar decision with her.

In Fuyuki City... The Hyatt Regency Hotel is the most conspicuous hotel with the best environment.

However, it will definitely not be the master's priority to choose a residence, privacy and safety are the things that the masters should consider most.

However, if you are very confident in your own strength, you can naturally choose to live here without fear of all foreign enemies.

"...The first battle, please pay attention to safety."

Not far away, Sakuya Izayoi, who was wearing a maid outfit, bowed slightly to Remilia, to which Remilia just smiled and said:

"Sakuya, make me a cup of black tea."

"Now?"

Izayoi Sakuya was a little puzzled. Maybe Remilia didn't plan to clean up the heroic spirits in the hotel.

"It's normal to drink a cup of tea to quench your thirst after exercise."

Remilia smiled, raised a finger and said, "I will come back and drink the black tea that Sakuya has brewed when the black tea is at the optimum temperature."

With that said, she left the top floor.

"…"

Seeing this, Izayoi Sakuya froze in place, and after a while turned around to brew black tea, although she really wanted to tell Remilia that she had actually seen the plot in Romance of the Three Kingdoms about killing Huaxiong with warm wine.

However, if Remilia really does...it might be a good thing.

Chapter 368 Selling Heroic Spirits

"Caster, you are too weak!!"

The scream of fear resounded, a fat male magician, his back was tightly against the wall, and he was sweating coldly looking at the little blue loli not far away, as if seeing a devil.

Not long ago, that cute pink loli came down like a **** and killed the heroic spirit he summoned.

The heroic spirit named Shakespeare was attacked by the little loli, and before he could react... he was pierced by the dark red magic spear in the heart, and there was no possibility of surviving.

However, now... he needs to worry more about his own life.

"...It's...Fate's script requires me to die."

Shakespeare looked at the master in the corner. Although he didn't know his name yet, he didn't have the opportunity to ask more questions now, so he could only silently send a blessing.

"Anyway, Master wishes you good luck."

Saying so, he decisively died on the spot, turned into a golden mist and disappeared into the room. Although the blue-haired little girl, although I don't know what it is... However, it has a very good potential.

That little girl... may have what it takes to be the best writer.

"Hey Hey hey!!"

The fat male magician burst into tears and shouted loudly: "You are dead, what should I do, I don't want to die here!!"

His voice was shrill and fearful, as if a young woman had killed her husband.

On the other hand, Remilia watched this scene in silence, feeling a little unreal. She just sneaked with all her strength to sneak attack, but in fact, she didn't have the idea of ​​one-hit kill, and more... wanted to take the opportunity to weaken her opponent.

Then let the master craftsman... be able to end the battle more easily.

However, it was too unexpected.

That heroic spirit... unexpectedly succeeded in being attacked by her so easily.

This was really beyond her expectations.

"Remy... the black tea is going to be cold."

At the door, Skaha leaned against the edge of the door and reminded his disciple.

And this sentence immediately brought Remilia back to her senses. She didn't plan to worry about the issue of the right talent for the time being. She turned her red eyes to the corner of the wall, and the poor magician shivered.

And this moment.

"Forgive me!!"

Decisively, the fat magician shuddered and knelt on the ground in a five-body throw. His posture was extremely standard, and his strong desire to survive was almost overflowing.

Remilia swallowed what she was going to say, and she swallowed it again. She originally planned to let the human go directly, but she saw such a funny side of this magician.

She couldn't help but ask.

"Then you... do you have any value for me to spare your life?"

"...This, I can give you a lot of money!"

The fat magician immediately said such a sentence, however, Remilia was not right, there was no reaction to this sentence, she just shook her head slightly:

"I'm not interested in money."

"…"

This sentence, to the fat magician, was like a declaration of death. He raised his head in despair and looked at the little loli not far away, and then he realized... the identity of this little blue-haired loli.

Just now was so terrified that his brain was almost unable to think.

However, when I look closely now, I find... the opposite little Loli is not the only true ancestor in the world, the controller of the future dead apostles, the existence named 'Remilia Brunstad'.

"His Royal Highness Remilia, how about using my blood as a reward?"

He forced himself to calm down, and his brain turned at a high speed: "I am a magician who has passed on for six generations. I have a good bloodline and excellent magical power. If I want to come, I can barely be your blood bag."

It's not a lie, he has a good magic bloodline. If he is the target of blood-sucking dead apostles, it is also the best tonic, which can quickly replenish magic power.

Secondly, if it is used as a blood bag by the existence of a true ancestor like Remilia, it means that he will become a dead apostle, and it does not need the long and random evolution process of ordinary dead apostles.

In other words, even though he was defeated... he could still have a long life and the enviable physique of a dead apostle.

Moreover, maybe the True Ancestor became a dead apostle from blood-sucking... Maybe a high-end with more potential.

"…"

Remilia silently looked at the fat magician lying on the ground, her cute cheeks wrinkled together, she had no interest in sucking the blood of the man in front of her, even if she wanted to **** blood... it would only **** Izayoi Sakuya, then The blood of a pure and beautiful girl, the magician in front of her... Even if she died, she "don't" take a mouthful of blood.

"No, your blood is disgusting!"

She showed an expression of obvious disgust, and took a step back: "Although I haven't sucked your blood, but your blood... has long been contaminated by tobacco and alcohol."

"..."

The fat magician froze in place. He did have a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of whisky every day, but this shouldn't affect his blood quality, you know...he is a magician that has been passed down for six generations.

"Forget it, after the event you came over with a ransom of 100 million yuan."

With a wave of her hand, Remilia turned around and left, not interested in talking to the fat magician. Sure enough, it would be more interesting to go back and drink Sakuya black tea.

Seeing this scene, the fat magician showed the expression of the rest of his life. Although he had to pay a high ransom, for him... being able to survive is already a good thing.

However, the so-called 100 million ransom...is it US dollars, Japanese yen, or RMB?

at the same time.

Park in Fuyuki.

Aozaki Orange was sitting on the bench, looking up at the stars in the sky. She was waiting for someone here, in order to make herself more interesting for those who participated in the Holy Grail War.

Soon, a blond-haired, slightly dark-skinned man walked over with a flirtatious temperament. He wrapped his arms around these two **** beauties, looking like a cynical and rich second generation.

However, as he saw Aozaki Orange not far away, he let go of the two women who were holding him, and his slutty temperament became submissive.

"Good evening, Master Magician."

He walked not far from the orange and bowed respectfully.

"...Oh, it's on time."

Aozaki Chengzi chuckled, the man in front of her... was a participant in this Holy Grail War, a man named 'Atlam Galiasta', who was also killed by Medea in the Fifth Holy Grail War 's lord.

"Since it's an invitation from a magician, I can't refuse it."

Atram Galliasta was very respectful, and he didn't show any debauchery. He knew exactly what the woman in front of him really was. She was a monster far beyond the rules of human construction of a social system.

Even if he is unhappy now, kill him on the spot... no one can be held accountable, and naturally no one can avenge him.

Therefore, in front of such existences... it is better to lower your posture.

"I want the heroic spirit 'Medea' you summoned"

Cangzaki Chengzi simply stated his needs: "As a price, I will pay you ten thousand dollars. Can you agree to this condition?"

"No~"

The man shook his head.

"Don't want to?"

Orange chuckled, not angry.

"Yes, and I won't charge you a penny."

Atram Galliasta bowed slightly and smiled: "This is my gift. If I can exchange for the friendship of Lord Orange, then I will be satisfied."

"Forget friendship."

Shaking his head slightly, Aozaki Chengzi chuckled lightly: "If you keep this polite attitude, maybe you will be able to walk out of the Holy Grail War safely."

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