This is My Holy Grail Battle

All the knowledge Assassin read was related to his own battle.She skips all the pre-basics and dives headlong into the deeper stuff!

The chanting of incantations was abandoned, the use of basic magic was abandoned, and all eyes were placed on three aspects.

The first is combat strengthening, the second is the use of healing techniques, and the third is anti-magic.She eagerly wanted to improve her fighting power and increase her ability to survive by three points.

The moonlight couldn't illuminate the hut, nor could it dispel the haze in Assassin's heart.Although she is not an ordinary person, reading does not need the assistance of light.

There is no real body, only a magically constructed entity.There is no need to worry about eyesight and no need to rest.

"Don't you think it's too dark?" Accompanied by Caster's voice, she lit a handful of flames with magic.The brilliance burst out and filled the entire room in an instant.

The words on the book became clearer under the illumination of the magic light.This black-covered grimoire exudes a faint halo, and even the runes on it are slightly flickering.

"You should start with the simple ones, here..." Caster put his hands on the book, and pointed out the main points skillfully. "You haven't chanted the first incantation yet, and you haven't even read the previous chapters. You shouldn't skip to learn the following things." She seemed to understand the distribution of knowledge above.

Meals have to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be walked step by step. Assassin certainly understands this, but sometimes life has to sprint.

Caster seemed very dissatisfied, and she said in a sullen tone: "If you don't even master the most basic things, how can you peep behind the knowledge?! Magic is a kind of elegant wisdom, and crude ideas should not be brought into it. To learn magic, you should go step by step. Do you see this?" She showed the purple underworld flame in her hand, and said:

"It's not a complicated formula, but you can't do it before you learn the basic skills. Because you can't even understand it. If you learn it, it's the simplest way to use magic power."

"I can do it." Assassin moved his legs, and his whole body began to transform while his fur fluttered.

The speed was not fast, the purple magic power began to turn into a brisk mist, lingering around Assassin.Then, Saber, who was originally blond and petite, wrapped herself in a thick robe.

"I can skip these basic things." The voice was no longer the weak whisper of a girl, but the voice of a mature woman with a hint of charm.

[Get the A-level skill High-speed Words, and get the teaching of the A-level skill Circe. 】

The sound of absorbing skills echoed in Assassin's mind.She knew that at this moment all barriers to performing magic had been crossed.Nothing can stop the assassin from casting spells, and those redundant knowledge are all skipped.

She slightly opened her unfamiliar purple thin lips, and her long blue hair fluttered gently under the black hood.

The long ears made Assassin uncomfortable, and the narrow hood squeezed the space around her ears.Because she didn't adapt, she felt very uncomfortable.

Assassin's lips were opening and closing, and she spoke very quickly.She was softly chanting the incantation she had just seen, and the divine words were spoken by her non-stop.

In this way, it is easy to solve the huge gap that many people cannot bridge in their lifetime.The high-speed chant that modern magicians dream of was completed by assassin in this way, with only one look.

The magic gathered together under Assassin's command, and a flame ignited in her palm...

"I can borrow other people's abilities, not just appearance." Assassin could feel the high temperature of the flame in his hand, which could be used for fighting.It's just that she can only become one person at a time.

"Became me, even learned the divine words?!" Caster was a little surprised, but also a little curious. "That's how you stole the rider's magic eye, right?"

"En." Assassin nodded, and did not choose to hide Caster's own abilities.

"Oh, it was just a hobby at first." Caster explained, "I just wanted to see your kid's embarrassment when he was stumped by the topic, but I didn't expect to bring me another surprise." She seemed a little disappointed.

"But, if you stole the rider's magic eye, you won't be able to continue chanting spells, right?" Caster pointed out Assassin's weakness, and tried to get her back on track. "You can only imitate one person at a time, whether it's fighting or magic."

"I will find time to learn it, if I have one." Assassin knew that if he didn't need to transform into a caster, he could master the high-speed divine language.Then in the following battles, she will be invincible.

Assassin sat down, the place where she read the book was already a bit short for her.She picked up the bamboo wine that had been hanging aside for a long time, and the wine was half full.

She brushed aside her hood and long hair, took a sip again habitually, and focused on the spell.

After just a glance, Assassin suddenly felt a heavy feeling, as if his body was being pressed by a huge boulder.Her head was dizzy, but she didn't feel any discomfort when she drank before.

Whether it was the best red wine that the King of Conquerors snatched from the market, or the fine wine that only the gods could enjoy from the King of Heroes, she did not feel this way.

For a long time before, Assassin didn't feel that Sasaki Kojiro's bamboo wine could make people drunk.

You must be tired from reading, right?She guessed so.

Without knowing why, Assassin fell into a drowsy sleep.

Chapter 033 Saint Kirei

Assassin felt like his head was covered with a layer of frost, cold and stiff, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.She struggled to prop up her body, exerting all her strength to get rid of the feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness.

Caster had disappeared, and the morning light had already shone through the window.It was already dawn, and she unconsciously fell into a coma until dawn.

The sun was mild, and her head was still a little empty. Assassin lifted his blanket, and the cold wind came in immediately.But she didn't care, these little wind and rain were nothing to her.Compared with the bloody wind, getting up from the warm blanket is a trivial matter, she will not stay in bed.

Assassin sat on the edge of the bed and touched his pointy ears curiously.The hood seems to have been taken off by the caster and placed on the head of the bed, and she is still wearing the face of the master caster.

This is a side room, but it is very close to the main hall.When she woke up, she received the message from Caster, and the mana was flowing in the air.These magical powers jumped around her like elves, and told her the words caster brought one by one.

Assassin could feel that she could direct the flow of these magics like a wave of her arms.Although she borrowed Caster's skills, it also gave her a deeper understanding of magic.

Caster was collecting mana in Fuyuki City, and she wasted the time at night and had to work overtime.And Soichiro Katsuki is still sticking to his daily routine.Treat yourself as a screw, deeply embedded in this society.

The incident in the school was disguised as a large-scale gas leak by those who wanted to. As the head teacher, Soichiro Ge Mu was obliged to be there to deal with the aftermath for the students.

He went, and after the Master's identity was exposed, Soichiro Kuzuki needed a bodyguard who could keep him safe. Cater is going to collect magic power, Sasaki Kojiro is restricted because of the gate, unable to leave Liudong Temple.

So, assassin received an order from caster.Although daytime is the truce of the Holy Grail War, the rules are set to ensure the concealment of the mystery.But the rule no one abides by is the paper in the toilet, and Caster has violated the so-called rule long ago.

"By the way...why did I faint?" The magic power turned into a cloud of pure water in her hands, reflecting Caster's quiet and graceful cheeks.There was a slight blush, which was the mottled marks left after being drunk.

Assassin probably understands, it's because this body is too weak to drink... right?

dong dong dong...

There was a dull knock on the door outside the house, followed by a lifeless male voice, Assassin knew it was time to leave.

"Caster, it's time."