Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

"I was chosen?"

The red mark on the back of Roland's hand is the crystallization of high-concentration magic power, commonly known as the command spell, and it is also the proof of the master's qualifications in the Holy Grail War.

The Holy Grail will spontaneously judge those around who have desires for it, and give the qualifications to the master. Generally speaking, as the founder, each of the three royal families will have a quota, and the rest will need to be distributed according to the desire of the heart.

Even if the subconscious wishes to achieve it, it will be recognized by the Holy Grail. However, due to the cover-up of the Yusanjia, the Holy Grail War is currently viewed by the outside world as a fake and inferior product located in the Far East, which is not well-known. Wishes are just a pretense, and most of the magicians who really took the initiative to participate also came with the idea of ​​witnessing the grand ceremony of the Holy Grail War and the summoning of heroic spirits.

Therefore, in most cases, it is difficult to issue all master qualifications. There will always be one or two who are forced to lower the requirements before the Holy Grail War begins and issue them to those with qualifications.

If you are in Fuyuki City, but you don't have the desire to achieve it, even if you get the qualification, it is to make up for the force of the number, such as Emiya Shirou.

Now, there is still a year before the start, except for the Gosanjia and Kotomine Kirei who have already prepared, the other places should be vacant.

Roland looked at the command spell in his hand. The red crosses were intertwined in the center, and a circle of light red marks wrapped the cross, like a pair of eyes that were staring and would move in the next moment.

"In other words, the Holy Grail thinks that I have a wish that I want to realize?"

He thought of everything Matou Zouken had before his death, his hopeless life, just for a vain wish.

"Holy Grail, what exactly is it?"

Roland asked a boring question. After all, he was not an aborigine born and raised in this world, so he couldn't understand the special feelings pursued by magicians and those people.

Based on his current experience, if he can understand this matter thoroughly, it will make Onimai Tsuji feel strange, because people who can really understand this kind of thing must have a strong view of good and evil and obsession.

Roland, who is too free and can do whatever he wants, is just like Kotomine Kirei who was empty-hearted and didn't get any joy at the time. He is also confused about the meaning of being chosen.

Fortunately, Ghost Dance Tsuji understood.

When he learned that the omnipotent wishing machine really existed, he understood this desire, and the purpose of his existence was to teach Roland this growth experience.

"It's a universal wishing machine."

Gui Wu Tsuji smiled and said: "However, if you say this, I'm afraid you can't understand it. After all, you are the kind of person who has gone too far."

"Then, think about it the other way around. Being able to realize any wish means that you can get something that you can't get no matter how hard you try."

"I don't understand. If you can't get it, keep going. If you can't move forward, it means that you only have this level. As long as you decide to move forward, then there is no such thing as an end. Sooner or later, everything will be surpassed by me. Wish This kind of thing is just the flowers and plants on the roadside that make people pause."

Guiwu Tsuji Wuyou heard it so that people would burst apart. He really felt proud of this kind of conceit, but it was too difficult to get along with.

Where did this monster come from? The Ark of the Dead is too good at picking people.

"Let's change our thinking, how about taking the wish of the Holy Grail as a shortcut? You can't do it now, but you will definitely have something in the future. When you need it most, put it in front of you. In this way, you should Understand."

"Magicians are born to chase such shortcuts, because they are not you, and the steps that a person can take in a lifetime are too small, so you might as well try your luck."

Roland was silent for a moment, looked at the Command Seal in his hand, and said, "It seems that this is the reason why Ark of the Dead also wants to obtain the Holy Grail.

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"Not necessarily, there are plenty of shortcuts," Oni Wu Tsuji did not deny, "but just to chase the shortcut itself, instead of losing the original inner fate, you should see more, I am the best example."

"The shortcuts represented by the main missions are abundant in the Ark of the Dead, which can change the world and exist forever, so they can be changed at will, but each mission represents only one encounter."

"Arrogant people, crazy people, and despicable people are fighting with their lives because of nothingness or boring dreams one after another. Isn't this an extremely interesting thing?"

As a fun person, Roland was persuaded.

"No way, who made me love all human beings? Since fate chose me on its own initiative, then I have no choice but to play around."

Roland lamented, with a look of compassion.

He walked out of the messy living room, because only one detonated, under the effect of the enchantment, the outside world was still silent, and most of the Matou family's mansion remained intact.

Stepping on the charred broken boards and insect corpses, Roland walked into the corridor, and then he heard a faint sound of footsteps.

The owner of the footsteps didn't want to hide his tracks, but because of his own thinness, he couldn't make much noise on the ground.

Roland, who has been monitoring the Matou family for a full week, already knows the composition of the family very well, except for Matou Kariya who is nowhere, Matou Tsuruno who is having a good time outside, and what seems to be because of the wormhole renovation and the Holy Grail. Apart from Matou Shinji who was temporarily sent away due to the war, tonight, apart from Matou Zouken who died in the Shadow Kingdom, there is only one person who is still in Matou's house.

Unhurried footsteps came to the corridor door, and stopped in front of the already collapsed door.

"Patter."

The door lock was pulled open a little, and what appeared in front of Roland was wearing a purple dress—the short skirt fell to his knees, and he was wearing a pair of short lace white socks and black-toed round leather shoes. petite girl.

The purple hair was cut short, only hanging down to the ears. The girl had fair skin, a straight face, dark purple eyes, and thin lips.

Although she is still very young, she is already an out-and-out beauty embryo.

Matou Sakura raised her pretty face slightly, with a frightened expression on her face, and her pair of pupils that exuded inorganic light and looked extremely empty were quietly looking at Roland.

She has a pitiful expression like a cub who is afraid of being hurt, but those eyes are like an angry puppet that can't be seen.

So... so cute!

Roland took a deep breath, resisting the urge to rub her in his arms.