One punch of Superman’s Straight Death Demon Eye

“He said he was looking for Caster’s tracks, but he still wandered around here.” While holding up marshmallows and eating it, Artoria said boredly.

“Oh, Leah, why just now I seem to see a certain dumb hair looking at the shop of udon noodles drooling, and the dumb hair has become a heart shape.”

“Uh-huh.”

Artoria seemed to be said to be in pain, and the whole person looked at Nagano with a flushed face, so embarrassed, “Damn, Julius, you are laughing at me again!” ”

Alice Phil moved into a new house, and then the kitchen wasn’t ready…”

“So I can’t satisfy you gluttonous, can I?”

God mend the knife!

“Cough, cough, cough.”

Annoyed and angry, Artoria immediately chased Nagano, his face shy, looking beautiful and moving, “Aaaah, Julius, you evil eye, stop me!” ”

“Ah la Aara, the gluttonous devil wants to beat people, so afraid and afraid!”

The two played as if they were children.

——

In a shady house in Winterwood City, Frog-Face Caster grinned evilly, and in front of him was a fresh corpse that was still bleeding, and next to the corpse, Caster’s Master, a young slayer named Ryunosuke Yusei was constantly cutting the corpse with a blood-stained butcher’s knife in his hand.

“It’s almost time for Ryunosuke, and I should go and meet my holy daughter.” Caster said with a frantic look in his eyes to Ryunosuke Yusei.

“Bluebeard, can’t wait to get out of the very Coo1?” Hearing Caster call his name, Ryunosuke Yusei shifted his attention from the corpse to Caster.

“Yes, Ryunosuke, as you said, I am going to do something very noble now, yes, to welcome back my beloved Joan of Arc, and come with me Ryunosuke.” With that Caster walked out of the room.

“This is really Coo1~~” Ryunosuke Yusei also roared and followed Caster out, for a moment there was only a cold corpse in the room, and the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

——

A loud “boom” sounded from the sea in Winterwood City, and the deafening sound spread throughout Winterwood City, and the magic emitted by the sound attracted the heroes from all directions.

It was dusk, and Nagano and his party were standing on the bridge in Winterwood City.

Suddenly, both of them were shocked, and they felt a huge wave of magic coming from a distance, which was a wave of spells that had never been released near the distant river, equivalent to multiple chants of ceremonial spells, and the kind that could only be launched with the magic of dozens of people.

All the magicians in Winterwood City—in other words, all the masters who participated in the Holy Grail War—must have felt it too.

Night is coming. In the air, evil was surging, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath gently, Nagano sighed with involuntary satisfaction. Painful, sad soul… Where do you want to go?

A surprised emotion flashed in his eyes, and he obviously felt an unusual breath flowing in the air.

A torrent of eerie, cold, and unusual magic.

“This… Is it Caster’s magic? Artoria looked up and asked softly.

“It seems that this kind of magic fluctuation is not like the kind that releases the treasure, but rather the dimensional magic fluctuation that summons something.” This should be caster, Leah, he is the one who killed the most mortals in this Holy Grail War, and he must be doing something again, go and see. ”

“Yes.”

As Artoria and Nagano advanced toward their goal, Uemiya had already carried his weapon and looked at the changing night. Light a cigarette again, spit out a cloud of smoke, and it took a long time to arrive—

“It’s foggy.” _

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