Tomie's Unlimited Journey

In a luxurious bungalow, a golden light flashed, and a brown-haired middle-aged man seemed a little excited. He said to the dull-looking black-haired man behind him, "Kirei, this Holy Grail War is...

we won!"

A handsome man wearing golden armor that covered his whole body, with blond hair and red eyes, appeared in front of them. He looked like I was the only one in the world, which made him less kingly and more stinky.

Haha... The Ancient King Gilgamesh... It's really hard to lose now...

"Yes, sensei." Kotomine Kirei said expressionlessly.

"Miscellaneous Cultivator! Who allowed you to look directly at me!"

"My King, please calm down." Tokiomi Tokiomi calmed down the greatest Kinpika in the world with an extremely humble attitude.

"In this way...all seven servants have been summoned."

"Kirei, follow the original plan."

"is teacher."

In the early morning, it is the time when everyone is sleeping soundly, and magicians are no exception. Under the cover of this night, the familiars hiding in the shadows are conducting various investigations everywhere.

There are dozens of layers of magic barriers around the Tohsaka family's residence, with several magic gems as energy sources. Their luxury is evident. Theoretically, no matter whether they are spirits, magic creations, or humans, they cannot escape without being trapped by magic.

Enter it without being aware of it.

Outside of this list is Assassin, who has inherent skills such as breath blocking, and can enter the trap without alerting it.

Although the assassins themselves do not have strong combat power, their ability to perfectly hide their aura is enough to scare all magicians. If they approach without being noticed at all, their life and death will be in their hands.

Assassin found no difficulty in the assassination mission he was going to carry out tonight. He looked at Tosaka Tokiomi with some sympathy for Tohsaka Tokiomi, who had been his ally until yesterday.

When he received this order, he himself was quite surprised. The plot of being betrayed by his own disciple was really bloody. It seemed that real trust never existed.

Killing a mere magician, in Assissin's opinion, is nothing more than killing a chicken. What's more, he has already known this enchantment well in the past few days, and it has become impossible for him to break the magic enchantment here.

There is no difficulty at all.

Twisting the waist, lifting the hips, an old man pushing a cart, a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus, and an old tree entwined with roots, Assassin twisted his body to perform various difficult movements and skillfully avoided the intricate barriers while secretly laughing at Tokiomi Tosaka.

That ridiculous fate.

The magician who always maintained an elegant manner made him feel sick, but since he had put on a good show for himself, he could give him a good time later.

...I am such a compassionate assassin...

Assassin put his hands together and raised his butt to avoid a pit.

...The magician who had so much trust in his disciple would never have expected that he would be suddenly betrayed just the day before the Holy Grail War was about to begin.

"There is no need to be too cautious. Even if you confront Archer head-on, don't be afraid. You must kill Tokiomi Tohsaka."

These were the exact words that came out of my own mouth when I cursed him to death.

Even the Assassin, who has the lowest frontal combat ability, "doesn't have to be afraid" when confronting him. This shows how unbearable the servant summoned by Tokiomi Tosaka is. When he thinks of having the opportunity to kill Archer, one of the Three Knights, with his own hands,

He was so excited that he wanted to do some impromptu yoga.

Just as he was thinking about it, Assassin had reached the final barrier.

Haha, as long as the last gem is destroyed, this mansion will become an undefended prison.

"Lakxiu~Lakxiu~"

Assassin sneered boredly and stretched out his hand towards the gem on the barrier.

However, just when his hand was about to touch the barrier, a shining short spear suddenly shot out from above, piercing the back of his hand and nailing it to the stone platform.

"Wow...is this!?"

The severe pain made him groan and raised his head to look up.

On the roof of Tohsaka's house, a golden figure with dazzling light was standing in the air. His blood-red pupils looked at him as if he were looking at garbage, exuding a terrifying aura.

...What a majestic little golden man this is.

"Who allowed you to raise your head? Miscellaneous cultivator! You despicable ant lying on the ground."

His sharp red eyes looked down at the assassin lying on the ground, his chin raised high, showing his aura of being the best in the world.

Upon closer inspection, there were dozens more... Noble Phantasms sparkling with divine light appearing in the rippling golden ripples around him!!

...Baganna! How could there be so many Noble Phantasms! Who is he!?

Appearing in the ripples are swords, guns, swords, halberds, clubs, axes and forks, and every weapon among them is blooming with the glory of legend.

"Miscellaneous cultivator! You are not even qualified to see my holy face! Just be like an ant, just look down at the ground and die!"

...What a super-standard Servant this is! If there is no accident, there will be no suspense in this Holy Grail War... Such a terrifying opponent turns out to be an opponent that does not need to be feared... It seems that the one who was betrayed is me...

…It’s so ridiculous and sad.

Accompanied by the terrifying roar that tore the air, Assassin turned into a pile of minced meat without any suspense, and the blood-stained skull mask fell aside far away.

The Holy Grail War hasn't even started yet, but Assassin has already left one person...

This kind of battle that easily kills servants without any effort can also effectively frighten enemies hiding in the dark.

Tokiomi Tosaka sat on the luxurious burgundy sofa with a glass of red wine, and took a sip of red wine. A look of pride could not help but appear on his lips.

...This plan is nothing more than an added guarantee for the final victory. With the strength of the King of Heroes, it is probably not a problem to break through this Holy Grail War.

Thinking of this, he took another sip, licked his lips slightly obscenely, and took another sip of red wine.

Not long after, Gilgamesh appeared in the room. Tokiomi Tosaka, who had just been sitting there tasting wine, had stood up at some point and stood aside, bowing and waiting.

"Tokiomi, this boring drama will only happen once."

"I'm so sorry, my King of Kings."

Originally, a heroic spirit summoned as a servant should maintain the necessary respect for his master, but Tokiomi Tosaka did the opposite and even treated him with the courtesy of a minister.

Little did he know that as a hero king with a arrogant physique, the more he was in awe of him and the more humble he acted, it would only make him look down on him more...

"Hmph! It won't happen again next time."

With the departure of the Ancient King, Shi Shi could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

...This oldest king is really difficult to serve.

Touching his beard, he plotted the next plot.