Chapter 368

"This young man, Ferris is indeed a male demi-human, meow."

Only then did Ferris admit it with a smile.

So this is the Mutual Aid Society member Ang was talking about?

Joining the Mutual Aid Society seems like it might be pretty good; the future will be lively.

"Should've said so earlier; Lord Kazuma isn't unreasonable. Even if you, Ang, got a partner first and started a sweet and sour happy daily life, I would only offer my blessings."

Kazuma, completely lacking self-awareness, patted Natsuki Subaru's shoulder wildly.

Natsuki Subaru rolled his eyes.

However...

Natsuki Subaru smiled insidiously.

Sorry.

Kazuma, my best friend, your happiness has long since been sacrificed by me for a cheat.

……….

The cafe, which had been open for less than four hours.

Except for Yukino and Kurumi, the Mutual Aid Society members were gathered together for the first time in a long while.

"That's roughly the situation."

Natsuki Subaru recounted his detailed experience, especially the situation of summoning the Berserker Heracles.

Noticing that Natsuki Subaru had one less Command Spell and receiving the news that he had truly successfully summoned a Heroic Spirit, Kazuma immediately notified all the Mutual Aid Society members.

He played around when it was time to play, but he was always extremely responsible when it came to serious business.

"Actually, I feel like I'm about the same, but I'm just missing a little bit."

Yoshii thought, frowning.

For some time now, resonating with Heroic Spirits in his dreams time and again, he felt he should have been able to summon one, but he always lacked the follow-through.

"Could it be an issue with the environment?"

Suddenly.

Shouko, who had always been a background character, spoke up, testing the waters with a voice she wasn't yet familiar with: "Do you think the Holy Grail system in the world on the Sky Curtain also requires support from powerful ley lines?"

？？？

Holy crap.

That's right, they had been analyzing all sorts of reasons, but hadn't thought about whether the ley lines were simply not strong enough.

When Natsuki Subaru summoned Uncle B, hearing him talk about that terrifying giant tree, he knew the ley lines must be absolutely insane.

"Then little Haruno will go contact the Magecraft Correction Agency. It just so happens that a large undersea dragon vein was recently surveyed.

If all goes well, in seven days, everyone can go to Kyoto to prepare."

Yukinoshita Haruno stood up with a smile, looking at Julius and the others who were feeling shaken.

"You all can get to know each other first; Kazuma and the others are good kids, they won't let you down."

"O-okay, Miss Vice President."

Julius stood up, his pupils still retaining traces of shock.

He had heard Ang talk about it, but he hadn't expected that the entire Mutual Aid Society could actually summon Heroic Spirits.

That kind of existence, as incredible as that Merlin?

As one of the people involved in the God Tomb, the impact of this information was too great for him.

214. Regarding the matter of people from other worlds watching the Fifth Holy Grail War

At night.

It was slightly cool.

Fireworks rose into the sky one after another, colorful lights exploded, and sounds of celebration and joy were everywhere.

"Old Rom, look at this, look at this..."

A petite blonde girl with spiky hair and light clothing opened her ruby-like eyes, shouting as she sparkled.

Walking down the newly opened commercial street, she couldn't stop being excited.

Compared to the dirty, rotten slums she once lived in, this place was simply like the Heavenly Realm.

Oh, wait, it seems it actually is the Heavenly Realm.

Behind her.

The tall, old giant responded kindly, accompanying her into a dessert shop.

Not long after.

He walked out with a bitter face, touching his purse.

Everything in the Divine Kingdom is great, but the cost of living is just too high.

Three Holy Gold Coins (seven or eight grams each) were exchanged for over a hundred thousand yen, and after walking around, less than forty thousand remained.

He calculated how long they could live on the remaining gold coins after exchanging them for local currency.

Old Rom, who had once been a demi-human marshal and commanded a million troops in the Third Demi-human War, sighed.

Sigh, he still had to find a job.

"Old Rom, that is..."

Eating a cream sundae, Felt narrowed her eyes in happiness, but suddenly saw the recording of the Fifth Holy Grail War from the Sky Curtain playing on a giant screen nearby, and her eyes went wide.

Mythical heroes roared across the earth, their power like angry dragons wantonly ravaging the atmosphere, competing for the Omnipotent Cup that grants all great wishes.

Even deities participated in this mythical slaughter.

The towering serpent god rose from the ocean, only to be eventually struck down by the Starlight Aurora.

"Heroic Spirits!!"

Old Rom looked up.

Even though he had heard of them, seeing them with his own eyes left him completely speechless.

With his eyes as a demi-human marshal, he could naturally tell that the various heroes who had illuminated history and the present were doing their best to restrain their radiance.

Probably because the Holy Grail War had to be conducted in secret, according to the Magecraft World's code of not disturbing the secular world.

But clearly...

The crowd of people from other worlds gathered under the screen were all full of question marks.

How the hell is this secret?

But then again, with the peerless power of Heroic Spirits, even if they tried their best to restrain and concentrate their power, even a slight leak would be earth-shattering.

"What power."

A powerhouse from another world sighed helplessly.

Any one of them could slaughter their way through their world.

And this kind of existence was wholesale in the Divine Kingdom.

But...

"Omnipotent Cup..."

In the crowd, Jiraiya, with dim eyes, looked up and whispered.

If it were this kind of miraculous power, perhaps eternal peace could be reached.

Even in the Divine Kingdom, it seemed that war was never lacking.

Without ninjas, they would still start wars under different slogans, ideologies, and material states as excuses.

Even within a single country, there are different interest groups, and within an interest group, there are different factions.

Within different factions, there is also the distinction between you and me.

Humanity, as a life form, seems to never be able to escape slaughter and strife.

After reading the relevant works of this world with great hunger, his entire worldview had been updated.

He, who previously thought that mutual understanding between people could lead to peace, was simply ridiculously naive.

The Ninja World slaughtered each other, and the wars of the Five Great Nations never stopped, never because of an inability to understand each other.

But because of interests.

Because Konoha occupied the best land, that was why several great nations attacked Konoha; even barren countries would be coveted by even more barren countries.

So what if they understood?

If there is only one cake, and several people want to eat it, and they will starve if they don't eat, who do you give it to?