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Chapter 405

~6 min read 1,186 words

Diarmuid's God-forged armament is a magic sword, not a magic spear; he is a Sword Saint, not a Spear Saint.

Furthermore, who doesn't know about Lancer's Luck E?

Including the large group of Lancers who descended later, even including that Evil of Humanity, one was unluckier than the other, and one was more miserable than the other.

It's over.

Looking at his dad who was still flirting with his mom on the sky screen, Conan felt a burst of despair.

Soon.

As he expected, the Irish demigod Diarmuid indeed appeared in the Lancer class.

Watching that handsome, world-class hero slowly rise from the magic array altar and respectfully kneel on one knee in front of his dad.

Declaring that the purpose of responding to the Holy Grail was to offer loyalty to his lord.

Conan finally had a glimmer of comfort.

At least there's loyalty, right?

And under the blessing of the three major magic furnaces his dad spent all his family fortune on, his stats were also extremely high, at the triple-A level, and his Agility even reached A+.

Although the Noble Phantasm was only B+ rank, it was a resident single-target Noble Phantasm, and its lethality and conceptual absoluteness against single targets were even stronger than an A+ rank Noble Phantasm.

Combined with his dad's monarch-level magic level, he might not be inferior to any group.

Besides...

He looked at his mom who was pulling his dad on the sky screen.

A detective's intuition made him feel that his mom was like the boss behind the scenes.

The sky screen.

【In the Saijo mansion at night.】

【"As expected, Junko, you also successfully summoned a Servant?"】

【Saijo Gaan walked out laughing, his dragon-like steps restoring the domineering aura he once had in the mortal world.】

【"It's really hard to believe, actually..."】

Enoshima Junko, dressed in lady's clothes like a young lady from a famous family, had her pupils shrink; even now, she found it hard to believe.】

【"Indeed, ancient heroes from different eras and countries, revived in the modern Confidential Confidential Age, competing for the omnipotent wish-granting machine, it is indeed unbelievable."】

【Saijo Nayotake accompanied him silently on the Reverse Reverse Side, Saijo Gaan raised a glass of red wine: "But this is the great wish of us mages!"】

【"Mages... huh?"】

Enoshima Junko, who had been trained as a combat holy nun since childhood, was a bit confused.】

【"Correct."】

【Her father, the person in charge of the Holy Church and also the host of this Holy Grail War, smiled and clinked glasses with Saijo Gaan.】

【"Of course, the Holy Grail War must be conducted in secret; this is the consensus of the magic world."】

Looking at the Saijo family head and Father Enoshima who were lying through their teeth on the sky screen.

People around the world were speechless.

God damn conducted in secret, not to mention the situation in the Fifth War that clearly collapsed.

Just the summoning of Heroic Spirits in your Fourth War were pillars of light reaching the sky, okay?

What excuse are you using this time, a natural gas explosion again?

A once-in-a-millennium aurora descending on Fuyuki City?

A secret apartment somewhere.

"So the result is to call it a light show?"

Vodka just wanted to chuckle and despise the darkness of the Fourth Holy Grail War where the judges and contestants were in cahoots.

Then he saw his big brother Gin grab a yellow-haired brat and throw him on a chair, staring at the child with a face like ice.

Waiting for the little blonde boy to stuff vegetables and green peppers into his mouth with a bitter face.

Only then did he snort coldly and go to wipe his beloved gun, which was already of no use.

In this world now, ordinary firearms are really of no use; magic is faster to activate, more powerful, and harder to dodge.

Only heavy sniper rifles are still equipped in the organization because of their extremely long range.

Tsk~.

Vodka puffed out his big belly slightly.

Not to brag, but having just been promoted to a C-rank mage, he is also a high-level cadre in the organization.

After this sky screen, he might even be looking at B-rank.

If big brother Gin doesn't work harder, he might become my subordinate in the future, hehe.

Imagining the scene of Gin calling him big brother...

Vodka couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately, he was met with Gin's death stare.

Subconsciously, his body trembled, and he quickly sat up straight.

Speaking of which, the holidays are coming soon, just in time to go to Sakurajima Mai's fan meeting.

Or go to Ai-chan's support meeting?

Vodka, a veteran fan, fell into deep thought.

(In Conan, Vodka is a hidden fan, often saving up holidays to watch idol concerts and support meetings, and is also a master of figures, quite famous in the circle as a fanatical fan.)

235. Twisted Junko, Chaldea members arrive qwq!

On the internet.

Many people were too lazy to complain.

They thought the Fifth War was dark enough, with three or four families joining forces, illegal summoning of Heroic Spirits, and even the revival of demon gods.

As it turns out, the Fourth War is not far behind.

The start is the judge going down to blow a black whistle, colluding with the contestants, and the blood relative is also one of the contestants?

Dirty.

Too dirty.

Sad, this Holy Grail War cannot accommodate a clean player.

The sky screen.

【With tentacles reaching into all walks of life in Neon, the Saijo family, which is so huge that it cannot fall, is enough to suppress all public opinion.】

【They didn't care about the commoners' reaction to the perfunctory excuse of a "light show".】

【In the magnificent and luxurious hall.】

【"Correct, unlike Einzbern and Matou who betrayed the great wish of mages."】

【The man with a calm demeanor and domineering posture raised his wine glass: "My Saijo family... even if we once fell from the magic world, our great vision of reaching the Root has never shifted."】

【"Bang!"】

【Drinking the red wine as fresh as blood in one gulp, throwing the glass aside, the Saijo family head's pupils, like a tiger hunting, looked intently at the nun in front of him.】

【"So, Junko, helping me obtain the Holy Grail is your duty."】

【"As you wish, teacher."】

Enoshima Junko lifted the corner of her skirt and bowed her head, but there was confusion in those light blue eyes.】

【Only mages with strong desires can be chosen by the Holy Grail to be granted Command Spells.】

【But I'm not even a mage, why was I chosen?】

【"Alright, step back, Junko."】

【The silent figure nodded and walked towards the outside of the hall.】

【"She startled me, Enoshima..."】

【Watching the woman's retreating back, Saijo Gaan was still a bit surprised: "She actually agreed so easily?"】

【He explained it very clearly.】

【That is the omnipotent cauldron, an almost omnipotent wish-granting machine.】

【As long as it's not some outrageous wish like blowing up the universe or reversing light-years, it can almost encompass all of humanity's great wishes.】

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