Chapter 67

[Only the younger sister without magic talent was left behind.]

["Everyone left, huh..."]

[The girl whispered lightly, slowly untying the bow behind her hair.]

[A small mirror with a strange shape swayed at her waist.]

[There was no feeling of the sand sculpture Kaguya just now.]

[A head of pitch-black long hair was draped, her expression became cold, with a bit of coldness and scrutiny.]

[Thick shadows covered her body, and under the illumination of the lights, it was like a monster with teeth and claws, making people shiver.]

[She took out a fluorescent green potion to test magic talent, and dropped it indifferently on her fair, slender right hand, and the light dimmed rapidly...]

["The 227th time, failure."]

[A wisp of cold wind blew into the room through the window, and the air was filled with the girl's muttering.]

"What a strange eldest lady..."

In the real world, the blonde maid looked at Kaguya in the parallel world, feeling cold inside.

While panicked, she was also thinking about the eldest lady's situation in the parallel world.

She had always been very strange that they were siblings, but the brother's surname was Luo, and the sister's surname was Shijo.

This is simply unreasonable.

Unless,

One of them is not biological...

This mystery now seems to have been revealed.

Seeing Miss Kaguya, who didn't have magic talent but tried to test it hundreds of times stubbornly, Hayasaka Ai felt enlightened in her heart.

"Born in a magic family but has no talent, and was deprived of the right to be an heir..."

"In order not to let the magic bloodline break, the previous Shijo family head didn't know where he adopted a genius and let him inherit the Shijo family magic..."

She whispered, and finally turned into a touch of pity looking at the girl in the Sky Screen.

"Miss Kaguya is so miserable..."

"Not miserable at all!"

Kaguya suddenly broke in, and in Hayasaka Ai's stunned gaze, she retorted angrily.

Amidst the discussion of the crowd.

The camera moved again, coming to the dim street where neon lights flickered.

The great heroes from many ancient eras, praised by wandering poets, finally gathered on the stage of modern Fuyuki City, like a magnificent epic chapter slowly unfolding, making people excited and trembling.

Archer group...

Saber group...

Berserker group...

Multiple parties gathered, cold fog surged, and there were three Heroic Spirits standing on the bright Reverse Reverse Side alone!

The scene formed a 2 vs 1.

If the Master is included in the calculation, it is 4 vs 2.

Saber and Archer allied to fight the Berserker group!

[The Saber group had a solemn expression, and the white-clothed noble son also had a solemn expression, confronting the terrifying enemy at the other end of the street.]

[Actually blocked...]

["What a tyrannical aura, is the enemy a Berserker?"]

[Artoria frowned, staring dead at the burly giant not far away.]

[That was a powerful warrior with bronze skin, cold expression, wearing majestic golden dragon-patterned armor, with a large build, overflowing with unparalleled presence, like a collapsed tsunami.]

[Giving people the illusion of being powerful and impeccable.]

[No, it's not an illusion.]

["What a strong ability value, it actually far exceeds the strongest class Saber..."]

[Luo Shu frowned, a sense of crisis arose, and he detected the burly giant's attributes with his magic eyes.]

[A+ rank strength, A rank magic resistance, A agility, A rank durability...]

[This is a completely hexagonal warrior with no shortcomings. The only hope is that the other party is a Berserker and might lose the intuition and pure swordsmanship tempered by a hundred battles due to madness. Even if he doesn't retain combat experience, this Berserker is almost invincible.]

[Even if he doesn't retain combat experience, this Berserker is almost invincible.]

[Just by strength, he belongs to the peak among Heroic Spirits, and even the Crown is far behind him; that is the strength that only the Hercules, who is worthy of the name, can possess. If he goes further, it is enough to arm-wrestle with the Beast...]

[Can't be wrong, that is definitely the strongest Servant in this Holy Grail War.]

[An existence that can fight six alone.]

[Fortunately, allied with Yukino, he doesn't need to fight him alone.]

"Berserker is the strongest!"

In the Sky Screen world, hearing the white-clothed noble son's evaluation, Natsuki Subaru clenched his fists excitedly.

There was a sense of honor.

It was like a game where everyone drew R-cards and SR-cards, only he had an explosion of luck and drew an SRR gold card...

"Hey, Subaru, don't be too proud, invincibility is often a debuff."

"Maybe in this Holy Grail War, everyone figured out Berserker's threat, and then joined forces to fight six against one, bombarding with Noble Phantasms in turn, and as a result, you, the strongest, were eliminated first."

Looking at his friend's smugness, Satou Kazuma complained slightly.

"But Berserker is really strong!" Natsuki Subaru muttered.

"Tsk."

Satou Kazuma curled his lips in disdain, but actually, he was so envious that his back teeth were broken.

Damn it, clearly I should be much better than Subaru.

Why didn't the parallel world version of me participate in the Holy Grail War!

Black curtain!

Definitely a black curtain!

However, it wasn't all discussions about the Berserker Heracles.

Some people also fell into deep thought, raising a touch of curiosity about the "Crown" and "Beast" mentioned by the white-clothed noble son.

"What is the Crown...?"

"If it's a rating of Heroic Spirit strength, does Merlin, who slashed the Pacific Ocean, count as a Crown?"

The BGM background music suddenly became oppressive.

The tone was overflowing with a near-suffocating sense of despair, like being gripped by a monster.

Is some big BOSS about to land on the stage?

Everyone held their breath nervously.

[In the corner, the Purge King slowly walked out, wearing a black cloak, his eyes cold, his dark circles so thick that it seemed he hadn't slept for years, overflowing with thick fatigue, but giving people a feeling of being very awake.]

[Thick sense of crisis arose in everyone's hearts, as if seeing a poisonous snake raising its fangs.]

["We finally meet, Yukinoshita Yukino."]

[He said lightly, standing beside the Berserker, staring dead at Yukino from the beginning.]

[Sure enough, she is the blood relative of that woman, the facial contours are almost identical, and even the clear sense of justice in her pupils is exactly the same as Yono's.]

[This made the Purge King inevitably feel a sense of intimacy, and a touch of hatred.]

["...Who are you?"]

[Yukino was a bit confused, and asked nervously under the terrible oppression.]

[The Purge King said lightly: "The head of the Einzbern family, you can call me Subaru or the Purge King... Are you ready for battle? If you don't take it seriously, you will lose your life."]

[The words were plain, but contained an unquestionable dominance.]

[This is the composure that only a tyrant who holds the power of life and death over countless people and acts recklessly can possess.]

[If you are his enemy, you will inevitably feel a creepy stinging sensation.]

"Opening his mouth and closing his mouth is killing, this kid is really annoying."