At the same time, the Tosaka family house.

Elegant middle-aged man in a burgundy suit and a mustache - Tosaka Tokitomi muttered to himself.

In front of him, in the center of the summoning array carved on the basis of mercury, a golden servant was slowly opening his eyes.

This is a youth.

A slender and tall body, wearing golden armor with a polished surface as smooth as a mirror.

The towering blonde hair, the handsome face, and the blood-red vertical pupils like snake eyes.

Even though Tosaka Tokitomi was extremely calm on the surface, his heart was extremely surging:

“Archer...... The oldest heroic king, Gilgamesh, a demigod and half-human heroic spirit, the king of the city-state of Uruk in ancient Mesopotamia, may also be the earliest hero and the oldest king in history that can be traced back to today. ”

"We have won this Holy Grail War!"

Beside Tosaka Tokitomi, the young man in black, dressed in a similar Catholic robe, glanced slightly to the side.

.......

Fuyuki City, Airport.

A chartered plane was parked at the airport.

A beautiful woman with silver hair was slowly walking down the stairs.

Behind her, a handsome blonde girl in a black suit suddenly stopped her movements and looked into the distance with stunned eyes.

Her movements made the silver-haired beauty notice:

“saber？ What's wrong? Airsickness? ”

"It's not." Artoria froze, but her face remained solemn, "Alice Phil, a tricky figure has appeared. ”

"Tricky characters?" The silver-haired beauty, aka Alice Fell, was slightly puzzled, "Servant? ”

"Yes." Artoria nodded, "It could be ...... Another me? ”

Her tone was a little confused, a little incredulous, but there was no doubt that she was sure.

"Another you!?"

Alice Phil's eyes widened, could the same Heroic Spirit appear in the same place at the same time?

Taking a deep breath, she looked at the handsome girl seriously:

"We need to inform Kiritsugu."

........

Deep in the mountains, in the jungle.

A giant man who was two meters tall stood in the center of the summoning array, stretched out his hand, and scratched his head:

“…… You're the master of this king, right? ”

"Right...... Right! I'm me, I'm ...... No, I am yours...... No, no, it's your caller, Webb Wilwitt. Anyway, I'm your caller!! ”

Answering this incoherently, Webb looked at the tall and majestic man, and his heart couldn't help but be a little excited.

Although he did not like or even hated such overly strong figures, this was a great figure who was famous in the whole world, conquering Greece and Egypt, and destroying the Persian Empire.

Such a character will become his servant, as his messenger.

This time, he'll be able to get the Clock Tower gang to recognize him!

Webb clenched his fists.

And then—

"Well, then the contract is established. Boy, hurry up and take this king to the library. ”

"Huh?"

"In the words of this era, it's a library, a library!"

Before Weber could react, the thick arm as thick as the trunk of a pine tree grabbed him directly by the collar and lifted him up like a kitten:

"Books! Map! Do you understand the map? If you're a magician, at least one or two libraries, right? Hurry up and lead the way! ”

"Huh?"

........

In an ordinary apartment, the smell of blood filled the room.

A tall, thin man dressed in an old-fashioned, luxurious robe like a medieval aristocratic was standing in the middle of the room.

The dark cloth was dyed a deep red like blood, and the unusually round and prominent eyes were reminiscent of creatures like goldfish.

Even if you ignore the strange appearance and demeanor of that person, as long as you think of the current time and place, no one will think that he is an ordinary person.

"Sir! Master! How many people should we kill next? Is it about killing the old man or the child or the woman? What kind of art should it be? ”

And beside him, a young man with orange hair and purple clothes was talking with a little excitement, and the blood-red lines on the back of his hand looked mysterious and bloody.

Seeing that the tall and thin man did not reply, the orange-haired young man quieted down a little and whispered tentatively:

"Sir?"

"Sir?"

Without hearing the words of his master, the tall and thin man kept staring at the book in his hand, muttering to himself, in his hand, an evil book made of human skin, at this time, was constantly emitting strange fluctuations, as if something made it react:

"Why is there such a change in my ally François's Magic Book? Who the hell made it like this? ”

He looked up, his bulging eyes rolling as if he could see the flow of magic, and turned his gaze to the direction sensed by the human skin magic guide book in his hand.

......

Rows of modular warehouses that look like containers stacked stretch out on the west side of the waterfront park to form a warehouse street.

Unmanned boom overweights lined up towards the dark sea.

A row of lampposts stands beside it.

At this time, a bronzed, coolly dressed woman, Nito Chrissy, was holding the Eye of Horus given to her by the Qin people, tracking down the location of Raji.

However, at this moment, the magic power was stirring, and Nito, who was summoned at the level of a magician, instantly felt it, and his eyes immediately looked ahead, and the simple black wand in his hand was about to be waved.

In the next moment, just as she sensed, a young man with a sleek figure and wearing blue-green close-fitting leather armor appeared in the middle of the road.

The long hair that was upturned was smoothed back, and I don't know which hairspray I used and I haven't washed it for a long time.

However, looking at his handsome appearance and strong masculinity, he did not look like a sloppy man, but a warrior, and the black mole like a teardrop under his right eye was even more impressive.

His deep eyes glared at Nito:

"Caster?"

The black mole under his right eye subtly exudes magic, magnifying his handsome appearance and deep temperament several times, and subtly releasing attraction to the woman in front of him.

"Seduction!? Arrogant! This is disrespectful!! ”

No matter how low her own achievements may be, she is also a pharaoh who has received the will of the pharaohs and the gods!

Moreover, she was able to avenge the death of her husband, plotted for several years, and killed countless ministers in one fell swoop, how could she bear the despicable villain's use of charm magic on herself!?

"Mirror of the Corpse, Mirror of Darkness ......"

In the face of the Sun God and the Sun King, who has higher achievements, she will take the initiative to put herself in a low position, but those who dare to use charm magic on her must be punished!

High-speed prophecy!

From the gods, the high-speed chanting of the incantation is completed in an instant, and the incantation is executed at the speed of one project.

A dark, lifeless Netherworld Mirror appeared above her head.

Although the identity of the other party is not certain, there is no doubt that this feeling related to death is like the arrival of death, and Lancer and Dilumudo have realized it.

Hide? It's too late.

Two steel guns, one long and one short, wrapped in bandages, appeared in his hand.

There must be a head-on breakthrough!

Dilumudo's eyes lit up.

However, at this moment, a fireball fell from the sky-

"Hey, little girl, this is my opponent!"

PS: Nito is really big, you know what I'm talking about.