Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion - Chapter 107

In the best suite, Kenneth shook the wine glass in his hand in disdain when he saw the sight of the familiar.

“After all, it’s just a third-rate country ritual. Although the summoned servants seem to be good, the magician’s own level is inferior and garbage.”

The young monarch arrogantly gave his evaluation.

Strictly speaking, there is not much information exposed tonight. Most people have really caught the battle between Mordred and the King of Conquerors. Later, the battle between Roland and Archer, and Lancer came too quickly. After they noticed the movement, it was too late to collect intelligence.

But the traces left behind can also allow him to capture a lot of things.

Although the parameters and expressiveness of other Servants are not bad, there is still a gap compared with Saber, and the Master is not worth mentioning.

“I didn’t expect that stupid student to use up all three Command Spells so quickly. It seems that he is just a big talker.”

In the Holy Grail War, the only thing that caught Kenneth’s eye was the Holy Grail system and the Command Spell itself. This Servant’s restraint power cannot be cracked even with his talent. The copied things naturally need to be cherished, but those Master, you don’t understand the profound meaning of magic warfare at all.

“Hmph, at least I am willing to go to war, instead of letting Saber hide here like you.”

Sora on the side of the sofa looked at the silent saber who was sitting on the other side, and said distressedly.

“If she has the strength to convince me, it’s not a bad idea to go out to fight,” Sora said, it’s okay, but when she said Kenneth, she got angry.

“The legendary King Arthur, when I was the master, was actually suppressed by a heroic spirit whose parameters were not as good as yours, what a shame!”

This kind of accusation made Saber clench her fists quietly. Kenneth, who had not experienced it personally, did not understand Lancer’s power, but she would not shirk herself. After all, as a master, Kenneth is indeed excellent.

Whether it is the support of healing magic or the supply of magic power, they are obviously better than the lancer. Saber, who still loses under these conditions, can’t go against Kenneth’s wishes.

Before Sora was about to get angry and protect Saber, Kenneth frowned and said even more exciting news.

“The Tohsaka house was attacked, and the damage was bad.”

The information from the familiar finally made him face it a bit—in terms of sarcasm.

“The barrier of the Five Generations is nothing more than that. If it were me, even if it was a temporary workshop, Heroic Spirits wouldn’t even think about breaking through it easily.”

The confident Kenneth said as he picked up the glass and took a sip.

“But this time, the candidates for the group have also been revealed. Aside from the mediator, Tohsaka of the Yusan clan should not choose an inferior rank like an assassin.”

“Very good. Now, all the answers have been revealed. No wonder he dared to attack me during the day. It turned out to be someone who was related to the clock tower.”

“Tomorrow night, I will allow you to liberate the Noble Phantasm. Use that. The strongest sword and the strongest shield are in your hands. Don’t let me down again, King of Knights.”

“It must not disgrace its mission.”

Saber put his hand on his chest and solemnly gave a guarantee. The guarantee of five magic furnaces is too abundant, which is why Saber is willing to obey Kenneth’s tactics.

Feeling the long-lost scabbard in his body, remembering the taunting of the golden guy before he left in the morning, Saber’s eyes were full of fighting intent.

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A few minutes later, the door of a room in Matou’s house was opened.

Roland also went to the Kingdom of Shadows to observe the situation of other masters, so Tamamo-mae couldn’t stick to Roland’s side for the time being, and then, just like the hostess, she ran to Roland’s room openly.

Yuzaoqian sullenly jumped onto Roland’s bed, covered his head with a pillow, and rolled around contentedly, his big tail swung out of the quilt like a wave of folds.

Before coming, she clearly came with the idea of ​​becoming a good wife, but the reality of becoming a good wife is still a long way from the current Tamamo before.

“The perfect husband also has some downsides. Now, what’s the difference between a concubine who has no sense of existence other than fighting and other servants?”

Thinking of this, Yuzaoqian couldn’t help but hug the pillow into her arms and clamped it tightly with her beautiful legs, as if this pillow was Roland.

“There are people who do the cooking, and there are plenty of treasures.” Tamamo-mae looked at the clean ceiling and the room where there was almost no dust, sighed helplessly, and ruled out the option of housekeeping.

Don’t those Sombra Ninjas rest?

Suddenly, the tip of Tamamo’s nose twitched, and he smelled a fragrance.

It’s so strange, it’s not time to eat yet, right?

Although she is a caster, but due to her personality, Tamamo Mae has the signature skill of forming a caster, and it is difficult to even create a workshop, so she could not capture the situation of the mansion immediately.

When he approached the living room and kitchen on the first floor, Tamamo Mae could clearly see the source of the sound.

A few ninja soldiers were wearing white aprons that didn’t match up, the egg beater beat the egg, the creamer squeezed the cream, Matou Sakura stood on a small chair, also wearing a pink apron, watching expectantly. Oven with a dark yellow halo.

Inside, there are pieces of cookies that gradually expand.

“Sakura, what are you doing?”

Tamamo Mae asked curiously, this child named Sakura Matou is a truster who was cultivated by Roland as a subordinate and puppet, so even during the Holy Grail War, he did not stay away from the battlefield like other family members of the Master, but continued to live. At Matou’s house.

With permission and Roland’s approval, the two fans who also thought that Roland could not see any flaws in him became very friendly at once~www.mtlnovel.com~ Lord Yuzao! “

Matou Sakura turned her head, and her amber-like pupils lit up a little, “I’m making cookies, and I’m going to make cakes next.”

“…I know what you are doing, and the Servant also has modern knowledge, but why do you do it? It’s not time to eat yet.”

Matou Sakura tilted her head, a puzzled expression appeared on her cute face.

“Why…because Lord Roland likes to eat it. Although it seems that the portion is quite large, Lord Roland eats sweets very fast. He always eats what he wants, and doesn’t care if it’s meal time, so I I deliberately learned how to do it, and prepared a little more.”

This is it!

It was a big failure as a good wife. She already knew what kind of person her husband was, but she was still bound by common sense. As Roland’s good wife, she should put everything aside and concentrate on serving her husband’s preferences.

“Is something wrong? Tamamo-sama?”

Putting on gloves, Matou Sakura, who took out the baking tray and let it cool down, looked at Tamamo before, dumbfounded, not knowing what she was thinking, and became even more puzzled.

“Want to eat cookies?”

“Sakura, I really envy you.”

Tamamo rolled up the sleeves of the shrine maiden’s clothes in front of her, and her decadent look disappeared all at once, and she was full of energy again.

“Now, it’s a critical moment to show the power of a concubine!”

“so,”

Roland nodded, looking at the cream cakes and desserts filled with flowers, and even exaggerated things like a biscuit house, except for the living room that didn’t exist.

“—That’s why you turned my workshop into a children’s playground?”

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