Amid the fire and gravel, a priest in black robes walked out.

The trace of flame wrapped around his shoulder was extinguished by him casually, and a corner of the burning robe was cut off by him with the black key.

Overall, except for some of his hair that was set into curls by the heat of the flames, Kotomine Kirei did not suffer much damage. After all, he is the top combat priest of the Holy Church and has been studying magic for two or three years. Even he

All his magic teachers are adults with the attribute of fire. Even the flames can't embarrass him.

However, he was able to survive the explosion with almost no injuries, and his own strength actually only accounted for a small part of it.

"Fifteen people died? Just to protect me from a mere explosion, so many people died. Isn't the loss a bit high?"

After walking out of the fire, Kotomine Kirei said to the empty shadow beside him.

"I'm really sorry, Kirei-sama, our resistance to fire is too low."

A purple-haired woman wearing a skull mask appeared twisted in the shadows.

The rickety old man just now had already sacrificed his life in the first explosion impact while trying to block the falling broken steel bars for Kotomine Kirei.

"After that, the personnel for investigation and protection will be allocated again, and the number of people will be combined again according to the original proportion."

"Yes, Lord Kirei."

Hearing the purple-haired woman's response, Kotomine Kirei signaled that she could disappear.

After that, as if nothing was wrong, Kotomine Kirei was about to confirm the direction and find a way back to the church... He was now a defeated Master on the surface, and it was impossible to wander around at night like this.

But at this moment, a slender man in black tights and a skull mask suddenly appeared. He knelt on one knee in front of Kotomine Kirei and reported:

"Sir Kirei, we finally caught the traces of [Magician (caster)]."

"I see, are you a lawless man who abuses magic, kidnaps and tortures young children, and doesn't erase the traces?

In this way, everyone can participate in the Holy Grail War, and it is also the most difficult caster job. It seems that there are really no other candidates in Fuyuki City this time..."

Tokiomi Tosaka, who had regained consciousness, sat elegantly on a chair, listening to the information from the cheating partners of the Holy Church. Then Tokiomi Tokiomi gently stroked the pet familiar lying on his lap.

Thinking about something, he said:

"Furthermore, the servants who are obviously insane and the master who is completely unruly and almost certainly a layman, I don't think they have much use value."

"But we can't just let them go, right? Tokiomi-kun." Kotomine Kirei's father, Father Kotomine Rimasa, reminded Tokiomi:

"The actions of Caster and his team are obviously serious violations of the rules of the Holy Grail War."

"Of course. As the person responsible for hiding magic, I will never let them go. This unstable factor should be eliminated as soon as possible."

Tokiomi Tosaka agreed quickly, but nothing happened after that. He would never mention sending Gilgamesh to defeat Caster, whose strength was unknown.

It is now the early stage of the Holy Grail War. If not half of the servants are defeated, let your servants challenge unknown things. If something goes wrong, he will not be qualified to get involved in the Holy Grail.

When weighing, it is clear at a glance whether the responsibility of hiding magic is more important or the long-cherished wish of the Holy Grail.

But the old priest Kotomine Rimasa clearly knew what his old buddy was, so he proposed a solution first, saying:

"As the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, I can still do it by slightly changing the rules. It's time to use those legacies."

"Well, let's do this."

"Tomorrow I will summon all the masters to defeat Caster."

After hanging up the magic communication, a golden figure appeared behind Tosaka Tokiomi.

"Hey~ Tokiomi, how do you want me to forgive your crime?"

Gilgamesh had just returned to the Tohsaka House from the battlefield, but he felt that his [Battle Sustainability] skill was automatically turned off while he was on the way, indicating that his unconscious master had woken up.

And Tokiomi Tosaka quickly stood up, put the slender white pet on his shoulders, bowed his head to the Hero King Gilgamesh and expressed his surrender, saying:

"First of all, I would like to thank you, the king, for your kindness in not killing me and not directly turning the minister's life into a source of power."

In fact, if the master's magic power is not enough, the servant can still forcefully absorb the magic power from the conscious master. The magic circuit will forcefully use life force to convert the magic power, but the result will be that the masters of the berserker warriors in the past will be sucked dry.

And die.

So Tokiomi Tohsaka was actually gambling just now on whether the King of Heroes would really suck him dry like a madman when the command spell didn't work.

But... now that I think about it, it was really risky. Even if he had prepared the triggering magic to save himself from coma in advance, Tokiomi Tosaka still didn't want to do such a thing again.

"Please forgive me for my incompetence. My magic power reserves are really limited. I cannot provide you, the great king, with the liberation of your true name by using hundreds of Noble Phantasms at the same time..."

but……"

"But!?~"

Gilgamesh looked down at Tokiomi Tohsaka, his eyes a little cold.

Tokiomi Tosaka, facing this dangerous look, added:

"But, King, when you choose your opponent and use your Noble Phantasm, please be sure to consider the advice of the minister, think twice before you act, and put the final victory first.

As for those sinners who offended the king...wouldn't it be better to let them go free for a while?"

"Oh? Tokiomi, who gave you the courage to say such a thing? This world belongs to me, who do I want to be my enemy, and how do I use my treasures? Do I still need to consider you?"

The red light flashed in his eyes, and the anger and rising magic power together showed the displeasure in Gilgamesh's heart:

"Are you planning to rebel?!"

"No, I'm so frightened that I don't even dare to consider such a thing."

Tokiomi Tosaka's head lowered again.

"……snort."

Gilgamesh looked at his master like this and was silent for a moment, then suddenly sneered and snorted:

"For the final victory? Okay, I'll admit it. That little swordsman girl is an obstacle. Because of your incompetence, I have to limit the use of my Noble Phantasm. Even a yellow-haired girl can ride on my head.

…”

"But, listen carefully, Tokiomi

Victory, treasures, enemies, everything in this world belongs to me, and of course your life does too!

Therefore, it is not impossible to let some bastard clowns live in front of me for a few more days because of my minister's incompetence...

But don’t let me wait too boringly, otherwise you will cut off your own head to please me, do you understand?”
Chapter completed!