The dramatic scene set the little ones off chattering. Yang Mingxiu put on his pants and led the little ones out of the room.

It’s so refreshing.

It’s just like letting go of yourself and having no restraint, just like hitting the sky with glue on a dark and windy night.

The Holy Emperor felt that Yangming Xiuyi was too courageous, and so were those little guys. If one dared to show it, they all really dared to show it. He didn’t know what these little guys would become after being educated like this.

Sitting at the dinner table, he glanced at Yang Ming Xiuyi with a reproachful look, and then noticed the envious looks of the other children. For a moment he didn’t know whether he should be ashamed or not. His face changed and he buried his head in eating.

She was not the type of person who liked to gossip everywhere, so Tendou Mugen and Sima Miori knew nothing about this matter. Seeing them eating with such ignorant and clear faces, the Holy Emperor had mixed feelings.

Rarely, her cold expression turned into a very conflicted one. She felt puzzled about this matter and didn’t know whether she should tell them or not.

As he was thinking about this, he met Yang Ming Xiuyi’s playful eyes, and he immediately felt angry again.

Of course… I’d better keep this matter to myself. I don’t know how ashamed the other two would be if they knew about it… No, the only ones who would be ashamed would probably be myself and Miss Kisara. With Miss Miori’s personality, she would probably act as if nothing happened.

Well… I can only feel disgust towards Yang Ming Xiuyi in my heart, and complain that these kids dare to watch everything, that’s all.

Feeling refreshed by this complaining look, Yang Ming Xiuyi decided on his next destination amid laughter.

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Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Fuyuki City has made full preparations to become a battlefield.

?951 Matou Zangyan

Some uninvited guests hidden in the inner world are trying to achieve their own goals, some frantically, some elegantly, some indifferently.

According to legend, the Holy Grail is a treasure that can fulfill the owner’s wishes. In pursuit of the power of the Holy Grail, seven magicians each summoned heroic spirits to fight for the Holy Grail. This is the Holy Grail War.

Located in the Matou residence in the deep mountain town of the city.

There were small footsteps on the wooden floor. The purple-haired girl, with a look of fear, followed the orders of “Grandpa” and came to the deepest part of the dark path.

Inside the huge villa in the building complex, the air was gradually filled with the sound of strange insects chirping. Finally, when the little girl pushed open the stone door of a cellar, the sound of insects reached its climax.

The young girl didn’t know what adjectives to use to describe the scene in front of her. All she saw were very strange-looking bugs tumbling on the ground. The ground was full of bugs crawling across shiny liquid. The density of the bugs made her scalp tingle. The whole space was filled with darkness and a disgusting atmosphere.

She almost fell down while holding onto the door frame, and in the blink of an eye she found an old man as skinny as a tree trunk standing on the only clean ground where no insects had crawled.

That was her “grandfather”.

——This must be a dream.

I should have been at my own home… with my mother, playing with my sister, in a bright room. I shouldn’t have been here.

Amid the chirping of insects, the sound of the old man moving was particularly obvious. The old man with a crutch was of considerable age and had sharp eyes that were inconsistent with his age, emitting an oppressive aura that was disproportionate to his skinny and short body.

Completely unaware of what was about to happen, the young girl looked at her “grandfather” in despair.

My new family, sent to me by my biological father.

The sinister old man reached out to grab the girl. She was born in the Tosaka family with excellent body, and was sent to be adopted by the Matou family who hoped that their child would have magic circuits. She was raised as the heir of Matou.

——This material from the Tousaka family is really irresistible.

The old man wondered silently in his heart, how long can she last among the bugs? One day? Two days? Will she still show the innocent smile like a puppy that she showed when she was in the Tosaka family?

No…of course not.

All that could be left was a pair of empty and dim eyes like a puppet’s, and all the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness in those eyes were absolutely gone.

Of course, that was enough. After all, the old man had never thought of letting the girl from the Toosaka family inherit anything from him. All this was just to achieve his goal.

All he wanted was the excellent mage genes of the Tohsaka family.

“The summoning ceremony is approaching, Tousaka Sakura, it’s time to become a real child of my Matou family.”

Ending with these words, the old man from the Matou family quickened his pace towards the child.

And at this moment, a bright light appeared on the back of the girl’s hand.

Suddenly she found a burning heat source on her hand. Toosaka… Matou Sakura hadn’t reacted yet. She fell down beside the stone gate and looked at the scarlet lines that suddenly appeared on her palm.

“Command Seals? How is that possible? A Heroic Spirit descending on its own accord?”

It was hard to imagine seeing such a surprised expression on this disgusting old man’s face. Alarm bells were ringing in his heart. Something was wrong at this timing. The summoning ceremony hadn’t even started yet. How could Sakura suddenly have the Command Seal? All his plans were disrupted.

Originally, the Master of the Matou family in this Holy Grail War should be his good-for-nothing son, but the old man still doubted and disdained his son’s idea – he didn’t believe that a person with no foundation in magic could become a “Master” who could command “Servants” in just one year. However, he said something that even the old man couldn’t help but be surprised to hear, he took the initiative to ask to use the Marking Bug on him.

The magic circuits of the old man’s son were obtained at the cost of his own body and life, and were formed by other creatures parasitizing his body.

That’s how it should be.

But now… the Master has turned into this little girl from the Toosaka family. This is not good. Not to mention what kind of Heroic Spirit will be summoned, just the fact that Sakura Matou probably has a lot of ill will towards him… what if she can control the Heroic Spirit to deal with him.

Even if for his own purposes, and even if the accumulation of a long period of time made him strong enough to deal with some less powerful heroic spirits, the ones who came with the summons were, after all, heroes who came from myths and legends, people who could leave their mark in the long river of history. No matter how insignificant the mark was, he had to cheer up.

“Ok?”

Following a strange male voice, a tall, handsome, dark-skinned young man appeared in the disgusting cellar.

The young man frowned immediately.

This place is so uncomfortable.

Not only is the environment dark and damp, but the bugs crawling on the ground are really disgusting.

Taking the young man’s expression into consideration, the old man from the Matou family immediately became alarmed. The other party was not an evil and chaotic heroic spirit, so this was trouble.

But why is he wearing modern clothes… Is he a modern hero? An Asian face, could it be…?

“Dear Heroic Spirit, I am Zouken Matou, and I welcome you.”

“welcome?”

Yang Mingxiu glanced at the old man who was pretending to be respectful to him, then looked down at the girl who was already hiding her fear, and he had made up his mind.

“Little guy, are you afraid of this old thing?”

“Master Heroic Spirit! Please don’t misunderstand me! I am just an old man from the Matou family. She is my granddaughter, Matou Sakura.”

Seeing the fierceness in her “grandfather’s” eyes, Sakura Matou was immediately frightened and began to shed tears. She stretched out her small hands and desperately grabbed the trouser leg of the young man, the only person present who could give her a sense of security.

“You are afraid…”

The low tone in Yang Mingxiu’s voice, as well as the murderous intent that was no longer concealed, instantly sent a chill down Matou Zouken’s spine.

“damn it!”

“Want to go?”

He clenched his open palm fiercely, and the scarlet power immediately enveloped the entire cellar. Matou Zouken was shocked to find that he was actually in some kind of barrier. The murderous intent that had become substantial had enveloped him. He couldn’t even lift a finger at this moment, and his skin and bones were creaking.

As for those filthy bugs, they turned into nothingness the moment the Scarlet Judgment came.

“Master Yingling! I have no ill intentions!!!”

“You can still speak, you are quite strong.”

The joking words made Matou Zouken subconsciously look up at the other person.

?952 Einzbern

The teasing words made Matou Zouken subconsciously look up at the other person, only to find that the other person’s originally dark eyes had turned into dazzling golden eyes, those eyes with divinity… The other person might be a god! !

The scarlet barrier that suddenly opened… Could it be related to magic…

No… No…

More than these.

Consciousness···Soul···Why…

Beginning to dissipate.

“Give the foul soul the punishment of fire.”

“boom!”

The soul fell like a heavy hammer, and Matou Zouken could do nothing. The next moment, he fell to his knees, and at the same time, a scarlet flame so thick that it almost became liquid emerged from his body and burned.

Yang Mingxiu reached out and touched the little girl’s head, passing on some calming power to her, and his eyes fixed.

The flames of sin and punishment began to burn. This was a fire of judgment that was different from the Pure Yang Dragon Flame. It would bring corresponding pain based on the hostility given by the master and past sins, and its validity period was – forever.

“You are the most disgusting soul I have ever seen, old man.”

“It disgusts me.”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Amidst the heart-wrenching howls, the old man’s figure vanished into nothingness.

In the sentenced soul world, he will forever be together with those dark souls, never to be reborn, and suffer endless pain.

After retracting his strength, Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the already very clean cellar and shook his head in satisfaction.

The old thing’s soul power is not weak, which is completely inconsistent with the body supported by magic. However, for the owner of life, the strength of the soul is not as effective and direct as the physical strength.

“Okay, okay, you’re safe.”

Yang Mingxiu squatted down, picked up the little girl, and walked on the floor of the western-style building.

“What’s your name?”

“Ma…Kirizakura.”

“Matou? Isn’t this the surname of that old man? You have no blood relationship with him.”

Dragging the little girl’s tiny body, Yang Ming Xiuyi comforted her.

“Before, it was Tousaka Sakura…”

“I see.”

——It seems there is a reason for this.

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“Matou Zouken!!!”

“I’m coming! Don’t you dare touch Sakura!”

The man’s roar echoed throughout the Matou residence. A man with half his hair white stumbled into the mansion and almost sprinted at full speed into the cellar where the tragedy had just occurred.

The result surprised him.

There is nothing in sight.

“Who are you?”

“Who?”

The voice of the strange young man made the half-white-haired man look back vigilantly. He hated the Matou family and felt sick about it, but if someone other than Matou Zouken and Matou Shinji appeared in the Matou family, it would be a very dangerous thing.

“I?”

Yang Ming Xiuyi emerged from the air, which was something he could have done originally, but it was particularly shocking in the eyes of this strange man.

“Heroic Spirit!? Who is the Master? Did that old man Matou Zouken change his mind?”

“Wait… Matou Zouken is already dead. I killed him.”

Yang Ming Xiuyi looked at the man who was somewhat out of control, and with a little impatience, he used rude words to make him sober up. If it weren’t for the fact that the color of his soul could indeed be called a good guy, the young man would have executed him long ago.

Why? He really has the blood of the old guy he just killed.

“You…you killed Matou Zouken?”

“Yes.”

Yang Mingxiu wanted to see how he would react.

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Deep inside the cathedral of Fuyuki City, an old man in white papal robes spoke to the men and women in the seats.

“Kiritsugu, this is the greatest help the Einzbern family has given you.”

“Yes.”

A holy relic that is used to summon the most powerful heroic spirit. It is conceivable how difficult it is and how high the price one has to pay to obtain it is.