Me, Hydra

Although Northern Europe is one world, just like Earth, the day and night times vary from place to place.

The trial the Prophet gave himself was to investigate the truth about the Green Flame as well as to save the inhabitants of the continent after defeating the fallen centaur clan.

Naturally, Jeanne was incredibly attentive to such matters, and for Jeanne, it didn't matter if the people of this world believed in gods and goddesses, as long as they could be dedicated to goodness, it was also enough.

And after this period of time, Jeanne also had her own unique insight into the Naga tribe.

That was what a true pilgrim was!

No matter what was being done, what was being executed. The Naga are forever praising that god named Hydra. And it is clear from the description of the Naga tribe. That great god named Hydra must have been a good god as well.

Staying alone on the back side of the world silently suppressing those evil gods, and guarding the world by himself in the endless silence. Without seeking reward or gratitude. This was what a god should truly be like.

"It's just that his name is a bit strange, it's one word away from Prophet Hyde's..."

As she muttered, Jeanne rode the horses that had already been prepared and galloped towards the grasslands where the Centaur tribe had last appeared in the first place.

Regardless, finishing her trials as soon as possible was the most important thing!

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Getting ready to write a fandom for fun on Friday....

Tickets.

Volume 2: Extra - 1 - Prologue to the Grail

About once every sixty years, the spiritual energy in the veins of Winterwood City would accumulate to an amount sufficient to support the descent of the Holy Grail, and the Grail with the power to immediately fulfill whatever wish was granted would appear in Winterwood City.

And what extends from this Grail is none other than war.

Just like desires, the dreams of a man are endless. And what extends from this dream is not anything else. It is the desperate need to achieve the dream.

As the place where the Grail War was fought, the city of Winterwood is also a very famous big city in Japan. After all, Winterwood City is the home of the second largest spiritual vein in Japan, the Enzo Mountain Spiritual Vein.

The crowds were swarming, and the early spring morning was still a bit chilly.

"This is Winterwood, right~ If nothing else we should be staying here for a while next~"

A pure white lady wearing a pure white winter dress blinked her ruby red eyes and carried Ilya out of the cabin, followed by a guard-like figure with short blond hair and wearing a lady's suit.

A moment later, three more oriental people of different shapes and sizes came out.

With indifferent eyes, Wei Gong Cheji looked around as soon as he stepped out of the cabin.

"Don't worry, there's no magic around."

As he said that, a young man with red hair and dark red eyeliner painted at the corners of his eyes also walked out of the cabin.

Clad in a rustic practice coat, the young man's figure looked incredibly thin in this early spring air.

Nodding, Eimiya cut a glance at Elisfil who was playing with Ilya and shook his head sadly.

"My wife is in your hands, sir."

Upon hearing that, the young man nodded and then followed with a carefree face.

On the other hand, Emiya Cheji boarded another car with his assistant, Kuu Maiya, by his side.

Although the crowd had come to participate in the Holy Grail War, according to the rules of the Holy Grail War, if one wanted to fight, it had to be at night, supposedly for the sake of the secrecy of the Holy Grail War. Naturally, no one would be willing to listen to a mere verbal agreement. Therefore, the Eighth Mystic of the Church of the Holy Church would return to specifically send priests to monitor the reasonableness of the Holy Grail War, and if any violations existed, the monitors could give orders to other imperial masters by offering a reward.

And according to the plan, Elisfir was supposed to be the bait used to lure people in.

For the Eiya Cheshire, this Holy Grail War itself was well-prepared.

Whether it was scouting for other imperial masters or selecting the spirits, Kheji Eimiya had done his best.

If there were any surprises...it was that King Arthur was actually a girl, and the breakout arrival of Li Shuwen.

Needless to say, King Arthur was from Celtic mythology. Led the Knights of the Round Table in repelling many Saxon invasions. Although whether King Arthur existed or not is still a mystery to the academic community, but in the eyes of magicians, nothing is empty.

As for Lee Shuwen, this is even less true. He was one of the great successors who practiced the Eight Extremes Fist and the Six Great Guns to the extreme. He was bright and jealous of evil all his life. It could be said that he was as far removed from the similarity of Wei Gong Cheji as possible....

Emiya Katsuragi was called the Magician Killer. It was not because he specialized in killing magicians, but because he was good at reading the minds of magicians, he would often plot the death of a magician. Therefore, Emiya Kheji was very skilled at assassination, booby-trapping and many other techniques. Whereas Li Shuwen prefers to be good at fighting tough battles....

Lee Shu Man was reborn as a lancer, and Lee Shu Man's gun is undoubtedly the aforementioned Rokugan.

Lee Shu Wen was one of the martial arts saints that appeared at the end of the Shinsei era, and was named after Sun Rok Tong at that time. However, Sun Lutang's assessment of Li Shuwen was that he was "too murderous".

This is not a derogatory term, especially for martial arts practitioners. A heavy killing spirit was not a bad thing, as long as one did not let it affect them, then it would be the best aid.

Just like Li Shuwen.

With his hands in his sleeves, Li Shuwen followed behind Alisfil without saying a word.

Despite having the modern knowledge granted by the Holy Grail, Li Shuwen was still squinting at the streets on both sides.

The dazzling merchandise as well as the Mercedes-Benz cars had never existed in Li Shuwen's time. After the mystery faded away, people's lives seemed to be more comfortable.

As he was walking, Li Shuwen suddenly stopped.

"So?"

Seeing that Li Shuwen suddenly stopped, the saber walking in front of him turned around and looked at Li Shuwen in confusion.

After a moment of silence, Li Shuwen took a look at the alley.

"There is the smell of blood, you guys are walking, I will go and come."

As he said, without waiting for Saber and the others to reply, Li Shuwen stood on tiptoe and quickly ran to the unknown alley.

Just holding out his hand, SABER deflated helplessly at the sight of Li Shuwen's back that had disappeared into the shadows.

Although this will guy named Li Shuwen was strong, he had a very bad personality, and the natural outsider held a guarded attitude.

On the other side, following the smell of blood Li Shuwen walked into a sewer.

"What a thick smell of blood..."

Squinting his eyes, Li Shuwen held his breath, then quickly marched forward.

Reaching the place where the smell of blood was thickest, Li Shuwen's pupils shrank slightly.

Although it was dark, but relying on Li Shuwen's eyesight, he could naturally see it. There were corpses all over the shadow corners of this sewer. It was the corpse's degree of decomposition apparently within three days. Most of them were less than ten years old For young children....

The bloody scene around them caused Li Shuwen to slightly clench his hands in his sleeves.

Naturally, Li Shuwen had heard of the magic way of cultivation, but these corpses were covered in knife marks and there was no lack of hearts or anything like that. So the only possibility was that the person who mutilated these children must have been doing it for the perverted needs of the ego.