Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!-Chapter 539: Are You Magi Seeking the Holy Grail?

"No need to rush. Besides looking for her tonight, there’s an even more interesting show to watch."

"A show? Moran, are we going to the theater later?"

Irisviel tilted her head in confusion.

Looking at her overly innocent appearance, Moran couldn’t help but smile and said, "Almost, I’ll take you to the VIP seats to watch later... Hmm, there are already more than five Servants summoned..."

Moran connected to the ley lines to sense.

Unfortunately, the ley lines of Snowfield are owned.

He can compete with the owner for control.

But doing so would most likely alert the enemy, and it hasn’t reached the point where it’s necessary to do so.

Moran can still do things like borrowing the ley lines here for sensing like a hacker.

He judges by the magical power fluctuations of the ley lines.

Today, there have been several huge magical power fluctuations, which are not the kind of movements that ordinary magecraft can create.

Presumably, that must be Servant summoning.

"The ones summoned today are in the northern and eastern directions, and the forest outside the city... Haha, is it them?!"

Moran showed a pleasant smile.

The one in the northern direction with that magical power fluctuation is undoubtedly Gilgamesh, and the one in the forest can only be Enkidu.

Among the three, only Moran knows the situation.

However, Enkidu, who is best at sensing auras, will probably soon notice Moran and Gilgamesh.

"Hmm? Five or more have been gathered, isn’t that enough? I remember the Holy Grail War only needs seven, right?"

Irisviel only knows about the Fuyuki Holy Grail War.

Therefore, she is confused about this matter.

"The Snowfield Holy Grail foundation is not complete, they can’t perfectly replicate the Fuyuki Holy Grail War. So they can only temporarily gather six pieces of the puzzle. Now, even the Holy Grail is not yet full.

That’s why it’s called the False Holy Grail War.

The real Holy Grail War hasn’t started yet, everything is just foreplay, just "preparations."

Those guys plan to use the six Servants as the cornerstone of the system to hold a real Holy Grail War."

Moran explained to Irisviel as he walked.

Irisviel said angrily, "They stole our Holy Grail, but they don’t even have the ability to perfect it! They don’t take the Holy Grail seriously at all!"

"Well, there are some guys among them who are holding the Holy Grail War for fun."

"Guh... just mentioning this... makes me angry!"

"Hahahaha, don’t worry, I’ll win anyway. After this Holy Grail War, I’ll recover the Holy Grail foundation."

"Yes! If it’s Moran, then there’s definitely no problem~!"

Irisviel’s trust in Moran is almost blind.

She believes whatever Moran says.

That’s why she’s often teased and made fun of by Moran.

Although the Einzbern family no longer needs the Greater Holy Grail, it’s still the great achievement of their ancestor Justeaze Lizrich von Einzbern, who sacrificed herself to create it.

Irisviel must recover it for both emotional and rational reasons.

This concerns the glory of the Einzbern family.

"... Ho? One of them is already here?"

Suddenly, Moran stopped.

Irisviel, who had been following him, was caught off guard, and she bumped into Moran’s shoulder.

Just as she was touching her forehead and about to say something.

She saw a woman appear in front of Moran, wearing a black robe that covered her entire body, with a black veil on her face.

"S-Servant...!?"

Irisviel’s eyes widened.

She is also a magus taught by Moran, and her sensory organs and vision have detected the other party’s identity.

In an instant, her battle instincts kicked in.

"Are you... magi seeking the Holy Grail?"

The female assassin stared at Moran and Irisviel.

Her glass-like pupils were indifferent and ruthless.

Rushing into the city from the eastern wetlands of Snowfield, she had been looking for magi along the way.

In half a day, she had seen quite a few.

Many of these magi were attracted by the Holy Grail War, and they belonged to different forces.

If the magus she faced was not only a heretic but also clearly held murderous intent towards her—she would take this person’s life.

If the other party was not a magus related to the Holy Grail War, then naturally they were not a target she had to kill. However, if the opponent used a formula containing murderous intent towards her, she had no reason to let them go.

Unfortunately, most magi, once they knew her identity, would basically say in unison:

"I’ll find a way to get the Command Seals, make a contract with me!"

"Let’s aim for the Holy Grail together!"

"As long as we have the Holy Grail, we can do whatever we want!"

Hearing such words made her ears callous.

The female assassin also mercilessly sent out a dagger, piercing these people’s tongues, so that they could no longer utter depraved words.

In her opinion, the Holy Grail War is a terrible thing that has bewitched the great Hassan of each generation, and it must be eliminated!

After killing a dozen magi.

The female assassin was leaping between buildings when she caught sight of an existence on the ground that could not be ignored.

A man as dazzling as gold.

And a woman exuding otherworldly charm.

The strangest thing was that she, as a Servant, could not sense any aura from them. If she hadn’t seen them with her own eyes, she probably would have ignored them directly.

Intuition was telling this female assassin.

This couple was definitely not simple.

This is also why she appeared before Moran.

No matter how unfathomable the opponent is, this fanatic’s faith will not waver in the slightest.

Any magus who seeks the Holy Grail—

There is only one path: to kill and eliminate!

"We..."

Irisviel subconsciously wanted to answer.

However, Moran spoke faster than her:

"The Holy Grail is not qualified to be our goal for this trip.

Well... we came to Snowfield City mainly to travel and see friends we haven’t seen in a long time."

"...I see."

The female assassin nodded slightly.

Her eyes still had no emotional fluctuations. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

However, Irisviel had a subtle feeling that the oppressive feeling in the air had lessened a lot.

She didn’t know if it was just her imagination.

"Judging from the trends in the world, the ritual held in this city is no different from heresy... For your safety, I suggest you leave this city as soon as possible."

Even as a magus, the female assassin did not like to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

If she encountered a magus who was just there for sightseeing, she would not kill them, but would instead leave a warning before leaving.

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