Kenshin Matou left the basement, leaving Waver and Iskandar some time alone.

Kenshin Matou didn't know much about how Iskandar had been doing over the past ten years, but he had heard about Waver.

The ancients said: There is a lot of trouble at a widow's door.

This statement undoubtedly makes sense.

As far as Kenshin Matou knows, this young man, Waver, seems to be in trouble all the time in the Clock Tower and has no time to rest.

I hope he can have a good experience in this Holy Grail War.

On this point, Jianchen Jianchen is quite confident.

After all, this Holy Grail War is a completely different model from previous ones.

It is a new version of the ship.

And it’s not: “Hello everyone, I’m Zha Zha Hui, come and chop me up if you’re a brother!”

That's shoddy workmanship.

Miss Rin, Sakura, Illya, Mrs. Irisviel, Miss Altria, and Waver's King Iskandar, the competition they come up with will definitely be very interesting.

After leaving the basement, Kenshin Matou returned to the living room.

It was still early, far from lunch time.

The girls of the Matou family who did not have to work stayed at home and did not go out because it was a special period.

This also saves a lot of effort.

Kenshin Matou sat in the middle of the sofa and hugged Sakura and Miss Altria beside him.

He said to the crowd:

"Iskander has arrived. Now, except for an unknown Servant, we have gathered six of the seven Servants of the Holy Grail War."

"What do you think of your game?"

He was a little curious about what kind of tricks his family members would come up with.

"I haven't thought about it yet..." Illya lowered her head, not very happy.

The things she is good at are idol skills, such as singing and dancing.

But these things...

Just thinking about them appearing on Hercules, who came as a berserker, makes people laugh.

In fact, it is too easy to let your servant win in the competition you hold.

For example, with a body shape of Hercules, participating in a weightlifting competition, and imposing certain restrictions, such as only being able to rely on physical fitness and not being able to release treasures or something.

It is easy to win.

But that would be too boring.

This was not what Illya wanted to see.

"I've already thought about it, huh?"

Because of the error in summoning the Heroic Spirit, Mrs. Irisviel is still in a glittering state until now.

She touched Illya's head and asked everyone:
"How about starting the competition tomorrow? One day per person. I'll go first."

"no problem!"

Miss Altria, who had also thought of a competition to hold, nodded after finishing the snack in her hand.

Miss Altria, who had not taken action for ten years, now had a long-lost desire to fight!
Everyone in the living room could feel this fighting spirit.

This made them curious. It was obvious what kind of competition Mrs. Irisviel wanted to hold, but it was hard to say what kind of competition Miss Altria wanted to hold.

At least the eating contest can be ruled out for now.

After all, although Wang Wei is powerful, he...

Like Hercules sitting on a hill, it's no joke.

"What about you, Sakura?"

Matou Kenshin turned his gaze towards his sister.

"Um…"

Sakura pointed her finger at her chin and looked at Medusa, who was sitting next to her and reading a book.

It was around eight or nine o'clock and the sun was shining brightly.

Medusa was sitting on the side of the sofa, with the upper half of her body illuminated by the sun.

He was dressed in black clothes and black pants, and looked like he had just been summoned.

It's just puzzling, but out of politeness, no one has ever mentioned it.

Why is Medusa wearing an eye patch while reading?
Kenshin Matou followed his sister's gaze and looked at the beautiful servant who was sitting aside reading a book.

The voluptuous body always reminded him of the works of a great writer in his previous life.

The short four-character title of the book expresses Kenshin Matou's most sincere evaluation of Medusa.

"I haven't decided yet, but..."

Sakura looked away, looked at her brother, and said with a smile:

"Anyway, Mrs. Irisviel and Sister Altria are ready. I still have time. There is no rush for now. What matters now is how to help Medusa gain more points in the match between Mrs. Irisviel and Sister Altria."

Medusa didn't turn her head when she heard people talking about her.

It's just that the movement of turning the pages of the book was a little slow.

After hearing Sakura's answer, Kenshin Matou understood, and he was also quite interested in Mrs. Irisviel's competition.

He believed that the competition that Mrs. Irisviel had in mind was definitely not just a simple car race.

There will definitely be some surprises.

“Then let’s set the date for tomorrow. As for the issue of the venue… Madam, you can just ask Tōsaka Tokito to handle it, and don’t ask Matou Kariya to do it. Although the possibility is small, it’s always better to be prepared.”

Matou Kariya, although he can’t be said to be clumsy.

But the chance of making mistakes is always higher than that of Tōsaka Tokiomi.

They are all servants anyway, so it doesn't matter which one I use. If I can choose, the reliable Tousaka Tokijin would be more suitable.

The Toosaka family's failure at the critical moment.

Although Tousaka Tokitoki was also somewhat infected, it was not as serious as Miss Rin's.

Besides, dealing with the competition venue is not a critical moment.

Thinking of Miss Rin, Kenshin Matou made a phone call.

"Hey, Rin. Long time no see."

"I just saw him the day before yesterday." Miss Lin reminded softly.

"The days when I can't see Lin are like years for me."

Kenshin Matou, who had just picked up a witch lady in the forest yesterday, did not blush or breathe heavily when he was saying sweet words to Miss Rin, which made Sakura, who was watching from the side, narrow her eyes.

I thought to myself that I must keep a close eye on my brother from now on.

"Stop talking nonsense. What's the matter? Has the game time been confirmed?"

"correct."

"When and who starts first?" asked Miss Lin.

Although the starting order does not have much impact on the final result of the game.

But it will affect the mentality of the contestants.

There is always a difference between having a good start and having a bad start.

"Tomorrow, Mrs. Irisviel will start first."

"What are the format and rules of the competition?"

Because the hands-free mode was on, Kenshin Matou looked at Mrs. Irisviel.

She was about to answer, but Jianchen Matou shook his head as if he had thought of something.

"For the details of the competition, please come to the Matou family to discuss it. I missed you a lot after not seeing you for a few days. It just so happens that I need your father's help regarding the competition."

"Tomorrow's game should be very interesting, so I plan to have Mrs. Tousaka Aoi watch it as well."

"So, the three of you should come spend the night at Matou's house today."

……

…After notifying Miss Lin, he played with his sister and wife for a while.

Kenshin Matou ran to Miss Medea's room again.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s just entered a strange environment or because of her own personality, but when Miss Medea came to the Matou family, she would only go to the restaurant when she had meals.

I spend most of my time in my room and not walking around the courtyard.

This is not okay.

Kenshin Matou intends to develop Miss Witch into a family member, so how can family members not be familiar with each other?

There is an old saying that goes well:
“If the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will go to it.”

When Miss Medea didn't take the initiative, Kenshin Matou, who was greedy for Miss Medea's body and wanted her whole heart, took the initiative to come to the door of Miss Witch.

Boom, boom, boom...!
"Enter"

At the second knock on the door, Miss Medea's voice came from inside the house.

The reason it rang three times was because Jianchen Matou was used to it.

Open the door and walk into the room.

Jianchen Matou rubbed his hands and closed the door he had opened.

A more private room with only two people in it is more conducive to bringing people closer together.

This is something that Kenshin Matou came up with on his own.

I don’t know if it’s useful or not, but it doesn’t cost any money.

"Medea, I am actually very rich. Do you want to change your clothes? Although you are still beautiful even like this, but..."

"Believe me, you can be more beautiful."

Stepping into the room, I saw the witch rubbing the magic crystal ball with her hands.

As a magician, Kenshin Matou doesn't care about magic at all, nor does he worry that a powerful heroic spirit who comes as a caster will cause harm to his safety when performing magic in the Matou family.

The issue that concerned him was Miss Medea's attire.

This action made Medea slightly stunned.

It seemed that he really didn't expect that the first question asked by Kenshin Matou after seeing him perform magic was about costumes.

"You really are..."

"You are fearless, huh..."

Finishing her magic, Medea looked at the man who had been sizing up her body since he entered the room.

He looks like an adult, very young and energetic.

He has blue-purple hair, eyes of the same color as his hair, and a well-defined face. He doesn't look like a native Japanese. He looks tough, yet gentle.

In short, it is a look that will fascinate little girls.

At the same time, for some special reasons, handsome men happen to be within Miss Medea's range of dislike.

but……

When Miss Medea first saw what was on Kenshin Matou, she thought it was a mistake, but when she looked closely, she felt unbelievable.

Now I have to admit it.

It made her change her mind about Jianchen Matou slightly.

Medea knew that Kenshin Matou was not short of money without him saying it.

Although she has been staying in her room these days, magic is not just for show, especially Medea's magician ability is very strong.

Through the familiar, she easily gained a general understanding of the environment she was in.

The Matou family is the undisputed number one wealthy family in Fuyuki City.

It is said that the country of Japan can be seen from the Fuyuki tree of Matou.

Therefore, Medea had no doubt about what Kenshin Matou said, that he was not short of money.

This, coupled with his outstanding appearance, and what Medea herself had verified, allowed her to speak calmly to Kenshin Matou now.

If you are an ordinary person, there is no need to go around in so many twists and turns.

The yellow-haired and black-skinned Master, relying on the influence of his father, was weak and licentious at a young age, but Medea could still acknowledge his identity as the Master.

But Jianchen Matou is different.

This man stole the witch's kiss when they first met.

"What are you doing here again?"

There was a slight smile in Miss Medea's voice as she spoke to the magician who was rich, handsome, but still a virgin.

Jian Tong Jianchen did not notice this smile.

He probably didn't want to notice it.

Because once he noticed it, he wanted to know the reason. After finding out the reason, he...

"Come and see what my future wife is doing in the room."

Jianchen Matou moved a chair and sat down in front of Miss Medea.

He grabbed Miss Witch's hand, and she did not refuse.

He had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to start. He knew Miss Medea's wish.

Compared with Miss Altria's wish, that wish can be said to be basically not difficult. However, this easy wish cannot be fulfilled by Kenshin Matou.

Let Miss Witch return to her hometown or something...

"Miss Witch, are you still going to participate in this Holy Grail War?"

Putting his worries aside, Jianchen Jianchen asked with a smile.

"Is this what you are here for?"

Miss Medea did not answer the question.

Kenshin Matou didn't mind either. He also didn't answer Miss Medea's question. Instead, he reached out and lifted the cloak that covered her face.

"It's so beautiful, why do you keep covering it up?"

"I will participate in this Holy Grail War. You saved me because you want my help."

Seeing that the other party did not answer her question and was still paying attention to her body, Miss Medea thought she saw through the other party's thoughts and expressed her meaning.

But the man opposite her gave her a smile that she couldn't understand.

"Do you think I need the Holy Grail?"

"when……"

Medea paused, and a taste of rust seemed to arise in her mouth.

She narrowed her eyes and murmured, "That kind of magic..."

"you……"

Looking at the mysterious man in front of her, Medea paused.

Kenshin Matou loosened his grip on the little hand and shifted his target to Miss Medea's long ears.

"Feel it again, Miss Medea. Feel... the miracle."

"Well…"

Miss Medea, who was being kissed, was about to struggle, but the magical power like an ocean began to flow through her body and instantly impacted her mind.

"This is……"

The impact of magic made Medea feel drunk.

I feel really dizzy.

When Jianchen Matou was asking for it, she was also asking for his magic power.

That surging power, like endless magic, undoubtedly danced on Medea's nerves.

For a magician, this feeling is infinitely close to reaching the root.

And the root cause is something that most magicians have only seen in their imagination.

Medea had never reached the root, so she didn't know what it felt like to reach the root.

But she felt that it would not be much better than now. (End of this chapter)