Under the thick and dark clouds, there is a lonely forest. At the end of a narrow stone road in the forest is a dilapidated wooden hut.
The room was dark, only the moonlight illuminated the cold dark room through the covered iron windows.
The wind was coming and it was very cold, and the ruined hut could not stop the cold wind in any way. But the young man standing inside kept his back straight. There is no one around him, but he can endure this kind of loneliness in the deep darkness.
There were no additional decorations on his body, only a dark priestly robe and a golden cross hanging around his neck. His short hair is powerful and his eyes seem to have no feelings.
A young man named Kotomine Kiri spoke to the sound of running water in the forest outside.
"announcement-"
The cross on the chest and the simple black robe clearly identify him as a priest. But at this moment the priest was reading heretical things.
The spell is very long... very long...
But in every sentence, Kotomin Curry pronounced the words correctly and maintained a high level of attention at all times. Along with reading, his life force slowly disappeared...
To create magic, you must have magical power, and wizards use magical circuits to channel their life force into magical power.
"Seven Days of the Three Souls of Words."
In front of Kotomine Kirei was a magic circle used to summon heroic spirits. A magic circle drawn by intertwining red lines that contain magic power. After Kotomine Kirei started chanting the mantra, the red fluorescent light began to shine non-stop.
His body began to work violently due to the activation of this ritual, constantly extracting life force and converting it into magic power.
"...Get out of the bridle wheel, Keeper of the Scales!"
Sweat was already drenching Kotomine Kari's back, and this last spell made his breath suddenly wither. It was as if all the energy had been drained.
Pale blue fog in front of the magic circle that calls the hero's soul. Suddenly, a biting cold came out of the magic circle!
At this moment Kotomine Kirei felt the contract was established, and he successfully summoned the legendary heroic soul with the command spell on the back of his hand!
The severe cold seemed to swallow the only moonlight left around, and a small black hole seemed to appear above the magic circle. Then the black hole began to spread, as if a faint mist spread wider and wider, until finally it condensed into a vague human shape.
This is a strange follower that was imitated by Black Mist. At first glance, it looks like a ghost. It floats like a person in the air, but the lower part of the body is not visible.
Kotomine Kari was the first master as well as the first summoner of the Holy Grail War. His spell had previously been altered under the orders of Tosaka Tokiomi, and he used the spell as a means to summon "Hasan". This is the only assassin of Fuyuki town. can summon theoretically.
Silence...
Moonlight filtered through the rusted iron window and Kotomine Kari could clearly feel the follower staring at him.
But the other party didn't ask Kotomine Kirei's intentions, didn't even open his mouth to speak, just looked at him coldly.
Kotomine Kiri notices that the other party is looking at him.
It was the first time he had met an ancient hero, his heart pounding.
Followers are not ordinary familiars, they have their own will and are so powerful that ordinary magicians cannot match them at all.
Now the air in the whole room was extremely cold due to the presence of the assassin, Kotomine Kiri even thought that he was facing death
As an agent, he has faced ruthless ghosts and witches more than once, but he has never felt such fear in his heart.
The assassin didn't ask Kotomine Kiri's intentions and didn't even open his mouth to speak, as if testing his master.
But at this time, the Holy Grail War was about to begin and he didn't have much time to waste. He has successfully summoned his follower, so he should contact Tosaka Tokiomi immediately and not waste his time here unnecessarily.
"Welcome to this world, assassin." "You answered my call as a follower, does he say his name?" Kutomine Kirei asked.
"My name?" A cold, bone-chilling sound came out of the black mist. Kotomine Kari couldn't help but shiver as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Assassin hesitated for a while and then asked:
I ask you, are you my master?
The Assassin finally spoke the long awaited words of Kotomine Kiri.
"Yes." Kotomine Kiri raised the command seal behind his hand and while showing the command seal, he said:
"As your master, I need to know your name." Kotomine Kiri explained and added: Only with tacit cooperation can the end of the Holy Grail War be reached.
Assassin replied to Kotomine Kiri's words: "Assassins don't need names. "Any murderer with a name is disqualified."
Kotomine Kiri seriously thought about the assassin's words.
Is it true that if the name assassin is spread everywhere, does it deserve the name assassin? The answer is negative.
This is a qualified assassin.
"I see." Kotomine Kirei confirmed the Assassin's answer.
"Heroic spirits are heroes born from legends. No matter how they are summoned, there must be legends, history, and mythology. At least there must be a small story." Kotomine asked.
Assassin said: I don't have a legend and I don't have a name. My class is assassin, call me assassin.
The muffled voice was somewhat harsh, and Kotomine Kari could hear a hint of sadness from the Assassin's mouth.
As a representative of the Lord, he has seen countless countrymen with strong will.
They dedicated their whole lives to God, but until they finally sacrificed themselves for the safety of mankind, no one even remembers their names. He sometimes takes time to pay his respects to his departed comrades.
"I see, assassin."
At this time, Kotomine Kirei had uncovered this heavy topic, but was attracted by the attribute value of assassin...
Muscle strength: D
Durability: E
Agility: A+
magic :D
lucky :D