Begin the Holy Grail War with the Sombra Legion

In the underground wormhole full of bugs, he didn't even have the strength to turn his neck, so he could only stare blankly at everything in front of him with dull gray eyes.

Feeling the strange feeling of insects crawling up and down her body, and burying the pain in her heart little by little, she was used to this feeling.

It was not the first time that Grandpa asked her to undergo this kind of training that was more like abusive, but what could she do besides accepting this cruel fate in despair?

The parents who can rely on sent me here in person, and the important sister is full of alienation from me. In the new family, she is treated as air. As long as she obeys, it won't hurt so much.

Be patient for a while, you will get used to it.

Both my father and Uncle Kariya said that, Sakura is a very strong girl, so just be patient...

High above the steps of the wormhole, the sneering grandfather fell down and turned into a cold corpse, and an indifferent and cruel youth stepped over his corpse.

The swarm of insects faded away with his advancing steps. The young man's expression was so arrogant, but his eyes were so gentle. He moved forward step by step, his steps were light and standard, and his posture was calm and elegant, just like a king patrolling. own territory.

Compared with myself, such an existence undoubtedly received all the grace of the world, and even my own eyesight was a kind of blasphemy.

However, such an existence unexpectedly walked into him, took his hand, and hugged him up.

To Sakura's ears, his strong tone that seemed to be an order was as beautiful as the sound of heaven, shining on Sakura's scarred heart like the sun.

"Fate is determined in this way, you just need to live for me."

Said the man who had killed Grandpa and taken his place, uttering the proclamation like a hero.

"Matou Sakura, from now on, you belong to me, Roland."

Matou Sakura grabbed the quilt and sat up, opened her eyes.

The dark floor, the classical bungalow, the thick curtains block the sunlight, and nothing can penetrate. This is Matou's house, and it is his bedroom.

It seems that nothing has changed. What happened before is a nightmare that Matou Sakura would have every night.

"Sure enough, is it just a dream?"

The girl muttered to herself, her eyes dimmed instantly, she still didn't completely abandon the innocence in her heart, she always fantasized about a hero coming to save her, for this reason, even if she gave everything, she wouldn't care.

Matou Sakura stretched out her hand to the bedside table, wanting to wash up quickly, Matou's house basically had no servants, she had to learn to take care of herself.

Grandpa will be angry if you don't move quickly, thinking this way, the girl picked up the headband, it was different from ordinary silk fabrics, and it also had a cold and strange feeling that made Matou Sakura froze in place, she had never tied it up , the hair band will take the initiative to weave a good shape.

"Squeak—"

Roland pushed open the door of the room and walked into the room.

"Sakura, I'm coming in, it's time to get up... Are you awake already?"

"Lord Roland!"

Matou Ying quickly climbed down from the bed, slammed into Roland's arms in the posture of a breast swallow, and rubbed his head against his chest with attachment.

"Sakura? Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, it's all over."

Roland smiled dotingly, hugged Matou Ying, stroked her head, coaxed her, walked to the window, opened the curtains, golden sunlight shone on his face, and shone on his face. On Matou Sakura's body.

"Welcome to the world under the sun."

The warm sunshine sprinkled its own light and heat into the humid Matou's house, dispelling the haze, making Roland's face under the light as beautiful and holy as a god.

The young girl looked closely at Roland and the light, and once again hugged the only thing she could have,

She knew that yesterday's nightmare was already the last.

From then on, she will willingly work hard for Lord Roland.

Last night, after Roland hugged Matou Sakura and talked for a while, Sakura in his arms had already fallen asleep.

It's not her fault. At this age, she is already a sleepy age. The cruel torture before made it difficult for her to sleep well. She was woken up in the middle of the night and got spiritual sustenance, so she fell into a deep sleep fell asleep.

Roland put Sakura on his bed steadily, covered the quilt, and went out. Sakura Matou could sleep, but Roland just kept this habit of this kind of movement.

What's more, he just obtained the magic circuit, and the magic engraving of Maqili and the entire Matou family's classics are used as props. It is impossible to resist the urge not to touch it.

Use meditation and suggestion to open the magic circuit, try to extract magic power from the great source, store it in the body, and use various spells.

All in all, the results are gratifying.

The Matou family's classics are very comprehensive, and even Matou Shinji's aptitude for missing the magic way can be regarded as a master of the rules of the inner world after reading many classics.

The magic imprint left by Maqili, the research on the previous generations is indeed damaged, but Matou Zouken, as the most outstanding successor of these generations, has basically kept all the useful spells. , Holy Grail, and the research on the command spell system is even more inseparable from the inside story, and just drawing a sentence is the key point.

The aptitude of fifty-two magic circuits and Roland's long-alienated talent made him proficient in most of the spells.

However, trouble also arose.

Roland had learned before that the Matou family had not carried on the inheritance of magic for a long time.

This led to Roland's study, he simply learned what he saw, and his whole body was a little bit wrong.

"What are these magical books talking about! They still use cryptic language, it's outrageous, Black Shadow Corps, find out the relevant books!"

"Spirits still need to learn the composition and alchemy of souls in advance? Where are these things stored, Black Shadow Corps, help me find them!"

"You do your research, but explain the topic to me from the beginning to the end. If you submit a paper like this, you won't be sent back? Is the clock tower so loose? Shadow Corps, find another version of this research!"

"Shadow Corps!"

Even with the Black Shadow Corps, which almost turned into Doraemon, to solve the problem, Roland's complaints are still endless.

There is no way, this kind of east and west is too inefficient. With Roland's learning speed, it's no problem to force it all, but isn't this method on the same level as Matou Zouken's stupid method of torturing the heir?

At least it was someone else that Matou Zouken was torturing, and Roland didn't like to be tortured.

But this night, he still obtained some real results, such as {dominate} to control the will of other creatures, and {cure} for medical treatment. These commonly used spells are recorded in the engraving, and Roland quickly mastered them proficiently.

For the follow-up studies, Roland also has his own plans, but now, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

He stroked Sakura's soft hair, making Matou Sakura, who was almost tucked into his clothes, look up, and then he extended an invitation with a clear smile.

"Sakura, shall we go out to play today?"

"May I?"

Hearing this invitation, for the first time, Sakura Matou showed a sweet smile that could melt people's hearts.