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Chapter 41 The Holy Grail Mechanism(2/2)

The owner here is a priest named Kirei Yenmyo.

“——In other words, do you want to give up fighting, boy.”

Shinji's reaction to this solemn voice was like a spark.

"Then, that's of course. Do you want me to die...? Anyway, without a servant, there is no combat power. Who else should be a master...! I, I am just an ordinary human. I can be said to be a victim at all!? Isn't treating me as a target just a unilateral murder...!"

“—”

The priest did not answer, but stared at the uninvited guest intently.

More in-depth.

The gaze seemed to penetrate the skin, through the bones, and reach the depths of the flesh.

"—What are you, do you have any opinions?"

"No comment. You are the first abstainer this time and the first person to seek protection since the founding of this church. I should treat you solemnly in place of the father who is rooted in it as a manager."

"Huh? What did you say? I'm the only one who quit... Damn it, it's so embarrassing. I don't know what he would say when my grandfather knew about it. Ahh, it's all because of you...! It's really unfair to allocate garbage like rider to me!"

He hammered the wall hatefully.

The sound of hitting the wall rang like a bell, and the priest relaxed the corner of his mouth as if he was very interested.

"That is, it's just because the rider is useless, right?"

"That's right!... Bastard, the only thing she can use is the woman's side. That guy, I clearly rely on her so much, she actually betrayed me. If that's the case, it would be much more useful to ask for other Servant!"

“—”

"...ahhh. Despite this, I still did a good job. I did as my grandfather said, and the preparations were complete! However, those guys actually joined forces to deal with me...! That was two-on-one, how could it be won...yes, it was not my fault to lose. It was just that the server's ability was poor. However, those guys - they pretended to have a great victory for me -!"

Then he began to hammer the wall, sighing at his unluckyness, and remembering the things that were holding him back.

However, the complaining sounds dissipated immediately.

This level of hatred cannot break the silence of the church at all.

"Damn—Damn, Abhorrent, Abhorrent, Abhorrent—!"

He repeated the dark scolding.

And at this time—

With a clang.

As if the frozen air was broken, the priest's foot sounded.

The priest gently put his hand on his shoulder.

"——In other words, do you still have the awareness of continuing to fight, right?"

His voice was extremely kind, and he looked down at the visiting loser.

“Huh—?”

He could not understand the priest's words.

The black priest, with a diligent smile on his lips,

"You are so lucky. I still have a masterless servant here."
Chapter completed!
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