Caster left angrily. The new Master was not only stupid, but also had a sharp tongue. Two out of three sentences were insulting to her, and one was used to flatter himself and belittle her at the same time.

"A man without manners at all. This is the first time I've seen such a bad guy!" Caster was so angry that his teeth itched. "And Lancelot, that stupid fool, has been tolerated until now. It turns out that knights are hopeless fools."

Caster felt that the time was not far for her to betray Duke. It was not that she wanted to, but she was forced to do so. If she continued to stay with Duke, she would most likely become the first Servant to be angered to death.

Caster did what he said. After returning to the room, he set up a closed barrier and took out the treasure, "Wanfu Bingying Pojie". It was a dagger that looked very delicate in appearance. The angular blade was curved like lightning, and it glowed with gorgeous colors under the light.

The sword of betrayal and denial, the embodiment of the divinity of the 'witch of betrayal' Medea! A dagger is a close-range weapon, but this gorgeous dagger has zero attack power when used as a weapon. Its greatest function is not to attack the enemy, but to release a curse. It is the ultimate anti-magic weapon.

The magic of the target stabbed by "Wan Fu Bing Ying Po Jie" will be cursed, and the magic usage status will be reset. In simple terms, it is like reinstalling the system. Although it does not work on the treasure, if the target is magic, "Wan Fu Bing Ying Po Jie" is invincible!

In the Holy Grail War with the Servant System, "The Ten Thousand Symbols Must Break the Precepts" is a BUG-like treasure that can easily sever the contract between the Master and the Servant. Since Caster's own military power is very low, if he wants to use "The Ten Thousand Symbols Must Break the Precepts", he must use conspiracy and trickery to use it effectively.

I have to say that women are born actors. After the absurd night last night, she still remained calm in front of Duke. Even if she occasionally showed panic, she used her staring skills to perfectly smooth things over. Her acting skills were so flexible that she could go to major film festivals to compete for awards.

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Yes, that's it! What's that marker for? Oh wow, that's a bit exaggerated! Drink...drank it? Shameless bitch, that's my magic power... Forget it, I want to give it to you!

Lancelot felt particularly happy thinking this.

The person who performed the magic was Rider, and judging from her understanding of magic, it was not a friendly magic, but was intended to steal magic power.

Also, she finally knew the true purpose of the marker! Sakura also had to go to school today. Although she became a Master, she had no awareness of participating in the Holy Grail War. She left everything to Duke and did what she had to do in her daily life.

In the living room, Caster and Duke were sitting opposite each other, discussing the base-building of the Matou family castle. With the A-level skill of "Fort Construction", she was confident that she could turn the castle into an indestructible magic temple, with a defense power superior to that of a magic workshop, and even gods would not be able to break through it easily.

"Mine, everything is mine!"

I didn't come to see it just because I wanted to. I just wanted to witness these two shameless guys with my own eyes, see their true colors, and then criticize them from the bottom of my heart.

After this battle, I will return to Valheim and ignore the call of the Holy Grail. This way, I will never meet the King again!

Well, actually this is exactly why Caster was angry. No matter when or where, women are not creatures that are willing to share, especially when the object of sharing is also a woman.

"Why? Now is obviously the best opportunity?" Caster looked puzzled.

Caster shamelessly put down the 'Wan Fu Bing Ying Breaking Precepts', lamenting his own lack of moral integrity while holding his head and rolling around on the bed.

Caster believed that with Duke's powerful magic, she could summon Assassin as her Servant before he appeared, increase her chances of winning, and quickly win the Holy Grail War with a crushing attitude.

"How shameless this is... Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!!!" Caster covered her red face and continued to roll back and forth on the bed, then fell off the bed with a thud. She crawled back to the bed in a panic, biting her fingers, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Finally, she bit her lips with her teeth and sneaked into her dream again.

In the dream, on the big bed... cough, on the battlefield, an experienced female rider is galloping on a horse. A+ level riding skills can perfectly control all kinds of riding objects. The top female driver launched a charge. The battle was very tragic, the sheets were wet... cough cough, mottled hot blood was all over the battlefield.

The method of use is simple and crude, just poke it in and it's done!

"You damn bastard, you actually denied that I was a qualified magician. Just hold your two-handed sword and die on the way to charge!" Caster picked up the dagger, ready to sever the contract between himself and Duke.

Too bad Duke was determined not to allow that to happen.

Can you stop King Dai's Promised Victory Sword? Can you stop Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm Salvo and Sword of Separation? Can you stop the Nuclear Bomb Sword Immortal? If you can't stop it, there's no need to waste time.

…

As for who to stab...

As for Caster, who did not want to reveal her name and was hiding in the dark, she did not notice any changes in herself. Her tightly closed legs were rubbing against each other involuntarily.

Caster: “…”

Caster thought it was natural, this was the normal magician's routine, otherwise which magician would chop people with a sword?

Caster was immediately furious, even though she was upset with Duke, he was still her Master after all.

Caster compared her own fighting power with Duke's, and finally decided to stab herself. She was very familiar with this matter, and it was not the first time she stabbed herself. The original master, Armstrong's cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon, the oil-digging tycoon in the Middle East, had her contract severed in this way.

Lancelot was completely unaware of the arrival of a certain ahoge. He had three servants on his side, and Duke was the undisputed leader, which made him very optimistic about winning the Holy Grail War.

"Little bitch, I won't let you succeed!"

"You damn bitch, even if the Master has too much mana to use up, it's still mine. Why should I share it with you?!"

"How about... just bear with it a little longer? But I still hate that bastard so much!"

Duke was not optimistic about Caster's first idea. The Magic Temple might be able to block most of the servants, but it would be powerless against the top ones.

"Assassin let him die, I won't agree to that!"

Rider continued to protect Sakura as she went to school. Servants had strong recovery abilities, and she felt that she could recover her energy during the day, so it shouldn't be a problem to continue the battle of revenge at night.

Suddenly, she sensed the fluctuation of magic power. It was very secretive but she could not hide it. The person being cast into magic was none other than her contracted master, Duke! "What are you doing? You mock me for not being a qualified magician, but you fell for it easily..." Caster covered his mouth with a smirk and tried to test her with narrowed eyes.

However, when Caster was about to strike her with the sword, she hesitated again. After seeing Duke's strength, as well as Lancelot and Rider, she was very sure that the victory of the Holy Grail War would definitely belong to Duke, and she would gain nothing by defecting at this time.

In the second half of the night, Rider, who was exhausted, switched from attack to defense. She was lying on her stomach and didn't notice that Duke's mouth curled up quietly behind her.

Light blue magic lines spread out, and Caster used high-speed divine words to invade Rider's dream with her powerful magic skills. Her intrusion method was very clever, and she peeled off the layers like carving a work of art, so that when she invaded, Rider didn't know that someone was secretly spying on him.

As for the second idea of ​​summoning Assassin, Duke first glanced at the gate of the Matou family, then frowned and thought hard. In addition to the nameless swordsman, it seems that there are also... Uncle Qin, Old Dong, and Master Wang guarding the gate.

Uh... there really is one, she just met one.

After a night, the three people who had the same dream woke up with completely different spirits. Rider had so much magic power in his body that it was about to overflow, but his face looked listless from overwork, as if he could fall asleep at any time; Duke was energetic, both physically and mentally; Caster had been a spectator all night, and the pleasure of peeping into other people's privacy made her excited, but her body was extremely empty.

"Gathering all four servants is too much. You and Rider are enough. If we violate the rules and summon Assassin, the church will find out. When they issue a subjugation order, we will be in a passive position." Duke was talking nonsense. Seeing Caster's unconvinced face, he couldn't help but stand up and pat her shoulder: "I will take you out on patrol tonight to let you know how powerful your own Master is. Then you won't be obsessed with Assassin anymore."

With every slap Duke gave, Caster's delicate body would tremble, his hands tightly grasping the corners of his clothes.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, it's okay..."

(End of this chapter)