Man is in the moon, the dead apostle starts

A week later,

"berserker——!"

Accompanied by the boy's shouts, the ferocious monster roared down from the sky, its scarlet eyes flickered with light bands, and the long sharp claws of the dagger flowed with a pale cold light, piercing fiercely into the fleeing figure below.

Warm blood gushed out from the wound, staining the monster's body with blood.

The figure was struggling in pain, the sound of bones breaking was like broken stalks, and at the same time, flesh and blood were flying. Under this absolute violence, he was as helpless as a newborn baby.

The ravages continued for several minutes. After confirming that the figure had completely lost its breath, the bloody monster stopped. The bulging muscles gradually shrank, and the sharp claws and bony protrusions also retracted into the body. The nearly three-meter-high burly monster The figure returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

The monster disappeared, replaced by a frail young man wearing gold single-rimmed glasses and a faint smile on his face.He was wearing a dark formal suit with a dark gray vest and a snow-white shirt inside, which seemed to be popular in the nineteenth century in England.

The black scarf with dark gray patterns on the edge is inlaid with fingernail-sized red gemstones, and the neatly trimmed golden hair hangs down by the ears. If he is holding a book in his hand, he looks no different from those young university professors. No one would connect that bloodthirsty monster just now with this well-mannered youth.

"Berserker, has it been resolved successfully?"

The black-haired boy ran over from his hiding place panting, holding a binoculars in his hand. He had never learned visual enhancement magic, and he could only use this method to grasp the movement of the battlefield.

"Well, it's easy."

Different from other berserkers, as a berserker, there is only an anti-hero side [Hyde], and on weekdays he always appears with a good side [Jekyll], so he maintains his sanity and can communicate with others normally.

"Is this guy... the target that the Church of the Holy Church said?"

The black-haired boy squatted down, the pungent bloody smell made his stomach churn uncontrollably, and the bloody corpse intensified this feeling.

"vomit--"

He couldn't help running away, and vomited in the corner, his stomach twitched, and there was a bitter taste on his tongue, which was the taste of bile.

After all, he was just an ordinary high school student a week ago, enjoying a campus life that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary, but when he summoned the young man in front of him out of curiosity and according to his grandfather's notes, he completely left him. went.

The Holy Grail War - the culprit of all this, after knowing everything, he who could choose to quit still persisted.

Facing the reckless magician, the boy didn't think he was a partner of justice. The reason he persevered was just to protect the city, to protect this Tokyo where everyone who smiled at him.

.........

"Are you all right, Tatsumi?"

Berserker greeted softly, and handed over a bottle of water.

"It's okay, thank you, Berserker."

Laiye Tatsumi shook his head with a wry smile, took the water from the berserker, spit out the residue and bitterness in his mouth, then took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and walked towards the mutilated corpse again.

【Sorry. 】

He said silently from the bottom of his heart, groping the mutilated and incomplete corpse with trembling hands, turning every pocket over and over.

"Mobile phone, wallet, business card..."

The contents of the pocket were placed on the ground, and the surface of the black leather wallet was stained with blood.Lai Yexun opened his wallet, and what came into view was a family photo of four people. The slightly bald middle-aged man was surrounded by his wife and children, with a knowing smile on his face.

He couldn't help but pursed his lips tightly, trying hard to pretend that he didn't see it, and quickly rummaged through the wallet.

His fingers slid across the [-]-yuan bills with Fukuzawa Yukichi printed on them, but he didn't stop at all. In the middle of the inner wall of the wallet, Laiye Tatsumi found his target.

——That is a delicate membership card.

Berserker leaned over curiously. As far as membership cards are concerned, this one is a bit too delicate.The elegant [高天原] text reflects luxurious golden brilliance under the street lamps, and the hollowed-out carvings converge into the waves in the Kanagawa surf. The whole membership card is heavy in the hand. It should be made of pure gold, but there is no difference in gold. Possess tenacity.

"Sure enough, that bar is where these guys meet."

Laiye Tatsumi breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the wallet back. Berserker took out a glass bottle the size of a finger from his arms, and poured the liquid inside on the corpse. The blue flame rose and burned everything, no matter whether it was blood or blood. Still sin.

Looking at the man who was gradually being engulfed by the flames, he couldn't help but look a bit complicated. Who would have thought that such an ordinary middle-aged man would be a murderer wanted by the Holy Church.

Thinking of those destroyed families, Lai Tatsumi's heart became heavier, and even the joy of completing the task was diluted a lot, but he did not regret killing this man. When he decided to join the Holy Grail War, he Already realized.

"Let's go, Tatsumi."

Berserker patted him on the shoulder, such a villain deserves no sympathy, no matter what his reasons are.

"Ah."

Laiye Xun turned around, couldn't help clenching his fists, and said in a deep voice, "berserker, we'll get rid of those guys tonight, this city doesn't need murderers."

.........

.........

In front of the neon signboard with a height of two floors, Laiye Tatsumi worked hard to tighten his face. The last time he broke his halberd here, he returned without success.The reason is actually very simple. Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol, and naturally they are not allowed to enter bars.

There is a lot of people in front of the two-person high gate, and the waiters in formal attire greet the guests. This is Takamahara, one of the largest bars in Shinjuku District. Of course, it is not just a bar, it should be an integrated entertainment club to be precise. .

He summoned up his courage and walked towards the gate. Perhaps the immature face of a high school student was too abrupt among the passing guests, the waiter stopped him with a smile on his face.

"Please show your ID, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol."

The corners of Laiye Tatsumi's mouth twitched, and Berserker chuckled in his ears. He took out the golden membership card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took out some kind of machine and scanned the surface of the membership card, only to see numbers floating under the special light.

【13】

"Since you are a distinguished member, please follow me."

After confirming that the membership card was not a fake, the waiter respectfully offered his hands, and the rest of the waiters bowed one after another. Under the curious gazes around him, Lai Tatsumi hurried in, but his back looked like He was fleeing in a hurry.

For him, such pressure is still too early.