[h3]Tsurara Rei[/h3] [@The World]
[i][u]France-Paris. Eiffel Tower[/u][/i]
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Paris. Talk about the delusion of mankind. Love is meant to be everywhere not just in one corner of the world! This is so delusional and for that children of such country are blinded and adulterated by their own law. What a twisted generation indeed. Not much time has passed since I summoned Rider back in Japan, and talk about hiding on sight, damn that Ice Witch for telling me what to do even though she has a point that my safety is prioritized and with such restriction, I won't be able to do much, sadly.

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[color=0054a6]"France is your destination. It's been three hundred years since I last set foot on it. Get that grail for me, my dear." [/color]

[color=00aeef]"I will."[/color] Sheesh. If only this snow hag got selected as a Master instead of me. That way, things would be a lot easier but there's no turning back, I am the Master and if it were the other way around, I would have been her proxy regardless of the scenario. This is my perfect chance, I will free the Tsurara from this snow hag's hands.[/hider]

[color=00aeef]"What do you think Rider, has the modern world rubbed you in? I have told you this once. The Eiffel Tower would be the perfect stage for you to set up your castle. I know a couple of vehicles that would suit your liking to mount it based on the catalog I've given you, what do you think of breaking into any vehicle shop? I assumed that your riding skill could make it better. I was thinking of you scouting to suit the vehicle you desire apart from the bothersome Masters and Servants."[/color] I simply restricted Rider from coming to contact with any servants, the plan needs to be executed as a surprise.

Demanding as I am, I waste no time to execute the plan. Something tells me, I may not get along with my servant well based on my demands. I may have given Rider the impression that I'm bossy.

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[h3]Caster[/h3]

[color=f26522]"Such a thing does bothers me not. Jeez... my speech is starting to adapt to the modern world, I totally prefer my old pattern of speech!"[/color] I started sounding even more gibberish as I get accustomed to the modern speech.

Unfazed by the meager efforts of that Magus, I feel terribly sorry for the man who has corrupted his soul and it seems like a conversation won't be preferred. I've seen enough crap where this is going and this reminds me of [i]a certain Egyptian[/i] who refuted God's reasoning thousands of years ago....

          [i]"SSSSSSSS"[/i] My snake hissed, the man is now wrapped around my staff transformed into its snake form, ready to devour him at any moment.
    [color=f7941d] "O evil-doer. May God forgive you for the torment you have caused the lady. If my snake decides to have a meal and so shall it be but I ask you of one thing. Let my Master go."[/color]

Did I just pull a pick up-line? Which the modern people of this age call so anyway.

          [color=f7941d]"I do not desire bloodshed but we could talk things out with a meal. Surely, the finest wine brewed by YHWH and manna from the heavens would give us a heart to heart talk and resolve things peacefully. You know what they say, an empty stomach rsjjsgnsgjsj."[/color] I started stuttering. Crap, I've done it now, I am such a softy. God I know if it were up to you in the Old Testament, you would have had me judge this man right here but it seemed like I am in the modern times, the New Testament. What shall I do? Hmph. Perhaps I shall wait upon your revelation to see how this pans out.
[@Seirei no Hai]