Atram Gary Asta, known as Oil King, was born in the Middle East.
There are two characteristics, one is conceited, the other is rich. A serious upstart with dozens of oil fields.
If you want to compare with him, Luviya, whom Rin calls a nouveau riche, is simply a poor girl. After all, he is an oil tycoon. If he is short of money, he can just sell some oil.
Because this girl is so rich that she doesn't even know how much money she has, so when she sees something she likes, she usually buys it, buys it, buys it as hard as she can!
"Ah, it looks like someone is coming." Halfway through his words, Shirou suddenly looked out the door and said, "There is an intruder living here. Izuruma really has no dignity."
"Oh? You didn't succeed in the bidding, but took action directly?"
Inorai looked at Shirou funny. From the old man's sophisticated eyes, it would be obvious that Shirou is a person who just watches the fun and doesn't mind making things worse. Those intruders kicked the steel plate.
"Who knows, there are always some people like me who like to seek excitement."
Shirou shrugged, his face full of indifference. His current combat power is probably between Butterfly Aizen and Mugen Ichigo. It depends on whether he wants to turn the Twin Towers into a Izuruma basin.
If you want to threaten him, you must at least have the fighting power of Big Dog. But then again, here comes, even if you look at the entire Mage's Association, you can't find many with such combat power.
We haven't said yet whether we can kill him.
Avalon The Shirou in hand is fully qualified to play the role of Fang Tangjing from another world, performing the drama of "I came here and I came back again" on the boundary line between life and death.
Well, in this world, when it comes to finding excitement, no one can beat Shirou!
"Kirie, please take a moment. Oh, by the way, Lord. Baru Yeleta, do you still need me to keep you alive?"
Because of some investigation, Shirou knows that Atram is a division Magecraft who is leaning towards the pro-democracy faction, and the leader of the pro-democracy faction is here. It is not good not to ask the truth.
"Well, Gary Asta recently bought a place to participate in the ceremony at the Mage's Association. It's a bit troublesome to choose another one. Well, let's save his life first!"
"Understood!" Shirou nodded, then looked at Kirie, "Kirie, your mission is to kill the intruders, and chop everyone except Oil King to death. Do you understand?"
Kirie nodded to show that he understood, then tilted his head and asked Shirou: "But Mr. Shirou, how do I know that person is the one you are talking about?"
"Well, when the time comes, you will see that he is the most arrogant one!"
"Yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kirie disappeared in a swish. Webber looked at the direction where Kirie disappeared and asked Yu in disbelief.
"Hey, Emiya, did you teach her your Resonance Turn?"
"Oh, in my case it is indeed a hibiki," Shirou said with some awkward words, "But in Kirie's case, this is a shunstep, which is a special way of movement."
"That's it..." Webber didn't say anything about wanting to learn, although Shirou could really teach him with his nature.
However, let's not say that he can't learn it, there is no need to learn it at all!
"Forget it, let's focus on the case!" Webber knew that he was going too far, but he could pull him in, "Lord. Baru Yeleta, just now you said 'the head-on bidding failed' means that Gary Asta lost to Izuruma in the bidding, right?"
"Indeed, that's why I came here. As you know, the origin of Magecraft's property has always been unknown and cannot be verified, but Izuruma still knows a little about the bottom line. Lord Byron must have a reason to do so desperately to take a picture of a product."
After answering Webber's question, the old woman looked at the complacent Shirou: "You don't seem to be worried about your companion at all. Do you know how many people came to Gary Asta this time? Emiya boy... ah, this is the title I learned from my stupid apprentice. Is it okay for me to call you this way?"
"Please!" Shirou shrugged nonchalantly, then squatted down and used his perception vision, "There are more than thirty intruders, but their intensity is not high. With Kirie's strength, she can handle it as long as there is nothing else."
"——Oh, there's something!" Shirou looked outside the door. The sun had disappeared and thick dark clouds filled the sky.
Shadows covered Izuruma's territory, and then a thunder exploded, leaving the smell of burning and ozone in the woods.
On a high ground somewhere, the brown-skinned Qingyu looked at his own success with satisfaction. Holding the scantily clad maid in her arms, she said in a show-off manner, "Well, I am confident that I can withstand the witch's fire that even burned down the capital city of my love rival!"
This one is just bragging~ If Shirou listened to his speech, he might laugh and hack him to death.
Divine Era Magus can reach the power of Captain Li's Italian cannon with a short chant, let alone a type like Medea that specializes in Magecraft.
For Medea, Magecraft is just an instruction, she can do whatever she wants.
The most funny thing is that in the preface of fsn, Atram was burned by what he called "Witch's Fire" and even his ashes could not be found.
Atram This is actually related to the family education he received. Buy what you want, and rob if you can't buy it. This is how the Gary Asta family rose.
"Is this really okay? There is..." the maid spoke cautiously.
"What's there? That old woman from Baru Yeleta's family?" As he said that, Atram pinched the maid's waist several times.
The maid remained silent as acquiescence.
"Don't worry, I have no idea of challenging the leader yet, let alone that Baru Yeleta."
"But there is more than one leader here. I heard that Lord. El-Melloi II is also here."
"Huhuhu, I don't think you are going to say anything, what can that guy with a lot of debt do even if he is here!
If the 'Black Wing (Murciélago)' he often hires is here, I would have no choice but to retreat, but now..."
Speaking of this, the pride on Atram's face almost overflowed. "It's okay if I make him realize what he's doing, why don't I just beat him to disability!"
At this time, in Golden Princess's room, Shirou suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Cold? Even with my constitution, I can't do it! Could someone scold me? Forget it, I can't see him anyway, so leave him alone! If that Oil King realizes his identity soon, I will spare his life. If he is really stubborn, I will just cripple him!"
Poor Oil King still doesn't know that the person he mentioned is right in front of him. Who is being maimed? This conclusion is not certain yet!