They Say I'm a Devil, So It's Perfectly Normal for My Skills to Be a Little Hellish, Right?

Late at night, in the hall of the Tohsaka Estate.

Fang Mo sat on the sofa, admiring the earnest expression on Rin Tohsaka's face.

"I know Heroic Spirits must have certain lingering attachments to things from their lives, but this is the Holy Grail War. We can't leave Japan right now."

Rin Tohsaka was clearly having a terrible headache as well. If she could have chosen, she would not have wanted to summon this Heroic Spirit either, but there was nothing she could do now. She could only try her best to persuade him. "No, not just Japan. We can't even leave Fuyuki City right now, because Heroic Spirits are essentially made of magical energy."

"Oh, oh, so that's how it is."

Fang Mo was surprisingly cooperative. He nodded and went along with it. "So that means I can't blitz Poland this time? Then speedrunning France is out too, huh?"

"Yes... that's right."

Rin Tohsaka took a restrained breath. "Führer, you really can't go to Europe now."

"That's fine."

Fang Mo waved a hand grandly. "Asia works too. Since we're allies, why not simply use this place as our base of operations? There is no enemy before us that we cannot defeat!"

"A base of operations?"

Seeing that he had finally given up on going to Europe, Rin Tohsaka barely relaxed. "So you mean Territory Creation? Then what class are you?"

The Territory Creation she mentioned was actually a skill that came with the Caster class.

Of course, a small number of Heroic Spirits from other classes could do it too. In short, it was a skill for building fortifications, turning one's base into a magecraft workshop filled with all kinds of magical traps and difficult to assault... Put simply, it made the area one's home ground. Once battle began,