Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

"How about it, do you still think going abroad is romantic?"

Sakura shook her head frantically.

Seeing the other person's frightened look, Toosaka Rin felt a little proud.

"So, you still need money when you go out, and sometimes you even have to work to make a living... But fortunately, you are lucky enough to be able to live in that luxurious mansion for free."

"Really... So there are so many things, I have never thought about it..."

"Right! So if you are short of funds, just send Shinji to work and let him earn money to support you."

"Make money...to support me?"

As if revealing her true purpose, Rin Tousaka tried to drive Shinji away in a roundabout way. When Sakura heard "earn money to support you" again, warm pictures emerged in her mind and her face began to turn red...

"Although it sounds like this..."

After Sakura finally came out of her fantasy, she sighed with a little regret and said:

"But that kind of life is probably difficult to achieve."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"That's right... I heard Nissan mention it before. He said he still has a lot of money in his name, enough for the two of us to spend for a lifetime... And Nissan also said that he has a lot of magic costumes in stock abroad. Those are the things left over from his experiments. Although they are useless to keep, if we sell them, we can still make a lot of money..."

"Nan...Nani!!!"

Toosaka Rin couldn't believe her ears... That annoying guy was actually an invisible rich man! ?

...Now that I think about it, it seems that the meal he treated us to was already very wrong. Who would have thought that it was...

"Hey, Toosaka! You're all here already!"

The two looked in the direction of the groaning sound, and saw Shirou and Shinji finally caught up.

Shirou is fine, but Shinji actually had a sour face, as if he had been treated unfairly on the road...

But maybe it was because she had just heard that Shinji was actually an invisible rich man, Toosaka Rin suddenly felt that the other person's sour face looked a lot more pleasing than usual.

"You actually ran so far in a short time. Where are you going? This is already in the wilderness, right?"

"Humph, since you chose to follow me, then stop complaining and just walk. It's right in front of us anyway."

"Tsk tsk... we're finally here."

Shinji looked like he was finally liberated, and he was finally allowed to leave.

I really don't know where these guys got the energy to run so far, especially when they had to change buses, which almost cost him his life.

It runs slowly and takes up little space. How can anyone use this kind of thing every day? It's really pitiful...

"What's wrong, Nissan? You look upset..."

When Sakura saw Shinji following her, she immediately went to greet him with a smile, while also caring about his feelings.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm suddenly not used to traveling with ordinary people... and I said I was going to accompany you, but I ended up being with this guy the whole way."

"..."

Okay, okay, you blame me...

Shirou stared at Shinji speechlessly... This guy, if he wasn't watching, who knows what earth-shattering thing he would do on the road.

Now, not only was there no thanks, but I was even despised... Is brotherhood still not worth mentioning in the face of beauty?

...Of course, all of the above is just a joke.

After walking for a while, they finally came to a plain. The emerald green grass stretched all the way to the horizon. This was a natural scenery that could not be seen in the city.

Moreover, on this piece of grass, there are some broken wall buildings standing here and there...It looks like the remains of a castle from long ago.

"here it is..."

"Glastonbury...a small town in Somerset, England, with a lot of history."

The person who answered Shinji was Rin, because she was the first one who suggested coming here.

"...Are there any famous attractions here?"

“…No!”

"No? Then why are you all running here..."

"Although there are no historical sites or famous attractions here, it means more to us than that... After all, this is the mausoleum of that king..."

"..."

Hearing this, Shinji also became interested. Although he still had some doubts, since Rin said so, the identity of the king must be not simple...

A few people walked all the way to a large stone wall. Among the three sides that were ventilated, only this side was blocked by the stone wall, but thick green plants had already climbed up on it.

A wooden sign was inserted in a rectangular flower bed, which listed the owner of the place and an introduction to the place.

There are a few people here and there on vacation, but the whole place still looks a bit desolate...

Several people walked up to the wooden sign, looked at the name on it silently, and all of them had thoughts at the same time.

"As expected... I was wondering who could make these people look nostalgic at the same time. It's you, the popular queen, Miss Saber..."

Shinji looked at the wooden sign, and some memories about the owner of the name on it came to his mind.

【Arthur Pendragon...】

"..."

"...It's amazing, isn't it? A person who existed in history books thousands of years ago can actually cross time and space to fight alongside us."

"Yeah... I didn't expect that even those who created countless glorious histories still have wishes they want to realize, and they also have such peculiar personalities..."

"The Holy Grail War... It seems that there will be no more in the future, which means..."

"Well... that should be our last contact with them..."

Shirou, Rin and Sakura all looked at the flower garden in front of them with emotion, with more or less regret and sadness on their faces.

After all, the separation across time is a little difficult for anyone to accept...

The good friends who once fought and lived together have now been lost in the long river of history, leaving only a legendary story engraved in the epic...

Shinji looked at the three people next to him and also fell silent.

It’s not that he felt nostalgic and sad, but he seemed to know what to do next.