My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

Pleasant, pleasant, pleasant.

His soul was jumping and excited, recalling the fierce battle that made his blood boil a few minutes ago.

Annoyed, annoyed, annoyed.

His body has never felt so restrained. As a demigod, the lack of magic power is as ridiculous as death from overwork.

Two contradictory emotions intertwined in Gilgamesh's heart, making his murderous intention even stronger.

He has already felt the existence of the Holy Grail - after investing the souls of several heroic spirits, the legendary holy object has begun to take shape.

But if you want this Fruit of Eden to take shape, you still need to offer your soul as a sacrifice.

Whether it's Lancer, Berserker, Rider... or even himself, they are all within the recipe of this broken cup.

So, will he be the next sacrifice?

Walking step by step on the steps of Enzo Mountain, Gilgamesh faced the moonlight and raised his expressionless face.

Until now, he still had no trace of Saber.

During the King's Banquet, he tried to observe the trajectory of the future, but was disturbed and only saw some fragmented possibilities.

He knew that in addition to possessing Caster, Shuo Yue also secretly gathered Assassin, but this information came too late, not to mention that he did not think that Assassin could cause him harm.

He knew that Kotomine Kirei would awaken his true nature and betray his mentor in the future, so he rushed to the prison. However, he did not expect that when he was having a drink with the King of Conquerors, that idiot priest would die so easily.

He knew that the essence of the Great Holy Grail had been contaminated, and Saber's wish would definitely come true. He didn't know if Sakutsu had confessed this matter, but it was obvious that Saber had formed an alliance with the cook and was waiting for his arrival at Ryudou Temple.

In other words, Gilgamesh, who has lost his master, will face a wheel battle or even a siege by three, no, four servants.

"Hahaha, I see, it turns out that I am the clown who is having fun on the stage!"

With a sad smile on his face, Gilgamesh stepped onto the last step of the stairs with the Sword of Heaven and Earth in his hand, his blood-red eyes seeming to be burning.

"In that case, let me tear this carefully choreographed stage play into pieces!"

Looking at the open space in Liudong Temple, the blond and blue-eyed knight king was already standing with a sword.

"Come on, King of Heroes, your opponent is me."

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Besides Archer, there was another man who sneaked into the depths of Enzo Mountain during the day. After spending several hours to remove the barrier, he finally broke into the interior of Ryudou Temple.

Wearing a black coat, Emiya Kiritsugu walked in the temple like a cheetah, quietly looking for traces of his wife and assistant.

Finally, after turning a corner, he finally heard the voice of his wife who was longing for him.

"Is it okay now, Sakuyue?"

"Wait a minute, this is my first time doing this kind of thing, let me prepare again."

"It's okay, Xiao Shuoyue, time is running out, please play with me as much as you like...but please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Listening to the conversation between Irisviel and Sakutsu, Emiya Kiritsugu showed a subtle expression.

Although his reason told him that his beloved wife would not betray him, his sensibility as a man still made him unable to help but think wrongly.

Especially after hearing Kuu Maiya's words, Emiya Kiritsugu's cold face could no longer remain tense.

"It's okay, madam. I believe Kiritsugu won't mind this matter."

Don't you mind?

If that's really the case, even I wouldn't mind it!

"boom!"

The door was violently kicked open, and Emiya Kiritsugu barged in with a cold face. Three eyes fell on him, surprise, calmness, and teasing. The three emotions were undisguised, but there was no surprise or surprise. Emotions like guilt.

"Kiritsugu, you're here!" In the magic circle, Irisviel, who had a somewhat unreal figure, waved her hands excitedly, and next to her, the white-haired and red-eyed beauty Shizuo, who had mastered Einzbern's alchemy. Lying quietly on the ground, there is already a cup-shaped bulge in the abdomen that hides the Little Holy Grail.

That was also Irisviel, the little Holy Grail carrier who was supposed to sacrifice for the sake of righteousness in this Holy Grail War.

So now... there are two Ellie?

Which one is my wife?

Before Emiya Kiritsugu could react, an evil wind suddenly blew up behind him.

"Eula!"

A simple but rough side kick hit Emiya Kiritsugu's butt hard. The man in the black coat didn't even say a word before he fell into the diamond-shaped space and disappeared.

Under the stunned gazes of the two women, Shuo Yue slowly retracted her legs and felt refreshed: "As long as you are not next to the Great Holy Grail, you will lower your vigilance, not to mention the charm brought by the double wife, so that you can successfully capture Wei. Miyagiri Tsugumi was thrown into the Great Holy Grail... Hey, as expected of me."

"Shuoyue!" Irisviel finally realized what happened and couldn't help but scolded, "Isn't it too bad for you to do this?"

"There is no way. Who can keep Kiritsugu from crying even after seeing the coffin? This simple and crude method suits him best. Whether he can be saved after this depends on the two of you." Shuo Yue clapped his hands and said with evil intentions. , "You don't want Kiritsugu to shed tears when he comes back, too~ too~"

"I...I know!" Irisviel closed her eyes and closed her eyes, "Continue to transfer my soul, be gentle!"

"Yes, yes, I will serve you comfortably." Shuo Yue said, and then continued to devote himself to the work on the soul.

To escape the fate of the Little Holy Grail, Irisviel can only rely on the legendary third method.

And coincidentally, Shuo Yue's third method has improved in recent days.

Aozaki Yuko's doll body that imitates the Einzbern family's technology has been made, and all Sakuzuki has to do is transfer the soul. Once successful, it will mean the two artificial beings Illya and Irisviel. Able to gain new life.

"Take it, this is my final compensation." Shuo Yue whispered to herself.

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Talking back to Emiya Kiritsugu, after he was kicked into the Great Holy Grail by Sakuzuki, the black mud stained with the evil of this world came to him like a baby.

As his consciousness blurred and his vision changed, he saw a dream.

"I knew you would come. I believe you can get here." A familiar voice sounded.

"Eri..." Emiya Kiritsugu murmured.

Yes, standing in front of him was the third Irisviel wearing a black dress.

His beloved wife was beside him, cuddling up to him with a gentle and loving smile, standing with Kiritsugu.

"You finally came to see me, Kiritsugu," she said.

This face made Kiritsugu both nostalgic and fond of him, but he felt a little strange.

Is it because of the black clothes she has never seen before? This was also a reason, but Kiritsugu always felt as if he had overlooked more important things.

His eyes finally adapted to the dark vision, Emiya Kiritsugu blinked and subconsciously looked down at his feet——

"Ah..." He couldn't help but sigh.

What he trampled under his feet was a mountain of corpses piled up by countless corpses.