My Destiny Illustrated Book of Shape Moon

It was an aura that only participants in the Holy Grail War could feel. ♦♕

It broke through the false peace and pierced the harmonious atmosphere lingering among the people. It was so sharp that it was difficult to ignore.

This is the realm of war.

Peace never belonged to them.

Saber naturally held Irisviel's upper arm and gently pulled her to her side. With such a simple action, Irisviel looked at Saber with calm eyes.

"...An enemy's servant?"

"Yes."

Arturia said, her green eyes locked on the two figures in kimonos, one large and one small.

As a Saber, she is not good at finding enemies, but if she finds out, it means that the Caster team has also noticed this provocative aura.

So……

"Don't even think about it." Before Artoria could say anything, she was blocked back by Shuo Yue. The young man wearing a kimono and looking elegant picked up his servant and said righteously:

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable. You want to fight and kill people all day long. Don't you bother me?"

Eh?

The blond girl with blue eyes opened her mouth wide and her face was dull.

A fierce man who can pierce her heart with thousands of swords in an intuitive warning, holding a magic weapon, and then seriously talking to her about world peace? !

But Irisviel still believed it, nodding her head in agreement: "Indeed, how can we let Miyu-chan get involved in such a cruel battle? Saber and I can just go. ♡"

"Is...is that so?"

Miyu, who was held in Sakutsu's arms and could stab Medea to death with one shot, stared blankly at the two unscrupulous masters who played Saber around. In the end, the two groups of masters parted ways with tacit understanding, and Alice Fei Er chased in the direction of the breath, while Shuo Yue walked in the opposite direction, twisting and turning into a small shop in the alley.

As soon as she entered the door, the strong smell of alcohol hit Miyu and she coughed repeatedly, and two big clusters of blush appeared on her face.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.

Hearing the sound at the door, an old man walked out of the counter and smiled after seeing Shuo Yue: "It's you again, young man, why, what kind of wine are you buying this time? I have everything here."

The old man was right. On the wine rack next to him, there were fine wines from all over the world.

There is Sling, a cocktail from Singapore; Gin, a gin from the Netherlands; Sherry, a Spanish sunshine in a bottle; PORTO, a famous wine from Portugal; Japan’s national liquor, sake, which was developed based on the brewing method of Chinese rice wine... and even the world’s three largest Maotai, one of the famous wines, is quietly placed on the top of the wine rack.

The wine brewed by thousands of cultures is here, and the aroma is so fragrant that one can almost die of drunkenness here and not want to wake up.

Shuo Yue was a familiar customer with this boss, and he was unceremonious when he heard the words: "Bring me a few bottles of strong wine, the stronger the better. Give me some Red Star Erguotou and water of life. By the way, bring some sake and some One bottle of beer each, just charge the amount to my card. New𝟼𝟿Book →𝟼𝟿𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚡.𝚌𝚘𝚖”

"It's so refreshing to know the goods!" The old man laughed, quickly arranged the wine bottles, put them in a bag and handed them to Shuo Yue.

Amidst the clink of wine bottles, Shuo Yue declined the old man's invitation to have a drink and left with Miyu, who was walking a little unsteadily.

Walking out of the alley, feeling the cold winter wind, Miyu, who had never drank alcohol, sobered up a little: "Onii-chan, where are you going after buying so much wine?"

Facing the wind, Shuo Yue smiled, and a silver-green motorcycle engine neighed and roared beside her:

"Go find someone to drink with, and..."

"Watch a show!"

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The Fuyuki Ohashi Bridge, which spans the entire Meiyuan River, is located not far from the outlet. It has a total length of 665 meters and is a three-span continuous middle-road arch bridge.

The top of the bridge arch is more than fifty meters high. If you were blown by the sea breeze at such a high position, you would definitely end up missing and falling into the river. Without a safety rope, no matter how skilled the preparation workers are, they will never go up.

Webber Velvet did not have any safety ropes or other equipment tied to his body. He just used his hands and feet to tightly clasp the cold steel bones. Normally he kept telling himself to act calm, but at this time he couldn't care so much anymore.

His servant Rider was sitting next to him with his legs crossed. The whole person looks majestic and majestic, which makes people hate him.

"Let's... get down from here quickly..."

Weber said to Rider, his teeth chattering due to cold and fear. But his voice was just deafening to Rider.

"This is an excellent surveillance position. We might as well stay at the height for a while and take a good look around."

Rider holds a bottle of foreign wine in his hand, raising his head from time to time to take a swig while looking down at the vast seaside park located under the bridge on the west side, covering a wide area from the estuary to the coast. Although Waver couldn't see anything with his eyesight, according to Rider's description, the target in front of them - the aura of the Servant who had spent four hours tracking everywhere was there.

Rider and Waver were wandering the city in the hope of contacting the enemy. They discovered the Servant's aura in the afternoon.

As a king who conquers all corners of the world, Rider could tell at a glance what the other party was thinking about fishing, and immediately decided to sit back and watch, waiting for other followers to take the stage, and for the opportunity for the fisherman to get a profit from the snipe and the clam.

Having said that——

"This is too high! I-I want to go down! No, let me go down! I-I've had enough!"

Waver's shouting was blown away by the wind and could not reach Rider's ears at all.

"Okay, wait a minute. He is such a restless guy. Sitting and waiting is also a kind of war."

Rider talked leisurely while drinking wine, not even looking at Weber's expression that was about to cry. There seemed to be no consensus between the two that "heights are dangerous" from the beginning.

"If you have nothing to do, just read the books left at your place..." Rider suddenly stopped talking, turned his head sharply, and looked towards the entrance of the bridge.

This time, even Weber saw it. The handsome and cool motorcycle came speeding towards them, and with a handsome tail flick, it stopped at their feet.

The man in kimono took off his helmet, as if he had known their presence for a long time, raised his head and shouted:

"Conqueror Iskandar, why are you standing so high? Come down quickly and let's drink together!"

Who wants to drink with you?

Even if he was scared to stay up there, Webber couldn't jump down stupidly. This Caster's master had been fighting with them to death a few days ago, and now he suddenly came looking for him. Who knows what kind of trap there is...

The sudden trembling of the steel frame startled Weber. He subconsciously looked at Rider, only to find that the red-haired man had stood up, and a djinn-like palm stretched out towards him.

Then he grabbed his collar, lifted him up like a kitten, and even bumped him.

"R, Rider, what are you going to do?" Weber swallowed.

Rider, on the other hand, gave him a kind smile.

"Are you ready, kid?"

Amid the crazy screams of premonition of death, Weber seemed to be sitting on a jumping machine without safety protection measures and began to fall.

"Uhhhhhhhh-!"

The screams lingered on Fuyuki Bridge for a long time.

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