Longevity Story

"Cut - who do you call the little Holy Grail?! I don't have that broken cup... um..."

Even halfway through Illya's words, she found out that she herself is the manager of the Holy Grail now, so it's a bit reluctant to say that it's okay.

[Haha... Just try your best to work hard, didn't I just say it - I have no intention of questioning any of your actions, and I have no intention of blocking it.It's just that I do things myself. 】

"go Go……"

Ilya has given up on restraining the dangerous beast of Xingke, although she is still a beautiful girl.

"But if you do something superfluous, I will still educate you verbally, and I will definitely complain."

【Ugh? ~ Didn't we just say that younger people should not teach older people a lesson? 】

"Impossible, your age is already a question of another dimension, aside from that."

【what? ! ——Your judging criteria are simply flawed, and you are obviously bullying some special groups. 】

"If you have any complaints, please contact customer service. I am just a receptionist and the director of a part-time business consulting business."

Saying that, Illya heard a knock on the door, Sera walked in first, nodded to Illya, and took away Iskandar's teacup by the way.

"The next confused lamb on my side... no, I mean the unemployed are here. Guice you..."

[I'll just watch the play slowly, it's very interesting. ] Xing Ke returned to the mode of watching the live broadcast in a lazy way: [But let me confirm it finally, you should know who is the biggest enemy in theory in your theory of happy family reunion? 】

"……Ok, I know."

Illya said, turned her head to look at Sera and said:

"Let him in."

"Yes, Illya-sama."

Sera heard the sound and opened the door of the reception room. A handsome blue-haired man in a black suit stood straight outside the door, waiting meticulously.

"Welcome to the Einzbern Employment Agency, Sir Lancelot. I am the director here - Ilyasviel Einzbern."

Lancelot walked in front of Illya, bowed slightly, and said:

"First of all, I would like to thank you for your generous rescue, so that the curse of [Crazy Transformation] can be lifted. Ms. Einzbern."

"Well, it's nothing, in fact, the madness skill card sells better than you think..." Illya smiled.

"Huh? Sell?" Lancelot seemed to have heard something out of place.

"Don't care about the details... Please take a seat first." Illya pointed to the position of Iskandar just now and said.

"Yes, respect is worse than obedience."

After Lancelot sat down, Sera immediately served tea, and at the same time replaced Illya's teapot with new hot tea.

"Grateful."

Lancelot did not hesitate to thank a servant like Sera who was clearly wearing a maid costume.

An etiquette expert who pays attention to self-cultivation.

[Ah, polite child, should I say that this is a well-deserved reputation? 】 Xing Ke laughed and joked.

"Didn't you say just watching?" Illya groaned inwardly.

[Well, you always want me to post a barrage, don't you? 】

"...you are really free."

Illya helplessly turned her attention to Lancelot and asked:

"Ahem, Sir Lancelot, how much do you know about the current situation?"

"Yes, Ms. Irisviel. I remember that I was defeated. After I lost my magic power supply, my power was recovered into the Holy Grail as it was, and by the way, the curse was removed from me.

And just now, Miss Serra told me that this Holy Grail War was actually an arranged ceremony, and the winner had already been arranged from the very beginning. "

Lancelot succinctly described the information he had learned, but there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Well, that's it, that is to say, you were summoned to the world just because you were arranged for a scene, although you, an actor, know nothing about it... Do you have any complaints?"

Illya doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, being used and deceived is just that the weak cannot refuse to be deceived and used.

But if the actor has any complaints, she, the assistant director, is also obliged to listen.

but……

"No, Ms. Einzbern." Lancelot replied without hesitation: "Thank you for your concern, but you alone do not need to take into account my feelings."

"Oh why?"

"...Actually, before you lifted my madness, my consciousness had always been somewhat ambiguous. The memory is very clear, but at that time, the only thing I was thinking about was looking for my king. Just pure anger."

Lancelot looked a little embarrassed and smiled:

"So, in that case, I'm lucky that I don't cause trouble to others. How can I say anything complaining? In the end, it's my decision to respond to the call of the Holy Grail, and all the consequences, whether it's laughter or tears, when It's my responsibility!"

In an instant, Lancelot's smile seemed to have a thousand rays of light, illuminating Illya's godless eyes.

What a polite, shameless good boy, what a young man!

Such a speech is simply a model of Illya's ideal five good customers!

Such a good young man, such a handsome guy... Who would have thought that he was a secret crush, but instead n?tr the king he served, and even committed a heinous crime of deceiving the king, a genuine [anti-thief]? ?

Who would have thought that he was a shiver who wished to be killed by his own king?m?

Fortunately, he was almost deceived.

Illya calmed down, recalled the yelling, demolishing street lights, and robbing the black armor of the fighter jet, and then, on top of this impression, continued:

"Sir Lancelot, what I want to say is that this world line is being invaded by us, so you can't return to the Hall of Valor for the time being, so your heroic life will end here, we will introduce you to it. New job... do you have any ideas?"

Lancelot was surprised when Illya said this, but he didn't interrupt, but quickly accepted the truth.

Only the expression is a little lost.After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Can you tell me who the little girl who drives this king's power is... No, I don't really want to know that.

What I want to ask is, as a loser, will I still have a chance to meet my king, Artoria Pendragon? "

769. Sure enough, Lancelot is still a scum because he stepped on a lily...

"Well, it's difficult."

Illya thought for a while and declared:

"The Miss King Arthur you want to see is now a half-heroic spirit. Although she is guarded by Merlin, she also took the initiative to make a contract with the restraint force and was sent to various parallel worlds to maintain the balance of the world... In other words, the King Arthur you want to see I don't even know what it is."

There is only one real King Arthur, who is recorded on the Throne of Heroes, but there are countless sides of each parallel world, seven careers, five-color teams, eight major reversals, black and cute future... everything.

However, Lancelot suddenly showed a sunny smile, saying:

"Where, Ms. Einzbern, you don't have to think deeply, the one who is the most public (not) upright (mixed) (intimately) (privately) (in love) must be the king who spent the knighthood with me, and the others People are absolutely fakes of my king."

"Ah... even if you say such an affectionate confession with such a smile on your face, I can't understand your realm."

Having thoroughly seen the virtues of the strongest knight of the round table, Illya has no normal hope for this chef.

"No, but in terms of ornamental value, all kinds of my kings..."

"Enough, enough! - Your character design is too much." Illya violently interrupted Lancelot's excessive self-exploitation.

Lancelot, who was forcibly interrupted by Illya, not only didn't mean to be angry, but laughed at himself and said dumbly:

"...Well, is that so? That's right. As you said, Ms. Einzbern, I'm really too much."

"I know you are a hopeless person, but what does this have to do with now?"

Although the law firm has stopped working, it seems that the current employment agency also has a business about life consultation. Illya is right... It's a big deal to charge more fees for a while.

"Tell me about your misfortune, maybe you can get a little hope from me?"

"...Really, I am grateful."

Lancelot first bowed his head and thanked, and then began to read himself:

"Presumably someone like you already knows what you've done in the past—"

If it is said that as a minister, he was fascinated by the princess, and finally robbed the king's woman, hid in the territory as a tortoise, and beat the other colleagues back one by one, Illya does know. It's... In short, the circle is really messed up.

"As you know, I'm actually not a shining person like the people in history. Some legends of martial arts are false history that others misunderstood me. In fact, although I am very strong and look glorious, but in fact I am Just an ugly rebel at heart."

"Are you a little self-conscious?"

"Yeah, I'm very aware of what an ugly person I am.

But this is me, but the king accepted me very leniently, forgave me, and even trusted me... This made my heart very painful.

Even in the midst of pain, I blamed the reason for my pain, the reason for the princess' pain, on the king who died early... Haha, the level of ugliness is even higher, and I underestimated myself. "

"You are helpless." After hearing this declaration from her own mouth again, Illya unconsciously complained.

The more persistent a person is, the more easily confused they are, and the more confused they are, the more likely they are to go crazy. The job of a Berserker is not a career that can be accomplished by adding one more skill of [Crazy: a], and also needs a suitable carrier.

With a suitable carrier, the maddening D-level can directly leapfrog into the maddening a-level.

"Yes! - I'm a scum! A scum who looks bright on the surface!"

Lancelot put his hand on his chest and said his evaluation of himself as if he was saying something proud:

"However, that's who I am, my king still accepts me like this with all sincerity, and only my king can unconditionally believe me, and even sacrifice himself without saying a single complaint to me..."

"So what?" Illya no longer wanted to hear this man who once went crazy once demeaned herself in front of her and touted King Arthur.

"Cough, rude, I'm too invested in not paying attention. I actually mean to say-compared to my king like this, I'm just as good as anything."

Lancelot sorted out his state and continued:

"After the madness was lifted, I once again recalled some of my life so far, and I found that apart from our king, there is actually nothing else in my life that can be worthy of nostalgia and dedication.

You say you want to invade this world, I don't care, there is no king in this era.

You said the Holy Grail War was a planned drama and I was deceived, but I didn't care.A person like me is fine no matter what, it's all self-inflicted.

It's just that, when I lose the Holy Grail, I lose the chance to see my king again, which makes me a little disappointed. "

It turns out that the current Lancelot has begun to give up on himself. In his eyes, there is no other important thing besides Arturia.