[Comprehensive] Playing off again

On the chariot, the silver-haired android frowned.

From the time she met Archer, Irisviel knew how powerful he was. Then, what level was it to be able to fight against Archer for such a long time, and a boy with magic power to maintain the barrier?

Like Rider, Irisviel guessed that this invisible barrier was the masterpiece of Yagami-Archer's character determined that he would not do this, but she couldn't figure it out anyway, the two inside were not only Just fighting.

Ah, maybe right.

That's...another kind of "battle".

The Master, who was supposed to be a weak point in the Holy Grail War, has abilities comparable to Servants, plus Servants, how to deal with such an enemy?

To make things even more troublesome, they also made an alliance with Rider.

Irisviel was distraught.

She raised her head in annoyance, and bumped into a pair of blue eyes as clear as lake water.

Saber.

Saber also thought of this, right?

But those blue eyes are still so firm, like a towering mountain, no matter what kind of wind and frost, it cannot be shaken, standing silently.

How wonderful.

Obviously without any words, Irisviel's heart gradually stabilized.

will win.

There was no reason, the silver-haired android believed so.

That is King Arthur, the king who holds the sword of vowed victory tightly in his hand.

The crescent moon hides in the colorful clouds.The sky darkened, and then lightened slightly with the appearance of the moon.When the clouds broke and the moon rose again, the darkness covering a corner of Einzbern Castle slowly dissipated.

Everyone looked down.

There are many swords.

The treasure reflected the moonlight, making it look colder and sharper, and the beautifully manicured lawn could not see its original appearance at all, and it was a mess.

The traces of magic power were scattered, and the black-haired boy and Archer faced each other at a distance of three meters. The two were neatly dressed, and there were no injuries on their bodies.

One possibility is that neither side was injured, and the other possibility is that both sides used means to heal their injuries.

Rider chose the latter.

In this case, it means that they have reached a consensus!This couldn't be better, after all, if the tension continues like this, the banquet cannot continue.

As for the little things like a circle of grass showing a pressed posture, Archer's hair is a bit messy, don't worry about it. ——Wang moved his fists and kicks, and he was no different from the others.

Rider smiled and said, "Saber, where else is suitable for a banquet?"

Saber: "..."

Irisviel: "..."

They felt that they couldn't keep up with Rider's train of thought.

The bull is stepping in the air, the chariot is condescending, and the entire castle can be seen. Rider chose a place and asked the master's opinion, "How about we go there?"

Alice Viel nodded.

Rider raised the rein, "Iori, Winky, the banquet has changed, let's go first!"

"Moo-"

The roar of lightning passed overhead, and the ancient chariot disappeared.

Archer snorted.

For Gilgamesh, "someone passing over his head" is a very annoying thing, right?The one on the top should be the king (cat).

Elan found that it was really simple and straightforward to apply the cat's behavior preparations to Archer - exactly the same wayward and vexatious.

Gold sparkle...Sparkle meow?

If the fur is golden, is it an orange cat?

Elan thought of the pictures on the Internet. It seemed that no matter how thin this orange cat was when it was a child, it would grow up to be a fat man. From this point of view, Archer's figure was at least good.

Uniform and lean.

No, why compare Servants with cats?

But strangely, if you think about it this way, Elan is much more tolerant of Archer.

Condensing a mirror, Elan threw it to Archer, "Get a haircut." The boy said with a smile, "I guarantee that no one will find out, except Rider—he won't tell."

The seemingly rough character is the most careful one.

Elan turned around and walked towards the place guided by the magic power.

Archer straightened some of the hair that was a bit couchy again, his complexion melted the water mirror, and followed the boy's footsteps.

He is sober.

Kotomine Kirei, that bastard.

After discovering who the person who cheated him was, the corners of Archer's lips curled into a meaningful arc.

The night wind blew past, lifted the grass, and swayed slightly with the wind.Under the cold silver light, the treasures shattered into golden spirits and returned to the King of Heroes' treasury.

The traces gradually disappear.

Only the crashed terrace and the shattered ground record the battle that just took place.

The venue for the continuing banquet was chosen beside the flower bed in the castle atrium.Compared with the terrace, it is naturally not as good, it is colder, but the view is also wider.

Elan Shiran took out a set of cotton clothes from the "half-plane" to put on, and took out another set to put on for Tsuna. The corners of Wei Bo's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt cold.

Regardless of the Servant, he wears the least in the Master, and Irisviel's fur clothes are very warm at first glance!

As if sensing his desire, Elan gave him one too.

"Ah, thank you!"

Weber was so moved that he hugged the cotton-padded jacket and put it on, feeling warm. Don't worry about the insignificant problem that the hem is a little longer.

Both the wooden barrel that Rider brought and the drinking utensils that Archer provided were sacrificed in the battle. At this moment, Rider tilted his head and looked at Archer, "Is there any more wine?"

For such a big guy, he is actually kind of cute when he does this action.

Archer took out the wine neatly, and said with a mocking smile, "This is a reward from the king, drink it gratefully."

"Oh, so touching."

Rider didn't care about Archer's tone at all, he couldn't wait to fill up his wine glass, and drank it with enjoyment. "First of all, let's try the drinking capacity, although there may be no results. Since you are the 'King', you won't be drunk by the end of the banquet, right?"

Archer, who had just been drunk, did not refuse.

Tsundere is a cat's nature.

Saber said: "Zawada, are you also a 'king'? By the way, I don't know what your class is yet."

Irisviel, who was overwhelmed by a series of accidents, let out a low voice at this moment: "I can't see Zetian's value!"

As in the case of Berserker?

The two women looked at each other.

Tsuna smiled, his eyes were bright and gentle, and his words were full of sincerity, "I'm sorry, I'm appearing in the world as a Ruler this time, so it's inconvenient to disclose more information."

"As for the 'king'... I am a heroic spirit from the future, when the country no longer has a king."

Too much information.

Both Saber and Irisviel were stunned.

The job class of Ruler involves too many things.

"O Gang, of course you are considered the 'king'. The actual ruler of Italy, the godfather of the Mafia who ruled over Sicily, is incomparable even to the authority of a king, isn't it?"

Elan handed him the wine glass containing the liquid with both hands, and said.

Gang Ji took it, tasted it lightly, his eyes lit up, but he was a little puzzled, "I never told you..."

"As long as you don't grow crooked, the future is doomed." Elan said with a smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, in terms of the area of ​​the land under your control, you are definitely not the bottom."

301338 square kilometers of Italy laughed and said nothing.

209331 square kilometers of Britain is quiet and picturesque.

The 550000-square-kilometer Alexander empire overlooks all living beings.

Kingdom of Uruk, emmmmm...

Of course, this has a lot to do with the era. After all, Gilgamesh is the earliest recorded king, and among the living fossil Servants present, he is the oldest fossil... no, the oldest one.

Archer, who was pulled out to lie on the gun, sneered and said, "Since we are all 'kings', then who are you?"

Elan quickly chose the role, "Tonight, I will be a court magician."

The boy snapped his fingers.

From his hand, the ancient myth reappeared——

It is daytime here.

The night has receded, the sun shines through the dense canopy, and falls on the grass and streams to form golden-green light spots. A young child is chasing the light spots and playing, and his pointed ears show his identity.

Elf girls with blond curly hair presented delicious fruits and vegetables. Their bodies were wrapped in plant leaves. They had slim figures, fresh smiles, and elegant etiquette. When walking on the grass, they were like swans walking on the water.

"This is……"

"The scenery of my hometown." The vines were entangled, and a small round table was set up, and the wine utensils were placed on it, so that there was no shaking at all. "But I'm not an elf."

"yes."

Saber picked up a purple fruit and tasted it, with a look of nostalgia, "I have been to Avalon, the hometown of elves, and it is somewhat similar to this place."

"Hey, do I have it too?"

Weber was pleasantly surprised to see the fruit held in front of him by the elf, and Irisviel thanked him politely.

Elan couldn't understand Weber's surprise, "Why didn't you?"

"Uh……"

Weber was a little confused.

Because of status?Although it is a Master, it is still too small compared to the existence of these heroic spirits after death, and besides, it is only the Master of this Holy Grail War...

"God loves the world." Archer squeezed a full fruit juice, let the juice seep into the ground, and looked at the black-haired boy, "To you, what is the difference between the king who left immortal legends in history and the mortals on the side of the road? ?”

Elan said leisurely: "Ants and bigger ants. ——You think so, Archer."

The gods from the dark pitied the proud king, "What a sad map gun, so sad that I almost laughed. I was angry because of failure, and resented the concept of 'god'-I remember your mother was also a goddess, how come , do you even hate her?"

Tit for tat.

Now that Archer revealed Elan's identity, Elan naturally wanted to take revenge. The only people present who got new information because of this was the Saber group, but it was not easy for them.

gods.

The mother is the Servant of the gods.

The melodious sound of the elf's piano is heard in the ear, and the gurgling stream and the whispering of the wind and leaves are refreshing, but the future is becoming more and more confusing.