Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

Strange, how could it be.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't hug the misty and comfortable Shen Mian tightly tonight.

It might symbolize something—the dream sneaked in from the gap left unintentionally in consciousness, dragging him into the scene that was constructed in an instant without warning.

'It's a dream again... Let me see, where is this place? '

Airlie has always been able to distinguish the blurred and clear boundary between dreams and reality relatively easily. Although the flaw is that after he realizes that it is a dream, he cannot control the "self" in the dream at will. Can make some subtle movements, and then examine everything that happens in front of you from the perspective of a bystander.

This time is no exception.

He saw it.

In this sudden dream, Ellie turned into a rather nostalgic look.

Using muddy magic power to form a human figure to prop up the armor, the back view is better, but if you turn to the front, you can only see the light ball spinning inside the helmet——

To use a slightly nicer description, perhaps, this is somewhat similar to the bright nebula that only appears in the night sky after a clear blue sky.

Of course, that is at best a psychological comfort, he is still very self-aware of how embarrassing this long-lost image is.

'Ah, that's it, it's that time. '

He muttered to himself, and easily extracted the key clues from his memory.

'Did the dream bring me back here just because I met Jill?Well, that's how it should be, it's exactly what I wanted. '

Seriously, Airlie doesn't miss her current image.

He only misses the people he encountered while using this broken body, and he can't help but miss them even after a hundred years—see, they are right ahead.

"What's the matter, Ellie?"

"Bastard, what are you dawdling about?"

A blond-haired man and a green-haired young man, one with their hands folded around their chests, cast a dissatisfied gaze suppressed by impatience, and the other looked over with a faint smile on their lips.

Ellie——in the dream, Ellie, who was wearing silver armor and a broken iron sword hanging from his waist, seemed to be staring at the backs of the two people in front of him in a daze.

Although no one can see his expression clearly, the slightly uneasy emotions can always break through the most superficial restrictions and be transmitted to the hearts of others.

"I'm—looking at you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, what he said was a sentence that completely followed the reality.

Sure enough, his answer was immediately ridiculed.The green-haired young man laughed loudly, and the blond-haired man even said bluntly that even if he was looking at the majesty of the king, he had to distinguish the time, now, hurry over here.

Airlie had to say—"Oh."

He finally didn't hesitate to stand still, and walked towards the two people.

The footsteps that were still unable to control their strength landed lightly and heavily on the wet ground after the rain, leaving depression marks of different shades.

Even when urged, walk very slowly, very slowly.

Probably because his movements have always been so slow and his reactions have always been so slow, walking with such heavy steps step by step has not attracted any suspicion at all.

Ellie knew that his eyes were always on those two people and never moved away.

And, answering the same scene again after many years, he has made a lot of progress and finally understands...

Why watch them.

Why is the pace slow, as if the few meters between them are a distance that they don't want to walk.

Are you stalling for time?Well, that seems to be the case.That's right, he was just stalling for time.

I don't want...don't want to get close.

It turned out that at that time, the heavy backlog in my heart was sadness?

All the blood that could still flow gathered in the chest, making the inside of the chest feel like it was being scorched by a raging fire, scalding a black brand.

Then they got the command and rushed up together, first closing the trembling lips, then passing through the cheeks and gathering in the eye sockets, letting hot tears flow down——

No, Ellie at that time had no human form at all, so how could she cry?

It didn't occur to him either.However, when Ellie in the dream raised her hand subconsciously, there were still crystal drops of water that suddenly fell and hit the edge of the sleeve armor.

After that, the weak water splash continued to fall along the curved arc until it submerged into the slippery green grass and could no longer be seen.

"Airlie."

When he was called softly to regain his senses, Ellie realized that he had already covered that short distance.

The green-haired young man looked at him with gentle eyes, but when Ellie's eyes suddenly touched his pale eyes, he suddenly said:

"—Are you looking at someone else through me?"

"!?"

This calm and seemingly ordinary inquiry suddenly shocked Ellie who was in a dream.

He could feel his soul entangled by the power of the dream floating out, and accepted the scouring of time in an instant, and after breaking free from the muddle, he plunged headlong into the current body again.

Standing upright in a panic, he opened his eyes even more in a panic, and his vision became clear all of a sudden, and the picture that was still unacceptable until today was cruelly presented to him.

"……It's ok."

Someone held his hand with fading strength.

The strength is too light, as if it will slide down like a withered green leaf in the next second, but he can truly feel from this extremely light touch, that pure soul that cannot be changed even if death .

"Don't be sad, Ellie. You saw my future early, because I was immersed in grief. Just thinking about this makes me regret why I found out earlier and why I didn't try my best to comfort you. .”

This is the last moment of the life of Airlie's Master, the mighty and kind Enkidu.

Accompanied by close friends, the youth who is about to end is haggard and peaceful.He holds Airlie's hand, and he holds Gilgamesh's hand.

"If death were my destiny, I would gladly accept it."

"Gilgamesh, my best friend, I can finally rejoice that none of you will be alone after my death."

"Airlie, I have never considered myself your master or owner. You are my best friend and someone I love dearly. Please accept my blessing and my last request."

Here we come, wait here!Before Enkidu in the dream said that sentence, Ellie already knew the specific content.

He split the last request that he couldn't forget into words and put it between his teeth, and he really found out the heartfelt sadness that had appeared from the many chaotic emotions in his heart.

—Enkidu must die.

Contrary to changing the fate of Ozymandias, Enkidu's death is deep in the depths of the world line, and since the day he was created by God, he has become the future.

That is, the only thing that Ellie's Noble Phantasm cannot touch, "the future".

"I don't want to make you sad, and I don't want to see your loneliness in the future. A mortal life can be liberated, but what about you, my Airlie?"

"After I leave, please stay with our mutual best friend, Gilgamesh."

"Although the time we spent together was short, I sincerely... bless you..."

Stopped abruptly.

The blurred voice was cut off by the unknown darkness, and the scene jumped after an instant, as if to symbolize the shock of the dream owner's state of mind.

After that, the pictures without the previous details became quite fragmentary paragraphs, but Ellie could tell where those fragments were distributed in the memory almost without thinking carefully.

——He followed Gilgamesh across mountains and rivers, looking for the elixir that is said to make people live forever.

——He sat under the towering tree, looking for traces of stars from the gaps in the branches and leaves that almost covered the night sky. The extremely tired king finally compromised, leaning against him and falling asleep.

Time flowed again, flying to farther places.

——He will have a panoramic view of the king's changes after returning to Wangcheng, watching the painful experience and setbacks polish the pride, and the years make the king grow old.

Yes, these are all things that actually happened.

The end of the dream also corresponds to the ending of this long but short story.

When dying, Ying Ling knelt and sat in front of the king's sick bed.

"Did you admit me? Am I qualified to call you a friend?" He asked softly.

The king, who still had the intimidation of his youth, said: "I promised it many years ago."

I promise that you will call me by my first name, and I will omit the honorable self-proclaiming to you, and you will be included in my wings from now on.

Wang stretched out his hand, Yingling misunderstood what he meant, and also raised his hand to shake him.

But, wrong, Wang's purpose is not in this.

His fingertips were the first to touch the blue hair of the heroic spirit hanging in front of his white neck. That strand of hair was as blue as when he accidentally glimpsed it decades ago, like the most exquisite satin.

With this lock of hair going up, his hand finally landed on Yingling's face.

After so many years, the magic power slowly accumulated, and the heroic spirit finally returned to his original appearance.

Wang touched the face that could be embellished with all kinds of gorgeous words with his fingers that had become thinner as the years passed, and the emotion that the heroic spirit still did not understand flashed in the red eyes that had dimmed a little.

"It's really reconciled."

He seemed to sigh very low.

Under the puzzled eyes of the heroic spirit, Wang slightly moved the corner of his mouth.

——If you are placed in my treasure house forever, how much color can it add?

Although a little regretful, it's all.

Wang closed his eyes at the last moment of the dream, as if entering the expected peaceful sleep.

And Heroic Spirit...

Airlie lowered his eyelids.

Before the dream was broken by the light, he stood up.

The iron sword hanging at the waist was no longer in its original place. Instead, it was an extremely gorgeous sword that was wrapped in gold and inlaid with precious stones.

This is the parting gift given to him by Gilgamesh, which he cherishes and still uses to this day.

*****

Airlie finally woke up as the first rays of the rising sun fell softly behind him.

After sleeping for a long time, the intoxication of wine disappeared in his mind early, and even the dream with many scenes at the beginning, and what was said in the dream, he couldn't remember clearly.

I only know that it was probably influenced by reality, and I dreamed about those two people very appropriately, and after waking up, I got mixed feelings mixed with happiness and a little bit of sadness.

"... Jill?"

His thoughts returned, but fortunately Ellie hadn't forgotten that before he accidentally fell asleep, Gilgamesh and Ozymandias were still looking at each other menacingly.

He first yelled in a daze, and then he propped himself up and sat up, only to realize that he was still sitting in the same place, and he should have fallen asleep lying on the table before.

But, looking to the side again——

Airlie: "..."

"... Ozymandias?"

It took a long while before he uttered the call that should have come next. If he hadn't believed that he would not suddenly have hallucinations, Ellie would have mistakenly thought that he was still in a dream and hadn't come out.

It seemed that during his drowsy period, something very extraordinary...had happened.

Consistent with the last impression left in advance, the two kings were still standing in place, without changing their positions, and even their standing postures did not change significantly.

but--

First, the breath has changed.

It seemed that they happened at the same place, their faces were gloomy, they were panting heavily, and the shadows almost solidified from the eyes under the tightly frowning eyes.

The second thing that is even more shocking is their appearance at this time.

Gilgamesh's casual clothes can basically be thrown into the trash can directly. The hero king's handsome face like a god has a few more glaring blood marks, and the matching is full of angry expressions, as if surrounded by murder. meaning.

Ozymandias was no different from the former, his brown hair was messy as if it had been washed away in a storm, which only made the fierce color in his golden pupils more dazzling, and the blood marks on his body were naturally indispensable.

These two kings, who had never suffered much from becoming heroic spirits from life to death, looked at each other expressionlessly, silent, silent, nothing but silence.

But obviously, the silent background made the atmosphere so solemn that the chill from the shadow of death was about to seep out.

The only warrior who can speak at this time and this place is Ellie.

"...you guys fought all night?"

How could Ellie not be able to feel the strong fluctuations of magic power remaining at the scene? He was shocked firstly because he didn't understand why these two people fought inexplicably, and secondly, he was even more puzzled that there was such a big commotion. Why was there no response at all? !

Did he really sleep that badly?

As soon as these words came out, the two men who were staring at each other with a murderous look were finally lifted from the stalemate.

They also looked over at the same time, and even turned their heads at the same time. The two kings with a high degree of similarity even said in unison: "Are you awake? Then come to me / Yu soon, away from the obstructing sun / Stay away from the golden ones!"

The voice fell at the same time.

Gilgamesh:"……"

Ozymandias: "..."

Ellie glanced to the left and then to the right: "..."

Too much tacit understanding is sometimes not a good thing, especially when the two sides that produce this tacit understanding are still in different camps that disagree with each other, it becomes even more tragic.

"Yu's concubine naturally wants to fall into Yu's arms, golden one, you disappear quickly, I don't care about you for the time being to hinder the affairs between Yu and the concubine."

"Wang—concubine? You are really shameless."

Gilgamesh immediately showed disgust, and was quite disgusted with this title.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again after a disagreement, Ellie hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait a minute!"

The kings still turned their heads aggressively.

Erlica stayed in the shell for a long time, and brewed a rather weak line: "Stop fighting, the sky will soon be over."

After dawn, the commotion here might not be able to be concealed, causing unnecessary trouble—this was his consideration.

However, it is clear that these seemingly important details did not overshadow the disgust for each other in the hearts of the two.

They fought again.

It's just that, compared with the movement of the battle at night, it is indeed a bit restrained.

Airlie: "..."

"Well, I probably can't stop you..."

Very self-knowledge-knowing that with his own strength, there is absolutely no possibility of getting involved in this battle, not even one percent. Ellie watched the battle for a while at a loss, and finally saw something tricky, and his heart tightened The string finally loosened.

Although he still didn't know why they were fighting, he could tell that those two were not serious about it, and it would probably stop after a while.

What I received before was the first ray of light from the early sun transmitted from behind the tall building in the distance. In just a few minutes, the outline of the rising sun can pass over the top of the tall building, showing the arrival of day.

Suffered.Ellie thought suddenly.

The master was forgotten by him at Rin Tohsaka's house, and he failed to guard the master all night, which is really negligent.

He silently estimated the time. It might be just after seven o'clock. The high school students who are still studying have probably already woken up, ready to wash up and have breakfast.

"Come on, I'm going to find the master first."

Airlie finished speaking to the two who were shaking earth-shatteringly amidst sneers, but got no response.

After half an hour.

"I'm really leaving?"

At this moment, the two of them fell into a stalemate again without accident.

Gilgamesh's heavenly chain bound one of Ozymandias' arms, and the pharaoh reacted very quickly, and immediately clasped the golden chain with his other movable hand.

"Al, you come here first."

Hearing this, Ellie obediently stepped forward a few steps.

As he got closer, the appearance of the man who seemed to be in a disadvantageous situation was more and more clearly reflected in the clear eyes, but during this stalemate, there was no anger on Ozymandias' face, on the contrary, it was An absolutely confident fighting spirit danced between his brows.

Ozymandias said calmly again: "It's not enough, just get closer."

Ellie moved forward and opened his mouth: "Also—"

Well!

He was surprised for a moment, and the surprise still remained in his eyes.

Ozymandias looked away from his blood-stained lips after being bitten hard by him, and looked directly into Ellie's eyes, except for the same self-confidence, there was a smile that was even more inconsistent with the situation.

"Even if it's your friend, Yu can't bear such arrogance. Well, I will accept this apology first, and I will talk about the rest later."

Airlie: "...Ah."

It was too late for him to respond.

Because, before speaking, the great pharaoh was bound into a rice dumpling by the heavenly lock, which has a strong suppression force on the divine servants, and smashed through the building body of the villa in just a moment.

So confusing.

The above is the conclusion drawn by Airlie after observing the battle situation.

Because of this, he decided to continue to complete the plan he had drawn up before: Regardless of these two people, go back to the Yuansaka house to find the master first.

However, just as he was about to leave here.

"--Who?"

Ellie stopped suddenly, looked back and frowned slightly.

In this early morning, it was just dawn, and on a relatively remote path, there were no other people except for a few passers-by who got up early to work and jogged occasionally.

A black shadow suddenly passed over the wall.The speed was so fast that it disappeared after a blink of an eye. Only the grass on the side of the road swayed a few times, proving that the movement just now was real.

It was a wild cat, maybe it was squatting on the wall before, licking its paws lazily, but suddenly, a certain aura that made animals sense the danger was approaching.

"Meow!"

The hair all over its body exploded involuntarily, its tail stood up high, and it was immediately frightened and fled away, leaving only a whimper of obvious panic in the distance.

The faint mist that faintly wrapped the street did not disperse in time.

The footsteps became more and more clear.

Very light, a bit like the sound that a child can make.

As expected, her petite figure pierced through the light barrier of fog and walked right in front of the wall where the wild cat screamed and jumped, her face gradually appeared in the sunlight.

The little girl with long white hair has exquisite facial features like a perfect doll, and the dress is expensive at first glance.

On her lovely face with a sweet smile, like an angel, in her red eyes, there is an innocence that matches her appearance, but also a dark cruelty that is completely contradictory.

"After watching the fun, um...it's more tricky than I imagined, what should I do?"

She shook her head distressedly, seemed to be really troubled to think about it, and finally put on a happy smile: "It doesn't matter so much, anyway, Berserker is the strongest."

From the words of this little girl, it can be seen that she is also one of the participants in this Holy Grail War, the master of the Heroic Spirit of the Berserker class, and her real name is Iliasfair von Einzbern.

All the magicians and heroic spirits in Fuyuki City probably knew about the powerful magic pressure that erupted suddenly last night, and naturally many of them came to investigate.

Elijah is one of them.

She hid her body and watched the battle in the dark. Although she was not within the scope of the inherent barrier, she could not estimate the strength of the two sides as expected, but she only got a glimpse of the general situation, and her goal was barely achieved.

Ilya, who looked like a little girl, was humming, like the most ordinary human girl, walking on the path that was still deserted.

It was daytime now, and she didn't reveal her identity, and she wasn't worried about being attacked by the enemy at all.

Besides, even if there is, she still has a powerful warrior Berserker by her side, no matter what happens, she is... confident?

"Snapped."

Without realizing it, someone patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"Varied--"

Elijah couldn't help being surprised.

As if disappearing, a figure appeared behind her, as if standing here a long time ago.

Before Illya turned her head, she decided to call Berserker.

but.

"Don't worry, I just wanted to ask a question."

The person who appeared behind her actually said so.

... What a joke!This suddenly found guy is obviously a heroic spirit, and of course she is her enemy. No matter what, if the enemy is strong, she needs to protect herself. If the enemy is weak, then of course she can be eliminated first...

Illya's thoughts are so normal, this is the mentality that a magician who participated in the Holy Grail War should have.

However, who would have thought that with such thoughts, she would be stunned when she caught a glimpse of the person who stopped her the moment she turned her head.

"Impossible... This is definitely cheating..."

Illya, who was delirious, struggled for a second, and unexpectedly retreated under the terrible confusion that she had never imagined. The muttering in her mouth was the last struggle.

Yes, this is definitely cheating!

How can this be?This cunning heroic spirit showed his original, unadorned or concealed appearance in front of outsiders, and for a while, the self-contained charm effect reached the strongest.

Facing such a beautiful life that only a god could create...even a berserker who lost his mind would probably be reluctant to hurt him.

"Because I'm weak, when facing magicians or heroic spirits who are not friendly, I always have to take some safety measures." Airlie said.

He seems to be as stubborn as he is, but in fact he still has some scheming behind the scenes.

Before that, when Ellie showed up outside, he would either disguise himself and toss himself into a weird look to prevent human commotion.

If you are facing an acquaintance, or an existence with strong magic power that can resist his charm skills, you can relax a little.However, he will still consciously find a way to control his ability to reduce the influence of charm on others.

But now it is another situation, as he himself said, this is a special method adopted by the powerless Heroic Spirit to ensure his own safety——

Illya stared blankly at the blue heroic spirit in front of her, but there were several traces of struggle in her eyes: "It's so...cunning...ah...but why...it feels...very annoying... "

What was surging in my heart at this moment was actually a rather strange feeling.

Most of them are in the irrepressible love, as if looking at it, the body and mind are unconsciously immersed in those blue eyes.But at the same time, there seems to be some inexplicable resistance mixed in with the addiction.

The disgust... is not aimed at this Heroic Spirit itself.

It seems to be a little deeper, coming from the "inside". When contacted, the sense of isolation, like the same polarity repelling each other, arises spontaneously.

Ellie felt the same way, but this strange sense of dissonance only made him frown slightly, and then he was overwhelmed by another even weirder emotion.

"Okay, I've got your answer." With that said, he took back the hand that was placed on the girl's shoulder as if nothing had happened.No other actions are needed, with this simplest physical contact, even if the other party doesn't intend to answer, he can still get what he wants to know.

This is why his Noble Phantasm is more convenient.

"It's just," Ellie suddenly changed his voice again, showing some doubts on his face.

He asked Illya: "What did you just say? I'm sorry, I didn't catch you."

Ilya froze for a moment, did she speak just now?

It can only be traced back to earlier, when she was struggling in her heart, she strongly condemned the "conspiracy" of the heroic spirit. Apart from that, she did not speak.

"Is that so..."

Ying Ling's eyes flickered slightly, as if thinking.

After a brief moment of pondering, he returned to his normal calm look, and finally nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

After saying this, the heroic spirit's figure turned into scattered light spots and disappeared before Illya's eyes.

The only evidence that could prove that he had appeared here just now was until the last Heroic Spirit miraculously stuffed it into Illya's hand... a small wild flower?

Elijah: "..."

"What! This Heroic Spirit is so strange—so strange!"

After being stopped by the enemy and talking to herself, she was forcibly stuffed with a small flower that can be seen everywhere on the roadside. After the heroic spirit that killed people disappeared, the white-haired girl was dumbfounded for a long time, then suddenly lost her temper and stomped a few times. step down.

Not to mention how irritated Ilya was after being accosted inexplicably, the perspective turned back to Ellie.

After he disappeared in front of Illya, he didn't go far.

Yuan Yao watched the white-haired girl walk away angrily, and Ying Ling's gaze slowly retracted, but the doubt in his eyes still did not dissipate.

He heard it.

Indeed, without any doubt, at the moment of direct contact with Ilyasviel von Einzbern, a vague voice came straight into his mind.

It seemed to come from a very far away place, but also seemed to be close at hand. After finding this breakthrough, he unceremoniously passed on all the emotions that had been accumulated for an unknown number of years.

【I really want... ah...】

【...Come... think...how much...】

Obviously there is only this intermittent and uneven pronunciation.

Obviously, the voice broke through the barrier with all its strength, and it only sounded for a very short time before disappearing.

However, Ellie was shocked the moment he heard the whine that seemed to come from hell.

Those things rushing forward have no emotions such as joy, happiness, and joy that comfort the soul. On the contrary, they are indescribable—like the sludge condensed by the darkest evil thoughts in the world, they will drown him in one brain .

Airlie had never experienced such profound malice... no, he had never even touched it.

The remnant that hadn't calmed down made him faintly feel a little short of breath at this time, and at the same time he was feeling uneasy.Under the influence of such strange emotions, Al used the treasure to project a book, which is the "story" with Illya as the protagonist.

Only those who have personally contacted it can use the Noble Phantasm to present its past and future. After Ellie found out that the person hiding in the dark was the Illya he knew, he hurried over.

He wants to be sure of one thing.

In the story of Sakura Matou that I have seen before, the main line of the story is not the Holy Grail War.

Although Matou Sakura is the master, she transferred the identity of the master to Matou Shinji with the book of false ministers, and escaped the battle by herself. Therefore, Matou Sakura did not know what happened in the Holy Grail War.

Her ending is to be with Matou Shinji, who was lucky enough to survive after the Holy Grail War, and continue to live an extremely miserable life.

This is an important reason why Airlie was able to revise her past.

Matou Sakura is not an important role in the original future—that is to say, changing her past will not have a large impact on the future, and the price to be paid is relatively small.

As long as the unshakable ending in the inevitable "future" can be maintained, the world can run smoothly, and Sakura Matou can get the long-awaited light.

There is only one thing about the absolutely unshakable ending:

——The Holy Grail War will definitely be destroyed.

Reading other people's stories, although you can have a general understanding of the future development, but the disadvantage is that the details are not sufficient, and many characters can only be mentioned roughly and briefly mentioned.

Matou Sakura's story directly omits Illya. When Airlie starts from Tohsaka Rin, he discovers Illya, who has a great connection with the Holy Grail.

Illya is the "Little Holy Grail", that is, the container that holds the souls of the heroes who died in the Holy Grail War. After the collection is completed, the real Great Holy Grail can be summoned.

Matou Sakura is an incomplete little Holy Grail that has been transformed by someone.

Now, the engraved worms and the pseudo-lesser Holy Grail system that were originally imprinted in Matou Sakura's body have been transferred to Airlie as a heroic spirit as a "price", and the identity equivalent to the pseudo-lesser Holy Grail has also been taken over by him.

The easiest way to destroy the complete completion of the Holy Grail War is to prevent the Lesser Holy Grail from collecting all the souls to summon the Great Holy Grail.

Ellie made a special trip to observe the authentic Lesser Holy Grail, doubled her story, and finally felt relieved.

"The Heroic Spirit died in battle. I am fine. Can I survive to the end safely... That's fine. The Little Holy Grail is intact, and the Great Holy Grail will naturally not wake up."

With a sigh of relief, Ellie closed the pages of the book, suddenly feeling that the biggest worry in his heart had disappeared.

Everything he does is for his master—if there are special circumstances, he can also add a few people who hold a certain weight in his heart.

What is the fate of other people, just look at it and let it go, it will not give birth to the idea of ​​making everyone happy. After all, everyone has a destined plan for the future, and it is simply unrealistic to pursue perfection.

"--Oops."

He remembered it belatedly, and a very sluggish blankness flashed across his face.

"It has been delayed for so long, has the master gone to school?"

In the distance, the middle school where Matou Sakura attended had just rang the bell for the first class in the morning.

Ellie went around in a big circle and went to the Tohsaka house to find someone, but failed.

The master of Ozymandias, the current head of the Tohsaka family also has to go to school. She and her younger sister Matou Sakura are in the same school.

Faced with the empty home, Ellie sketched out a picture with great relief: the reunited sisters went to school together holding hands, laughing and laughing along the way, and his master was surrounded by happy little Huahua...

Hmm... seems a little unrealistic?

Ellie hesitated for a moment at Tohsaka's house, then turned to the kitchen to take a look, and finally made a great discovery with great joy.

The kitchen was a bit too clean, including the inside of the refrigerator, and there was no trace of any food being placed there.

Neither Matou Sakura nor Tohsaka Rin seem to have used the kitchen.

"I can prepare a bento lunch for the master, and then make a time to deliver it to her. Well... and the master of Ozymandias, let's prepare an extra one."

Finally found something to do, and can make up for the obsession of not being able to prepare breakfast for the master in time yesterday. This plan can be said to be perfect.

Ellie once again displayed the super-high efficiency of action. After making a decision, he immediately prepared to go out, starting with the first step of grocery shopping.

Heroic Spirit, who was carefully disguised from head to toe and dressed in an extremely "chic" style, went out with his head held high.

He had scouted the specific location of the vegetable market long ago, and the shortest route had been planned, and he was well prepared.

Although there were still many people on the road staring at him and couldn't take their eyes off, but without a certain luxury sports car behind to attract attention, the movement was always much quieter than yesterday.

In this way, Ellie in disguise waited quietly in front of the zebra crossing.

He strictly abides by the rules of human society, and waits for the red light to turn from flashing to green before he walks towards the opposite side of the road with the pedestrians on the same side.

At the same time, the pedestrians waiting on the opposite side were also coming this way.

Airlie stared straight ahead, passing countless people.However, when he reached the middle of the zebra crossing and was about to continue walking, suddenly——

A passerby walking from the opposite side seemed to accidentally hit him quite hard.

"Feel sorry."

This man was much taller than him, and his deep and deep voice was coming from above.

Of course Airlie wasn't moved by the accident.

"It's okay." As he said so, he raised his eyes inadvertently, and the cross hanging on the man's chest was reflected in his glance.

This man is probably a priest, in his 30s, with a sharp face like a knife, engraved with