[FZ+Special Biography]: Beast's Rational Thinking

Sitting on the railing by the side of the road covering his face and sighing, Mizushiki was finally defeated by his sense of responsibility and curiosity.

Curiosity killed the cat, even if it was just a feline.

This deadly sense of responsibility and curiosity.

After lamenting for a long time, he finally got up and followed Rider's direction.

Although Rider's ox cart is fast, the speed of the straight line is not within the unacceptable range of the water style, although the final destination is somewhat unacceptable to her.

I had just visited Einzbern Castle the night before and almost lost my life.

...I really don't want to go.

Standing at the gate that was completely destroyed by Rider, Mizushiki felt pain in his shoulders and thighs.

But it feels bad to come and not go in.

Standing at the gate, he struggled secretly, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, and sneaked into the castle again lightly.

Following the breath of the heroic spirit, he found the location of the garden. Wouldn't it be more attractive to gather the three magic powers together?

Even that Shining Liang ran over!

The three of them got together and didn't fight, and by the way, they started a party!

It's just that Yisu didn't notice that the world changed so fast!

The water style here is really sighing for the world that is changing too fast, but he doesn't notice the series of small protrusions approaching from the ruins under his feet.

There was a soft sound of rubbing into the ears. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. It seemed that I just accidentally stepped on something. After all, it was a mess because of the last battle and I hadn't had time to tidy it up. door.

But Shuishi knew clearly that with his own ability, even in such a bad place, it was impossible to make any noise, so there was only one possibility...

Regardless of the danger of being discovered, he retreated immediately, but was unable to avoid the surprise attack from below due to the drag of his injured leg.

"Ha, I caught it, the wild cat that has been peeping!"

The familiar sound of chain friction was accompanied by strong weightlessness. After a burst of dizziness, the angle of view of the water style had turned 180 degrees.

After a brief struggle, he let go of his strength.

She didn't feel the murderous intent of the captor, at least not now, so maintaining the status quo to the greatest extent was far better than struggling. She was not sure that she could survive the king's treasure of the hero king.

"The wild cat that broke into the king's banquet, what is it doing hiding there furtively?"

Obediently let the chains drag her out of the hiding place, in fact, she was not too surprised that the shiny king could find her, after all, dragging this injured body, she even managed to hide from Saber and Rider who were sitting on the other side Not quite sure.

Being thrown aside by the chain and landing lightly, Mizushiki didn't care much about the surprise and vigilance on the faces of Saber and Irisviel, or rather, sat down next to Rider in a broken jar.

It was Weber who didn't care much and exclaimed, "Formula!? Why are you here!"

"I saw you and Rider flying in the sky, so come and take a look." And then got caught, this is a disgrace to an intelligence officer!

"Forehead……"

"Ha, you're really curious about Formula." Rider's big slap slapped Shui-style's back without hesitation, making a bang.

Fuuuuuck! !

He clearly felt that the wound on his shoulder was opening again, and Mizushiki almost felt that he heard the cracking sound.

Weber was right! Rider you idiot!

Touching the wet clothes, she calmly released a simple hemostatic spell under the watchful eyes of the magicians and heroic spirits, she didn't care about anything now.

In human terms, dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water?

"...That's not magic!" Irisviel was the first to exclaim, "Who are you! Why did you invade Einzbern Castle! What do you want to do!"

"Just curious, passing by." Originally, Irisviel was regarded as an inanimate existence, and after basically confirming the identity of the other party's Little Holy Grail, I didn't care about the other party's attitude even more.

At least in the eyes of the people living in the world, there is nothing more important than the existence of the soul.Without a soul, it means that it never existed, and when the living body it hosts disappears, all traces of its existence in the world will quickly disappear.

Therefore, she couldn't agree with the goal that the Einzbern family regarded as a long-cherished wish—to materialize the soul.

It is even more impossible to agree with the existence of 'artificial man'.

No matter how much it pretends to be similar, it is not a real living body.

Nothing but an object pretending to be human.

That's it.

Turning his gaze away from the other party's delicate doll-like face, Mizushiki could almost predict Irisviel's final fate.

He lightly gave Rider a kidnapping, but it was like tickling the rough-skinned and thick-skinned man, and he didn't even mind taking a wine glass and stuffing it to her.

"Since you're here, would you like to join us in our Q&A?" Rider gave her half a glass of wine with a golden flagon, and laughed boldly, "Whoever is more qualified to get the 'Holy Grail', let us borrow it." Let's have a drink!"

Is it related to her?

Looking at his half glass of wine, although Mizushiki didn't want to sit with a group of heroic spirits who could easily threaten her, he also didn't want to be with Irisviel.

By the way, is it really okay to drink alcohol to the wounded?

Still, it smells good.

"I can't stand you. First of all, we want to 'compete' for the Holy Grail, so your question is far from the premise. (From the original text)" Archer, who still felt his whole body was shining even at night, interrupted Rider, " Originally it should be my property. All the treasures in the world come from my collection, but because of a long time, it has been lost from my treasure house, but its owner is still me. (From the original text )”

Not particularly concerned about how the heroic spirits over there communicated, Shui Shiki stuck out his tongue and licked the golden wine.

Really good drink!

Strong but clean, mellow and refreshing, the strong fragrance flowed with the wine and filled the nasal cavity, which made her sneezed a little.

Couldn't help sipping, the way Shui Shiki looked at Archer changed subtly.

This is not wine that humans can have.

The subtle power contained in it cannot be absorbed and used by human beings.

Even magicians do.

"Speaking of which, I think I still know your real name. There should be only one king who is more proud than I, Iskandar. (From the original text)" Rider muttered as if echoing, When the others raised their ears, they changed the subject again.

The ancient ones, who know those legendary existences, have such a huge number of Noble Phantasms, and this kind of fine wine.

The oldest king in the world.

The topic at the king's banquet has shifted to the wish to be fulfilled after obtaining the Holy Grail. It should be said that beyond everyone's expectations, Rider's wish is to have a physical body.

I thought I wanted to conquer the world.

Looking at the shy and shy expression of the muscular man two meters away, the water expression was blank, and he decisively expressed his regret that he could not bring his camera to take such a commemorative photo. My mother will definitely like it very much .

The gentle mother will also have some little jokes of her own, and the shy muscular man is the best to win the mother's smile.

Well, let's ignore Rider's question, because next it's the Knight King's turn to be Saber.

"My wish is to save my country. With the almighty wishing machine... to change the fate of Britain's destruction."

In an instant, the audience sank.

"—I said, King of Knights, I must have heard it wrong." Rider finally broke the silence, his face full of doubts, "You mean to 'change destiny'? That is to overturn history?"

Saber asserted proudly, "Yes. No matter how difficult a wish is, as long as you have the Almighty Holy Grail, it will definitely come true—"

"Ah, Saber? I want to make sure... that the destruction of England should have been in your era, when you ruled?"

"Yes! That's why I can't forgive myself." Saber's tone became more firm and serious, "So I'm very unwilling and want to change that ending! It's because of me that I caused that ending..."

"madness."

The voice was not loud, but it was easy for everyone to hear clearly, and at the same time interrupted Saber's next words.

"what!?"

"Stupid." Looking down at the basically empty wine glass in his hand, his watery tone was the same as before, but it made Wei Bo, who had more contact with her, shudder abruptly.

There was no tone of any difference, not even any emotion.

The current water form is the same as it was in Caster's magic workshop.

Like a knife made of ice.

"What do you mean!" The King of Knights glared at Shui Shiki with his angry green eyes.

"Your Great Britain has long since perished under your rule." Swinging the empty wine glass, watching the liquid sticking to the side of the cup slip down, "Britain has perished 600 years ago. "

"That's why I said, use the Holy Grail to change that ending!"

Looking up at Rider with disapproval on his face and Archer who saw something interesting, he couldn't help but lose interest in his watery tone, "How can history be changed?"

This is, the legendary King Arthur.

Holding such an idea, in the final analysis, she is just a little girl who still has romantic thoughts.

Such a thing as changing history will never happen.

The guild will not allow such a thing.

No expense spared.

Perhaps, she should be thankful that the so-called Holy Grail can't really grant any wish, otherwise, she would pour the power of the entire guild to kill Saber.

Moreover, even if such a thing as changing history is really achieved, the laws of the world itself will modify it.

If not King Arthur it would be someone else.

It's just a small Great Britain, and it can't stop the long river of history.

If one is not careful, it will push the whole of Great Britain into the abyss of despair.

History will not compromise with anyone.

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