[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

After experiencing this series of shit, Bruce thought that nothing could surprise him anymore.

Even if Jason summoned a dragon tomorrow, it wouldn't make him frown even for a moment.

... Batman thought he was ready.

But it all ended when he saw the female heroic spirit in a black suit next to Director Gordon.It was a young woman whose age was hard to tell, with a petite figure, long golden sand-like hair tied in a low ponytail behind her head, and a strand of blond hair curled up disobediently, shaking slightly with her movements.

Her appearance looks very young, but whether it is her piercing eyes, her resolute expression, or her standing posture that has obviously undergone strict military training, her exact age has become a mystery.Those blue eyes seemed to be made of steel, flowing with extraordinary perseverance.

When he saw the existence of the woman and the red tattoo on Gordon's hand, Batman's heart skipped a beat.

"...What's going on?" He asked in a deep voice.

Commissioner Gordon let out a long sigh.

"I don't know exactly what's going on..." The old police officer raised his hand and rubbed his messy red hair carelessly, "But I heard that that thing called the Holy Grail can grant any wish , Of course, I know that this kind of thing sounds untrustworthy, like a horror prop in a horror novel... I also know that I don't have much chance of getting the Holy Grail."

Commissioner Gordon put down his hands, as if trying to hide the awkward smile on his face, and rubbed his beard with stiff hands, probably because he still believes in such fairy tales at his age ( Feeling embarrassed about the story, he coughed heavily and looked away.

"But I'll have to try." He lowered his head and whispered, "For Barbara."

"..."

Batman withdrew his gaze. He tensed his jaw silently, restraining his gaze from falling on Director Gordon's gray hair and slightly hunched back.

In just one year, the old father's hair was much grayer than before, and his back, which couldn't be bent by gangsters and beatings of criminals, seemed to have collapsed under the burden of life now.

—for Barbara.

A year and a half ago, she was shot at by a clown who broke into her house, breaking her spine and paralyzing her for life.Batwoman, who used to fly in the night sky of Gotham, and the female vigilante who used her intelligence and force to frighten Gotham criminals, just disappeared.Although she chose the new code name "Oracle", she transferred to the logistics as a hacker, and used her computer technology to support them to continue fighting crime... But everyone knows that it is different.

It will never be the same again.

Some time ago, Dick took Barbara to the circus.Bruce knew that Dick had played a trapeze game with Barbara there, and caught Barbara swinging steadily high in the air.

Bruce knows his adopted son and his former comrades-in-arms.

Dick would not make such a proposal out of self-satisfaction, he would only do it to please Barbara - and Barbara's willingness to agree to such a rash and reckless request meant that she wanted it too - longed to be in the world again. fly in the air.

No one who has ever flown in the night sky can resist the pleasure of flying high in the sky, listening to the wind passing by the ear, adrenaline rushing in the blood, fighting against dizziness and paralysis... that kind of temptation , no matter who it is, as long as you taste it once, you will never be able to get rid of it.

But Barbara can no longer fly.She was forever deprived of her wings to fly.

Even if she worked hard to strengthen her upper body, even if she refused to install armrests on the wheelchair, even if Dick could take her to relive the feeling of flying in this way... But what was taken from her will never come back.

Even if James Gordon doesn't know about Barbara's Batgirl side—no, maybe the decades-old cop is just pretending he doesn't—he knows better than anyone what Barbara's missing thing.

So, no matter how ridiculous and childish this thing sounds, Director Gordon still stretched out his hand, wanting to grasp this poor possibility.

Even if there is only a ten thousandth hope.

He also hopes that Barbara can regain her past life again.

——The life before being destroyed by the clown.

"The Holy Grail chooses only those whose hearts desire it most."

At this moment, Batman remembered the supervisor's words.

And James Gordon certainly fits the bill very well.

"...I'll help you, Jim."

Batman was only silent for a few seconds before putting his hand on Director Gordon's shoulder.

If it is necessary to choose a person who will never use the Holy Grail astray, and will never make wrong wishes, then Director Gordon is the best candidate.

Batman thought deeply.

He ignored the little noises coming from his heart, and he was already very good at filtering and suppressing these distracting thoughts.He dismissed the "what ifs" that lingered in his mind, and focused on the matter in front of him.

——What is your wish for the Holy Grail, Master?

The question posed by the heroic spirit named Sherlock Holmes once again sounded in his mind. He ignored the voice and slightly increased the strength of his hand.

"Let's discuss the battle plan."

He wants Jim to get the Holy Grail, which is for the best.

Batman told himself so.

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On the other side, Ada straightened her black cassock and strolled leisurely on the streets of Gotham, completely ignoring the gazes of pedestrians on both sides of the road.

To be more precise, it was a look at "that thing" she was holding in her hand.

"I thought you would at least maintain the face that a priest should have."

Her Servant (Servant) murmured quietly in her mind.

"The clergy also go out to buy groceries or go to the bathroom." Ada responded in Kotomine's unhurried and exasperated tone, "After all, when I ate four plates of spicy mapo tofu in one sitting at a Chinese restaurant At that time, the decency of the clergy had already been broken to pieces. And don’t you think that today, when the news about the clergy’s obscenity, molestation, sexual assault, and children’s assaults emerges endlessly, my current Can this save a little bit of 'clergy face'?"

"No, even if you say that, I still think you look crazy in this outfit and carrying a teddy bear, really."

Her Servant (Servant) spoke her heart out honestly.

Can't blame him for having this idea.

After all, the little bear doll that Ada is carrying now, although it looks really cute, is also really perverted in a sense.

It was a bear puppet about 46 centimeters high, made of rags, and each piece of cloth was different in color and material. If it wasn't for the big bow around its neck covering its chest, then the one on the left The small red heart on the chest will definitely attract more people's attention.By the way, I don’t know if it’s an illusion caused by the shaking while walking. When some people walked past Ada, the little bear would sometimes struggle twice as if it had suddenly come to life, and then languished again in Ada’s hands. .

Ignoring everyone's eyes like this, she took the bear puppet all the way across the street and stopped in front of the gate of Gordon's house.Then, she raised her hand and rang the doorbell politely.

The door opened, and a young woman with red hair was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the nun who suddenly visited through the anti-theft chain.

The bright and lovely appearance of the bear puppet is in stark contrast to the nun's dark cassock.

This made Barbara Gordon look twice more.

Ada gave a polite smile.

"It seems that you have attracted her attention, Master." Her Servant (Servant) voice raised slightly, and he could hear that he was quite interested in this situation, "What are you going to do next?"

Ada responded with action.

She blocked the door with one hand, without giving Barbara any chance to escape or refuse, and directly put the little bear on Barbara's lap.

"Feel sorry?"

The former Batgirl showed a slightly wary look.

"It seems that it likes you very much, ma'am." Ada smiled a little, "Then, let's leave it to you for safekeeping. I will come to collect it tomorrow."

"I think it would be better for you to take it back first."

Barbara avoided the place where Ida's arms could not reach, and at the same time buckled the wheelchair defensively. If this strange nun did any more strange behavior, she would attack.The tragedy a year and a half ago had taught her enough lessons, and Barbara would never give anyone a chance to shoot her head-on.

Similarly, she didn't intend to keep this little bear puppet that looked ordinary on the outside, but no matter how you thought about it, there was something strange inside.

"You'll keep it."

Ada smiled meaningfully.

"Believe me, leaving it will only do you good."

——SCP-2295, the heart-stitching bear.

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At the same time, Batman frowned slightly as he stared at the blonde woman beside Director Gordon.

"I hope you can tell me, Jim, which heroic spirit you summoned."

The blond woman looked at him with cold guard.

"I don't think it's a good idea to reveal the true identity of the Heroic Spirit to others, Master—even if you trust him again."

"It's okay, Artoria. He's someone you can trust."

Director Gordon raised his hand and waved it lightly, not allowing his Servant to continue speaking.

"Saber (swordsman), the legendary King Arthur."

"..."

Batman maintained his composure with his battered years of experience.

—How could King Arthur be a woman? ? ? ? ? ?

The author has something to say:

The past few days are mainly spent with relatives, mild social fear of overdraft, I am really exhausted and unable to write updates.But today, after inviting guests at home, it is completely over.Starting next week, I will go to the doctor my dad asked for physical therapy, and I will try my best to adjust my physical and mental state.

I am very sorry for the poor update frequency recently, thank you everyone for not abandoning me.Will try to update in the future.Love you guys.kiss.