How can our black king be so arrogant!

The most unofficial person in the Emiya family is not the ex-magician killer Kiritsugu, nor the powerful Illya of the Einzbern family, but the boy Shirou who is in charge of the kitchen, and Eri who is both a writer and a painter. Mrs.

Now, from left to right, there are rows of Masters and Servants from the Fifth Holy Grail War sitting on their knees, all bowing their heads as if admitting their mistakes, which looks extraordinarily spectacular.

Long silver hair hangs down, a beautiful artificial human... No, Irisviel, who has a body similar to a human since the Fourth Holy Grail War, has completely bid farewell to the duties of the 'Little Holy Grail', but with many The identity of a popular painter and writer sought after by female fans appeared in front of everyone.

But at this moment, half of this gentle, noble and elegant woman's face was hidden in the shadows, and the corners of her mouth were curled up, implying a certain powerful aura that could not be ignored.Beside him, the girl with blond hair and green eyes was wearing a black suit, and the scene of standing with the silver-haired woman was exceptionally harmonious.

"So, who can tell me—how the kitchen was destroyed~?"

Irisviel smiled and pointed to the kitchen that was completely buried in the ruins. A distorted and distorted pot rolled to Irisviel's feet, making the whole scene even more vivid. desolate.

Moreover, even Shirou, a good old man, folded his hands on his chest with dissatisfaction, his face was ugly, and his toes tapped the ground irritably.

The group of people kneeling on the ground was silent for a while, and then quickly began to identify each other.It's just that all the miscellaneous fingers are intertwined with each other, making people dazzled and can't help being irritated to MAX.

Relying on the backing behind her, the little Ilya pointed unceremoniously at a certain STK priest who had invaded the house several times, and said, "It's all that bastard priest's fault! It's this guy who came to attack Dad again, that's why I'm so angry." It will cause the kitchen to collapse!!"

Kotomine Kirei glanced at Illya with blank eyes, and when he saw the little girl shuddering behind Hercules, he retorted: "Emiya Kiritsugu's attack is too strong, I It's just self-defense. What's more, your Heroic Spirit's body is too big to overwhelm the kitchen."

"Oh! QAQ"

Ignoring the teary-eyed Illya, the priest who did not deny his STK behavior was quite good at dragging people into the water, Kotomine Kirei shifted his gaze to Caster Suzuki on the other side, and said with certainty:

"The kitchen collapsed, at least half of it was Caster's responsibility!"

Facing Kotomine Kirei's misfortune, Caster Suzuki instantly sensed Irisviel's stare, and then, this petite girl in a white shirt and dark skirt quickly began to break the news——

"That's not because you and Kiritsugu fought too much!! Who knew that behind the broken wall, King Arthur and Shirou were at that time...Ahhhh! I was just passing by!!! And it was all King Arthur's recklessness Attacking the surroundings made me want to summon a treasure to resist the attack, but it accidentally spread to the kitchen..."

"That is to say! Your Highness Suzuhime is not wrong!!" Cheng Chuanren quickly expressed her unconditional support for her beloved Caster.

"Lian, you are enough! And... who allowed you to rush over!!!"

Faced with this situation, the handsome man with blond hair and green eyes quickly made a counterattack.Although the face is as heroic as ever, but what he said makes people can't help but start to question the British gentleman's (?!) character and chivalry,

"In that case, there is no way - although I can summon the armor of the concept weapon, but Shirou is not wearing anything! How can people see Shirou at that time casually, I naturally need to create clothes for Shirou Timing, otherwise those hickey marks and...uuuuuuu!!!"

"Arthur, shut up!!!!!!" Emiya Shirou quickly frowned, and rushed over to cover Arthur's mouth, but it was too late.

Everyone around looked at Emiya Shirou and the male King Arthur with a look of "So you have this kind of relationship", and showed a quite obvious narrow smile.

At this time, Rider Suzuki touched his chin, as if he suddenly remembered something, pointed to the ruins over there, and said, "I remember seeing two heroic spirits fighting in the kitchen, but I was disgusted. So I tied them up and threw them on the ground... Although they are Heroic Spirits, they were first attacked by Kotomine Kirei and Emiya Kiritsugu, then affected by the sword energy of King Arthur and Caster, and finally suppressed by Hercules In the collapsed kitchen, I wonder if it will survive?"

"..." Everyone couldn't help but maintain a unified high silence, and then, the Japanese-style sliding door was opened, and the future head of the Tohsaka family came in with twin ponytails rubbing his eyes.

She said, "Archer? Are you there?"

"........." The neck was like rusted steel, moving stiffly little by little, and finally stopped strangely in the pile of ruins in the kitchen.

——However, two Heroic Spirits? !

Caster Suzuki raised her hand, her bright red eyes were full of guilt.

"Last night, when I was bored and went to the kitchen to look for food, I drew a magic circle on the plate with chocolate sauce, and played with the process of summoning the heroic spirit..."

"So...?" Super ominous premonition!

"I called out a blue hair, asked him to make some food for him, and let him find a random room to rest... Then, I, I accidentally forgot about him..."

“…………ORZ” all.

Probably because Suzuki Caster's words were not enough, Rider straightened his collar and casually dropped a bomb.

"Oh, the two fighting spirits happened to be one red and one blue."

He was probably satisfied with seeing the changes in the expressions of everyone except himself. Rider's smiling face looked full of wickedness. Although it was exactly the same face as Caster's, the difference was too great.

At least, although Caster is a little bit violent and a little bit arrogant, his essence is actually surprisingly simple.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Rider Suzuhime, who was wearing a bright red trench coat, pointed at the ruins of the kitchen, and said, "Hey, do you want to dig it out?"

"........."

"There's an Archer and a... Caster, you summoned the last Heroic Spirit, right?"

"Well, that should be right."

"Oh, that's an Archer and an Assassin, what, do you want to dig~?"

After losing the kitchen they lived on, everyone had to start cleaning up the ruins and rescue the two heroic spirits who were so lucky that they couldn't bear to look at them—

After Archer tried to attack Emiya Shirou but failed, he has been in a state of hostility from all members of the Emiya family. Although Emiya Shirou himself didn't mind, Archer was still on the blacklist.

As for the blue-haired Assassin who was summoned last night...

There was a Caster like that as the host, and he was asked to cook for food as soon as they met, and now he is innocently implicated in such a field.

It is visually estimated that the lucky E successor of the last Lancer has someone.

"Tsk, after all, why would I do such a thing here... just blow up this pile of ruins!"

"If you can face Ms. Ally's anger...then just let it go."

"King Arthur, you don't have the right to talk about me! Shooting against minors... Tch!"

"Oh~, you seem to have a big prejudice against me."

The turquoise eyes met the sunset-colored red eyes, and the war seemed to be on the verge of breaking out at any moment.

"Instead of wasting time there, you two, you might as well get to work quickly."

Kotomine Kirei is wearing a yellow helmet that is commonly used on construction sites that he dug out from nowhere, and the words "under construction" are impressively printed on the white label. Coupled with the dull eyes and the black priest's robe, the sense of incongruity is too heavy .

Ignoring King Arthur and Xiao Suzuki with embarrassing faces, Kotomine Kirei pushed a three-wheeled cart and pushed a pile of discarded bricks aside.

"So... why do you guys work here with a familiar face?!"

Emiya Kiritsugu, holding a machine gun and showing a nervous stomachache expression, stared nervously at the priest wearing a construction hat on the opposite side, as if there were some poisonous insects and beasts there, no, something more terrifying than poisonous insects and beasts! ! !

"As you can see, he is helping to clean up the ruins of the kitchen." Kotomine Kirei paused, tapped the yellow construction helmet on his head with his index finger, and said, "This is from the church... because of financial constraints, usually I do all the repairs and maintenance of the church by myself, and the craftsmanship is quite skilled, so don’t worry.”

"Who is worrying about this... By the way, get the hell out of my house!!!"

"...Are you shy? If that's the case, there's no need for it. Anyway, we can see each other clearly, and we've even gone to bed..."

What answered the man was a series of bullets from Emiya Kiritsugu's machine gun.

Although the process was a bit twists and turns, in the end, he managed to rescue the two heroic spirits who were crushed under a pile of bricks.And, just as Rider said, the two Heroic Spirits, one red and one blue, were roughly bound together and thrown on the floor.

Although the power comes from the same source, Rider is obviously superior to Caster in terms of using it. Compared with Xiao Suzuki, who is not good at fine power manipulation, even she can't handle Da Suzuki's methods. In desperation, she just Suzuhime, who was able to find Rider who was dozing off on the roof, helped untie the shackles that bound the two Heroic Spirits.

"Trouble, can't you handle such trivial matters by yourself..."

"...I have said that I am not good at fine power =3="

"It's all the same strength. Even if you hate the stone plate, what does it matter if you exercise your strength a little bit? You won't lose a piece of meat."

"Tsk, who wants to rely on the power of the stone plate! I don't want to rely on that kind of power that doesn't belong to me!!"

"Tch~ In the end, I'm not being stubborn... Hey, this is going to be done like this... Mmmm, this will solve it. If you remember it, you can do it yourself next time, don't keep laboring me over such trivial matters! "

"...Ahhh! Why do I really want to punch you even though it's my own face and my own voice!!"

Ignoring Suzuki-chan who was starting to go crazy on her own, Rider's red eyes, like volcanic lava that had burned all its heat, crashed into Cu Chulainn's blue eyes.

"Assassin~... right?"

Although it was a question to confirm his identity, Cu Chulainn was keenly aware that the woman in front of him, who had the same face as the Caster who summoned him, did not actually need his own answer.

"Although this little 'I' is not very reliable, I still need you to take care of it~" She raised her chin, and a certain aura that could not be refuted completely sealed Cu Chulainn's mouth.

"How to put it, it's also 'I'."

Chasing two equally grumpy, awkward and arrogant guys off the roof, Rider, who occupied the roof of Emiya's house by himself, narrowed his eyes lazily, his carefree appearance resembled a cat basking in the sun.

After a while, Rider Suzuki, who was wearing a red windbreaker, waved her hand to a certain position beside her and said:

"Yo~, what do you want me to do?"

The red-clothed heroic spirit who had been transformed into a heroic spirit showed a figure. His white hair and bronze skin looked like a foreigner, but his facial features had an oriental charm.

Archer was silent for a while, and then the tall man spoke.

"You...and that Caster, what's going on?"

There are also two selves, and Archer is sensitive to the fact that Rider, who is wearing a red windbreaker, has an indescribable sense of dissonance with his past self.

"Caster..." Rider Suzuki opened his eyes, half-closed his red pupils, his lazy expression was exposed in the slightly cold winter air.

"My attitude, is it obvious?"

The black king with a much more mature face was still lying lazily on the roof, the slightly drunken sunlight shone on her face, and her delicate and smooth skin was like fine white porcelain.

"I don't know whether others know it, but in my opinion, it is very obvious."

"...Tsk."

Rider, who was wearing a long red trench coat, and Archer, who was also wearing a bright red dress, looked at each other for a while, and finally, the black-haired and red-eyed Osuzu Hime was the first to lose.She raised her hands in a gesture of surrender, drooped her shoulders with a helpless expression, and said:

"Okay, okay, I admit, I don't really like the other 'me' that appeared as Caster."

In her mind, she recalled that innocent and cheerful self, that wanton smile... It was something she had lost for a long time.

"Maybe... I'm jealous... I don't know the pain of [loss], the self that is full of light in the world makes me feel so jealous——"

Once upon a time, the self who was always full of lively air has turned into this terrible appearance now?

Was it the day when Lian was buried with him by dragging the stone plate?Is it the day when you killed several kings with your own hands?Is it the day you lost your best friend?Or the day when he became the Black King?

I don't remember for a long time... when it was time to show a sincere smile...

"How? Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Just now, his face was full of dark clouds and haze, but in the next second, he once again wore a sly smile like a little fox, and his slightly dull red eyes curved into crescent moons.

"Although the acting skills are a bit clumsy, I'm personally very satisfied to get you hooked~"

The girl in the red long windbreaker smiled and reached out her hand to tap her cheek. She looked like she was watching the show and instantly gave the white-haired Archer a chill on the back.

"Archer, your hostility towards Emiya Shirou is the most obvious one~ I thought my reaction to Caster was strange and came to ask me... Hey, you are not the same as someone's future tense, right? Archer~"

"...!"

"Don't talk? It's okay, it's okay, even though it's a heroic spirit, the body still retains a little bit of human subconscious reaction - whether it's the eyes, the tightness of the muscles, or the tightness of the muscles, I'm right, so I feel uneasy and nervous. Comprehensive Just look at your attitude, it's easy to know your identity, isn't it? Future Shiro-kun~"

"You... exactly..."

"Well~ don't look at me so vigilantly..." Rider's slightly dark red eyes were filled with the clarity of seeing through everything, like a high-ranking king, looking down on everything in the world.

"I just want to see how far the other self can go!"

Thinking of myself in this world, there is a surviving father, an older sister whom I have known since the beginning, and a gentle mother... However, that Artoria who only followed her mother, and the one who recognized her past self Arthur...

Oops, I suddenly have a stomachache!

"The future is the future because of its unlimited possibilities! Although I don't want to admit it, the other 'I' may be the 'I' who is most likely to have a beautiful and bright future, so I want to see it anyway, What kind of world can such an 'I' reach..."

The red long windbreaker is embroidered with blue wave patterns. The girl buried in the deep sea still remembers the icy coldness of the sea around her back then. The bone-chilling chill is not only the temperature of the outside world, but also the temperature of her own death, from the inside out. surrounded by cold.

"Even if there is only a small possibility, I want to see... I want to see a warm, bright and happy future!"

"Archer, what about you? This world is obviously different from the world you know—although I don't know what happened to you, but looking at yourself so happy, would you still want to destroy the possibility of the future? "

"...Even if, it will still reach the future of sadness and despair?"

"Sa~, that kind of thing has nothing to do with me." She spread out her hands, and the lines on her palms glowed a warm color under the sun. "If you don't even gamble with such a small possibility, you really can't come across a bright future!"

Rider Suzuki turned her head, although the smile on her face still revealed some fatigue, but that smile faintly permeated into the slightly dead red eyes, which lit up bit by bit, shining in the winter sun. A little tenderness.

"Would you like to try and gamble together? Maybe the other self will get Happy End this time~"

"What if I fail this time?"

"Then continue to gamble, there will always be a day when you see hope!"

"...What an amazing realization!"

After a long time, Emiya raised her head, her bronze skin and white hair trembling slightly in the cold wind, those eyes that were almost crushed by constant blood because of her pursuit of justice ideals were now burning with invisible flames.

For the first time since being summoned to this world completely different from what he remembered, Emiya, the future heroic spirit, smiled for the first time.A very hearty and sunny smile, and the outline of Shirou's smile can be vaguely seen now.

"I won't give up easily, Rider."

"I can tell from the time you and Lan Mao were tied up by me and thrown into the kitchen, you were stubborn and refused to admit defeat or something... I used to be a tsundere, I understand~"

"………………goodbye!"

Just as Archer jumped off the roof, the blue Assassin rushed over from the corridor on the other side, brandishing two guns, his dark blue eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Ha! Sure enough, that guy Rider is right... just wait here for half an hour and you'll be there! Come on, let's have a good fight!"

"..."

Accompanied by the sound of weapons clinking and interlacing, Rider Suzuki, who had opened a probabilistic barrier on the roof to avoid being affected, was resting on her arm, basking in the warm winter sun and enjoying the leisurely time with a blissful expression on her face.

In terms of bad taste, there is currently no one who can surpass Rider.