[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Like this, like that, two ruthless old men, ahem, good brothers and husbands who care and love their families, reached a consensus to join hands to kill other groups.

Of course, to promote this consensus, the words of Saber and Irisviel, two people who have seen the true face of the Holy Grail, cannot be said.

In other words, only what the two of them said could make Emiya Kiritsugu get rid of doubts and choose to believe.

"Ari is not someone who would lie to me, and Saber is even less likely."

The former was willing to die with him, even though it was the fate of a cyborg, but the other knew his future, but still supported her husband's determination, which left a deep imprint on Emiya Kiritsugu.

As for the latter, that noble knight king disdains such things as lies.

"Perhaps in a certain parallel world, there will be a Holy Grail that is completely unpolluted and can indeed satisfy the wishes of the victor."

"It's just that it's impossible in this world, is it?"

Emiya Kiritsugu was smoking, Komaeda Yayoi was drinking, the two sat in the courtyard, chatting under the moonlight.

"That means, in the normal world of the Holy Grail, 'I', another 'Emiya Kiritsugu', may take the Holy Grail and make a wish for world peace. That's right."

"should."

After all, a butterfly flapping its wings may cause a huge chain reaction. Perhaps in that world, "Emiya Kiritsugu" had a happy childhood and never had the chance to walk the path of a magician killer.

Emiya Kiritsugu also thought of this possibility, but it's just a fantasy, so naturally it has value.

It would be good to make him feel at ease.

"How are you going to save Aili and Ilya?"

The container that can perfectly contain the soul is a very rare treasure. Emiya Kiritsugu used all the strength in his hands to find it, but there was no definite answer.

"There's nothing like what they already have."

"Your wife's job change must start immediately. For Ilya, you can wait a few more days."

"Also."

Emiya Kiritsugu sighed deeply: "If you make the two of them have problems, I will find you even if you go to another world, and then kill them to avenge them."

"Did you hear me, if you dare to do anything, I'll crush you to pieces without his help."

The trembling little ball of light chirped twice, knocking back all the thoughts.

He doesn't dare to blew himself up casually now, he finally gave up his physical body and survived, and then drove himself to a dead end. He wronged himself for so long and planned something.

There is just one thing, presumably the light ball will not understand.

At first he felt wronged, but after he got used to it, he still felt panic if he didn't feel wronged for a while. Gradually, he would become an obedient little ball of light, obediently working as a wage earner under Komaeda.

Now is just the first step, let us look forward to his performance in the future.

The timing that Yayoi Komaeda chose for Irisviel to draw out her soul was the moment when the cavalry heroic spirit was eliminated.

The assassin was left behind because of his weaker abilities.

"If the Heroic Spirit itself is strong, when he is recovered into the Little Holy Grail, it will create a greater shock. If you take this opportunity to bring the soul out, it can also improve a little bit of safety."

"Tell me what I'm going to do."

"Take your servants, come to the door, and kill Rider."

Continuing to stage a one-on-one duel with two powerful Heroic Spirits, Artoria's heart became more determined.

"The gentleman said that there is always a holy grail that can make a wish in a world, so even if it fails here, I may be summoned in another world to fulfill my wish."

It's a jaunt and doesn't mean it's over.

After looking past the entanglements he had, the King of Knights felt that his mentality had returned to the beginning, leading his subordinates to fight in all directions.

At that time, she didn't need to think too much, just rode a horse and held a sword, walked in front of everyone, and cut down the enemies one by one. There was no intrigue, and there were no rules about how the so-called king should be. Restrain yourself.

"It's my luck to be summoned by you, Master, this time."

The master and the servant who were not compatible reached an agreement at the last moment; Saber met a friend who was very in tune with her. This relationship, even if she returned to the seat of heroes, was still a good thing that could make her smile a little.

"Well."

Emiya Kiritsugu smiled angrily: "It's also my luck."

This time in the battle, Emiya Kiritsugu didn't take action against the little Master who looked immature. The two of them stood on two sides far away, witnessing the earth-shattering duel between Saber and Rider.

Compared with Emiya Kiritsugu, Weber's magic power was insufficient, unable to support Rider to continue fighting, he simply turned all three Command Seals into magic power, and offered his blessing to his king.

"Sorry."

This victory is equally important to Emiya Kiritsugu. In other words, the return of a heroic spirit is not safe enough. He wants to let these two powerful heroic spirits retire in one breath.

"Saber, bring victory to yourself."

A Command Seal becomes a blessing, a Command Seal replenishes the magic.Looking at the back of his left hand which had become mottled, Emiya Kiritsugu took out the cigarette and took a shallow puff.

Tomorrow should be fine weather.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and occasionally one or two faint clouds drift by, and then they are blown away by the sudden wind.

Irisviel stared at the same starry sky, waiting for the moment of judgment to arrive.

It is difficult for her to just maintain her sitting posture. This time, the order of appearance in the Holy Grail War is a bit strange. The strong ones leave early, and the remaining players are all the ones who focus on fishing from the beginning to the end.

"I don't know what's going on with Kiritsugu."

I had to find something to divert my attention, Irisviel's palms were dripping with sweat, and her heartbeat was also crazily accelerating.

She always felt that Ilya beside her could hear the thumping sound.

"Mom, it will be fine." Illya pushed herself into Irisviel's arms again.

The last time Aili fainted and woke up again, Illya noticed something was wrong. When she held her mother's hand with greater strength than usual, her mother did not respond.

Unable to control his own body, he also lost his ability to sense the outside world.

Stepping into the darkness little by little, and finally being alone, even the soul will be sucked away by the Great Holy Grail, which is the poor fate of the Little Holy Grail.

But everything is changing for the better.

Looking at the small ball of light that was circling around, Ilya couldn't help showing a small smile.

"I..."

Irisviel, who lowered her head and wanted to smile at her daughter, just uttered one syllable before falling down.

The small ball of light rushed up with a whoosh, and two thin and long silk threads emerged from the inside of the body. After going around Irisviel twice, it jumped vigorously towards the empty place.

"Okay, okay?"

Ilya supported her mother and looked at the little ball of light.

She couldn't see the soul, so she didn't know that a translucent figure was standing there with a face full of surprise.

What's this?Amazing……?

There was no shadow on the ground, and Ilya didn't seem to be able to see her. The only thing that reacted was the little ball of light. The silk thread that brought her out was still wrapped around her body, as if there was still a force coming from the silk thread.

At this moment, Guangqiu's heart is bleeding again.

If you don't use your own strength to get over it, the detached soul will gradually weaken.

Moreover, the soul of the artificial man is still a little different from that of an ordinary person, and it feels more fragile, forcing him to connect the other party with a silk thread, fearing that there will be some problems.

If it happens, I will change from a ping pong ball to... a poor bug the size of a fingertip.

"Anyway, let's help mom to lie down first."

Yi Liya waited for a long time without any movement, so she had to put the person down first, and she walked around the light ball, wanting to see where her mother ran to.

Irisviel gently stroked Illya's head with her translucent palm.

It was a very interesting experience to be in contact with other people in this state, but the little ball made an anxious chirping sound, which forced her to stop her behavior.

"Kiritsugu..."

Biting her lower lip, Illya prayed for Emiya Kiritsugu to come back soon.

"They both died together."

Emiya Kiritsugu was calling Yayoi Komaeda: "The battle scene...fortunately, we chose a place with few people, otherwise the rebuilding of Fuyuki City would have taken a long time."

"However, there were no casualties, but the master opposite."

When the heroic spirit dissipated, he ran faster than a rabbit, and quickly left Emiya Kiritsugu's sight.

"Your wife's soul has left her body."

"Is she okay?"

"The state is very good, as expected of a person with a soft light in his soul, in terms of strength, it is very good."

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't like this way of evaluation very much, he hummed casually, and drove all night to find materials for his wife to make the body later.

That long list, from metals to minerals, and even plant branches, made Emiya Kiritsugu feel very confused.

Is this body really a person?

He even wanted to go to Einzbern's house to get a failed human body, which would be possessed by Ellie later.

Yayoi Komaeda hung up the phone and looked at Andersen who was finishing the work on the sofa.

"Are you going to throw it away when you're done using it? You're really a standard scum." He satirized the other party, "But don't worry, the Holy Grail is useless to me, even with stew No buns can compare."

He just wanted to see what kind of method the man in front of him used to resurrect him.

Is this the magical spell from the East?

Incredible.

No wonder countless authors are eager to travel to that land. Exotic customs are indeed an important factor to inspire inspiration. The only thing that dissatisfied Andersen was that he could not leave too far away as a follower, and could only use a computer to browse related pictures and videos.

"If I can be summoned next time, I hope it will be a Master from the East."

Or, it would be even better if the stages of the Holy Grail War were all on the other side of the sea.

"The assassin hasn't left yet, you can stay for a while longer." Edmond brought a cup of coffee to Andersen, "Can I read your new script? I don't know how wonderful it will be."

"I reject."

Andersen closed the notebook: "Let's talk about it when we return to the Heroic Throne, and then we can call a few more people together."

It's perfect to read new books, drink afternoon tea, and discuss new characters together.

"I'm looking forward to it from now on."

He couldn't help laughing.

"I suggest you wipe your neck and kill yourself now, and run faster than Andersen."

Nagito made a gesture and made a grimace slightly.