[Comprehensive] Full-level boss pretending to be new

Kotomine Risei, who was in charge of overseeing this Holy Grail War, witnessed the development of reality in an unknowable direction.

The servants were eliminated one by one, and in the end there were only assassins and warlocks left, which made his heart that was originally determined to run with him ready to move.

From the beginning of the birth of the Holy Grail, their church will be involved, and they will stand in the position of onlookers, supervising the Holy Grail War, but everyone has selfishness, for example, this time he and Tosaka Tokiomi have reached a private alliance , just to get the Holy Grail.

As a result, Tosaka Tokiomi was defeated, and the defeat was a complete mess.

"Kirei, you have to work hard."

As the supervisor and father, Yan Fengli was exhorting his son with secret joy.

Kotomine Kirei agreed with a blank expression, and he left the church as he had come.

The Holy Grail War didn't mean anything to him, and he only participated in it as a disciple of the master at first, and even contributed part of the heroic spirit to play.

It's just that the play wasn't over yet, and the protagonists left the scene one by one, but he had to take the place of the protagonist under such circumstances, which was so funny.

In this case, then use your dream as your dream and complete this Holy Grail War.

The voice that had been lingering in his ears uttered joyful syllables and then disappeared. Kotomine Kirei returned to his residence and summoned the assassins, and discussed the future plans with these heroic spirits.

Their side was talking hotly, and Komaeda Yayoi's side also reached a critical moment.

Emiya Kiritsugu put in a lot of effort, and even threw money and contacts to collect all kinds of materials to pile up the whole table, the ball of light floated on it, and the extended silk thread only took away part of it.

The rest were pulled away by him obviously, looking quite disgusted.

"It looks like some good things."

Nagito picked up a piece of emerald green gemstone from the ground, the perfect stone was so disliked by the little light ball, he felt a little bit sorry for Emiya Kiritsugu next to him.

"No aura."

Yayoi Komaeda pointed out the reason: "Of course these things can be made into a part of the body, but if there is no aura, the life span will be much shorter."

"jijiji!"

The ball of light flew up and down, nodded, and threw out more silk threads at the same time, wrapping the selected part together.

The branch was cut into several pieces to form a human figure. The minerals and metals melted into liquid and wrapped around the branch.

A faceless, naked villain appeared in mid-air.

"This is……"

"Where your wife will stay in the future." Yayoi Komaeda pointed to the end of the longest thread, "Her soul is tied to that thread, and now it will be sent into this body."

"By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. From now on, your wife's life will be linked to yours."

Emiya Kiritsugu stood up: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want her to become an immortal monster, and walk into a future where the world is watching?"

Komaeda retorted with a cold expression: "From a certain point of view, she is now your familiar. If you give birth to her, she will die after you die."

Irisviel listened quietly, and slowly penetrated into the villain's body along the strength of the silk thread. This was a very wonderful feeling, which she couldn't describe. When a satisfied sigh sounded in her heart, she understood Yes, I have already "lived" over.

"Isn't that good, Kiritsugu."

The body of the villain with a soul grows and elongates rapidly, becoming no different from the former Irisviel, except that her bright red eyes have turned green, and her off-white long hair will refract Metallic luster.

"To be able to die with the one I love is a very happy thing for me."

She smiled and sprinkled a handful of dog food, the choking Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know how to respond, probably because he was not used to expressing emotions in front of everyone, the tips of his ears turned red.

"Then what will Elijah do?"

The mother who was concerned about the child immediately thought of this question: "Illya is so young, if she is like me..."

The life span is much longer, but many years are missing. People are always dissatisfied. They don't want Illya to die when she is 30 or [-] years old.

"Your daughter is more convenient than you."

Komaeda Yayoi pushed out a medicine bottle: "When this bottle of medicine is finished, you will get better."

Nagito admires his elder brother for always coming up with some weird things, but they are all just enough to solve the immediate predicament.

Andersen approached the ball of light and looked at the ball with rather fanatical eyes: "How did you do it just now? I can understand how gems melt into liquids, but why they can finally fuse together and become solid... "

Balabala, Andersen, who asked more than a dozen questions in just one minute, seems to have entered the mode of "Do Not Disturb".

The little ball of light waved the string on its body, and floated steadily to Komaeda's side, becoming a quiet little jerk.

Do you still have to worry about how the hen lays after eating the egg?After eating iced watermelon, do you still need to understand how the refrigerator works?

Of course he doesn't know how to do this kind of thing!Anyway, I did it. If you really want to ask, I suggest you travel through time and space and ask that Abe Seimei back then.

Andersen looked at the uncooperative little ball of light, and exaggeratedly sighed: "It seems that I can only figure out the principle by myself."

This fresh material filled his mind with many new stalks, and the stories he wanted to write popped up one by one.

"Hurry up and get rid of that assassin, I'm going back to the Seat of Heroes to think about the publication of the new book."

He stood up, but his small stature had indescribable momentum: "No one can stop me from writing a new book, my author's soul is burning!"

"Wow..."

Nagito exclaimed in a low voice, at this moment he finally had the feeling that Andersen was also a heroic spirit.

Usually just an ordinary uncle with a young lady, but this combination itself is quite special.

"Then let me help you too."

Edmund stood up, stroked his right hand to his chest, and bowed slightly: "Looking forward to your new work."

"Then go ahead."

After clapping and clapping, Nagidou lay down on the sofa like a salted fish: "I won't see you off. After the beating, go back to your hometown with peace of mind."

"Can your new book be delivered to my house?"

He asked a very important question: "It can be regarded as a story adapted from facts, and it still has something to do with us. It would be a pity if we couldn't see it."

"As long as... agree, there is no problem."

Edmund blurred out the key words, and went out with Andersen who was getting ready, and they drove the car - Emiya Kiritsugu's - towards the assassin.

"It's going to end so soon."

After rolling twice, Nagito looked at the people in the room with some regret: "From the data, I know that the number of days in each Holy Grail War is only a single digit. When I think that I will be separated from you soon, I really can't bear it."

"No, you just can't bear to spend time with Mr. Komaeda."

Matou Kariya complained sharply: "Mr. Emiya, you and your wife and daughter, do you want to use this final battle to create the illusion that you are dead?"

"I think with the persistence of the Einzbern family, if they know that the best choice for the Lesser Holy Grail has not died, they will not let it go."

"I have considered this issue."

The last bit of sympathy that was sacrificed was exchanged for a lifetime of stability, Emiya Kiritsugu did not dare to be self-willed anymore, the saying that he is not fighting alone is not just joking.

The body that belonged to Irisviel, which was placed in the next room, disappeared little by little into the darkness after the assassins were all silenced.

Edmund and Andersen immediately drove to the Liudong Temple where the Great Holy Grail descended. The originally dry mud pond was now covered with sticky black mud, and there was a tendency to flow outward.

"How are you going to solve this thing?"

Andersen frowned, he couldn't touch this kind of thing, it would be polluted.

"Of course, so."

Squatting beside the pond, Edmond took off his gloves, and his palms were in direct contact with the black mud.

"Indeed, it's extremely malicious."

He showed a difficult smile: "But it's okay, with such a master leading the way, the malice that would have made me faint in the first place is nothing more than that."

The magic power accumulated in Fuyuki City's spiritual veins for 60 years is a terrifying power. The Holy Grail can hold more, but unfortunately only these 60 years are squandered on it. The Holy Grail began to panic when it realized that its power had been taken away. .

Maybe I was too naive, thinking that if I didn't succeed this time, there would be a next time.

As long as the Holy Grail War exists, he will have a chance to be born. He is no longer regarded as a prop for wishing, but has his own body.

【Ah ah ah ah ah--! 】

A black figure got out of the Holy Grail, and yelled silently towards the sky. He couldn't do anything, just like his original identity, just a most ordinary person, but he was artificially pushed into the road.

"The other Avengers are waiting for you to go back and drink tea together, Xiao An."

Edmund showed the most sincere smile so far: "Staying alone in such a broken place is wronging you, and you won't be able to do it again."

As the black mud in the pond decreased, Edmund went straight down and stood in front of the Holy Grail step by step.

"Letting an Avenger destroy the Holy Grail, the author who wrote this script must have too much brains."

He simply swung a punch, and it landed on the middle part of the holy grail.

"Ka", the cup broke.

"Then it's time for me to go, too."

The Servant, whose power was bestowed by the Holy Grail, was able to manifest, and now it was time to leave.

Andersen looked at the black figure howling in Edmond's arms, and sighed helplessly.

"What kind of a story is that?"

The core of the story turned out to be saving your companions?

The two Avengers who disappeared together were really dazzling.

"Brother, Edmund is gone."

And he took something of himself, it should be.

Blinking, Nagito laid out the memories in his mind piece by piece, to see which one was missing.

Regarding the heaviest and most desperate things about myself, the black despair that was originally stained on them is gone.

Yayoi Komaeda looked over.

"No, I just feel that it's a pity that I won't be able to drink the coffee made by Edmond in the future."

Waving his hand, Nagito went back paralyzed.

It's a bit unreliable for him to be the master when it comes to the last moment and he has to be taken care of by his servants.