red fate night

"Hey! Archer, why are you still wearing armor! Take it easy! And Miss Knight and Saber, you all should change into your normal clothes too!" Rider dissuaded Archer with a big smile.

"Very good proposal, Rider." Mordred waited for Arturia to glance at him like a provocation, and removed the armor on his body. Artoria blushed and forced himself not to look at Mordred. Dredd's revealing attire.

A high ponytail was tied with a red headband, and she was wearing an ultra-short camisole on her chest. A scarlet coat was thrown behind her back, and her pants were ripped from the root. The black and brown belt tightened her The slender waist was outlined by the waist, and the small brown plush short boots were worn on the feet like this, and some of the too long white shoelaces fell to the ground.

correct!The beige medallion pendant hung around the neck like this.

"It's really a bold costume!" Rider touched his chin and said.

Archer snorted coldly, followed by Mordred changing out of his armor, wearing a red V-neck long sleeves, a beige coat, brown slacks and leather shoes of the same color.

Mordred grinned, and sat next to Rider and showed Artoria a smile of unknown meaning: "King Arthur, why don't you change?"

"Okay!" Artoria sighed, shedding her armor to reveal her black suit.

A vortex of void space suddenly appeared around Archer.This was the harbinger of the strange phenomenon that could call out the Noble Phantasm, and Weber and Irisviel only felt a chill in their bodies. "Look, this is the 'Wine of the King'."

"Oh, so touching."

Rider didn't mind Archer's tone, and happily poured the new wine into four glasses.

Saber was still quite wary of Archer, who didn't know the details. She looked at the wine in the golden bottle with some hesitation, but she still took the wine glass that was handed over.

"Oh, delicious!!"

Rider took a sip, and immediately widened his eyes in praise.This time, even Saber was aroused by curiosity.Originally, this was not a competition to see who was more respectable, but a competition of wine.

"It's okay! At least I haven't had a better wine than this."

Mordred first sniffed it like a cat, drank it down, and said with his mouth.

Arturia looked at the two of them, and took a sip curiously. When the wine flowed into her throat, Arturia felt a strong sense of swelling in her head.This is indeed a good wine that she has never tasted before. It is strong but clean, mellow and refreshing. The strong fragrance fills the nostrils, and the whole person feels a sense of drifting.

"Great, this is definitely not a wine made by humans, it's a drink made by gods."

Looking at Rider who did not hesitate to praise him, Archer showed a leisurely smile.He also sat down at some point, shaking the wine glass in his hand contentedly.

"Of course, whether it's wine or swords, I only keep the best things in my treasury - this is the king's taste."

"Are you kidding, Archer?" Artoria yelled.The calm began to be broken by the tense atmosphere.

"I'm tired of hearing you bragging about your wine collection. You don't look like a king, but a clown."

Archer sneered and looked at Arturia who smelled like gunpowder.

"It's ridiculous, a guy who doesn't even know how to drink is not worthy of being a king."

"Okay, you two are so boring."

Rider smiled wryly and motioned to Artoria who wanted to say something else, then turned his head and continued the previous topic.

"Archer, the best wine of yours can only be matched by the cup of the most precious wine—but unfortunately, the holy grail is not used to hold wine. Now we are conducting a holy grail question and answer to consider whether each other is eligible for the holy grail. First, you have to tell Why do you want the Holy Grail? Archer, as a king, you can find a way to convince us that you are worthy of the Holy Grail."

"I can't stand you. First of all, we're going to 'fight' for the Holy Grail, and your question is far from the premise."

"Ok?"

Seeing Rider raise his eyebrows in surprise, Archer sighed helplessly.