[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The appearance is really not enjoyable.Geographically, they lost their home court advantage and they are really weak. "

Olibi's eyes showed a look of disgust for a moment, but immediately returned to his original appearance, savoring the wine and food as if no one else was there.The old man took two steps in the very elegantly furnished dining room, turned around with his hands folded behind his back, and showed a smile that could barely be called courteous.

"This Holy Grail War is really weird. Don't you think so?"

The spiritual power in the Fuyuki leylines has not accumulated enough to allow the Holy Grail to descend into the world.But the Holy Grail seemed impatient to manifest itself.This early war can only be chosen in other cities.Prague, which enjoys the reputation of "Magic City", was given this honor, and broke the 60-year tradition of the previous Holy Grail War.

"There is no abnormality in the system. The place where the Holy Grail descends is not limited to Fuyuki. In the final analysis, what the Holy Grail needs is an entity and a magic power large enough to support the entire spirit descending ceremony. As long as these two conditions are met, it is enough .It would be foolish to stick to the landing place."

"Is that so?" The old magician glanced at the man at the dining table as if in disbelief, "Does this mean that the result of this decision is a valid result?"

"—Of course." Olibi spread his hands, making a gesture of sincerity and openness.

"No wonder you are trying your best to win."

"Why, are you only regretting your contempt now?"

"Hehe...don't say that. Although this session came very suddenly, it is still a rare celebration. Watching a group of magicians fight each other to the death, there is really a lot of fun for me to enjoy... ..."

There was a sound of teasing that seemed to come from the old man's mouth, and Ollieby couldn't ignore the mockery in the words, and he sighed.

"I don't quite understand. The Maqili family, one of the three royal families of the Holy Grail, aren't they also eager to get the Holy Grail?"

"Well, how should I put it, it can be said that I am just curious about the progress of the war. I want to see what kind of guy is capable of obtaining the Holy Grail. I am very interested in this."

"...Where are the representatives of your own family? It's really nonsense to push the outdated people who don't have the ability to inherit the engraving to the position of Master. This kind of practice is really nonsense."

The intelligence error before the war made Olibi very angry.I thought that the Maqili family really gave up the competition this time, but they temporarily sent a sick young man to join the battle.

"Oh, you said Heilwen. Hehe, I am very happy to see him disillusioned and at the end of the road. Sure enough, that kind of incompetent guy will soon be defeated. He vowed to prove himself, But incompetently defeated the Servant first and lost his life. This is the perfect irony!"

The laughter that accompanies the vicious words is simply uncomfortable.Olibi put down the knife and fork, and stared coldly at the smiling old man.

"...Don't you care about what happened to your relatives?"

"Ah, what's the matter. If he would listen to me, he would be a well-behaved waste, but now he can only be called a useless waste. It is really painful to let such a guy live, or die as soon as possible good."

"That is to say, from the very beginning, you sent a person who had no chance of winning to the battlefield where there was no turning back?"

"Odds?"

A somewhat artificial laugh spewed out from lips without any moisture.Hearing Olibi's question, the old magician sneered with his nose.

"Hmph, indeed. If that kind of trash can steal the Holy Grail, the past two sessions would have been a farce. But—don't get me wrong. I've always been very clear about my abstention from this session. Before the battle started , I banned him from the competition out of good intentions. But the kid betrayed me—"

When mentioning that one of the few teenagers in the Maqili family with a rebellious spirit, the corners of the old magician's mouth buried in wrinkles became even more crooked.Perhaps this weirdo, who went beyond human common sense, was more inclined to watch Helwen's destruction than the prospect of his family's Holy Grail.Olibie can only understand this extremely twisted emotion as a kind of dirty dark aesthetics.For Olibi, the existence of Maqili Zorgen has reached an unbearable level.

"Well, no matter what, I was deeply attracted by Heerwen's crushing defeat. It's so unforgettable."

"..."

These words that seemed to cause auditory pollution made Olibi even more dissatisfied.The brown-red haired man stared silently at the old man who kept talking.

"The Holy Grail rewards the new participants who don't know where they came from. You really misunderstood. You must be so angry in your heart? Haha, in this spring and autumn when you desperately want to get the Holy Grail In the big dream, seeing the seven groups of idiots fighting for blood, always makes me very happy."

"Enough is enough." Ollie yelled, unable to bear it any longer. "You are a disgusting old bastard. There is no one in this world who can compare with you in terms of bad taste."

"Ah, it's scary. Is this an order to evict guests—?"

After being interrupted by Olibi's dry scolding, Maqili Zorgen once again hid in a dark corner, becoming a group of shadows with unknown shapes, which looked like many wriggling maggots gathered together.

"Really, is this going to drive me away? Then there will be a meeting later, Einzbern. Work harder and take advantage of the next opportunity. Hahahaha..."

After the spine-chilling laugh, the old magician's body melted like an art sculpture made of mud.The entire hall immediately returned to the tranquility that had never received any guests.

After seeing off that annoying old guy, the man in the chief seat fell into deep thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.

— lost.again.

Failed to complete the "Cup of the Sky" again.

Among the three founders, Einzbern spent the longest time on the Holy Grail. For 1000 years, in order to search for the Holy Grail, the entire family has been sealed in a frozen mountain, and they have stubbornly cut off any contact with the outside world...

But their quest was fraught with frustration and humiliation.Although the Einzbern family is a famous magic family with a long history, they are too focused on alchemy and are not good at using battle magic.In previous wars, the Master's combat power has always been behind others, and he has suffered from two successive defeats.

When his wife gave birth to Elijah, Olib was overwhelmed by the child's strange physique.With only the attribute of "fire", it has the destructive potential unmatched by ordinary magicians, and it is definitely an outlier among the members of the Einzbern family.

Obtaining this son who is completely inconsistent with the family's magical characteristics made Olibi confused, and at the same time made him full of confidence in the future of the family's pursuit of the Holy Grail, thinking that the next war would definitely be won.Inspired by such a strong belief, Olibi embarked on the research of creating humanoid utensils, and finally created a girl doll named Aqia.

This was the determination made by Olibi who witnessed the destruction of the "vessel" during the Second Holy Grail War 15 years ago.Akia, who packaged the "Holy Grail" into a humanoid form with a sense of self-management, and took the appearance of Olibi's lost illegitimate daughter, was born as a test object that year.

It is obviously a two-pronged approach to complete preparations. Is it because the technology is not good enough?Or have you thrown yourself into battle too hastily?

And Elijah the child...

A young man who bears the long-cherished wish of the Einzbern clan, his life exists to bear such a heavy responsibility.A son who is outstanding in every aspect, Olibi has a lot of love for him.However, even getting this unexpected and powerful heir can't change the fate of our family...

"It seems that we can only think of other ways. Sure enough, if we don't start with the system of building the Holy Grail War, or bring in reinforcements from outside, we still can't win..."

In this huge room alone, only the middle-aged man's frenzied passion implied an echo of helplessness.

***

I don't know when it started to rain again.The pattering rain cast a faint sadness on the whole city.

There was a man wearing a misty rain suit walking on the deserted street, accompanied by only the lonely shadow on the ground illuminated by the street lamp.

In the dark and cold night, the rain kept falling, and it seemed that it had no intention of stopping at all.After a while, the road was full of water.The blue brick floor was soaked like a smooth mirror.The man's steps forward in the puddle were so difficult, he almost dragged his feet on the ground, and the short friction sound overwhelmed all the surrounding sounds.

Lancer didn't know how long he walked in the rain.

The body was soaked by the rain, and even the instinct of survival was paralyzed.The scenery in front of me was cloudy.Those shining golden eyes lost their luster like a dead person at this moment.

His heart was tortured too hard.Although there was no trace of injury on his body, his gait was like that of a patient suffering from a leg problem. It was not at all obvious that this was the swiftest and most dexterous Heroic Spirit in the past.

There is still enough magic power of the Master in the body to maintain the world for a long time.Under the always abundant supply of magic power, Lancer, who had long been accustomed to materialization, did not turn back into a spirit body.There is no Servant of the Master, these remaining magical powers are now proof