[Fate Gun Brother] The 2.5th Holy Grail War

The reason for the discrepancy. "

"It's not your fault, it's my mistake. At least you should be asked to wear a hat or mask, so that the number of people watching you will be reduced by half."

——The one who can say such words with such a calm, no, it should be said that his face is paralyzed, is probably the only master in this world?At least Diarmuid had never encountered one before.

"...you're making fun of me again."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he smiled helplessly, and Diarmuid knew that she was referring to his tear mole.

"Hey, I'm serious." He Yamendi raised his eyes with vegetables in his mouth, "By the way, I suddenly thought of a good idea."

"Ah, I would like to hear more about it."

"Show your guns and drive them away."

"........."

The corner of the gunman's mouth twitched.

Looking at the cramped expression on the handsome face of the man opposite, He Yamendi burst into laughter.

"Ha, this sentence is really a joke."

His master is always cold, but the occasional smile is impossible to ignore.Facing the woman's smiling face, Diarmuid's resolute face as a soldier softened.He cherishes the time when he can live in harmony with his master at this moment.

Diarmuid, who returned from his patrol this morning, brought back a piece of news. He couldn't judge whether the news would be helpful to his master, but he still reported it as soon as Heyamendi got up.The St. George's Convent near Golden Lane has been delineated for protection, and quite manpower guards have been deployed all night, and irrelevant personnel are prohibited from entering.

Hoyamendi knew what that meant.

Shakashirt once used his position to find out the supervisor of the Holy Grail War for Heyamendi.Although he had never dealt with the Association of Magicians before, he at least had an overview of the supervisor's situation.

And now, the Overseer was killed before they even entered the city...

Diarmuid remained silent.While vigilant about the surroundings, he quietly looked at the master.As long as he has enough mana, he doesn't need much food.

Hoyamendi wiped out food after food.Seeing that Diarmuid didn't eat it, he deliberately scooped up a huge potato and put it on his plate, commanding him silently with his eyes.The black-haired man could only frown slightly as he put the huge piece of baked potato into his mouth.

Inflating the paper bag and kneading it into a ball, Heyamendi had a smirk on his face, watching Diarmuid finally finish the potato with difficulty.

"Let's go back!"

The two stood up at the same time.

Diarmuid looked at the hostess who was only as tall as his chin, and turned slightly to let her go first.Under the envious eyes of others, He Yamendi took the lead, followed by the black-haired heroic spirit.In this way, it slowly walked away.

"Master, who do you think killed the remaining familiars?"

"No clue at all. But it feels good that no one is watching."

The woman's voice was as light as a snowflake.Before the Holy Grail War officially started, they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

***

According to her brother's words, Aqiya recalled the only surviving familiar, and temporarily switched from offense to defense to preserve her own strength.

When the black and red ugly creature came back, at first, Aqiya was not found abnormal.

but--

She was about to listen to the familiar report to herself.but found out——

"Eh, what is this glowing thing—?"

A faint yellow light shone faintly on the familiar's body.What is that light yellow sporadic powder?

In the next second, she guessed it.

"Shards of gems!"

One blow after another!

It was as if Aqiya had been punched in the face!She bit her lip, the blood on her face gradually faded...

"Damn it! It must be that bitch from the Tohsaka family..."

"Have you been anti-followed?" Elijah, who had already understood everything, muttered to himself.The shadow of self-mockery and depression covered his fair and handsome face.

The familiar had to move its hands and feet to survive.All the rest were wiped out, the enemy was premeditated!

How dare they!

Why didn't they dare?

——Yeah, it’s all calculations, Elijah can do it, why can’t others?Their brothers and sisters can play tricks, why can't others?

"Aqiya, our advantage is still there, don't lose heart..."

Half acting, half sincere speech.Turning his gaze to the sound transmission familiar that looked like a desk lamp, Elijah's worry was unprecedented.

Miscalculation!

I didn't expect that the enemies who didn't seem to be a threat at first glance turned out to be more difficult than one!

...But a strong fighting spirit was ignited in his body!

A voice told him 【Give up these methods, this time the enemy cannot be dealt with by relying on these methods】...

Do you want to give up those boring strategies and decide the outcome with real strength? !

Elijah smiled faintly.Why?The blood in his body will boil?Do you want to throw away all conspiracy methods and show off your skills in an open and honest manner?

How could he have such a stupid idea?

"...Now I can't find a new place to live for a while, and the other party doesn't plan to trouble you..." Elijah was incoherent.

He knew he had to calm down immediately!

"...Brother, brother!!"

The young girl's childish voice suddenly sounded, and that trembling voice was full of fear.

"what happened?"

"........."

7 The first night - on the false battle

What is the Holy Grail?

This question has plagued generations of people.

The so-called Holy Grail is said to be the wine cup that Jesus used when he had the last supper with his twelve disciples.Since the Middle Ages, the Holy Grail has existed in people's hearts in every possible form.Not only magicians want to get it, but also emperors, generals, and common people. The pursuit of the Holy Grail has fascinated many people, and the idea of ​​wanting to take it as their own is deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone who believes in it.

So, what is the origin of the Holy Grail?

What kind of magical power does the holy grail filled with the blood of Jesus have?Where does the claim that any wish can be triggered by a miracle come from?

People will probably never know what the Holy Grail really looks like.Only one thing is indisputable.Greedy humans must have made many wishes in order to fight for the Holy Grail for their inner devils.

In order to gain the right to dominate the world?Have eternal life?Or to reach the root? ...

In Prague, the capital of magic, a thrilling contest is about to take place.

***

The Vltava River, the mother river of Prague, runs through the entire city from south to north.

The Charles Bridge spans both sides of the river, connecting Prague's Castle District and the Old Town, and has a major impact on the lives of residents in the city.

This magnificent stone bridge built in the 14th century can be said to be the most charming place in Prague, and it is the only way for the coronation procession of successive kings.There are thirty statues of saints on the bridge, among which the eighth statue of St. John on the right side of the bridge is the guardian of the Charles Bridge, and a golden cross is engraved in the middle of the fence.

In order to protect this ancient bridge, all vehicles are prohibited from passing, so most of the people who come to the bridge are pedestrians.Hordes of hawkers and street artists make a living by playing music or drawing sketches for passing tourists.Standing on the bridge and looking along the river, you can clearly see many ancient castles all over the city.

"Someone opened the barrier. It's not concealed at all, a very powerful space barrier, as if deliberately teasing us to pass." The speaker was holding a Bible found on a broken bookshelf with his left hand, and his right hand supported his chin, sitting The white-haired woman Heyamendi on the bench seemed quite casual whether she was reading or speaking.

Has it finally started...

"Master, do we need to go and have a look?" Diarmuid stood by the window, looking into the distance with his eyes.Two guns, one red and one yellow, are already in his hands. "Even if you are a heroic spirit, you can't observe the battle ahead at all in this place."

The sun outside the house was so bright, but the atmosphere was extraordinarily dignified because of the start of the war.

"No, not for now."

"You can stay here with peace of mind and send me to investigate." Diarmuid lowered his head and said softly.

You can see it, don't be fooled by this man's appearance.The black-haired knight is respectful and docile, but in fact he is quite belligerent, and has many ideas...

But there is nothing to doubt, since she has chosen to believe him.Heyamendi knew that this was because the man was a hero in Celtic mythology, an elite warrior of the Irish Fiona Knights.

The white-haired woman slowly put down the Bible, raised her head, pointed at the vigilant gunmen by the window, and smiled, "Ah, no need. Now is not the time." After a pause, her smile became sly, "We Wait until someone else takes the bait."

The barrier formed in the center of the Charles Bridge, covering the entire bridge in a layer of mist.

The so-called enchantment, as the name suggests, is a spell that divides a certain area according to the practice and is used to form a defense.And the space enchantment can isolate a special area on land and buildings, and ordinary people can't perceive the situation in it at all.

The person who laid the barrier was a little girl with red hair and red eyes.She tied her hair into left and right bundles, and the braids were curled.The stature is quite short, only reaching the chest and abdomen of an ordinary adult man.The girl stood in the middle of the bridge with dew all over her body. The gorgeous Lolita dress made the girl's silhouette stand out.

If you think this young girl is acting brave and foolhardy, because she is not alone.

The girl summoned a servant——

A giant of more than two meters.Huge and abnormal in size, mighty and brave, full of