[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

"—Kiritsugu."

Irisviel's figure appeared beside Emiya Kiritsugu who was sorting out the documents. The man raised his head and looked at his wife who stood there with a hesitant expression for some reason.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his hesitant appearance, he couldn't help but straighten up and asked. Irisviel bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, let's go see him."

They are about to go to Fuyuki City to participate in the extremely mysterious and extremely cruel war of magicians. Emiya Kiritsugu, who has long been accustomed to having a calm mind, still can't help feeling vaguely excited when he thinks of the almighty wishing machine. Knowing how inconceivable it was for the Einzbern family to accept him, of course one can also understand how the old patriarch always ignored him.

Logically speaking, most of the things just need to pass the news through Irisviel's mouth. Frequently meeting Emiya Kiritsugu in person is an unnecessary behavior for both parties.

Since Ubstakuhaid von Einzbern inherited the eighth-generation patriarch's position, he has been known as "Ahad".By continuing to live, almost two centuries have been lived.

——And his obsession with victory also intensified following Einzbern's three consecutive defeats in the Holy Grail War, and gradually evolved into an unstoppable crazy obsession.

The ancient Einzbern family, which respected blood more than anyone else, wanted to break the family rules because of Emiya Kiritsugu's strength, and welcomed this notorious magician killer to become his own help and become Alice Faye. Er's husband.

Previously, this elder had given the greatest help that the Einzbern family could provide in this Holy Grail War-the holy relic explored by Ken Erwo, the scabbard of Avalon, which truly belonged to the age of gods treasures.

This thing can accurately summon servants of the sword level, and maybe even the strongest one among them. With a holy relic of this strength, Emiya Kiritsugu really can't imagine what else needs to be advanced. Even confessed in person.

Could it be that they are asked to ensure their own safety and prevent accidents?

Walking in the long corridor and thinking about this question, a sarcastic sneer unconsciously appeared on Emiya Kiritsugu's face.

These two people walked up to the old man with white beard and white hair, and knelt down respectfully. "My lord, what else can I order?"

"Ah... this time it's not my request, but another adult's order."

Irisviel was a little puzzled, since the moment she was born with consciousness in the Einzbern family, she had never seen such a respectful and frightened expression on the patriarch's face. Takuhaid von Einzbern's snow-white robe swept across the cold and clean stone steps in front of them, and then stopped not far from them, calling their names in an old, hoarse and indifferent voice.

"—Emiya Kiritsugu, Irisviel, you two, follow up."

He paused for a moment, and added: "Remember, don't make a fuss and make any noise whatever you see later, that lord's temper has become more and more terrifying in recent years, even I can't guarantee when he will get angry .”

A magus that even the head of the Einzbern family fears...?

Emiya Kiritsugu was a little curious.

Following in the footsteps of the patriarch, they opened the ancient mechanism under the door of the chapel, and walked through the narrow and cold corridor of the grotto. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the scenery in front of them suddenly opened up.Under the old castle of Einzbern, there is actually a luxurious palace hidden in the ancient Chinese architectural style.

Irisviel's expression was also very curious, her eyes looked around, which made Emiya Kiritsugu couldn't help but raise her vigilance.

——What kind of existence would a place that even Irisviel didn't know existed?

Kill their place of execution?

No, not at all.

Kiritsugu shook his head secretly, breaking his thinking out of the habitual thinking of a magician killer.

The fourth Holy Grail War hadn't even started yet, and the patriarch was indeed paranoid about the victory of the Holy Grail War, and he had already reached the point of madness at all costs.They will not be obliterated here.

...then why?

Emiya Kiritsugu frowned.

Immediately, his eyes were attracted by an extremely delicate white jade coffin placed on the marble platform.

A young woman was sleeping in that gorgeous coffin, with her hands folded on her chest, her expression was calm and peaceful, her clothes were ancient and gorgeous, and her appearance was graceful and beautiful, which is rare in the world. With such a scene and clothing, it is unbearable She couldn't help thinking about how honorable and noble her identity was during her lifetime.

"--This is……?"

The patriarch of the Einzbern family first bowed to the sleeping beauty in the coffin. Irisviel was bewildered by the woman, and couldn't help asking her identity, but was immediately glared at by the old man!

Irisviel shuddered in fright, and immediately shut her mouth.

Just when she was at a loss, not far behind, a man's calm magnetic voice full of impatience suddenly sounded.

"...Einzbern brat, slow enough."

"Master Fusu."

The patriarch bowed, and this time his waist was bent a bit more than before. Irisviel and Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know what was going on, but they still turned to the direction of the voice as they did when they met the patriarch before. Get down on your knees.

"You don't need to worship me like that. Since you were not respectful to my mother before, kneeling and bowing to me like this is just a perfunctory act." The voice came from far to near, with Irisviel and Wei From the angle of Miya Kiritsugu, only the flying arc of his robe can be seen.

... dressed like an ancient man.

Could it be the Heroic Spirit summoned in advance?

Emiya Kiritsugu thought secretly in his heart.

"Yes." The patriarch straightened up, watching the man walk up the marble steps, and sat near the white jade coffin, with a simple long sword at his hand. Irisviel and Emiya Kiritsugu He was also able to get up and saw the man's handsome young face.

—— An out-and-out handsome man, but compared to the woman in the coffin, his appearance is a bit less elegant than that of the woman in the coffin.

If you want to say, his appearance is seven or eight percent similar to that of the woman in the coffin, but there are more men's handsome and heroic spirits. Looking at him, Emiya Kiritsugu instinctively felt that this person should have He has a gentlemanly temperament and a gentle appearance like jade, but for some reason, he is stained with this deep and gloomy air that can't see through the city, making him look a little unfathomable, treacherous and cold.

And at this moment, the patriarch introduced the identity of this person, with a solemn tone, full of seriousness and pious respect.

"Listen, this is Fusu, the eldest son of the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire of China more than 2000 years ago; he has been guarding Qinhuang Mausoleum in Lishan for more than [-] years because he practiced the fairy art of that country to protect him. Mother's body."

——Before looking for the relic of King Arthur, the attention of the Einzbern family's relic was not limited to this one. They searched every corner of the world, and even put a lot of human and financial resources on Mount Li. The Mausoleum of Emperor Qin finally cracked the mechanism and walked into it. They did not find the bones of the original target Qin Shihuang, but they found this white jade coffin in which a beautiful woman in beautiful clothes was sleeping.

Fusu appeared in front of them at that time.

He seemed very displeased that his mother was sleeping in a place like Lishan, but he was even more displeased that someone would disturb his mother's rest at will, and simply took her away by the hands of the Einzbern family.

The people of Einzbern would naturally not be willing to give up what they saw. They chased and killed them all the way. During this period, they did not know how many elite magicians died silently under the sword of Fusu. In the end, one of them was quick-witted. He expressed his willingness to join hands with Fusuan, and brought up the Holy Grail and the Holy Grail War of the third method, which made him a little interested and stopped the blade of massacre.

He can provide them with a bit of hair to study their secrets, and at the same time, he will also use Einzbern's influence to achieve his goal.

This is the reason why Fusu appeared in the Einzbern family. In fact, he has been here for 30 years. If it hadn't happened recently that the opening of the Fourth Holy Grail War touched a certain nerve in him, Maybe he will continue to stay like this.

"...Not old, not dead?" Irisviel raised her head in astonishment: "Shouldn't that be...?"

The person on the seat rested his hands on the hilt of his sword, lazily looking down at the little Holy Grail below.

"—It should be a taboo method, but I have no interest in establishing a relationship with you magicians. To me, this method is just the only way to prevent my mother from falling into the hands of that man, let alone your family's madness." What kind of third method are you pursuing...Of course, I didn’t call you here today to discuss me, but for your destination.”

He noticed Emiya Kiritsugu's hidden but sharp gaze, couldn't help but sneered, and looked over coldly: "You don't need to look at me like that, the things I want to use have nothing to do with what you want to pursue, But only magic power struggles at the level of the Holy Grail War can start, of course, if you don’t want to, I’m fine, anyway, I’m not in a hurry, and I can afford to wait another ten or a hundred years.”

"How could it be!" It was the most mature and prudent Patriarch Einzbern who hurriedly retorted. The possibility of Lun's victory in this Holy Grail War is unquestionable!"

Fusu narrowed his eyes and looked over coldly.

The old man shivered, the majestic and terrifying coercion forced him to lower his head instinctively.

"You guys invaded Qin Huangling's Mausoleum at will, I can bear it and don't care about it with you, but you shouldn't do it, you insist on disturbing my mother's sleep... You know, just because of this offense, I can tear you to pieces.

But my mother doesn't like me being too violent and cruel, and she tried her best to avoid these things she taught me since she was a child. Since she expects me so much, she will never show that kind of temper again. Of course, I don't want your blood to disturb her purity. , but please keep in mind that for me, this is not really something that cannot be done, at best it is something to do in another place. "

"……Yes."

"—I want to go to Fuyuki City with you, and take my mother with me." Fusu said indifferently.

This time it was Emiya Kiritsugu who answered the conversation, he looked at the gorgeous coffin, and after a moment of contemplation, he said calmly.

"...I'm afraid it's inconvenient to take your mother with you."

"You just need to agree. How to take my mother away is my own business. I will not allow you to interfere in this matter. Don't worry, I will follow your secular rules and won't cause any mess. troublesome."

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded calmly: "Then try to arrange it."

"I came to you just for this matter, and nothing else." Fusu's lingering depression eased a little, revealing the gentle and gentle appearance of that elegant gentleman back then.

"Go and do your business, I have to stay with my mother for a while."

Irisviel instinctively looked at her husband, while Emiya Kiritsugu nodded to Fusu: "Then I will come to you when the arrangements are made."

It doesn't matter if you don't ask for the Holy Grail.

Emiya Kiritsugu heaved a sigh of relief, and in his eyes appeared the same terrible deep paranoia as that of the Einzbern family that had been plagued by long-cherished wishes for thousands of years.

——Only that, the only universal wish-granting machine that can satisfy his long-cherished wish, is absolutely something that cannot be easily given up.

—— Fusu watched them leave the palace, he was still sitting beside the white jade coffin, and he let out a long breath after a long time.

He turned around with a wry smile, looked at the sleeping woman among them, slowly stretched out his hand, and held her cold palm, as if trying to draw some warmth from it, unwilling to let go for a long time.

"...Mom, I'm very tired, I want you to hug me, but you always don't want to wake up, you don't even know how much that person is, he locked you in his mausoleum, and he didn't want to let you go for 2000 years come out."

His hoarse voice was full of exhaustion, and he called the sleeping beauty in a low voice.

"Fusu is about to succeed, just a little bit, and I can wake you up when I get the spirit vein of the Great Holy Grail—very soon, soon Fusu will be able to make mother leave the man who killed you, this time Fusu will protect you and will never let anyone hurt you again."

"You don't have to worry about being alone when you wake up, mother."

Fusu reached out and stroked her cheek, with a very gentle smile on his face.

"My son will always be with you, and will never, never leave you."

"So... just look at me."

He knelt beside the coffin, his head pressed against the edge of the cold jade, and his fingers tremblingly stroked the outline of his mother's cheek.

"I beg you, my son, don't always look at those things. He wants Qin, but my son doesn't have to... Mom, I beg you, my son, look at me."