[Fate] queen

Chapter 59

"Is it really good to just let Berserker like this? He's not easy to control."

Emiya Kiritsugu nodded indifferently. He had indeed considered this issue carefully, but as long as the constraints of the magic power contract were still there, he would not be afraid of Berserker getting out of control.What's more, Einzbern has also tried his best to deepen the connection. This family has already played the role of system production in the Holy Grail War, and now it is nothing more than researching in a different direction in the field they are good at: "I have a good relationship with him. Instructions were given."

"I will protect my wife."

Knowing that this decision cannot be changed, Maiya Hisau no longer raised objections, she bent down and sat in the cockpit, and started the machine skillfully.

"Kiritsugu, you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, don't worry about me, Ellie."

Irisviel gave her husband a hug, and left Winter Forest with a feeling of anticipation and worry.

Emiya Kiritsugu watched the helicopter take off smoothly until it disappeared into the horizon, and then he carried his luggage to the airport.

Einzbern's maids have already gone one step ahead, and his assistant Hisu Maiya is indeed the most useful auxiliary machine. She is responsible for protecting and carrying his wife, who has been at odds with him since he was summoned. , the servant who has been against himself unintentionally or unintentionally, who cannot be transformed into a spirit body, and is now finally restrained, all the way to the Einzbern Forest in Fuyuki City.

Although the first meeting was not pleasant, he soon discovered that Berserker, whose combat power had been greatly improved, was always extra restrained when facing Irisviel.He never flashed his sword at her, never tried to attack Ellie.Although the servant has been forced to lose most of his sanity and lacks the ability to think independently as the price for improving his abilities, there still seems to be some nihility in his subconscious mind, and he knows that he can't do anything to ladies and weaklings.

So Emiya Kiritsugu made a bold decision.

As Berserker's true Master, he must hide in the dark.

Servant Berserker To Emiya Kiritsugu so far, the most satisfactory thing is that he does not need to negotiate and communicate at all. Without thinking means that he will not raise objections, and he will not hold each other back because of disagreement. A slightly flawed but nearly perfect prop.

Irisviel looked at the scenery outside the helicopter through the glass window, exclaiming one or two words from time to time.All this was so new to the girl who had never stepped out of the Winter Forest. She didn't seem to feel the oppression emanating from Berserker, and she still opened her eyes wide with a smile, looking at the world curiously.

The servant who couldn't materialize and lost his mind sat there blankly. His consciousness was slow, and his perception of the outside world gradually became chaotic. His blood-soaked eyes were calm and cold, but occasionally mixed with a little frenzy.

When seeing him, Irisviel's cheerful smile couldn't help but restrain a little, and her expression seemed a little stiff.

The legendary noble and upright knight king, the incomparably holy hero, actually has the adaptability to the class of Berserker?What is this person's desire to seek the Holy Grail across time and space?I'm afraid she will never know this.

Helplessness appeared in the girl's crimson pupils who felt deeply regretful. She looked away, looked at the world outside the window, and smiled again.

By the time Irisviel and his party arrived at the Far East, it was already more than ten hours later. The Einzbern Castle, located about [-] kilometers west of the city center, had already been cleaned up. In fact, all she had to do was stay there. Just wait quietly for the enemy to come to your door.However, the girl born as a cyborg has never traveled far, and this is the first time she has stepped out of the frozen castle, let alone seeing the scenery beyond the ice and snow with her own eyes.

"——Maiya, can we find an open place nearby to land?"

Irisviel anxiously and anxiously waited for a reply.

As early as a few days after returning to Japan, the new residence in Fuyuki City, where the Holy Grail War started, became Guinevere's magic studio. The barrier, and more importantly, there are two Heroic Spirits, Caster and Saber, who live and take care of it. In this way, this temporary stronghold can be said to be impenetrable.

If you want to fully monitor Fuyuki, use familiars and use magic as fuel, you will definitely be discovered, and maybe you will be caught by the vine, so you can't perfectly blend in with the crowd.

The magic power contained in the veins of Fuyuki City is like a vein, which continuously provides magic power to the center of the heart—the main body of the Holy Grail located under Ryudoji Temple.So, is it possible to use Fuyuki's huge magical power for his own use?

Once she had a clear goal, Guinevere's thinking became clear instantly.

Of course, the feasibility of this operation is not difficult. When Matou Sakura was unable to provide magic power properly, Caster personally transformed the Matou family's leylines, absorbing enough magic power to support himself in the present world.In fact, she doesn't need so much magic power now, she just wants her magic power to flow in the veins of Fuyuki. In that way, her magic power mixed in it will be like a drop in the vast ocean, inconspicuous.Guinevere only needs to use the direction of the earth's veins to observe the fluctuations of magic power that do not resemble real people, and then she can determine which ones are followers.Based on this, one can easily determine the opponent's position and understand the overall situation of the war.

"Come on, come to this place of destiny and fall into my domain without realizing it—"

Guinevere is confident that she will win this war for Sakura Matou, as long as she wants to win, she will not lose.

As early as when the Holy Grail War officially started, Tosaka Rin was sent by Tosaka Tokiomi to the Chancheng home far away from the battlefield, and her mother Tosaka Aoi was with her.

"Aren't you going to see her?"

"Ah, ah? Who?"

"Sakura's biological mother, Chancheng Aoi."

Guinevere ignored his pretending to be stupid, and very bluntly exposed what he wanted to hide. "Now is the period of the Holy Grail War. Don't forget that I am Caster, Kariya. You know that I have been paying attention to the villa of the Tohsaka family. As one of the three imperial families, it is a very strong competitor."

Matou Kariya frowned when he heard about Tohsaka's house, he shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't need to see her."

The girl in front of her suddenly reached out and tapped his forehead, and there was a crisp sound when the joints collided. Guinevere looked straight into his eyes and said, "Don't be blinded by hatred."

"Gurney, you..."

"Take my life experience as a reference, think about it carefully and you should understand what kind of end will come to a life full of hatred."

"..." Jiantong Yanye looked at her calmly uncovering her wound to comfort herself, and couldn't help but sighed helplessly, the stiff facial lines finally softened, but her heart was heavy: "You...you don't have to. In that way, I understand what you mean." He smiled a little bit lonely and bitter, "Aoi's happiness is not mine, I have known this kind of thing for a long time."

"Anyway, that person is also the father of Rin and Sakura. Maybe he is indeed a good father to Rin, but Sakura...Sakura probably can't hate him, but can't love him either." This kind of love-hate relationship Guinevere has experienced this feeling before, it is not a good feeling, almost tormenting people will go crazy, she does not want Kariya to experience this kind of pain, that kind of idiot just smiles honestly and faces his family Just hold out your hands.

"Anyway, I don't intend to send our little Sakura back to that kind of parents. Even if you like Chancheng Aoi, I will say the same. ... Then again, if you want to avenge our Sakura, then challenge that Man, it’s fine if he kneels down and admit defeat.” Guinevere suddenly thought of something, and looked at him suspiciously: “Well, I heard that in some places there is a custom of marrying the wife of the defeated opponent... Could it be Do you want bigamy?"

Matou Kariya turned pale with fright, almost defeated by the opponent's divine logic: "Who, who thinks that way!!" He said seriously: "You will always teach Sakura badly like this, Guinevere, I Think we need to have a good talk."

Saber coughed lightly. As a knight who used to guard the girl day and night, he started to arrange the dinner plate very consciously and at home, and felt helpless at Guinevere's wicked taste as if she had broken free: "Your Highness, please stop teasing." Master."

"It's funny how you react."

Guinevere showed a relaxed and joyful expression, smiled and turned around in a circle, and the eyes that were as transparent as lake water shone with fragments of light.

"It's already this time, I'm going to pick up Sakura from school, I hope we can have a hot meal when we come back."

"Please let me go, Your Highness. Isn't it too dangerous to go out alone at this time? Next, why don't you ask the young miss to come back from school for a few days?"

"That's right, wouldn't it be better to let Saber and I come forward to attract firepower, while Gurney and Sakura have been acting in the dark?"

"It's okay, I'm confident that I won't be found out, so you should worry less." The girl's blue pupils shone with a gentle yet strong light, she picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, and walked out of the entrance: "Sakura That's what I thought too."

Lancelot was about to get up and chase after him and mutter a few more words without hesitation, but Kariya Matou stretched out his hand to stop him, and shook his head at him: "Saber, let the ladies solve their own problems." Well, a man will be hated if he meddles in it."

Saber nodded without saying a word, forced herself to focus on cooking with a wry smile.

The author has something to say:

Get off work at ten o'clock for a few days in a row, capitalized in a daze, feeling stuffy.

By the way, the setting in the article is my nonsense, don't take it seriously.

Thanks to Ya Xiao and Luo Shu for mine XD