Fantasy Carnival!All staff take stock of the name scene

———Suitable for homework completion

————servant rank·archer

———Natalia, the world is over

Opening his eyes, this [Freelancer], who was willing to die for saving the entire city, was given the rank of Servant Archer by the carnival and appeared at Fuyuki's competition venue.

Although it was very reluctant, having the blood of a succubus and a rather legendary mercenary career allowed this Kiritsugu's adoptive mother to return to Fuyuki with all her original memories.

She opened her eyes, thinking it was hell.

Looking around, he found that he seemed to be near a deep temple.

"Could it be that this is the dojo of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

A freelancer who has a good understanding of Buddhism, a carp stood up and stood up, but found that there seemed to be strange sights coming from around him.

As a veteran mercenary for decades, she instantly took out the pistol and tactical knife for self-defense from behind her, and made a look like she was about to be attacked.

In front of her, a red figure appeared first.

The red hair is paired with dead gray, and the whole body seems to be filled with unparalleled magic power, not to mention, under the illumination of a bright moon, the sacred shroud tied to someone's right shoulder is shining brightly.

Damn—!

That seems to be the core personnel of the Holy Church, and only the representative of the burial organization is eligible to own the Holy Relic Cloth.

It is very likely that the strong man of the Holy Church came to seek revenge? ? !

Natalia said inwardly that it was terrible. She didn't expect that she had just escaped from the sea of ​​flames, and she encountered a powerful enemy she had never seen in her life.

Not to mention,

The other party looked very excited. Could it be that he has been waiting here for a long time?

Natalia couldn't figure it out clearly, but she could sense several breaths coming rapidly from the other side.

"Oops--!"

"It's going to be surrounded."

The senior mercenary stopped thinking about it, and immediately aimed at the incoming enemy "papapapa" and emptied all the bullets.

However, in her stunned gaze.

The man in the holy shroud just raised his hand, and the crimson light shield unfolded in response, blocking all her special bullets.

"Wait, my bullets are obviously specially modified."

"There is a special attack on the magician, it shouldn't be so easy to block."

As expected of Emiya Kiritsugu's adoptive mother, she found that a shuttle of special bullets was useless, so she fumbled around her chest for half a second, and directly took out the C4 plastic explosive that she carried with her.

Yet she hadn't had time to ignite it.

But he found a black holy sword suddenly appeared on his head.

The unparalleled coercion shot towards Natalia as if it could kill all living beings.

Don't give her any chance to breathe, she can't dodge at all.

"Is it here yet?"

"I just died, why did it happen again..."

At the limit, Natalia, who fought repeatedly and did not even rest for a day, was at the end of her strength.

She closed her eyes under the attack, so she didn't see that eagle-like figure floating above her head, it was the giant hero Emiya, he didn't intend to do anything at all,

He was very wronged, as the grandson, Hong A obviously came to welcome grandma.

But Grandma Natalia gave him a shuttle as a gift without saying a word.

"As expected of Kiritsugu Papa's mother, this meeting ceremony is too tough."

Familiar, stable, and highly contagious voice resounded through the audience.

After mixing with the sword in the mental space for a long time, the succubus grandma's quaint fragrance enveloped her, and she had a feeling of weightlessness as if she was flying through the clouds.

The moment she opened her eyes...

Familiar figure, but not familiar with the power of the swordsman.

Wei Gong bowed his head, and slowly drew out his saber [Gan Jiang Mo Xie].

Jian Guang stopped abruptly.

The menacing black holy sword stagnated, and forced it to stop five steps away from Emiya. It was stopped by the uncanny skill of three consecutive hits by crane wings, and continued to move forward. .

The black sword light disappeared, Wei Gong slowly withdrew his sword.

The power of the holy sword that seems to be able to transcend time and cut everything.

To be crushed directly by this strange man, no, a strange swordsman waving it casually.

Strong, outrageously strong.

Natalia suddenly recalled the other party's last sentence, as if a familiar name was mentioned.

"You are?" The dying sister Yu opened her eyes.

"Emiya Kiritsugu is my father."

"My name is Emiya Shiro."

In Sister Yu's beautiful eyes that seemed to light up instantly, Nuclear Bomb Sword Fairy Red A calmly revealed her identity.

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——It’s here again for you.

Behind him is the maid who is calm and calm, carrying the holy sword, turning her head and leaving, waving her sleeves, I will not take a cloud.

On assists, I am a professional!

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PS: Chapter 24500 words are sent, and today we will continue to update [-] words a day, rushing.

I want to take back the No. [-] position on the update list, damn it! ! !

110 What bad intentions does the succubus mother have? She is just afraid that Kiritsugu won't find a wife

"Emiya Kiritsugu is my father."

"My name is Emiya Shiro."

Natalia was taken aback by the calm words of the nuclear bomb sword fairy in front of her. She blinked her beautiful eyes, and seemed to be confused for a moment.

Emiya Kiritsugu's son... Ah, rounding up, isn't this my grandson?

But, it's not right!

Kiritsugu was clearly a man who had just grown up in her memory a few minutes ago, how could there be a son of the same age who seemed to be of the same age in the blink of an eye? ?

And is it a legendary swordsman with two swords?

This world is too magical!

Faced with Emiya Shirou's self-introduction, Natalia did not believe it all.

But one thing Peerless Yujie knows is that the red-clothed swordsman in front of her is very strong, very strong, among the masters she has ever seen in her life, she is also standing in the strongest field.

Not to mention that his special bullets didn't penetrate his defense at all, just the black holy sword that was enveloping the majesty of heaven and earth just now, he just pulled out the dagger and shot it down without even seeing clearly.

"Are you really Kiritsugu's... son?"

Facing a person whose seniority is grandma level, but whose face can only be called a big sister at most, the short-haired Yujie, Hong A put her down quite gentlemanly, and then said respectfully,

"Yes, but although I am Kiritsugu Papa's adopted son, you can also call me Shirou, and Archer is also fine."

"oh oh."

Yujie nodded her head indiscriminately, thoughtfully.

It turned out to be an adopted son, that's no wonder, although Kiritsugu picked someone who looked similar to him, it was indeed a bit rough.

But one thing she thought was the same, how could a straight steel man like Emiya Kiritsugu find a girlfriend!

Natalia smiled at Yanyan.

At this moment, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her tight strings also relaxed.

then.

She saw the child in her memory, the righteous partner Emiya Kiritsugu who she brought up with her own hands.

The footsteps are windy, walking calmly.

Although for Natalia, it may only be a moment.

But for Emiya Kiritsugu at this moment, thousands of days and nights have passed.

"Kiritsugu?"

"It's me, Natalia, welcome home."

"So, it was a dream?"

"This is not a dream."

"So I'm dead, so are you dead?"

"No, this is the scene of the fantasy carnival. None of us died, you were resurrected."

Kiritsugu helped his long-lost adoptive mother tidy up the folds on the skirt, and replied calmly.

Seeing that long-lost gentle and warm smile, Natalia's doubts, curiosity, and tiredness all disappeared.

Yes, in the last half hour on the plane just now, it sounded like a short conversation with Emiya Kiritsugu, but it was actually Natalia at the last moment of her life, and she really wanted to be with Kiritsugu in the way of mother and child in an ordinary family. Relationship, spend the rest of your life together.

Of course, she knew it was impossible.

According to the general situation, unless God came down, she would not be able to escape the attack of the group of dead apostles safe and sound at an altitude of [-] meters, and escape smoothly.

As a result, what is it now? ?

God appeared?He didn't die, even Emiya Kiritsugu had a child.

Good guy!If God also has a rank, I, Natalia, would like to call you the strongest!

"It's the examiner of the fantasy carnival, the ruler with god-like power. He fulfilled my wish and brought you back to Fuyuki, Natalia, more than ten years later."

Kiritsugu looked at his mother who was still so young and presumptuous, and stood beside him in a pretty way.

From a distance, I thought the two were brother and sister, German orthopedics? ?

"Fuyuki more than ten years later? It turns out that it has been so long."

Natalia looked at the righteous partner who was indeed more mature and stable than she remembered, and felt his heartfelt joy and care, and the vacant heart was instantly filled with a warm current.

Ah, will Kiritsugu still remember his adoptive mother more than ten years later?

I was a little touched and said... Well, with the height of Natalia's peerless royal sister, standing on tiptoe can be on par with Kiritsugu, so the old succubus mother shrunk silently and buried her face On Kiritsugu's strong and broad chest.

Feeling the throbbing heartbeat, mother and child, separated by time and space, reunited again at midnight in more than ten years, and came with a long-lost warm hug.

Natalia cuddled tightly in Kiritsugu's arms, sniffing the familiar breath on his body, feeling the strong and powerful heartbeat, without saying a word for a long time.

In this regard.

Kiritsugu tried his best not to let his facial expression change.

Not because of the squeeze from his long-lost mother, but because Kiritsugu saw Hero Emiya's blinking expression at this moment.

"???"

"!!!"

No words, but the eye contact between father and son.