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Whatever you want, I just want the result. The golden heroic spirit turned his back to Kirei and waved his hand impatiently.

After receiving the promise, Kotomine Kirei finally raised the corner of his mouth, looked at Weber who was unable to move in the room, and clapped his hands.

The skylight opened, and the pool of water squeezed out of the window suddenly squeezed out and poured down, drenching Weber who was caught off guard.

Hey, what are you doing!

Kotomine Kirei ignored him and said to himself: At the beginning, I wanted to seduce the Master and let him work with me to cut off his head. Then when he fell into the joy of obtaining the Holy Grail, I appeared again. , letting him lose his life in regret and despair.

However, I didn't expect that the master's mind would be so firm, and the king also showed mercy and did not kill him directly - but it doesn't matter, the reverse is the same.

When the person who lost his Master worked so hard to break through our 'blockage' and broke through this secret room, but only saw the body of the dead Master, what expression would appear on the face of the man who claimed to be the king? Haha...just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

Staring at Kotomine Kirei's weird smile until the sealed door of the secret room was slowly closed, Weber felt the water level that instantly reached his ankles, gritted his teeth, and once again reached out to the soles of his feet——

Outside the secret room door, a noisy voice suddenly came out, as well as a familiar, heroic roar:

Webber! Where are you, kid? I'm here to save you!!

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Chapter 171 Countdown to the decisive battle

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.卄υ乂

Raindrops fall from the eaves, and the bamboos beside the pond make a clear sound one by one.

The aroma of tea was lingering, and the white-haired young man sat on the verandah, looking up at the gray sky.

The moon will definitely be very bright tonight. If the temperature is cool, you can enjoy the moon here with Miyu and the others.

The young man let his mind go and let his thoughts run wild until a beautiful head of silver hair broke into his field of vision. He turned his head and his ruby-like pupils were full of resentment.

Irisviel.

Xiao Shuoyue, you made me don't know what to do. Although she was already a mother, Irisviel pouted, and there was still a girlish anger hidden in her eyebrows, Bring me in this way. Let’s go, Kiritsugu must be very anxious.”

It's okay, I've already left a message for him. The young man lifted the teapot and stared at the emerald green water flowing into the celadon tea cup.

Sit down. Although there is no moon, you can relax by listening to the sound of rain.

You are obviously a young man, but why do you look like a little old man? Irisviel muttered, sat down next to Sakuzuki in a black and white kimono, picked up the teacup and sipped it gently, then stuck out her tongue and put the teacup back. In situ, Is this tea? It tastes so bitter.

That's because you're not used to it, Madam. Shuo Yue smiled, picked up the tea cup, poured the tea into her throat, and then replied, Back to the topic, why did you come to me?

Of course there are many things I want to ask you. For example, what happened to Illya? Can the magic in her heart be unlocked?

Do you care more about your daughter than the Great Holy Grail? Well, I can remove the magic from her at any time, but...

but what?

However, if you want your daughter to escape from the fate of the 'Little Holy Grail', it's better to continue in this state. Sakuyue said, Through Miyu's magic induction, I was able to use projection magic to program Iri. Jasfil's simulated heart was recreated by a puppeteer.

But... isn't this the method you use to threaten us, Shuo Yue?

Yes, it is both a threat and a salvation. Just like the real threat to humanity is the desire to protect humanity. Things always have two sides - although the puppet master is in dire straits under the 007 work system. , but the day after tomorrow, she will have time to deal with Illya's affairs, right? Then I will use replacement magic to help her get rid of the misfortune in the future, so...

so?

Looking at the confused Irisviel, the young man showed a sly expression: So, even if it's for Illya, you must protect me, right?

You are really cunning. Irisviel showed a helpless smile, with joy hidden in her eyes. Then when will the Holy Grail War end? After all, we don't even know what your purpose is. ah.

This time, the young man who had always remained calm finally fell silent. After a while, he said, There is still some time. Let me tell you a story, Irisviel, a story that... happened in other worlds.

You really like telling stories, Xiao Shuoyue.

No, it's just that some things feel better if they are told in a bystander's tone. Shuo Yue said, Then, where should we start...

“Let’s start with the story of a man named ‘Emiya Kiritsugu’, who came to Fuyuki City with his servants together with the Little Holy Grail named ‘Irisviel’.

It's just that in this story, there is no existence named 'Shuoyue'.

The sound of rain was soft, the fragrance of tea was lingering, and the young man's voice was like a dream, recounting the gray past, silver present, and red future.

In the end, the boy named Shirou, who was adopted by Emiya Kiritsugu, vowed to replace Kiritsugu as a hero and to replace Kiritsugu as the figure he once longed for but gave up on. The wish to protect smiles and tenderness, and hope for eternal happiness, was passed on to his adopted son from a man who had achieved nothing in his life.

In this way, the gears of fate continue to turn, leading to the destined and unknown other side.

Sakatsuki finally stopped talking. At some point, he was surrounded by Miyu and even Kuu Maiya. Irisviel, who had been sitting next to him from the beginning, had tears streaming down his face and asked with a choked voice:

Back then, who was the 'Shirou' you called yourself?

Yes, that's me. To be precise - that's what I inherited. The original power. In another world, the man also named 'Emiya Shirou' gave everything he had left to I, including his bond and destiny. Shuo Yue confessed, Although it is different from the development of the story in this world, because of the pollution of countless 'Shirou' on the Heroic Soul Seat and the memory of me, a person who is familiar with the trajectory of fate, everything has changed. Anyone who is related to the individual 'Emiya Shirou' will have an influence on me.

So it was because of the influence of 'Emiya Shirou' that you were so tolerant towards Emiya Kiritsugu? Thoughtfully.

Shuo Yue nodded: I have to admit that because of this way of existence, I do feel guilty and grateful to Emiya Shirou. It is normal to have a preference for his relatives. At the same time, the fragments of his soul left behind are also It's influencing me and making me subconsciously let go of many things, otherwise Kiritsugu would have been caught in my hands.

But that's all in the past. Thanks to someone who didn't become the Riddler, now I have realized this wrong phenomenon. Emiya Shirou's emotions can no longer cause any interference to me. Besides-

The young man stood up, stretched, walked towards the house, and left a few words lightly.

In as little as one day or as long as two days, my tour in this Holy Grail War will come to an end. At that time, the condolence for a certain man will also come to an end.

I will live in this world on his behalf as 'Shuoyue' with respect.

The gossip belonging to Sakuzuki and others came to an end. In another corner of Fuyuki City, Kiritsugu and Emiya were still running around to save important people.

After signing the master-slave contract, Emiya Kiritsugu, who received the supply of magic power, arrived at the door of the church at lightning speed, and then stopped.

There is a warning barrier outside the door. If we take another step forward, the people inside will sense our arrival. He said, Do you have any good ideas? Emiya Kiritsugu?

The solution? Emiya Kiritsugu said as he took out the pistol and turned off the safety. The solution is for us to rush in together. If there are any servants, you can deal with them. While I kill Kotomine Kirei, I will look for your master. traces.

Put finding my Master first.

This is impossible. Emiya Kiritsugu tilted his head and looked at each other, My mission is also crucial.

Then let's do our own thing after entering the church - maybe the servants inside are more interested in the Master. He raised his eyebrows and didn't give in.

Faced with the naked threat, Emiya Kiritsugu finally chose to take a step back, Well, I will help you find traces of the Master first, and then I will attack Kotomine Kirei. Do I need to sign a contract, King of Conquerors?

No need, I can use that thing or not, just let me trust you once, Master. Iskandar said meaningfully, and deliberately added an accent to the last sentence, and then took the lead in driving The divine wheel rushed into the church:

Webber! Where are you, kid? I'm here to save you!!

The tranquility of the sacred place was broken. The lightning smashed the cement wall and broke the precious statue. It rushed into the hinterland, looking for traces of the Master.

What are you doing, King of Conquerors! The golden heroic spirit first appeared in front of the King of Conquerors and angrily shouted, You are invading my private domain. In other words, are you ready to go to war with me!

What are you talking about, Rory! Gilgamesh responded with a burst of heroic laughter, Of course I - I wasn't prepared! After all, the Master has been kidnapped by you!

Then you return it!

However, King of Heroes, it's not a bad idea to ask you to take a look at the army under my command. What do you think? Please take over - the king's army!

The inherent barrier opened, pulling the two followers away from the battlefield, and in the church, a man dressed in black shuttled through it like a ghost, looking for his target; the priest in cassock took out the black key and stood ready; The imprisoned little Master stretched out his palm and finally touched the sole of his shoe.

The mystery beyond common sense has been eliminated. In this church, the human battle has just begun.

The verandah is the platform on the verandah of a Japanese-style house. It is used to bask in the sun outside and watch the rain when it rains. Emiya Kiritsugu and Shirou often admire the moon here. Shirou in Fantasy Carnival This is also the place where I was knocked unconscious and then fought over by three girls.

Chapter 172 Servant versus Servant, Master versus Master

Do we need to leave Kotomine Kirei alone and go find the Master first, Waver Velvet?

Emiya Kiritsugu was advancing rapidly, his spirit like frozen lake water, turning into a bright mirror to reflect the panoramic view of the surrounding area. He made himself a keen probe, with sensitivity that surpassed hearing, and clarity that surpassed vision. There was no blind spot, and he could immediately detect any disturbance and move forward slowly in the darkness.

At the same time, dedicate some of your energy to thinking about your next actions.

If it were normal times, Emiya Kiritsugu would have scorned the request and the so-called 'belief', put aside the mission entrusted to him, and focused on the mission of saving Irisviel and killing Kotomine Kirei.

But this time is different. In front of the servants, personal power is too small. For Kiritsugu, what he has to face next is not only the dangerous Kotomine Kirei, but also Sakutsu, whose strength is comparable to the servants. .

Emiya Kiritsugu was sure of defeating Kotomine Kirei, but he didn't even have the slightest confidence facing Satsuki, who still couldn't show his full strength, let alone Satsuki who had conquered Einzbei a year ago. In London, the seeds of fear have already been sown.

Yes, he admitted the fear in his heart, which is why Sakatsuki showed no hostility at the beginning of the Holy Grail War, and why Emiya Kiritsugu still set him up again and again.

If he wants to seize the Holy Grail, the person named 'Shuoyue' will inevitably become his final obstacle.

Emiya Kiritsugu believed so deeply, and his intuition had been confirmed. In just a few days, everything around him was taken away, and he himself fell into a precarious situation.

Maybe all of this is self-inflicted, but Emiya Kiritsugu never wastes time on regrets, but in any case, he has abandoned him, and he does not believe Sakuzuki's lies anyway. On this point, he had the same view as Shuo Yue.

——Believing what the enemy says is a fool, and following the enemy's lead is worse than a fool.

In order not to irritate Sakatsuki, he would kill Kotomine Kirei, but when it came time to go to Enzo Mountain, Emiya Kiritsugu had no intention of following Sakatsuki's lead.

But resistance requires capital. For this reason, even the magician killer who is used to living alone has to seek help from his followers.

The one who came to the door was the right-hand man Emiya Kiritsugu was looking for.

Even if they re-sign a contract after rescuing Weber, with Emiya Kiritsugu's understanding of them, these two naive guys will definitely return the favor to him, but...

Placing my hopes on the trust of others, what am I thinking... Emiya Kiritsugu muttered to himself, and then stopped.

It's not that I changed my mind, but that I had to stop.

Because in front of him, a man wearing a robe slowly walked out of the shadows, blocking Emiya Kiritsugu's path.

The place where the two met was in the corridor, a straight line so narrow that it could not be blocked.

Across the corridor filled with statues, Emiya Kiritsugu saw a figure wearing a robe.

On the other side reflected in the enamel window, Kotomine Kirei recognized his enemy's black coat.

Just as he made his decision, his destined opponent stood in front of Emiya Kiritsugu.

He held a shining black key in his hand, and his eyes reflected the shiny gun body coated with gun oil.

Killing intent naturally filled the entire corridor.

In the murderous aura, the silver blade flashed.

Three in the right hand and three in the left. The agent held a total of six black keys with sword blades emerging, and galloped forward.

The assassin's gun was aimed at the figure in front of him that was approaching quickly with a gust of wind.

The duel between the killer and the agent unfolds here silently.

For me, this is already the third time that he has launched his king's army.

But for him, this was the first time he saw the conquering king's army.