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A group of wild dogs dare to bark in my courtyard. They are really disturbing the peace!

Needless to say, the only one who could say I'm here to join in the fun in such a fresh and refined way was that shining golden spirit.

King of Heroes, Gilgamesh! Standing ready, Shuo Yue was not angry. Instead, he withdrew his iron bow and even dispersed the spiritual clothes on his body.

So, everyone is finally here? Hey, get up quickly and stop pretending to be dead!

It's so noisy. It's obviously you who pushed me to this point! In the dissatisfied complaint, the area above the heart was stained with blood, but the injury had been recovered and he walked out of the human-shaped pit, holding the Cyprus in his hand. The Sword of Lud has also been sheathed.

Hahahahaha, it's really funny to be forced to do this by a cook. Is this the only level that a majestic conqueror can have? Gilgamesh, who had his hands on his shoulders, mocked unabashedly, but there was no trace of blood on his body. Got fighting spirit.

Excuse me. Shuo Yue spread his hands.

I can't help it. Who said my master can't fight without Brother Shuo Yue? It's very troublesome for me to fight two against one. I shrugged and didn't care.

There is no doubt that he really wanted to kill Shuo Yue during the sneak attack, and after the counterattack, Shuo Yue also really wanted Iskandar to withdraw from the game - but since it was clear that both of them had room to spare, then simply kill him Put down your weapons and raise your glass for tonight's banquet.

The so-called king, the so-called hero, should be so heroic and heroic, not caring about the momentary victory or defeat, instead of being like a resentful woman, nagging and entangled.

Looking at the three men in a strange atmosphere, their stupid hair almost turned into a question mark, you guys... aren't you here for the church's wanted order?

She thought these people came here to kill Shuo Yuehe so that they could receive the command spell!

Anything like this is fine. Faced with doubts, the red-haired man waved his hand impatiently, As a king, I have more important things to do tonight. You happen to be here too, so I don't need to worry about it. I have worked hard to find someone.

Uh, what?

Let's stop fighting tonight and come and drink together, King of Knights! I want to ask you about your 'kingly demeanor' at the reception!

On the other side, Sakuyue ignored the discussion of the three kings and came to Miyu's side.

Where's Illya?

Already waiting at the castle.

That's good. Kiritsugu happens to be guarding Irisviel. This time I will definitely let him experience the 'thrill' of racing again.

Sakusuki laughed, and Emiya Kiritsugu, who was pointing a sniper scope at him from a distance, suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and a big word danger appeared above his head.

The next moment, he was swallowed up by the diamond-shaped space.

Although I really want to get up early to code... But the Goose roommates are really good at writing, and now they have started to memorize all night to meet the deadline. There is no other way but to risk their lives to accompany the gentleman. I'll probably have to take leave tomorrow.

Chapter 116 Big conflict! Fuyuki City (after Einzbern

) The second racing Grand Prix!

When Emiya Kiritsugu recovered from the dizziness caused by the space transfer, he unexpectedly discovered that beside him, a man in a red suit also woke up with a groan.

The moment their eyes met, they recognized each other's identities.

His master, Tokiomi Tosaka!

Einzbern's Hound, Emiya Kiritsugu!

Both men were well-trained men. In the next moment, they jumped up from the grass. One took out the gun in his arms, and the other took out the gem in his pocket. They were about to stage a full-scale martial arts fight to the death.

Hmm, you two.

Oh, let's fight, let's fight...

Hey, boring.

Kiritsugu, you, ugh...

In the tense scene, the ice melted amidst the murmurs of a group of fun-loving people (except for the idiots) who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously. Kiritsugu and Tokiomi looked away from each other's wary eyes, and finally found four people surrounding them. Servants, and a Master who is comparable to a Servant...

If there was a real fight, even ten of them wouldn't be enough to die.

In an atmosphere that was so embarrassing that they had to leave the three rooms and one living room, the two men tensed their faces, took back their guns and gems, walked quickly to the servant, and then spoke:

,How is this going?

Let me explain, everyone. Shuo Yue, who had caught the two peepers, stood up and coughed lightly, Do you agree to attend the banquet?

Since it is a 'battle' without weapons, as the king of a country, I naturally have no reason to refuse. The former King of Britain nodded, But before that, I still hope that you can hand over Illya. out……

Don't worry, I'll tell you now. Shuo Yue snapped his fingers and showed a fox-like smile, Illya is hiding in Einzbern's castle now.

What! Not only Irisviel but also Emiya Kiritsugu were shocked. The latter even took out his phone and planned to contact Maiya who was staying at the castle.

However, a knife flew over and inserted into Kiritsugu's cell phone easily.

I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you so anxious? The young man paused and then said, Didn't you notice that I said 'hide'?

what on earth do you want? Emiya Kiritsugu's uneasiness became more and more intense.

It's very simple. Let's have a competition to see who can reach Einzbern Castle first. If we win, I will hand her over to you. Shuo Yue stroked her hands and happily stated his purpose.

At this point, Iskandar also reacted: Oh! Speaking of which, isn't that the banquet venue we agreed on?

Huh? His eyes widened in disbelief, and the man watching the show silently raised his eyebrows. He looked at Tosaka Tokiomi next to him as if he realized something, and his eyes flashed with joy.

Wait, why is it our stronghold?!

Well, it was Brother Shuo Yue who suggested it. I think it's a good suggestion.

Shuoyue!

Hey, Kiritsugu is definitely looking for a new base anyway, right? What's wrong with using waste? Are you guys going to participate?

Although kings have their own reserve, how can they not enjoy it unscrupulously since it is their second life with all the burdens removed?

Without even thinking, the burly man laughed and responded first:

A racing competition? Hahahahaha...you actually challenge me as a 'cavalry'! Weber, there's no need to hide, let's come together!

Gilgamesh, who guessed Shuoyue's thoughts first, even though he wanted to refuse and greeted him with a cold snort, he also agreed:

I am not ignorant enough yet, let's go, Tokiomi!

Huh? Um, okay...

After hearing these words, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly realized something. He was used to ups and downs, and his whole body trembled.

Racing, Einzbern, the Winter City, that heavy snow, that forest, that racing race...

Is this your purpose, Shuo Yue!

Sure enough, behind him, Irisviel was already on fire. At this time, she was not fighting to satisfy her own preferences, but to save her daughter!

Let's go, Kiritsugu, we must win!

Kiritsugu, danger!

It's finally here, the Fourth Holy Grail War Racing Grand Prix! We have set up a special track on the outskirts of Fuyuki City to broadcast this sonic battle on the ground for you!

Due to the principle of mystery and concealment, the commentator and live broadcast of this competition is none other than myself, Shuoyue!

Then let's take a look at the situation of the players waiting for the start of the game! After drawing lots, the order of the players has been determined. First of all, the car of No. 1 is his precious phantom, a sacrificial vessel to worship Zeus. Divine Wheels!”

Is this the modern popular racing car? My blood is boiling! The laughter echoed through the sky.

Can't lose, Flying Hoof Thunder Ox!

Moo! Two sturdy giant bulls snorted in response to the words of the Conqueror King. In the car, Webber, who had been lifted up and slipped over, looked at Lei Lei running around him in fear.

Why am I here too!

Don't worry, don't worry. I have a riding level of A+. There is no way I will lose to other groups. Enjoy everything, Weber!

Sigh... I really can't do anything about you.

Then there is number two. His vehicle is the light boat soaring in the sky, the throne of the king described in Ramayana, Vimayya!

Ho? You are quite knowledgeable, cook. The King of Heroes sitting on the throne glanced at Shuo Yue with satisfaction and declared arrogantly, I will not use the full power of Vimayya to try to surpass me. Come on, bastards!

Tokiomi Tosaka frowned and said nothing. For this somewhat old-fashioned orthodox magician, such a ridiculous carnival was beyond his tolerance.

Now that I have returned to this courtyard, I should enjoy everything. Racing is also a good appetizer. Gilgamesh had seen through his thoughts, and a pleasant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Tokiomi, Don’t let me down completely.”

As you command...King.

Next is position three. Her car is the crystallization of modern technology, a Mercedes-Benz equipped with an inline six-cylinder engine!

Yeah~ Irisviel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, poked her head out and greeted everyone energetically.

Irisviel, pay attention to safety. This racing is not that simple. Hold the steering wheel as if you are holding the reins and be ready.

As for Kiritsugu, after his attempt to escape failed, he gave up resistance and sat in the back seat specially modified for Illya, looking even more nervous than the person responsible for driving.

Although with his efforts, Irisviel reluctantly gave up the driving seat, but why, the sense of crisis always felt heavier...

Let the person who dislikes him become the driver - Emiya Kiritsugu well explained the meaning of the way to remove danger is to turn it into death.

Have a good trip, Kiritsugu.

Shuo Yue, who was thinking like this, withdrew his gaze and declared loudly:

“Last is the fourth position group. Her car is Kawasaki, a track motorcycle known as the ‘ground-hugging aircraft’!”

He leaned down and Miyu, who was behind him, stretched out his arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Are you ready, Miyu?

Well, you're ready, brother. Perhaps affected by the tense and exciting atmosphere, Miyu's face turned red.

For her, this Holy Grail War was a rare experience. Even she, who had always been calm, could not help but feel a little excited at this moment.

Putting aside the darkness and conspiracy, just chatting, laughing and competing with heroes from different eras - this may be what Shuoyue wanted her sister to see from the beginning to the end, another side of the Holy Grail War that is unique.

At this moment, the young man smiled, leaned down, and shouted:

Okay, the contestants are all in their places. Now let me announce that the second racing grand prix in Fuyuki City (after Einzbern) is about to begin! Contestants, prepare -

The signal light produced by the projection began to flash, and at a certain moment, it suddenly turned green!

Run!

The moment the red light turned green, the four cars roared at the same time, speeding away towards the same destination!

You should be able to see what this is about... I won't go into details.

Chapter 117 Servants Competition (1)