Chapter 201: Falling at the Sound of "Sister"

There is no doubt that it was Illya.

After going through so many hardships and seeing her daughter again, Irisviel's joy can be imagined. She opened her arms and hugged her beloved daughter tightly.

"Illya, Illya, mom is back..."

"Well, I know, after all, Brother Shirou has already told me, although I don't know why Shirou said he changed his name."

Illya didn't know how difficult it was for her mother to hug her like this, nor did she understand how many complex emotions were contained in her mother's tears. She just smiled innocently, which was enough to comfort her father and mother's tired hearts.

"But from another perspective, it's better to know nothing." Shuoyue leaned against the wall, leisurely admiring the touching scene of the mother-son reunion, "This is the ending of the story I arranged. A girl who grew up in the love of her father and mother - this is the role that Illyasviel von Einzbern will play."

There is no grandeur, no thrills, the so-called adventure is not only exciting, but also has dangers, which is definitely not something that Illya's hands should bear.

At least in this world, Illya can harvest her little happiness, and her future life will be decided by her own wishes.

What, you said "Magical Girl Illya" is also Illya's happy ending? The world where she played two passerby heroines and played herself to death in the end?

Bastard Hiroyama Hiro, eat my SLB!

"Sakutsuki." Emiya Kiritsugu's voice sounded. While Irisviel was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her daughter, he was not idle. That's why he discovered a doll that was hastily hidden in the corner of the workshop.

And this doll looks exactly like Illya.

"What's going on?" Kiritsugu's tone was anxious.

"Ah, that~" Sakutsuki dragged out the sound, "I saw that Illya was so cute, so I planned to take a figurine as a souvenir... Are you kidding? Kiritsugu, please put down the gun. I won't do that."

The high-speed divine words finally made Kiritsugu, who was gradually becoming obsessed with his daughter, put down the gun. Sakutsuki walked forward and lifted up the lifeless body, allowing Kiritsugu to see the heart area of ​​the body full of magic circuits.

"As you can see, this is Illya's original body, but now it is a simple carrier of the Holy Grail - you don't mind if I take care of it?"

"Of course, we will not have any involvement with magic in the future. "Kiritsugu answered casually, but seeing Sakutsuki collecting it as if it were a treasure, the cold-blooded magician killer felt inexplicably uneasy.

No... Sakutsuki really has that idea, right? This is a doll that doesn't even have secondary sexual characteristics!

On the other side, Irisviel, who had finished rubbing her daughter, finally calmed down and brought Illya to say hello.

Everyone present was familiar, and Illya called out to them one by one: "Kiritsugu! Maiya! Shirou... Uh, Brother Sakutsuki! And Saber!"

"Wait. Sakutsuki didn't hear something right, and pointed at Altria and said, "Shout it again, what's her name?"

"Saber!" Illya raised her hand to speak, completely unaware of the problem.

Looking at Sakutsuki's questioning eyes, Irisviel smiled embarrassedly, and Kiritsugu looked away awkwardly.

At first, Saber was just regarded as a necessary prop in the Holy Grail War, and props only needed to be called by name. Obviously, Illya was deeply influenced by her father's minimalism.

"Sakutsuki, servants exist to fight, and do not need extra titles." Even Altria explained this way.

"Alas... two androids, a king from a thousand years ago, and even two people are heretics in society." Sakutsuki shook his head helplessly, "If you want Illya to grow up happily, you should at least understand what a family needs, right?"

The boy squatted down and took Illya's shoulders: "Come on, Illya, say with me: Auntie Maiya."

"Yes, Auntie Maiya!"

"... Uh, that, so good?" The black-clothed Maiya dodged her eyes and hesitated.

"Don't respond with a question sentence!" Sakutsuki complained, and then turned his gaze to the golden-haired Knight King with Illya.

"Next is this one, Altria... um, just kidding, call Altria sister."

"Isn't it Saber?" Illya muttered, and soon cheered again, "Sister! Altria sister! Great, Illya has a sister!"

"Yes, you have a sister." Shuoyue looked at Saber standing there, and couldn't help laughing:

"At least respond, Altria sister~"

Ah, Altria sister...

As if she was Illya called sister by Young Gil, and as if she was Lancelot called dad by Mash on the pyramid, Altria covered her heart, breathing rapidly, and her holy blue pupils reflected Shuoyue's smiling face.

Skill 'Red-faced Beautiful Boy', passively triggered.

Even Saber, who has high-level magic resistance, can hardly resist the charm of the boy, because apart from his handsome appearance, his identity is more worthy of Saber's concern.

——He is a Knight of the Round Table who was personally conferred the title by King Arthur and her in this era, and is the continuation of Britain’s dream thousands of years ago.

Looking back on the time she spent with Shuo Yue, although it was not as good as the days when she fought with the round tables on the throne, but after losing her identity as the king, those small but shining daily routines did shine in Artoria's memory. Hui.

That was a feeling that the King of Glory, Arthur, had never experienced in his life. Apart from the extraordinary victory, the bitterness of defeat, the joy of the people cheering, and the sadness of the betrayal of the princes, it was the most ordinary and precious emotion.

The king who is in a cold position longs for love, and is already an incarnation of an inhuman fantasy longing for continuation.

In front of Saber, there happens to be a boy who can meet all her needs.

Under Shuo Yue's slightly surprised gaze, Saber stepped forward and gently stroked his hair with some jerky movements.

"Yes, I am my sister, Shuo Yue."

Did he add the wrong favorability level... Looking at Saber's overly clean smile, Shuo Yue cursed in her heart, but she still opened her arms and said, "Then, do you want a hug before parting?"

"Are you leaving now?" Saber hugged him without restraint, the fragrance filling her nostrils.

"Yes, I just came here to take something and deal with Illya's affairs." Shuo Yue's body stiffened slightly, and then relaxed quickly, "It's you, Saber, who wants to do it next. What to do? Stay here?”

"I did have the idea at the beginning that I would protect Irisviel for at least a lifetime before leaving." As a red dragon in Britain, the time scale of decades is not worth mentioning to Artoria, " But now my mind has changed.”

"changed?"

"Yes." Saber felt the temperature of the new moon, but her eyes stared at his shadow sharply, as if there was something dangerous hidden there. "The demise of Britain has become a fact. I can't change the past, but at least, I can protect it." Continuation of the future.”

Loosening her arms, Artoria looked at Shuo Yue steadily, showing a slightly doting smile:

"After settling down in Irisviel, I will travel to Avalon to find my teacher, Merlin."