Chapter 232 Holy Grail War (Part 3)

The second night of the Holy Grail War finally ended safely.

At present, it seems that none of the Masters and Heroic Spirits have left the stage.

Just a little "friction" occurred.

For example, the King of Heroes was stabbed in the waist by a shotgun, the King of Knights lost half of his hand, and the "love and death" between the master and apprentice Kenneth and Webber.

Generally speaking, Fuyuki City today is still on the edge of peace.

Mr. Kotomine Risei of the Sepulcher Church was very pleased. After all, every post-war brainwashing and fake news broadcast was done by their Seitor Church.

"Hey, Kirei, I received what you sent."

"It's delicious, but can you send me something lighter next time?"

"The old man's stomach really can't stand such a big stimulation."

Riko Kotomine was on a cross-country phone call with his son, Kirei Kotomine.

A few years ago, Kirei was inspired by someone and excitedly resigned from his position in the Holy Church and became a gourmet traveling around the world.

However, as a gourmet, he eats quite different "foods".

Canned herring, Thai lime water, Indonesian Balinese roast duck.

Everything is a food that challenges the limits of human taste.

For normal people, these things cannot be called food, but should be called "torture instruments".

However, his son Kotomine Kirei actually liked these alternative foods.

Not only that, in order to explore the true taste of food, Kotomine Kirei also traveled all over the world to taste the true original taste.

In this regard, Kotomine Rimasa provided support.

He always believed that his son was a born saint.

But when Kirei's inner emptiness and pain were truly revealed in front of him.

He let Kirei go.

Over the years, the birth of his wife and daughter, as well as his father's company, have not completely healed Kirei's inner scars.

Kotomine Rimasa didn't understand why his child contracted such a "bad disease".

But his son finally found his soul's destination, and he believed that the gods would be watching him silently and protecting him.

This is a good thing, Kotomine Rizheng believes that this is destined by God.

"Okay, okay, after I finish supervising this Holy Grail War, I will go to China with you, but this time I want to take the blame."

Kotomine Rizheng agreed wholeheartedly.

Kirei invites him to travel around the world and taste delicious food every year.

Well, he eats serious food.

After hanging up the phone, Kotomine Rizheng had a smile on his face.

Before he could stand up, he put the spicy beef jerky sent by his son into the kitchen.

Dong dong dong——

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The elegant Tosaka Tokiomi pushed open the door and entered.

There is no trace of the embarrassment he looked like yesterday.

Although the Tohsaka family is poor and has short ambitions, their damn aristocratic tone has not changed from beginning to end.

Neon is influenced by the magic of Western thought, and combines the local divine body, that is, the fragments of the gods, to draw out the power from the "gods enshrined by that organization" in their respective contracts to perform magic.

For this reason, many local magic families were influenced by Western magic and gradually began to become Westernized.

For example, Tokiomi Tohsaka.

Tokiomi Tosaka faithfully followed the Tosaka family motto of "Adhering to Elegance".

He accumulates a lot of hard work in places where others can't see him, and then gains self-confidence due to his hard work. His words and deeds are perfect and meticulous, and he has an upright and balanced personality that abandons all the distortions and evils of a magician.

On the contrary, he is not good at dealing with emergencies. At the same time, he has inherited the Tohsaka family's ancestral special skill of "falling off the chain at critical moments", and his clumsiness is very obvious.

It can be said that he is a man who can do small things, but has never succeeded in big things.

Like last night, if he had been cruel, four heroic spirits would have died in the port area on the spot.

Then with some repairs on the third day, you can win the Holy Grail War effortlessly.

I really thought the EX Noble Phantasm was a joke.

He doesn't know how to play cards, and he's talking about Tokiomi Tosaka.

"Father Kotomine, good afternoon, I'm sorry to bother you."

Tokiomi Tosaka salutes.

Kotomine Rizheng nodded.

"Let's go, I'll give you some more command spells."

He is nominally the supervisor of the Holy Grail War, but he can also become a cheater of the Holy Grail War if he wants to.

For example, under the wide sleeve robe, Kotomine Rimasa had a row of red command spells on his arms.

These were all command spells left over from the previous Holy Grail Wars, and now they were in the hands of his supervisor.

In the hotel, Kenneth's face turned black and his head turned green.

After his fiancée Sora came back, she first cared about whether he was injured or how he was progressing.

Instead, he grabbed his heroic spirit Diarmuid and asked him about his welfare.

Diarmuid had a stern look on his face, taking into account his lord's face, and retreated without leaving any trace.

He had experienced things before he was alive, and he didn't want to experience them again after he was born.

So, Miss Sola, please respect yourself.

Diarmuid pulled out his arm, and Sora came directly over.

Seeing this scene, Kenneth's face turned darker.

Faintly, it seemed that green lights symbolizing "love" could be seen appearing above the head.

He really wants to quit the Holy Grail competition now.

I originally wanted to come over and teach my incompetent students a lesson, and then show off my power in front of Sora and teach these country bumpkins from the Far East a lesson.

But what I didn't expect was that even if my pussy wasn't installed, it would be fucked by someone else.

No, he was fucked by a heroic spirit.

Farke!

Kenneth cursed inwardly, but there was a caring look on his face.

"Sora, are you bored in the hotel? Let's go downstairs for a walk?"

Sora snorted coldly.

"Didn't you say it's dangerous outside? Why are you going out again now?"

I'm afraid it's more dangerous for you to stay here.

An idea flashed through Kenneth's mind, but he couldn't say it.

He knew Sora, this was just a moment of anger.

Sora definitely loved him.

After all, it was impossible for her to fall in love with a heroic spirit she had just met less than two days ago.

"Diarmuid, would you like to accompany me for a while, my knight?"

Sola stretched out her hand, as gentle and generous as a medieval noble lady.

Diarmuid lowered his head and knelt on one knee.

Don't even dare to take a look.

"Master, please forgive me for not being able to bring you victory today."

Hearing this, Sora's expression froze.

Kenneth's expression softened a lot, but it was still green and black.

As we all know, triangles are the most stable structures.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Kuu Maiya, who was under the mute spell, opened her mouth and whimpered. She seemed to want to say something, but no sound came out.

"Auntie, stop struggling. No one can solve the teacher's magic except himself."

Sakura reminded expressionlessly.

Kuu Maiya struggled even harder.

Her whole body was now tied up with several blue light ropes, highlighting her proud figure.

I have to say that Emiya Kiritsugu's personality is inferior, but his aesthetics are indeed very smooth.

Sakura tilted her head in confusion.

She didn't understand what this woman was excited about.

The teacher just imprisoned her here, without XX, OO, and #%x-on:.

Isn't it enough to just be quiet and wait for the teacher to finish handling the matter?

Sakura thinks there's nothing wrong with her idea.

However, Kuu Maiya believed that these people must be sick.

She had experienced being defeated and captured before, and she had even been forced to give birth to a child.

However, after being captured.

Is it a little too perverted for her to watch her former employer and lover Emiya Kiritsugu being threatened?

Yes, she was the one who was arrested, and she was the one who was tied up.

But the one who was threatened was Emiya Kiritsugu, who was safe and sound so far.

"Hey, who am I? You don't need to know, I came to Weiyuanchuan with the 'Little Holy Grail'."

"After all, you don't want Miss Kuu Maiya to lose her life."

"Eight o'clock in the evening, no waiting after midnight."

After saying that, Luke also snapped his fingers.

"Kiritsugu, it's magic."

Kuu Maiya's eyes widened.

Because although the last sentence was her voice, it was not something she couldn't say.

Is it some kind of magic, or just a voice-changing trick?

Luke hung up the phone and looked at the struggling Maiya Kuu with a malicious smile.

Kuu Maiya shuddered.

She doesn't care about her opponent's imprisonment play or other animalistic things.

When she is defeated and loses any ability to resist, she must be prepared to suffer the most brutal punishment from the enemy.

But, look at Luke's smile.

Kuu Maiya had a strange feeling that Kiritsugu was about to suffer.

Perhaps Kiritsugu would not die, but he would receive a punishment no less than death.

What does he want to do?

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't know what Luke wanted to do.

However, he knew one thing very well.

Emiya Kiritsugu cannot lose Kuu Maiya.

It's like Kuu Maiya has already regarded herself as a part of Emiya Kiritsugu.

He has long regarded Kuu Maiya as an inseparable "hand and foot".

However, for my own wishes, for "justice".

He has done the orbital problem of sacrificing one person to save a hundred others hundreds of times.

What else could he hesitate about?

Maiya, I'm sorry, for the sake of justice.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked out the window.

Artoria and Irisviel were walking in the garden.

The silver-haired "girl" is like a dreamy elf, playful but not lacking in the elegance of the "madam".

She is Irisviel, an artificial being of the Einzbern family, and the acting Master of Saber Artoria Pendragon in the Fourth Holy Grail War.

At the same time, she is also the wife of Emiya Kiritsugu.

Thinking of this, Emiya Kiritsugu gradually disappeared from sight.

Everything is for world peace!

"Rider, what are you doing?!" Weber wailed, "This is the money I earned from working all day today!"

Iskandar laughed nonchalantly.

"How can we let money constrain our thoughts? What's more, how can we have a banquet without drinks?"

"Banquet? What banquet?"

Weber was confused.

As a master, why didn't he know that his heroic spirit was going to hold a banquet?

Moreover, after thousands of years, the conquering king can still hold a banquet in this far east land?

Or does it mean that in just two days, this guy already has friends who are close enough to hold a banquet?

Weber's brain shut down for a moment.

Iskandar patted Weber's shoulder vigorously, and Weber grinned in pain.

"Of course it's the king's banquet!"

His master was too immature and didn't even do basic intelligence work well.

I met his teacher yesterday, if he hadn't taken the initiative to stand up.

This kid might continue to embarrass himself in front of his teacher.

"Wait, what do you mean?"

Fortunately, Waver is not a complete fool, and he quickly understood what Iskandar meant by "the king's banquet".

In this era, the only two heroic spirits who can be called kings by Iskandar are the two heroic spirits from yesterday!

Hero King Gilgamesh, the oldest king who is two-thirds god and one-third human.

Yesterday, he forced his master to use two command spells and kneel down to beg for mercy before his anger was calmed down.

Knight King Artoria, the red dragon of Great Britain, the legendary knight.

Although I don't understand why the Knight King is a woman, after the battle last night, it can be seen that her strength should not be underestimated.

If these two people were put on the street.

Weber didn't even turn around to say hello when he met them, and ran as far as he could.

As a result, his heroic spirit now wants to take the initiative to deliver himself to the door.

Does he think that his master is not qualified enough and is ready to change him directly?

Thinking of this, Weber felt a little wronged at first.

This feeling is like a tired office worker who has been busy all day at the company and has finished a banquet with his boss.

Just returned home and found that his "beautiful wife" at home and the neighbor Wang are doing some popular sports.

For Weber now, what the Conqueror King did is indeed similar in nature.

"What are you kidding! Rider! People will die, this is a war!"

Weber was furious.

He finally got hard. Faced with the life-and-death situation of the cuckold, Weber rarely had a point of view.

And seeing that the Master finally cheered up.

The Conqueror King nodded with satisfaction.

This is like a man.

"Yes, this is a war, but Master, what are you doing?"

The Conqueror King asked.

"I'm fighting"

Weber answered subconsciously, and his tone was originally rising, but halfway through, he realized his mistake.

The whole person hesitated.

"Working, complaining, or expecting them to kill each other and let us take advantage?"

The King of Conquerors narrowed his eyes.

Weber's face turned red. After all, he was just a teenage student.

Facing this sudden war, his performance was even worse than that of Shirou Emiya, who knew nothing about magic in the future.

Of course, this was nothing unexpected.

After all, Weber was just a student of the Clock Tower, not a student of Neon High School, and he didn't have the bonus of the savior's secondary profession.

"Then what can I do? I'm just an ordinary civilian magician. How can I win!"

After saying these words that were almost self-destructive, Weber lowered his head and stopped talking, seeming to be deeply embarrassed.

Iskander's expression gradually became serious. It was the first time he spoke to others in the tone of educating a child, but it felt quite interesting.

"Raise your head, Master! I'll tell you what to do!"

Holding the sword in his hand, he pointed to the sky, and accompanied by thunder, the Divine Carriage rumbled in.

He grinned, looking like a god-king in heaven or a tyrannical monarch on earth!