Emiya Ilya

Chapter 187 189. The moment of the performance has come, here should be thunderous applause (First Folio)

"bring it on!"

I saw William Shakespeare, who was wearing a green and free and easy aristocratic costume, holding the book under his arm high above his head.

With exaggerated movements, he shouted:
"My Noble Phantasm is about to open! Sit down! No smoking! No filming! No rude and powerless scolding!"

"..."

Exaggerated movements and flaws all over her body are just the best "targets" in Illya's opinion.

Even if the opponent doesn't have much to fight, but his treasure may have some special effect, you still need to pay attention.

The heroic spirits of the writer department might have the possibility to summon the "heroes" in the story, and if it was Shakespeare, there are so many "heroes" that can be summoned.

Of course, it's only possible.

However, even if there is only one percent possibility, Illya will kill it in the cradle.

Caution is the creed of Heroic Spirit Emiya (Illya), and results are more important than "glory" and "self-esteem".

This is the truth she has learned from countless missions (killing people).Fighting with vain heroic self-esteem will only cause the loss of those who could not be sacrificed, and those who could have been saved.

"Feng Feng Feng—"

Illya mercilessly threw her double knives at the unsuspecting Shakespeare.

One black and one white, one left and one right, the two knives revolved around Shakespeare in an arc.

Every knife is aimed at the vital points of its body, and it is impossible to dodge with Shakespeare's level.

however……

"?!"

The double knives passed through Shakespeare's body like passing through a spirit body.

"Huh, it's so dangerous, so dangerous! Kid, didn't your parents teach you not to throw knives at others?"

Shakespeare rejoiced as if he had escaped something that would kill him.

'what happened? '

'Is there any special treasure or skill that can avoid injury? '

Servant: William Shakespeare
Class: Caster
〔Inherent skill〕

Self preservation: B
It is a pity that although Illya is the master of Hercules, she has not been given the authority by the Holy Grail to see through the parameters of the servant's ability.

But maybe because of this, Hercules was summoned as a subordinate servant?
Some are similar to Caster summoning monsters, except that the "monsters" are a little more advanced.

And he even back-summoned the "Master".

Although the situation was a bit more complicated, it did not violate the rules of the Holy Grail War.

Just like Semiramis summoned the dragon tooth soldiers and did not violate the rules of the Holy Grail War.

Only when the servant becomes the identity of the master participating in the battle will it be judged as a violation.

The problem facing Illya now is that she has no idea how to deal with Shakespeare's situation.

And just when Ilya was at a loss...

"The world is in my hands..."

Noble Phantasm—

"The hour of the show has come, and there should be thunderous applause (First Folio)"

launch!

Shakespeare's chant is also over.

"?!"

In an instant, the scenery changed.

The weapon in his hand disappeared, and even the clothes on his body changed, it was his favorite purple dress.

'Force drag in? ! '

"Inherent enchantment?!"

The sudden change of the scene, and this sudden change, Illya put forward the hypothesis that the opponent's Noble Phantasm might be an inherent enchantment.

"No, this is...?!"

But soon this assumption was overturned by herself.

The scenery in front of her, she has seen before, or...

The majestic castle, and the snow-white world outside the window.

"The Castle of Einzbern?!"

This is where Illya once grew up.

"Illusion?!"

Heroic Spirit: As an Archer class, Emiya (Illya) is pitifully low against magic, and things like illusion or poison really exist like natural enemies.

"Unfortunately, this is not an illusion~"

"!"

A man's voice sounded beside Illya, it was Shakespeare's voice.

Illya turned her head and saw that Shakespeare had changed into another outfit—the uniform of Einzbern's maid covering the whole body.

A big man can't help but feel a little disgusted wearing this.

"new--"

The moment she turned her head and saw Shakespeare, Illya backhanded a machete into Shakespeare's body.

"Ah~ What an excellent reflex!"

"?!"

The moment the scimitar was inserted into Shakespeare's body, he disappeared, or came to the other side of Illya.

"This is my Noble Phantasm——the moment of the show has come, there should be thunderous applause here (First Folio), it is a stage Noble Phantasm that can force the world to follow the script and stage the story, and it has the same force as an inherent barrier force."

"Simply speaking, you can't kill me now, nor can you kill the characters in the play. Once you are removed from the stage, you can only play your own role until the end of the story."

"?!"

"Then..."

"This body is made by the sword!"

I saw Ilya spread her five fingers, stretched forward, and whispered.

"Inherent enchantment? Good idea~ But..."

"..."

Ilya, who had just started singing, did not choose to continue singing, but stopped.

Of course, it's not that the inherent enchantment cannot be deployed, but...

"There's no target to catch, right?"

"..."

It seems that it is really as he said, and the story can only end.

"The protagonist of the story is you, so please experience your life again! The first act begins!"

It is really a boring Noble Phantasm to let the servant recall his own life again.

"Illya?!"

"?!"

Suddenly there was a female voice calling out to Illya behind her.

What is this voice? !

Unmistakable, I have heard this voice millions of times, it is——

"Mother?!"

Turning around, a young woman appeared at the door.

Silver-white long hair, crimson eyes, that looks very similar to Illya.

That was her—Irisviel's own mother—Irisviel von Einzbern.

"Ah~ it's really you!"

After seeing Illya's appearance, Irisviel hugged her into her arms without any worries.

"Illya, you've grown up!"

"..."

"mom, Mom, Mom?"

My own mother should...

But what is this sense of reality?

"Illya, why are you holding a knife?!"

Looking at the scimitar in Illya's hand, Irisviel showed shock.

"this is……"

"Illya, put down the knife in your hand. You don't have to carry those things. You should grow up like an ordinary girl."

"Ordinarily carrying a schoolbag to school, ordinarily falling in love with something, ordinarily falling in love with someone or being loved by someone, ordinarily marrying a lover and having children, ordinarily having a small but warm world, ordinarily..."

"Do not,"

At this time, Illya stopped Irisviel from continuing.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I won't put down the knife."

"Illya..."

Listening to her daughter's words, two lines of tears fell on Irisviel's cheeks.

"Don't you regret it? Became like this?"

……

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