My Transformation System

"Did the Servant do it? Maybe another Master did it."

"The most incredible thing is here. Although the atmosphere of magic still remains on the scene, magic of that level can never cause such destructive power."

Irisviel was silent, the strong man with this kind of means is likely to be the opponent they are about to face.As soon as she thought of this, worries emerged in her heart.

Emiya Kiritsugu looked at her, as if he didn't want to stay on this topic for too long, and said, "Where's Ilya?"

"I'm playing with Lia in the yard."

Emiya Kiritsugu paused, then got up and walked towards the courtyard, asking as he walked, "How is your progress with Saber?"

Irisviel reached out and picked up the long hair on her temples and pulled it behind her ears, showing the mature charm of a married woman.

However, beside her was a big wood who didn't understand the style, and she was completely unmoved by it.

"Ria is a very easy-going person. Although she may feel a little old-fashioned, she doesn't have any airs on people. Kiritsugu, maybe you should..."

"That's good." Emiya Kiritsugu interrupted her, and the expression on the wooden face became even more silent.

"Just follow the plan, you will be the master of saber and confuse the enemy."

Irisviel opened her mouth, sighed, and smiled.

While they were talking, the two had come to the corridor near the yard. Through the side-by-side glass windows, they could clearly see Ye Fanxin and Ilia who were playing in the snow.

"I..."

Irisviel subconsciously wanted to shout, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't go on.

Emiya Kiritsugu's indifferent eyes also fluctuated a little, watching the two men, one big and one small, discussing a certain connotative snow sculpture, and subconsciously, they quickened their pace and went out.

Irisviel took a step slower, but trotted to keep up.

"What are you doing?"

Chapter [-] The second battalion commander and the brave

Illya turned her head and waved excitedly: "Mom and Dad, look, Illya built a snowman herself."

The two looked at the snowman further ahead. Although it was rough and naive, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Ye Fanxin, and the exquisite (?) sculpture beside him.The atmosphere started to get weird.

Emiya Kiritsugu was silent and did not speak.

Irisviel smiled dryly and said, "Li, Liya, what are you doing?"

"Snow sculpture."

"Ah~ haha, I want to ask you what this carving is..."

Ye Fan said solemnly: "Good question, this is the Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon."

"...It's what the white-haired, red-clothed, sultry man told me. It is said to be a very powerful weapon in a certain war era in later generations."

"..."

Irisviel suddenly had the urge to pull out the white-haired, red-clothed sultry man and beat him.

Looking at the Armstrong in front of him, who looks super-like with male reproductive organs, what is it?

Ye Fan's heart was so smooth that she didn't remember the long name.

Rubbing her brows, Irisviel couldn't bear to look straight: "Then why are you doing this?"

Ye Fan smiled heartily: "Ai Li, just watch."

Irisviel suddenly had a bad premonition. Seeing her daughter clenching her fist excitedly, jumping in anticipation, this premonition was even stronger.

"Kiritsugu..."

Chisi Baba looked at the snow line in the distance, and was puffing up the clouds, but his expression would appear unnatural when he occasionally smoked.

Ye Fanxin took the time to catch a glimpse of the burn on his mouth, and laughed darkly in his heart.

Armstrong's cyclotron jet Armstrong cannon was tilted with his hands up, and the large snowballs on both sides that acted as wheels and brackets were fixed in place.

When the barrel was flat, Irisviel realized that the snowman in front was facing the muzzle.

I saw Ye Fanxin put his hand on the gun barrel and said silently: "Solidify!"

The magic power covered the cannon and disappeared in a flash, and it seemed that there was not much change.

Irisviel couldn't help but interjected: "Lia, are you trying to experiment with magic?"

"It's almost there, Ellie, just watch it quietly, um~ Next is the shock technique, and then use the capture technique to restrain it. Finally, the ammunition is filled, and it's done!"

The so-called ammunition is actually snow, and there is no limit to snowballs. Anyway, Ye Fanxin grabbed the snow and stuffed it into the muzzle.

When it was almost stuffed, Ye Fanxin grinned and said, "Illya."

Ilya was ready, picked up a few branches and decorations made of snow, ran to the snowman, and put them all on it.

Looking at it this way, it still feels a bit ferocious bully.

"Saber, head, you're ready."

"Captain?" Irisviel looked confused.

Ye Fan nodded solemnly: "Comrade Illya, I'll leave it to you next."

Illya's face was flushed, and she had a sense of honor with a mission in her body, and she shouted firmly: "Guaranteed to complete the mission, head."

Irisviel covered her forehead, confused: "Who can tell me what's going on?"

Ye Fanxin walked aside with a smile and said, "You'll know right away."

"Second battalion commander, where's your mother's Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong gun? Pull it out for my mother."

"..."

"???"

Ugh?What?What did I just hear?what am i doing?who I am?

Irisviel's mind suddenly went blank.And Emiya Kiritsugu, who was farther away, just took a puff of the second cigarette, and fell directly to the ground, looking at this side with a demented expression.

Illya didn't know what she was doing with her magic power. After fiddling around for a while, she gave a decent salute and said loudly, "Report to the commander, the Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon is ready and ready to run at any time."

"..."

Irisviel started to have a headache, and even after hearing it three times, she still couldn't remember the ghost's name.

"What are these two guys doing? Cosplay? What? A war scene?"

"very good!"

Ye Fanxin suddenly assumed a shameful posture, with his arms crossed, one hand pinching the unknowingly sharp fingerprints, one hand with five fingers spread out in front of his eyes, and his indifferent eyes looked at the snowman from between his fingers.

"Demon King, today you dare to invade my territory is a provocation to me. So, are you ready?"

Illya cooperated in another shy pose, pointed at the snowman handsomely, and shouted: "What about the devil, today I, the brave Illya, will make you fall here."

"..."

Suddenly changed to magic wind?Irisviel started to want to go crazy.

Emiya Kiritsugu relit a cigarette, thinking that maybe this is what the King of Knights looked like during his reign.

However, to be able to play this role-playing game with the child Illya...

Forget it, just let it go.

"fire!!!"

Emiya Kiritsugu opened his mouth in fright, and the cigarette he had just smoked fell out again. This time he quickly caught it with his hands, and the hot cigarette butt couldn't stop him from feeling like a storm.

The man's paralyzed face finally showed an expression other than indifference, it was an expression called hideous.

puff~

puff~~~

The imagined bombardment scene did not appear, and the Armstrong cyclotron jet Armstrong gun seemed to be twitching, pumping out ammunition.

That is, those white snowflakes that were stuffed into Ye Fan's heart.

But for some reason, the snowflakes are connected by magic, and every time the spray is slid drop by drop, it is still thrown in the air, and then landed on the snowman's face. Almost nauseating.

The gun barrel, which was shaped like a male genitalia, twitched a dozen times, and the ammunition inside seemed to have been sprayed out, and then collapsed.

"Ah!! Saber, it's broken."

"I'm not broken, you kid, remember to explain what's broken next time."

"Oh!"

Illya ran to the snowman again and looked at it carefully: "Saber, the ammunition has melted, it doesn't feel powerful."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Ye Fan shook his fingers, "Illya, you are still too young. This move seems to have failed to cause substantial damage to the enemy, but the damage to his spirit, especially his personality is very serious. of."

"However, it's normal that you don't understand now, when you grow up..."

Irisviel covered Ye Fanxin's mouth expressionlessly: "Liya, please, stop talking."

In fact, her heart was already frantic, and she didn't want to vomit.

Is this King Arthur?The famous knight king in history?

Hehe, why doesn't the eight virtues of knights have this one?

Chapter [-]: Red A is here to take the blame again

Emiya Kiritsugu had already regained his mood when Ye Fan looked over.

It's like packing up all the madness and tangle and stuffing it in the trash.His irritable heart was relieved.

Then, Ye Fanxin and Ilya were asked not to play outside anymore.

"So, you guys were role-playing just now?"

"Yes."

Irisviel rubbed her brows. She felt very tired today. It was only noon and she was already exhausted both physically and mentally.