I, Shirou, the Hou Palace King

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Chapter 63 The person in the photo looks like Shirou

"Be normal to me, don't think about yellow when you see everything."

Qianzi Shirou lightly tapped Dahe's head with the brown single ponytail with a knife, causing her to cry out in pain, and watched with aggrieved expression as Qianzi Shirou helped Irisviel, walked around her, and walked away. into the house.

"Big brother! You're back to see Sakura!"

Seemingly hearing Chiko Shirou's voice, Matou Sakura ran out of the living room with a bang. She looked at Chiko Shirou with bright eyes, and subconsciously stretched out her hands, wanting to throw herself into Chiko Shirou's arms.

However, after a few steps in front of Senko Shirou, the young Matou Sakura also saw the white-haired mature beauty Irisviel next to Senko Shirou's body. She stopped and looked at Irisviel. , a look of uneasiness flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Big brother... who is she?"

Matou Sakura walked to the other side of Qianko Shirou's body, she held on to the corner of Qianko Shirou's clothes tightly, poked out half of her head behind him timidly, and quietly looked at Irisviel who was on the other side of Qianko Shirou , making a slight sound from the small mouth.

"Her name is Irisviel, Irisviel von Einzbern. Due to some force majeure, she will be with us for a while now."

Chiko Shirou introduced Irisviel to Matou Sakura and Fujimura Taiga who followed him, then he raised his hand and touched Matou Sakura's purple head, and looked curiously at Matou Sakura and Fujimura Taiga. Alice Feier introduced.

"That idiot with one ponytail is Fujimura Taiga, and this kid is Sakura, Matou Sakura."

Fujimura Taihe immediately yelled who is an idiot behind him, but no one paid attention to her.

"Matou...is that Matou?"

Irisviel frowned, and then she smiled at Matou Sakura in a friendly manner, but this maternal and beautiful smile didn't work, Matou Sakura buried her small head between Senko Shiro's thighs like an ostrich Ignoring Irisviel who looked elegant and dignified.

"Well, she was in a bad condition at Matou's house, so I brought her out."

Chiko Shirou nodded lightly. Irisviel was very smart. She realized that Fujimura Taiga was not related to magic, so she didn't have any in-depth discussions with Chiko Shirou on magic-related topics. The issue of identity, and then just dabbled in it.

Senko Shirou helped Irisviel from the entrance to sit down in the living room, Matou Sakura obediently let go of his little hand holding the hem of his clothes, and ran back and forth to pour tea for Senko Shirou, hesitating a little After a while, she also placed a cup of tea in front of Irisviel.

"Thank you, Sakura."

This is the first time for Irisviel to walk into a Japanese-style house. She is observing the internal structure of this kind of house with great interest. After seeing Matou Sakura carefully place the teacup in front of her, she immediately smiles and stretches out the teacup. He reached out his palm to caress her little head.

However, Matou Sakura quickly dodged Irisviel's outstretched palm, and quickly retracted to Senko Shirou, holding the teacup in both hands and looking down at the tea stem in the cup, looking very shy.

"Shirou Shirou! Hurry up and take a look at these photos! These are all taken when I was running at Mienkawa at night today!"

Fujimura Taiga quickly picked up a few photos on the table, and displayed them in front of Chiko Shirou as if offering treasures, shaking them back and forth several times.

"It's a pity that I used up several sheets of photo paper before I ran to Weiyuanchuan, otherwise I could have taken several better photos, what a pity!"

Fujimura Taiga’s voice was full of regret. The Polaroid camera she used to take pictures was a gift she just received this morning. She has been playing with it since she received it, and took pictures everywhere when she saw the scene she liked. As a result, there was no photo paper available at the last critical moment.

Senko Shirou raised his eyebrows, he grabbed Fujimura Taiga's wrist dangling in front of him, and fixed his eyes on the picture on the photo in her hand.

The first photo is a picture of the huge Youzi Yatengu warrior holding a ferocious lava giant sword and slaying the giant sea monster with the sword.

The second photo shows a fuzzy purple shadow chasing the shining dark golden ark in the night sky in front of them. From the air in front of the two, purple arrows and golden treasures shoot fiercely at each other, bursting into explosions. Picture of fireworks.

......

The fifth photo is also the last photo taken by Fujimura Taihe. It is a blurry figure that seems to fall from the end of the night sky to the ground. Under the reflection of the moonlight and the outburst of red beams of light, it can be barely recognized. It was a man with white hair and a red trench coat.

"Ah, speaking of which, when I looked at the figure in this photo, although it was too far away, the picture was blurred and I couldn't see his face, but I always felt like I had seen him somewhere, Shirou, what do you think? "

Fujimura Taiga leaned next to Chiko Shiro, staring at the figure of the man in red with white hair in the fifth photo, frowning and thinking hard, while searching for the inexplicable familiarity in her heart, she looked at the figure beside her. Qianzi Shirou was standing next to him, trying to get some opinions from him.

Then, Fujimura Taiga was stunned.

She raised the photo in her hand, then put it down and looked at Chiko Shirou, who was sitting in front of her, wearing a red windbreaker and with short white hair. She repeated the above actions several times, and the confusion on her face became more and more serious.

"What's the matter, Dahe?"

Qianzi Shirou calmly took a sip of tea, and asked her nonchalantly.

"Sakura, and that Ai, Ai... the noble lady over there, take a look at this photo, don't you think it looks like Shirou?"

Fujimura Taiga scratched her head, she turned the photo towards Matou Sakura and Irisviel, asking for their opinions.

"Ah, the clothes and hair of the people in the photo are the same color as Shirou's! But this is not something to be surprised about. Walking on the street, the probability of meeting someone wearing the same clothes as yourself is small, but it is not. Things that won't happen."

Irisviel moved to the side of Chiko Shirou, and she looked at the photo held in Fujimura Taiga's hands, first showing a hint of real surprise on her face, and then a touch of confusion just rightly connected, she Tilting her head slightly, her ruby-like eyes stared straight at Fujimura Taihe, as if wondering what she was making a fuss about.

"That's right, Dahe, it's too much of a fuss."

Matou Sakura vigorously nodded her head a few times, and she softly echoed Irisviel's words.

The bland reaction of the trio on the opposite side made Fujimura Taiga think that she was really overreacting, and she made a fuss because of the same tiny details, so she covered her head in embarrassment and smirked.

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Chapter 64 The Banquet Opens

One night passed, and the time came to the next morning.

Fujimura Taihe left after sitting for a while last night. Although she was only a high school student, Fujimura Taihe carried a wooden knife with her. Reasonable and strong luck, Qianzi Shirou is not worried about her walking alone at night.

Irisviel spent a whole night of recuperation, and drank some health porridge cooked by Qianzi Shiro in the morning, and her complexion looked much better than last night. According to her, she felt that her body was more powerful than last night, no longer like After absorbing the souls of the three heroic spirits, his body became more and more dull and weak.

However, because the original heart was replaced, Irisviel is still a little weak, unable to perform high-intensity exercise in a short period of time, and her magic power has also fallen into a period of decline.

Due to physical reasons, Irisviel did not choose to go out during the day, and stayed in the Chiko Mansion, getting along with Senko Shiro and Matou Sakura. Tong Ying spoke.

Night fell on Fuyuki City again, and the third night of the Holy Grail War began.

Saying goodbye to Matou Sakura who was staying in the Senko's house, fed Ryunosuke Usei some food, locked him in the warehouse, Senko Shiro got into the black limousine in the courtyard, and drove the deputy beside him. Alice Viel in the driver's seat drove into the streets of Miyama Town together.

"Shirou, that child, Sakura is very dependent on you."

In the passenger seat, Irisviel turned her head and looked at the smaller and smaller Qianzi House behind her. She stared at the side face of Qianzi Shirou who was driving the car intently in the driver's seat. Still confided his thoughts to Qianzi Shirou.

"Well, indeed, since I saved her in a crisis, it's understandable for Sakura to want to rely on me."

Senko Shirou nodded slightly, staring at the quiet night street ahead, he responded to Irisviel beside him.

"However, after the Holy Grail War is over, Shirou will leave here. What should Sakura do at that time, she must be very sad. I can see that even Sakura has a layer of estrangement in her heart. When facing Shirou, he will completely let go of his guard and reveal his heart."

Irisviel had a sad look on her face. Perhaps the young Matou Sakura reminded her of her daughter Ilya who lived far away in Einzbern, Germany. She now looks like a mother.

"Besides, what will happen to the child you possessed after you leave, Shirou?"

"...Shirou, why are you showing such an expression?"

The black limousine stopped suddenly, and Shirou Qianzi turned his head to look at Irisviel beside him, with a faint look of surprise on his face, Irisviel shrank his neck like a child who did something wrong , asked Qianzi Shirou in a low voice.

"Ah, didn't I tell you, Irisviel."

Senko Shirou blinked his eyes, and his eyes met Irisviel's beautiful and clear red eyes.

"The one who has been with you happily all this time is not the heroic spirit who was summoned from the throne of heroes, but me. In your eyes, that poor seven-year-old boy is me. Even if the Holy Grail War is over, this power With the death of the spirit foundation, the experience and memory I gained will not disappear, so you don't need to worry at all, Irisviel."

".....what?!"

Hearing this shocking news, Irisviel opened her small mouth in astonishment, her beautiful red eyes stared blankly at Qianzi Shirou who was staring at her calmly, unable to recover for a long time.

I can't blame Irisviel for being surprised. No matter who it is, after what happened last night, they wouldn't think that the original owner of this body, a seven-year-old boy, would be in charge of this body.

It's like a famous goddess in mythology possessed by ordinary people, and in turn occupies most of the dominance of the body, affecting the character of the goddess as outrageous.

No matter how you say it, this boy's style of acting and experience in dealing with things is too rich!

Boom!

The thunder was rolling, and a purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, and fell in front of Qianzi Shilang's chariot, stirring up dust all over the sky. When the dust cleared, Iskandar, the conqueror standing on the chariot of divine power, was holding a round wooden barrel under his arm. Showing a warm and generous smile to Senko Shirou in the black limousine.

The intrusion of the King of Conquerors interrupted the communication between Qianzi Shirou and Irisviel. They looked at each other, opened the car door and walked to the street. Weber Velvet.

"Oh, good taste, Caster, today's clothes are very handsome, but my clothes are also good, how about it, this is a map of the whole world printed on the back!"

Iskandar didn't wear the red cloak he wore as a heroic spirit. He wore the oversized shirt that came with the game bonus. After complimenting the wine-red suit on Chiko Shirou's body, he proudly showed him the quilt wrapped around his body. On the tall body, there are shirts with muscle contours.

"Well, it's not too bad, so Rider, have you prepared any drinks?"

Chiko Shirou nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the round wooden barrel held under Iskandar's arm, and noticing where his eyes fell, Iskandar raised his hand and patted the round wooden barrel, and a sound came out of the barrel immediately. The sound of liquid sloshing.

"But it's a pity, for some reason, Saber's master and I fell out, and now I can't provide that castle as a banquet venue."

Qianzi Shirou shrugged his shoulders and said, hearing that there was no need to break into Qianzi Shirou's magic workshop, Weber straightened up immediately, but after paying attention to what Qianzi Shirou said just now, he looked back and forth at Qianzi Shirou Shirou and Irisviel's Waver showed subtle expressions again.

Hearing what Senko Shirou said, Iskandar showed a troubled expression on his rough face.

"It's not easy, Caster, I don't care, I can just find a place with a better view to sit down and drink with the heroes, but on the road before, I happened to meet that golden king, He also seemed very interested in the reception, so I invited him along as well."

"If we find another place to hold a banquet, the king will be furious if he is released as a pigeon and rejected by the castle. The castle he is in, Saber and her real master, will definitely be the first to bear the burden. The man of the king's wrath."

Irisviel's expression changed immediately upon hearing the distressed words of King Iskandar the Conqueror. She stretched out her small hand and grabbed the lapel of Qianzi Shirou beside her, begging him.

"Shirou! Let's go back to the castle! Saber and Kiritsugu need our help now!"

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Chapter 65 Caster's real name is——

In the Einzbern Castle in the forest on the outskirts of Fuyuki City, the divine bull kicked its hooves in the night sky, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded. He patted Master Waver's head behind him.

"There is no need to be afraid, Master, you see, the swords of treasures that were originally filled in this castle have been dismantled, and this place is no longer Caster's magic workshop."

Hearing Iskandar's hearty laughter, Weber poked his head out of the chariot. He looked around the current Einzbern Castle. It was different from the scene he saw when he used the familiar to observe before. The thousands of sword blades arranged here have been cleaned up and completely disappeared in this castle.

Knowing that this place is no longer Qianzi Shirou's magic studio, Weber Velvet heaved a long sigh of relief. He felt a little bit tired all the way along the way, even if he saw him sitting in the courtyard wearing a golden armor Gilgamesh is not as afraid as before.

"It's really slow enough, you miscellaneous cultivator, do you even take a drink so slowly?"

Gilgamesh ignored Saber who was standing not far in front of him, looking at himself with a wary expression, and Saber's master Emiya Kiritsugu who was forced to be captured by him. He looked at the log under his arm Iskandar of the wine barrel sneered at Iskandar.

"During the day, I have already chosen which winery to go to pick up the wine. My chariot will arrive behind your legs. Obviously you are too impatient, Archer, this is really strange, it is so urgent If you want to attend the banquet, you must be eyeing Caster."

Iskandar got off the mighty chariot, he laughed and walked towards Gilgamesh and Saber, at the same time, a black limousine drove in from the gate of the castle, wearing a wine red suit A man with brown skin and white hair stepped out of the driving seat.