Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"I didn't stop you!"

Atalanta thought about Yu Ji's arm strength to catch the treasure with her bare hands just now... She thought it would be better to stop her.

"Did you take the treasure with your bare hands..." Artoria's azure eyes reflected the figure standing in front of Luo Wei slightly solemnly.

"Surprised?" Yu Ji waved her hand and snorted, "This body is the side view of the sky, such things are nothing but commonplace."

"What do you think? Honey?" Yu Ji looked at Luo Wei, her vermilion eyes blinked, her vermilion lips were bright and moist.

She slowly took Luo Wei's hand.

Then he put his hands on his body.

Back to hug.

Why does this scene look familiar?

Tamamo, who was holding her tail, blinked.

Luo Wei couldn't help being stunned.

"Let go of Luo Weiqing—otherwise, don't blame me for doing it!"

Artoria instantly raised the holy spear in her hand.

Atalanta's Noble Phantasm was also fully charged at the same time.

Compared with Artoria, which has the heart of a dragon and is itself a huge storage of magic power, Atalanta itself is not powerful, only the lower limit of the Top level.

But as long as she stands under the light of the moon as the master, she will have endless magic power.

Strong support complements her combat effectiveness.

Not just them.

In the broken and collapsed banquet hall, there were also figures coming from outside.

"Bad civilization..."

"Take away my bad civilization."

"You will be punished!"

The three-color intertwined Sword of the God of War was raised slightly, the bare wheat-colored skin presented a toned figure in the wind, the pale hair fluttered, and the golden eyes were cold and sharp.

Only when seeing Luo Wei, will there be softness.

Attila, the whip of God.

Pursue your own 'God'.

"Hmmm? Are you all here?"

The emperor of Qiangwei stood on the wall and opened his hands: "The opening of this grand ceremony—"

"Bless the conclusion ceremony between Yu and the performer!"

"certainly not!"

Atalanta retorted instantly.

"Yu is the emperor, the king of the world, what Yu said is the truth!" The fiery red dress was rolled up, blooming like a rose under the moon.

Arturia, Atalanta, Nero, Attila...and Tamamomae, who was blowing her tail and watching the hair grow back.

"The stealing cats... are all here?" Yu Ji looked around and smiled: "Well, let's solve it at once!"

One-time solution?

Did she provoke everyone on purpose?

Luo Wei, who was being held and hugged Yu Ji's graceful figure, was stunned, a little surprised...even looked in amazement at the magnificent pupils of Yu Ji who turned sideways and looked at him.

"At any rate, I have been the Mistress of the Divine Land for so long, and I will grow up too, Mr. Luo Wei?"

Yu Ji showed a bright smile.

A one-time solution—?

At this moment, everyone else became vigilant.

This is a trap.

Realizing this, no one left, no one was willing to give up the fight for Luo Wei.

"Hmmmm, an effective ambush against the perfect king of the world doesn't exist in this world yet!"

"My lord Artemis - all obstacles, in front of me, will have nothing to hide!"

"Bad civilization must be eliminated."

"Would you like an ambush to deal an effective blow to us...?"

The followers are waiting.

So, what's your strategy?

Luo Wei looked at Yu Ji expectantly.

Looking forward to her growth.

Looking forward to her current 'trick'...

"It's simple."

Yu Ji smiled confidently, and slowly uttered two words.

"Gathering everyone together, although we are outnumbered, I have the advantage!"

"so what?"

"When combined with the right time and place, use the harmony of people."

"good."

"The next step is the most important point!"

Yu Ji waved her hand, bursting with confidence: "I want to blow myself up!"

"Blow them up!"

"..."

Then even I will be killed, right?

I knew I shouldn't expect anything...but Luo Wei didn't intend to stop it.

Let's die together.

It might be a good way to break the situation.

They are all followers after all.

Neither will really die.

And Luo Wei, who died as a 'Servant', can also take advantage of the trend to invade the Seat of Heroes.

achieve their own goals.

so...

"An extremely strong magical reaction was detected in the direction of Tokyo."

"The leylines are changing!"

"what is that!?"

Yu Ji froze suddenly when she blew herself up.

She looked towards the highest point in Tokyo.

The majestic Tokyo Tower.

The other followers also looked up.

I saw the top of the tower.

There are rays of light gathering, gradually compressing and turning into a little bit of brilliance.

That's the 'holy grail'.

Second Holy Grail!

"How can there be a second Holy Grail!?"

Emiya Kiritsugu who had just arrived in Tokyo by train stood up suddenly.

Chapter 13【WW Order Request】From Holy Grail War to International Dispute?

Of course Emiya Kiritsugu would be surprised.

As one of the original three families who created the Great Holy Grail of Fuyuki, he was a foreign aid invited by the Einzbern family, and he knew the origin of the so-called Holy Grail War.

The magic power of the Fuyuki ley line managed by the Tohsaka family, the incomplete inheritance of the second magic mastered by the Einzbern family, the elf law formula of the Matou family... only these three, especially the latter two, are The world where magicians are active is definitely a rare thing.

Not to mention that even if these three are gathered together, the successful construction of the Great Holy Grail is still a miracle among miracles,

According to the language records left by the head of the Einzbern family at that time, the success rate at that time was less than one in ten thousand.

And such a miraculous thing...how could there be another one in this world?

It is understandable to say that it is a re-enactment.

After all, with a sample, it is possible to reproduce the sample through the sample, and it is possible to increase the probability of success by hundreds of millions of times compared with the exploration from scratch.

But obviously not.

Fuyuki's Great Grail has always existed there.

No one ever took it away.

No one has ever been able to parse it either.

"This Great Holy Grail... how did it come about?"

The train bumped and swayed, and was traveling rapidly on the track towards the direction of Tokyo. Emiya Kiritsugu raised his head and looked towards the opposite side.