"Ming, no matter who gets the final Holy Grail, I hope that the Fourth Holy Grail War will be the last" qs

Irisviel told Chen Ming what she hadn't been able to finish with Maiya Jiuyu before.

Otherwise, there may be no chance to talk about it.

"Is it because of your daughter?"

"...Is that what you said, you only know a little bit?"

Irisviel couldn't help but complain,

Even her daughter Chen Ming, who has never stepped out of Ezberen Castle, knows, so what else does the other party not know?

Feeling the anger from the honest man, Chen Ming touched his nose in embarrassment, and changed the subject.

"Ma'am, do you have any wishes of your own?"

"...For myself, I should actually have one. If Wei Si's wish can be realized, then the war surrounding the Holy Grail should also end, and my wish will come true."

Irisviel couldn't fully understand Emiya Kiritsugu's grand wish for "world peace".

Her wish is actually very ordinary, that is, her daughter can live an ordinary life.

What made Irisviel happy was that her wish seemed to be included in Emiya Kiritsugu's wish.

"If Kiritsugu and I fail, then it will be Illya's turn next time..."

When Irisviel thought of that future, a piercing pain would arise in her heart,

She herself can sacrifice for Emiya Kiritsugu's ideals and Einzbern's long-cherished wish, but as a mother, the only thing she can't accept is that her daughter suffers the same fate as herself.

"Will not!"

Chen Ming interrupted suddenly.

"what?"

"The fate of the Einzbern family will end in this generation"

Chen Ming's tone was firm, not to comfort Iris Fei.

It is an indirect expression of one's determination to complete professional tasks.

The Great Holy Grail, Chen Ming, must be destroyed, and he must also master the third method. He will become the future that the Einzbern family pursues.

This can be regarded as fulfilling Irisviel's wish.

"I believe what you say"

The smile on Irisviel's face somewhat dazzled Chen Ming's eyes.

"When this is over, I'll go to Einzbern's house to see my wife, your daughter"

Just for this smile, Chen Ming made a promise.

"Then you will definitely like Illya, she is a very cute and lively little girl"

Irisviel said with some pride.

"I believe this, after all, I inherited my wife's gene"

Irisviel accepted Chen Ming's indirect compliment with some embarrassment.

The topic should end here.

"Then I'll go first"

"Um"

Chen Ming turned to leave, feeling a little sad in his heart, he knew that this was the last time he and his wife would meet.

Irisviel's body was almost unable to support it, and even with the blessing of Chen Ming's runes, it was difficult to slow down her gradually disappearing self.

When Chen Ming left, only Irisviel was left in the center of the empty stage.

A sense of loneliness arises.

"It seems that I will not be able to see the final outcome"

Irisviel couldn't be more clear about her body, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, hit the platform, and was immediately vaporized by the flames burned out of her body.

Pain is only a matter of a moment!

Irisviel's consciousness was dragged into another space.

What appeared in front of her was a mountain of female corpses.

These corpses all have the same face as themselves, just like looking at themselves in the mirror.

Each of these corpses had dull eyes, and an unspeakable fear remained on their identical faces.

Such a strong impact on the screen instantly made Irisviel lose her ability to speak.

The scene in front of her was a reflection of the most feared thing buried deep in her heart.

Tears involuntarily filled Irisviel's eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, a familiar voice came.

"Are you crying? Mom"

When she opened her eyes again, the mountain of corpses just now disappeared, and what appeared in front of Irisviel's eyes was the daughter she cared about the most.

"Mom, Ilya just had a nightmare where she was turned into a cup"

Before Irisviel could react, Elise threw herself into her arms.

Holding her daughter in her arms, feeling the temperature of her body.

In a daze, Irisviel thought that she had really returned to Einzbern's castle, sitting on her daughter's bedside.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Irisviel comforted Illya with a tight hug.

But there was endless sadness in her heart, and the tears couldn't stop falling, as if she had seen the future of Illya.

"I will never let such a thing happen, you will not encounter such a thing, Illya, you will be freed from the shackles of fate"

In the next second, Illya in her arms disappeared.

The mountain of corpses appeared again.

The originally pure white world was covered with pitch-black snow.

Black objects like silt poured out from every corner, quickly submerging the world in front of them.

When Alice touched it, she immediately realized where she was now.

"This is... the inside of the Holy Grail?!"

Immediately afterwards, countless little hands stretched out from the black mud, dragging Irisviel into the black mud.

Meanwhile, center stage.

Irisviel's body had disappeared, and what appeared instead was a Holy Grail that should be engraved with mysterious patterns, like a gleaming holy grail made of gold.

Chapter 317 Finale ([-])

On the man-made lake in Central Park.

A battle belonging to the followers is about to start.

Arturia held the sword in both hands, with a solemn expression, like a statue, standing still.

She is adjusting her state to better face the opponents she will face next.

However, the swaying hair on Arturia's head made her look more like she was emptying her mind.

Commonly known as - in a daze

Scathach didn't keep Arturia waiting for long, and not long after the other party showed his aura, he showed up one after another.

Artoria took a deep breath, cleared away the distracting thoughts in her mind, and focused all her attention on Scathach.

If you're not nervous, you'd be lying.

But what really made Arturia feel uneasy was not because of Scathach's own strength, but because of the majestic aura that the other party inadvertently revealed, like an elder.

This reminded Artoria of her teacher.

In the long river of British history, the most famous legendary magician is also a prophet - Merlin.

It can be said that the creature teacher is the shadow of childhood that most people cannot get rid of in their lifetime.

Even the King of Knights is no exception.

"It's a great honor that you are willing to accept my invitation, Laer. I believe you should also know the purpose of my waiting for you here. Let the two of us decide the outcome of this war!"

Artoria's clear voice echoed on the lake.

"As you wish, Saber"

Scathach has always been the master of resolute action.

Now that Artoria has already set the tone for this meeting, there is no need for her to say anything more.

Is there anything better for a warrior to communicate than a weapon in his hand?

Holding two guns, Scathach strode forward with his slender and powerful legs, at a faster and higher speed and frequency, until his whole body turned into a dark purple afterimage like an aurora passing across the lake.

Unlike Artoria, she has the protection of the "Spirit of the Lake" and can walk on the water like a flat ground.

But with its own strength and unparalleled skills, it can also do similar things.

At the very beginning of the battle, Scathach went straight to full fire.

The two guns went out to sea like a dragon, and just the aura of venting completely smashed the mirror-like lake surface, setting off waves of turbulent waves.

Originally, at the beginning, Scathach still had the idea of ​​giving advice to the younger generation in his heart.

But after feeling the pure but high-spirited fighting spirit revealed by Artoria, she was not immune to its infection, and her attitude became serious.

This is also Scathach's old problem. Once he devotes himself to the battle, it is easy to get on top.

Chen Ming, as the main victim in this regard, said he had a lot to say.

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