Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

"Grandpa is gone, and the Einzbern family will be led by me for the time being. Except for Lizellet and Sera, everyone else has left the hall of this castle."

"Who do you think you are? Just a little Holy Grail carrier... uuuuuu!"

Among them, some elderly magicians of the Einzbern family were dissatisfied with Illya's words, but when they were about to speak, their companions tightly covered their mouths and dragged them back.

His companion was noticeably more shrewd and formal than the magician.

Enough has been lost to allow stupidity to become a trigger for carnage no longer.Now that the patriarch died, they had to adapt accordingly to survive this sudden catastrophe.

"Please take care, Miss Ilya."

The younger magician said, he was sweating coldly, but still glanced at Rope and Pharos.

"If anything happens, please escape quickly, we will give our lives to buy time. As long as you are alive, it only makes sense for me to wait for the Einzbern family!"

"I see."

Elijah nodded.

Although she knew that the "you" in the magician's mouth was not referring to the person "Ilyasviel", but the carrier of the little Holy Grail.

Soon, apart from the uninvited duo, the girl and the maid, there were no other idlers in the entire hall.

Rope turned his head, looked around, then got up and walked to a step next to him and sat down.

The trash fish recedes and squatting there is not a good start of communication.

Pharos didn't say a word, like a stone statue beside him.Judging from the constantly rolling eyes, it should be relying on heat or magic to perceive the surrounding magicians and androids, so that they can respond to sudden attacks as soon as possible.

The Creator must not be bothered by the slightest nuisance, or else be disqualified as a servant.

"Miss Illya has a lot of courage. Did Ahad change the educational policy?"

Rope rested his cheek with one hand and looked at the silver-haired girl who temporarily carried a family's future on her small shoulders.

Your mother, Irisviel, was a very weak woman.totally different from yours...

Illya didn't answer him, and after the slight breathing sounded, she concealed Rope's doubts with doubts.

"The Einzbern family has always been in the deep mountains of the country. In my impression, my grandfather did not go out, nor did he make any major moves to contact the outside world. I don't know how you learned of my existence and why you thought about it. To get me, but attacking the residence of a noble magician without any reason is too barbaric. At least tell me the reason why?"

The girl did not question Rope for her murder, and she did not feel that murder was wrong because of her weak ethics.

Illya's calm words now are simply fulfilling her "duties" - as the source of the incident and as the acting parent to seek the truth of this disaster.

"It's amazing, it's amazing." Ropey applauded.

"I thought I would see the "innocent" side of the girl, but I was the first to see the aptitude of your family head.Well, yes, that's fine. "

"?"

Illya tilted her head cutely, somewhat inexplicably.

Why does this man in front of him use such a familiar tone... Do you know him?

As soon as the idea came up, it was denied. In addition to the Einzbern family, the only outsider in Illya's memory was her father, Emiya Kiritsugu, the loser of the Fourth Holy Grail War.

"Well, I won't tease you anymore." Rope spread his hands and smiled.

"Miss Illya, although it may be hard to believe, we are actually here to "save" you. "

"……save?"

Auramiao's words came out of the black-haired youth's mouth, which Ilya couldn't understand.

Do you need to be saved?She thought suspiciously.

No, what the hell is going on now?Why would intruders and robbers say such things?Did you miss something?

Questions filled the girl's brain, and the situation had exceeded her expectations.

"This kind of magic transformation from the mother's womb, Miss Ilya, you won't live long. If you participate in the Holy Grail War according to Einzbern's plan, your lifespan will be shortened to two or three years after being branded with the Command Spell. Even for a year." Rope patted Faros next to him, and the monster also cooperated with a hard smile.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks like a gloomy and weird smile like in a horror movie.

"And this Mr. "Dead Apostle" and I are here for this, to end your boring and sad fate and live like a normal person. "

The murderous executioner spoke like an angel, and on the pale-haired monster, the blood of Patriarch Einzbern didn't seem to have dried up.

Elijah was stunned.

"Miss..." Sera looked at Illya with some worry, and gently pushed the girl with her hand.

"..."

Illya reflected it, concealed her panicked expression, and said calmly.

"What are you talking about...why..."

"Why are we nosy?" Rope nodded his chin in thought.

"Well, it stands to reason that those of us who don't eat human food really don't have the spare mercy to give to a magician girl in a remote area...but there is no way."

He sighed.

"I was entrusted by Mrs. Irisviel who helped me, so I have to come no matter what. Otherwise, I will definitely have a headache at some point in the future - besides, Miss Illya is so cute, cuteness is justice, isn't it? Right? Justice shouldn't have a tragic end."

"Irisviel... Mom?"