The expression on Irisviel's face froze, and she, who was smart, had already thought of some kind of not-so-good possibility... At this moment, Emiya Kiritsugu suddenly said:

"In the future world, will there still be wars? I mean...besides the wars among the stars you mentioned, before you join the army of human civilization, will there still be wars on this earth?"

"Uh...at least before I left this world and became an Astartes, the war on this planet never stopped."

After Emiya Shirou finished speaking, he saw that the man in front of him became a little bit lost, but the sharp-minded warrior tasted a little... despair from that loss.

It's the kind of hysterical despair after the dream is shattered!

This emotion only lasted for a second, and in the next second, Emiya Kiritsugu returned to the indifferent expression just now, he stood up, and said to Artoria who was standing beside him:

"Since the famous Knight King has been summoned, then..."

"You are the King of Knights?" Emiya Shirou looked at the petite girl next to him in amazement. The latter put her hands on her hips and said proudly:

"That's right, I am the knight king who founded the Knights of the Round Table and practiced the virtues of knights!"

What the hell? !

Shouldn't the King of Knights be three meters tall, handsome, and loyal?Shouldn't it be a brave warrior wearing gorgeous armor and holding a long sword?This is too...

Emiya Shirou tried to overlap the adult with the petite girl in front of him, but he immediately gave up this attempt:

This is so fucking blasphemy!

Shaking his head, Emiya Shirou didn't say anything more, but said to Irisviel in front of him:

"Ms. Irisviel..."

"Call Mom!"

"Um, I'm over 40..."

"Call Mom!"

"……Mother."

"En!" Irisviel nodded in satisfaction, she stretched out her hand to pat Emiya Shirou's arm, and said:

"Come here with Al, let's go to rest and eat something."

When she heard the words "eat something", the hair on the girl's head shook, then she nodded seriously and said:

"Hunger is the enemy!"

"That's true," Emiya Shiro praised, and immediately, a gentle smile bloomed on the soldier's face, and said:

"It's rare to go back to my hometown and see my relatives again... Then take this opportunity and let you have a taste of my craftsmanship!"

Chapter 58 The Holy Grail, Dumbhair, and Astartes ([-])

The next day, Emiya Shirou saw his "sister", a loli with silver hair and red eyes.Although she was a little scared at the beginning, but with the warrior's strange affinity, she quickly got to know him... Now it has developed to the point where Emiya Shirou took her to hunt rabbits in the forest.

"Yahoo——Shirou rushes!"

Illya sat on Emiya Shirou's shoulders, waving her little hands. The latter was not wearing armor at this time, but a black leather windbreaker similar to the tyrant in the biochemical machine. Behind him, he held a crossbow machine that was just rushed out in his hand.

Not far in front of the two of them, a rabbit with gray fur was arching in the snow, looking for the roots of plants.

"There is a rabbit... does Illya want to eat rabbit meat?"

"Bunny is so cute..."

"Stewed rabbit meat, dry pot rabbit meat, braised rabbit meat, spicy rabbit meat, rabbit meat soup..."

"..."

Elijah was silent.

Looking at the interaction between the strong man and Lori outside the window, a smile appeared on Irisviel's face. She turned her head, looked at Emiya Kiritsugu who was sitting on the sofa and the young knight king opposite him, and said:

"Shirou and Illya had a great time."

"Well... let them play first," Emiya Kiritsugu took out a cigarette, hesitated for a while, then put it back, raised his head and said to Artoria:

"At that time, Shirou will pretend to be a heroic spirit, and you will pretend to be the master. The two of you will fly to Japan, and Irisviel and I will enter Fuyuki City through other means."

"Strategic deception, that's it," the girl nodded, "but such a trick can only succeed once."

"One time, if you get a Heroic Spirit or a Master, it's considered a profit. After all, we didn't invest any resources."

"I understand."

The young knight king nodded again to show that she already knew, then she turned to look at the beautiful silver-haired lady and said:

"Irisviel, when is dinner?"

The wife covered her mouth and smiled lightly. She glanced at the white snow on the treetops outside the window, looked away and said to Artoria:

"Then let the maids call Shirou and Illya back. What would Arturia want to eat today?"

"It's better for Shirou to do it... Irisviel, please don't laugh!"

Artoria looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, but she didn't have the confidence to say anything else. Only at this time would the King of Knights, who was like a saint, look like an ordinary girl.

The King of Knights, who was hungry and planned to go to the kitchen to "borrow" some food, didn't wait too long. Before she made up her mind to go to the kitchen, a maid pushed open the door of the living room and said to the three people inside:

"The table is ready, please come and eat."

A few minutes later, Artoria saw Emiya Shirou and Illya in the dining room. Shortly after her arrival, Emiya Kiritsugu and Irisviel also came to the restaurant. Lunch officially began... After several Over the course of the day, Artoria clearly felt the fact that Emiya Shirou was comparable to her in terms of food intake, but this aroused her inexplicable desire to compete, and she began to try to eat more.

Shirou Emiya, who was sitting across from her, looked blank, but he was shocked that the girl opposite could eat more than a space soldier!What kind of stomach is this? !She has two stomachs?

The lunch didn't last too long. Illya, who finished eating first, was taken to take a nap by the maids, but Emiya Shirou, who was full of wine and food, was a little curious about the maids who were cleaning the tableware. He carefully After evaluating, he turned to Emiya Kiritsugu and said:

"These are... artificial humans?"

"Yes," Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, but afterward, Irisviel added with a smile:

"I'm an artificial human too!"

"Ah, I probably guessed a little bit about this," Shirou Emiya said with some embarrassment, "but I've always been embarrassed to ask...mainly because I'm sensitive to breath, and I feel that the breath of Irisviel's mother is very strange, although it is mixed. With the breath of human beings, but also..."

"This topic..." Emiya Kiritsugu hesitated a little, he glanced at Irisviel, who was looking back tenderly.After exhaling slowly, the black-haired man took out a cigarette, lit it without hesitation, and said softly:

"Eri is the Little Holy Grail, responsible for collecting the souls of servants who have been defeated or lost their masters and cannot maintain their existence. According to estimates, after absorbing a few heroic spirits, she will lose her bodily functions... Don't worry about this matter. Tell Elijah."

"Where's Illya?" Emiya Shirou asked, "She's the child of Kiritsugu and Eri's mother, isn't she?"

"...so does she."

For the first time, Emiya Shirou saw clear, indelible pain on Emiya Kiritsugu's face.

After slightly frowning, Emiya Shirou was about to say something, but was interrupted by Arturia on the other side, who looked at Emiya Kiritsugu with her beautiful emerald green eyes, and whispered:

"Master, as long as you want... we have two heroic spirits present, you can do whatever you want."

"this matter……"

Emiya Kiritsugu didn't say anything on the face, but Emiya Shirou can be sure that he definitely regards this matter as a backup option!Presumably, the relationship between this man and Einzbern was only maintained by Irisviel and Illya. If these two disappeared and he himself was still alive, he would definitely do something.

But... Emiya Shiro remembered another thing:

"Kiritsugu, I know you are psykers who use psychic energy, so, do you have a way to preserve your soul?"

"...Are you talking about magic?" Irisviel asked. She stretched out her finger and tapped her lips. After thinking for a while, she said:

"Although it is somewhat precious, given the financial resources and capabilities of the Einzbern family, there shouldn't be any problem in getting one."

"I see...Then Irisviel's mother, do you want to change your body?"

"Eh?"

"For example, with tens of thousands of horsepower output, a dozen power weapons or melee weapons hidden in the body, and short-distance teleportation..."

"No, that's no longer an artificial human!"

"It's a cyborg," Emiya Shirou said blankly, "Isn't all Yurha humanoids like this?"

"..."

What the hell is that? !Are androids supposed to be like that?

Irisviel fell into deep doubts and shakes. Everyone present, except Emiya Shirou, clearly felt the difference in cognition between humans in the future world and humans in the present and ancient times...

After a little thought, Emiya Shirou said:

"If the holy grail you are talking about is so magical, maybe the psionic fluctuations generated when that thing appears will attract the psionic masters of the wargroup...Of course, this probability is too low, I don't hold out hope, But I think as long as the soul can be preserved, a body can be recreated with the help of the technique, right?"

"Speaking of it... you reminded me," Emiya Kiritsugu shook off the ashes, and said lightly, "I remember that the church has a puppeteer designated by the seal... this should be classified as a backup option."

"Our main task now is to capture the Holy Grail, that's all."

Chapter 59 The Holy Grail, Dumbhair, and Astarte ([-])

Dongying, Fuyuki City, the warehouse area next to the seaside park, at night.

At night, the place would be empty. Compared with the assassin (Assassin) who was pierced by thousands of arrows the day before yesterday, the duel invitation of an official "knight" is a little more eye-catching.

A man with a handsome face and a charming tear mole stood in the center of the flat ground with two guns in his hands, his aura spreading unscrupulously, expecting someone to come and have a hearty duel with him!

This Diarmuid Odina who was born in Ireland's Fiona Knights, who was called "The Brilliant Appearance", didn't wait too long. After only ten minutes, he saw a man and a woman, a tall A short two people came here.

The tall one is a strong man with strong muscles and a strong figure. Under the short crimson hair is a resolute and soft face. He looks like the big brother next door who likes to exercise, and the short man The lady on the other hand has a beautiful face. Even in Diarmuid's eyes, this lady is enough to squeeze into the ranks of the most beautiful girls he has ever seen.

The strong man is wearing a black coat, while the lady is wearing a suit of the same color, with a long sword hanging around her waist. It looks like a ritual sword or something, and it is not ruled out that she can use this long sword to control magic. Possibility... the man hiding in the shadows thought about it.

And the lady frowned after seeing Diarmuid and said:

"Facing a lady with charm magic, are you considered a warrior?!"

"Sorry, this is beyond my control." Diarmuid put the spear on his shoulder and shrugged, "If you want to blame it, blame your reality as a woman."

"..."

The eyes of the beauty in men's clothing twitched slightly, and she subconsciously touched the long sword at her waist... But the strong man stood in front of the girl and said in a deep voice:

"I'm ready."

After taking a deep breath and calming down, the blond beauty in men's clothing nodded and said:

"Please start."

"Hey... Is it finally about to start? It's not in vain that I waited so long," Diarmuid swung his spear, his eyes filled with pure fighting spirit, "although we should exchange names before the duel begins. , but given the special nature of the Holy Grail War..."

"No problem, my name is Emiya Shirou," the strong man, Emiya Shirou waved his hand, and he walked forward, "You don't need to report your name, I'm not interested in remembering the name of a loser."

"Extremely arrogant!" Dilumudo shouted loudly. Although he was a little annoyed by this sentence, there was a trace of doubt in the spearman's heart... Emiya Shirou?Is there a Heroic Spirit with this name?

"Since your Excellency has such confidence, why not fight with all your strength?!"

Emiya Shirou paused when he heard these words, and he turned his head to look at the blond girl standing on the edge of the battlefield. The latter pretended to be contemplative, but she was actually answering the communication from Emiya Kiritsugu through a technique. Seconds later, she nodded to Emiya Shiro and said:

"With all my strength, I must let a Heroic Spirit exit the field today, and if I can't do it, I have to inflict enough serious injuries on it."

"I know."

Emiya Shirou took off his windbreaker and threw it to the girl, while he continued to walk towards Diarmuid. Seeing this, the latter laughed and said:

"Hey, hey, unknown heroic spirit, are you going to beat me to death with your fists?"

"Of course not," Emiya Shiro said lightly. After measuring the distance between the two, he gave the order to put on the nano armor on his body:

The silver-gray liquid gushed out from the warrior's chest, and it took only one breath to cover his whole body. The golden armor refracted a hazy light under the illumination of the street lamps, and two power short blades with blue arcs appeared there. In the palm wrapped in steel, after the heat dissipation vents of the armor spew out high temperature, distorting the surrounding air——

Emiya Shirou began to charge!

There was a loud bang, and for an instant, as if a frame was missing in the whole world, Emiya Shirou's attack had already struck Diarmuid who was frightened and angry.

The distance between the Astartes and the spearman is so close, even with the dynamic vision of the heroic spirit, which is far superior to that of ordinary people, it is just a spearman who can block the double-edged slash with the weapon in his hand, and lose his balance. In the next second, he was directly hit by Shirou Emiya with his left shoulder armor!

After using a spear to draw a mark of more than ten meters on the ground, Diarmuid finally stopped. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he panted heavily, trying to calm down the breath rushing in his chest. At that moment, he really I didn't expect the speed of the opponent to be so fast... Look now, the warrior wearing the strange armor is holding two curved blades that seem a bit short compared to his size, but what about the leaping thunder on the double blades? They all looked murderous.

Compared with Diarmuid who was uncertain, Emiya Shirou was a little relieved. Just now, in order to seize the opportunity, he directly activated the control nozzle on the Glory B armor, which is specially used to adjust the posture in space. , the strong airflow provides a considerable speed bonus for fighters.

Pulling out a sword flower, Emiya Shirou rushed towards Diarmuid without any hesitation. The latter almost recovered his state under the magic treatment of his master, and a ball of anger rose in his eyes. Dancing double guns met the Astartes who came like a storm from the front!

Diarmuid's martial arts are impeccable, his strength and speed can definitely be called a first-class fighter, not to mention that he is now a heroic spirit whose legend has been passed down by mankind... However, with the battle between the stars and the sea In the past 30 years, compared with the elite warrior Emiya Shiro who has witnessed the transformation of the human empire that ruled the galaxy from prosperity to decline, and survived on the battlefield where ordinary Astartes can only become cannon fodder, he is not yet qualified to win this battle victory!

The whistling sound of the strong wind lingered around the land, and the sound of weapons delivery was endless. In just a few rounds, Diarmuid's face and body had large and small wounds. On the other hand, Emiya Shirou, the spearman only The several successful attacks by the opponent only left a scratch on the armor, and even the scratch was repaired by the nanomachine in the next second!

Without any magnificent swordsmanship, Emiya Shiro's attack hit Diarmuid's tiny flaw every time, so that the latter had to interrupt the attacking posture to save himself. Such an attack made the spearmen secretly Surprised:

This person... How many lives did he kill to possess the sword skills of a warrior who crawled out of the dead? !

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