Star God Ruler of the Moon

"Is this Tokiomi's next plan? It's still as boring as ever, not even qualified as a sideshow to please this king."

Kotomine Kirei didn't stop the King of Heroes from doing anything, anyway, if this plan that was drafted just now was really going to be implemented, Gilgamesh would definitely not be hiding it from him.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the Holy Grail War, and everything will be settled, but I just don't know if things will develop as Master and Father envisioned."

Gilgamesh became slightly interested in Kotomine Kirei's words, he put down the paper in his hand, turned into a spirit body, and returned to the sofa in an instant.

"Oh? What is the minister's expectation at that time? This king thinks that it is not just about taking back the Holy Grail."

Kotomine Kirei raised his eyes and stared at Gilgamesh, and from the bottom of his heart he suddenly had an idea of ​​wanting to expose the essence of the Holy Grail War and let the king know.

He couldn't wait to know what kind of expression Gilgamesh would show when he knew the truth.

Once this thought arises, it cannot be suppressed no matter what.

Even Kotomine Kirei felt the long-lost expectation and excitement, as if he could get the answer he had been searching for for a long time as long as he did so.

"Gilgamesh, let me tell you the truth about the Holy Grail War that you don't even know."

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Chapter 51 Fate's Last Night

When the man of the mountain returned to Matou's house, Matou Sakura had already fallen asleep, and Meili was sitting in the study alone, flipping through the books she brought along.

She has already seen the end of the battle through clairvoyance, and she is not worried that the man on the mountain will overturn. The ceiling and the guy who can pierce the ceiling are not comparable existences from the beginning.

Although the old man of the mountain is only a follower and not a crown, even if his strength has weakened, it does not mean that the enemy's strength has become stronger.

"Are you back? Which guy who was anxious to die left the stage again today?"

Meili glanced at the old man who appeared in the house, then turned her eyes back to the book again, and asked casually as if asking if the other party had supper.

Although she already knows the answer, she still likes to communicate with other people by pretending she doesn't know anything.

As for sealing clairvoyance in order to enjoy the fun of life, Mei Li said that she has no intention of giving up her cheating interest for the time being.

"Lancer and Rider."

The Old Man of the Mountain answered Meili's question concisely. Although he was satisfied with tonight's battle, he didn't think there was anything more to be concerned about in this victory.

Follow the destiny (ring the bell), bring death (swing the sword), and leave (call it off).

The battle process may be wonderful, but in the eyes of the experienced man of the mountain, it is nothing more than these three steps.

"Hey, two idiots appeared in one night. No, including their masters, there should be four."

Mei Li closed the book in her hand and threw it aside, reached out and picked up the big staff that was leaning against the table, with a little disappointment and regret in her tone.

"I thought that the final battle would start on the night of the seventh day, and the three forces divided by the remaining six servants would fall into an unprecedented melee."

The Old Man of the Mountain ignored Mei Li's regret. In his opinion, the result of fighting two servants at once is the same as fighting five servants at once. At most, the process will be a little more difficult.

Mei Li didn't pay too much attention to the coldness of the old man on the mountain, but was thinking about other things in her heart, and the spirit of fighting style rooted in the heart of a follower of the skill level was constantly instigating her.

"The only remaining servants are King Arthur, the King of Heroes, and the Man of Hundred Faces, right? I'm quite interested in the female Arthur in this world, so let me take care of her when the time comes."

Hearing that Mei Li would take the initiative to participate in the battle tomorrow night, even the calm and calm man of the mountain couldn't help being surprised.

He turned his head to meet Mei Li's gaze, and after confirming that this seemingly dreamless salted fish was not joking, he readily agreed to the girl's request.

He didn't care about the result of a military mage in historical records who took the initiative to challenge the ever-victorious king in all directions.

Anyway, the crown and crown candidates are their own family members who know their own affairs, even if they only have ordinary spirit bases, as long as they don't go too far, they generally won't lose.

What's more, Mei Li, who was thrown overtime by the restraining force, is still a living body, unlike the old man of the mountain, who is still restricted by the spirit base and the master's offering.

After the two of them made clear arrangements for the remaining servants with a few words, the old man of the mountain left the study and came to Matou Sakura's bedroom quietly.

Although Matou Sakura has almost driven away the fear and shadow in her heart, the old man of the mountain still guards her bedside like a sculpture every night, and casts magic to soothe the spirit.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

In the bedroom where some silvery white moonlight was poured in, Sakura's soft and weak voice sounded.

The little girl with purple hair and shawl poked out her cute little head from under the quilt, and blinked at the pale white skull mask of the old man of the mountain in the darkness, without being frightened.

"Contractor, haven't you been dormant?"

The old man of the mountain asked, but Matou Sakura who sat up was not paying attention to these insignificant things.

"Grandpa just went to fight with other people, right? I, I feel the magic power in my body go away."

"Yes, I have already beheaded the enemy who will commit crimes in the future. Contractor, you don't have to worry, or did my actions today make you feel that the burden of magic power is too heavy?"

The old man of the mountain did not hide anything from Matou Sakura. Although she is still a young child, there is no age limit for her responsibility and power as the master of the Holy Grail War.

Facing the old man of the mountain's question, Sakura shook her head and showed a relaxed smile, and made a gesture with her small hand.

"It doesn't matter. Although Grandpa consumed a lot more mana today than last time, I can still hold on thanks to the gift from the gods."

The Old Man of the Mountain nodded clearly, but also decided not to use the Innate Barrier, which consumes too much magic power, as much as possible in the ensuing battle.

"That's good, contractor, you should rest early, everything will come to an end tomorrow."

Matou Sakura's body trembled slightly when she heard the words, she was at a loss for a while, and suddenly remembered that the Holy Grail War, which was only seven days away, would end before she knew it.

Sakura Matou, who has studied magic with Mei Li for a few days, naturally understands what this means, but this is also the helpless reality she least wants to face.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving, after tomorrow."

Matou Sakura lowered her head, her purple hair covered half of her face, making it difficult to see her expression clearly, but deep depression and reluctance could be heard in her voice.

"I am originally a skeleton, and I can only return to the earth."

While talking, the old man of the mountain raised his hand and patted Jian Tongying's head as if to comfort him. He had already been used to this after countless life and death partings.

"Contractor, you still need to open up the road ahead. If there is a destiny, we will meet again in the distant future."

The strong girl wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, holding the necklace of defensive props that the mountain man gave her last time around her neck, and murmured softly.

"Well, I believe, there will be such a day."

The next day, in the New City Hall in Fuyuki City, Tohsaka Tokiomi and Irisviel met again before the battle.

Although the two formed an alliance due to the pressure from the King of the Mountain, compared to the combination of Weber and Kenneth, it was inferior in all aspects.

To this day, although the Yusan family is often mentioned together, the relationship between them has long been the same.

But this is an inevitable result, because the wishes of the three families on the Holy Grail are different, and the sad thing is that there can only be one winner of the Holy Grail War.

Artoria's complexion is very ugly today, the girl is not worried about the upcoming battle, but Irisviel herself.

Just last night, Irisviel, who considered that she could no longer hide the matter, confessed to her her identity as the Little Holy Grail and her inevitable end of death.

Until now, Artoria couldn't forget Irisviel's determined eyes and relentless expression at that time.

"Saber, is this your scabbard?"

After taking out 'Avalon' from her body, Irisviel stared at Arturia who was sitting beside the bed with tranquil eyes.

Before the dazed knight girl could react, the sheath of the holy sword that she had lost was returned to its original owner.

"Although I don't know what the effect of this treasure is when it is deployed, I know it will definitely help you in tomorrow's battle."

Irisviel held Arturia's hand, not knowing how to command her servants to fight, she decided to leave all judgments to the other party to decide on their own, and made the final entrustment.

"I'm counting on you, Saber. Bring back the victory, the Holy Grail that entrusts your and Kiritsugu's wishes must never fall into the hands of others!"

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Chapter 52 Tokiomi, It's Your Lunch Time

It is night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Irisviel sat quietly in the magic circle drawn in the Metropolitan Hall, while Tosaka Tokiomi, Kotomine Risama, and Kotomine Kirei stood around.

Hassan the Hundred Faces hid in the darkness and watched the entire guild hall, but Artoria and Gilgamesh were not here at this time.

Although the New Metropolitan Hall is the place where the Holy Grail descends, this place located in the bustling area of ​​the city is not a battlefield for the decisive battle of the servants.

Originally, with Artoria's personality, it was absolutely impossible to leave Irisviel alone in a place full of enemies.

But since Irisviel is the Little Holy Grail, this worry doesn't need to make her worry too much.

The first is because Irisviel must die tonight, and the second is that the Lesser Holy Grail cannot be destroyed before the Holy Grail comes.

Therefore, Arturia naturally understood that instead of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to put all her energy in the next battle and strive for victory.

After Diarmuid left the field, Artoria's wounds that had been bad before had healed, and after recovering the sheath of the holy sword, her current state had reached an unprecedented peak.

Gilgamesh and Artoria did not rush to the battlefield that the masters of both sides had planned during the day, but parted ways after leaving the hall.

Unlike Gilgamesh, who can transform into a spirit body, Artoria, who cannot transform into a spirit body, can only use her excellent riding ability to drive a motorcycle to her destination like lightning.

It was a place called Liudong Temple. Because it was in the mountains, there were hardly any ordinary people going there at night.

The monks who originally lived in the temple were forcibly dispersed by the Holy Church Church, which was in charge of the overseer, with hypnotism.

At the same time, the old man of the mountain standing in the courtyard of the Matou residence cast his gaze in the direction of Mount Enzang, whispering in a low voice.

"It's time, I should rush to the battlefield."

Mei Li, who was sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard, stood up when she heard the words, looking eager to try, she wanted to do serious work for a long time after fishing for too long.

"Grandpa, are you leaving?"

Matou Sakura, who had been sticking to the man of the mountain from morning till night, raised her head and asked while clutching the black hem of her clothes with both hands.

"Yes, my contractor. There is no feast that never ends, and this short journey should come to an end."

The old man of the mountain raised his hand and touched the heads of the two little guys, then turned his gaze to Sebas who was standing at the entrance of the mansion.

"Sebas, I'll leave their safety to you first. Just protect them until they have the ability to protect themselves. Before that, all threats will be crushed indiscriminately."

Sebastian had already guessed about the arrangement of the man of the mountain, so he was not surprised at this time.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Old Man of the Mountain, there will be no mistakes in Missy's safety."

After hearing Sebastian's assurance, the Old Man of the Mountain nodded and turned into a ghost fire and left quietly without the slightest hesitation.

"Sister Meili..."

Matou Sakura looked at Mei Li who was smiling again, the reluctance and sadness on her face became more and more obvious, crystal tears slipped down her little face unconsciously.

"Hahahaha, it seems that it's really time to say goodbye."

Meili smiled and stroked her long hair with her hands, then curled her fingers and gave Matou Sakura a head-scratching blow.

"Why are you crying? Remember, take out what my sister and I teach you and practice every day. Don't waste your great talent and future."

Then, Mei Li looked left and right like a thief, and after she was sure that the old man had left first, she bent down and pulled Matou Sakura to her side, and whispered a few words in their ears.

"Also, remember the most important point!"

"It's okay to pester Sebastian to learn physical skills. He is a top expert in this field. A magician who can't melee is not a qualified magician."

But just when the followers of all parties gathered towards Liudong Temple tacitly, unimaginable drastic changes took place in the Metropolitan Hall.

Irisviel covered her mouth with her hands, stared at Tohsaka Tokiomi and Kotomine Risei lying in a pool of blood in front of her with wide eyes, and couldn't believe the truth of the matter.

Kotomine Kirei, holding the blood-stained black keys in both hands, was standing next to the two corpses, his expression didn't fluctuate or change at all, as if he wasn't the one who suddenly violently murdered just now.

Four or five hundred-faced Hassan stood scattered around Kotomine Kirei, and they were the ones who assisted their Master to complete this premeditated murder plan just now.

Originally, after knowing what Kotomine Kirei was thinking, Hassan Baimao wanted to kill him directly, but the master's order was only for them to help control it.

Irisviel felt her brain tremble, no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure out the purpose of Kotomine Kirei's actions.

After all, one of the two people Kotomine Kirei killed was his master, and the other was his biological father.

No matter from which angle you look at it, from the beginning of the Holy Grail War to the present, they are obviously a group.

"The movements are really clean and neat, Kirei."