I, the heroic substitute, was exposed

"But... it's the first time I've seen it with my own eyes, so I'm very happy, but I overdid it before I knew it, I'm sorry."

Seeing the beauty outside for the first time, Irisviel couldn't help but wander around for a while, wasting everyone's time.

Bei Mu quietly lowered his gaze and nodded, then he bent his strong elbow and pointed at Irisviel.

"It is the duty of knights to protect the princess. This is what I said many years ago when we first met, so please, my princess."

"……Dear."

Irisviel's eyes shone with joy, and then he hooked Bei Mu's arm.

"These days belong to you. You can go wherever you want, and I will bring you victory. You don't have to worry about it or care about it. All these battles have nothing to do with you."

Bei Mu was full of confidence and let Alice Feier let go of the game, and just leave the rest to him.

As for the Holy Grail War, things like the container of the Holy Grail are tmd.

He will destroy this holy grail that devours evil thoughts, and completely end the evil habits of the past six months.

But before that—

Bei Mu looked at Artoria with a helpless look in his eyes.

After all, if you want to win the battle, it is essential to let the heroic spirits coordinate.

The only regret may be that he wants to destroy the Holy Grail, which may conflict with Artoria's ideas.

In the end, the two may turn against each other, but he will not say these words until the last step.

It's still a long time before night.

The three women walked in the center of the bustling area, this combination is still so eye-catching.

The elegant silver-haired girl in fancy clothes and the handsome guy who was hooked by the girl's arm, together with the exquisite and beautiful boy beside him, took care of another silver-haired loli.

Even at a reception party where movie stars gather, there may not be such a perfect combination.

The images that could only be seen on the screen in the past are now being staged live, on the streets of a certain city in the Far East.

Passers-by often just take a look and stop.

Irisviel was curious about everything, looking at the gleaming windows under the setting sun, or curiously looking at the displays in the windows.

Coupled with Bei Mu's approval, he bought a lot of things after coming and going.

Most of these items are useless, only ornamental, but as long as Alice Feier likes Beimu, she will not reject it.

The winter sun has finally completely set, and the streets are covered with another layer of color by the night.

Irisviel was intoxicated when she saw the landscape of colorful neon lights flashing non-stop.

There are countless cities in the world whose night view is far better than Fuyuki City, but for Irisviel, what she sees with her own eyes is the most beautiful and precious treasure.

"It's so beautiful... It turns out that as long as there are many people, the night will become so beautiful."

Irisviel couldn't help talking to herself excitedly.

"As long as you want, after this war is over, I will take you to various places. There are night scenes that are countless times more beautiful than yours, and there are also vaster mountains and faster rivers."

Bei Mu was full of concern, even though his and Artoria's hands were full of items.

"I want it too, I want it too. Whenever Bei Mu is happy, he forgets about him, hum!"

Illya is under the care of Arturia.

In this way, Bei Mu and Alice Feier can enjoy the world of two people.

"Let's go to the sea!"

After thinking for a moment, Irisviel made such a decision.

But on the quiet path for a few minutes, only four people walked slowly.

The north wind on the sea blew directly without any obstruction, blowing Irisviel's long silver hair, dancing like shooting stars.

In winter here, because of the sea breeze, even couples are reluctant to get close.

And Irisviel, who saw the sea for the first time, was already used to the cold and didn't care.

Leaning on Bei Mu's body, he took off the long tube of white silk and boots.

Play with Illya on the sea.

The sound of the waves came and went, playing a wonderful movement in this silent night.

Irisviel and Illya had never played so recklessly like this day, without any restrictions or checks, just purely having fun.

Artoria and Bei Mu stood aside and watched their play.

At this time, Artoria seemed to have noticed something, and quickly warned.

"An enemy follower?" Bei Mu wanted to be more relaxed than Artoria.

"Yes."

Arturia looked into the distance, in the shadow of about 100 meters horizontally, the enemy exposed her aura provocatively.

Knowing that his breath had been sensed, the other party did not approach, but gradually moved away.

"It seems that he is trying to lure us over."

"It's really elegant, do you want us to choose the battlefield?"

Bei Mu didn't choose to follow up, nor did she appear too nervous. Instead, she asked Irisviel and the others to change their clothes first.

Not only that, but he was still asking about his health, such as colds, colds, etc., and asked them all before giving up.

For a moment, Arturia didn't know whether the master she met was good or bad, but judging from the current results, it was good.

"Okay, it's not our style to keep guests waiting for a long time, it's not aristocratic, let's entertain them well."

Bei Mu confirmed that the two girls did not have a cold before issuing the notice.

Irisviel actually knows how to treat magic, and these minor illnesses can be solved on her own, but Beimo just doesn't feel at ease, so she has no choice.

[Alice Viel is the container of the Holy Grail?The real Holy Grail War looks darker than we thought 】

[Recently, the school has also announced the contents of the Holy Grail War, which is not a good war anyway, and the Holy Grail container, as the name suggests, is something that stores the souls of heroes. After killing all the other servants, this container will be returned to the Holy Grail , to achieve the purpose. 】

[In short, the Holy Grail War is not all good things, anyway, the real Holy Grail War does not want to appear in the school. 】

[I'm so envious of Bei Mu, having such two beauties by my side. 】

[Wait, nobleman, is Bei Mu in this world a nobleman?So what is his identity? 】

An arched bridge spanning both sides of the river, if people stand on it, they will definitely be blown into the river by the strong sea wind. Even skilled workers definitely dare not go up it empty-handed without a safety rope.

And Weber was standing there tremblingly at the moment, and naturally he didn't even wear a safety belt, so he couldn't pretend to have his usual solemn and majestic expression.

On the contrary, the servant beside him sat there with a majestic expression.

At this moment, Weibo was about to cry from fright, begging his comrades to take him down no matter what.

However, he was dissuaded by the sentence that this is the best position to let go.

But Ride is quite understanding. While observing, chatting with Weibo, after chatting for a while, he found that someone was fighting at the opposite port, and he couldn't wait to summon the majestic chariot to the destination.

The park opposite the port, there is a warehouse street, it is very empty, and it is also the most suitable place for fighting.

Now that she has accepted the opponent's tactics, Arturia is going to go down, walking on the wide driveway dignifiedly like a duelist who accepts the challenge.

The enemy was standing in the middle of the road. His strange outfit and the strong magic power exuding from his body showed that the enemy was an unusually strong man.

The two stopped at a distance of about 10 meters and faced each other.

This is the first servant that Artoria has encountered, and a life-based battle is about to kick off.

She observed each other carefully.

The opponent's long hair was pulled back, and the weapon was quite eye-catching. It was a spear about two meters taller than a person.

If he guessed correctly, the opponent should be the Heroic Spirit of the Spear.

However, what is strange is that his weapon is not limited to this spear.

In addition to a long gun that he held in his right hand and carried it over his shoulder, he also had a short gun in his left hand that was about the same length as another 13.

If the length of the gun can be used, then two short guns can be used as a long gun.

But aside from swords, I have never seen such a scene of using two guns of different lengths at the same time as I saw today.

From the handle to the blade, the two guns are all wrapped in a cloth that resembles a charm, making it impossible to see their original purpose.

Probably it was a countermeasure to hide the real name of the Noble Phantasm.

The two did a lot.

Artoria stared at the other party. After understanding, she realized that the other party did not want to love you ghost, but a person who was about to fight with his life. Instead, he smiled wryly.

A closer look reveals that the other party is quite a beautiful man. Lin Mao with tall nose bridges and awe-inspiring Jin Han have exquisite facial contours that make people feel strict and abstinent, but their gentle and melancholy eyes make people feel strongly about his masculinity. Charm.

And the tear mole under his right eye made his eyes even more charming.

This is a handsome man who can fascinate women with just one look.

Irisviel frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "...The magic of charm? It's too rude to a married woman, spearman."

If it wasn't for Irisviel, as a cyborg, her magic resistance was twice that of a normal person, otherwise she would definitely be fascinated at a glance like an ordinary woman.

In response to Irisviel's protest, the spearman could only shrug his shoulders with a wry smile.

"I'm sorry, I've been cursed since I was born, but there's nothing I can do about it. If you want to hate it, hate my origin, or hate you as women."

Artoria snorted softly, and looked at the spearman with contempt.

Bei Mu pulled Irisviel and Ilya back, and then reminded.

"Saber, I just want to remind you a few things. First, don't take off your armor no matter what. Second, punch that guy hard in the face, preferably with panda eyes."

After Bei Mu finished speaking, he had retreated hundreds of meters.

"Understood, Master...

...? "Arturia was dumbfounded when she saw Bei Mu retreating so quickly.

I saw Bei Mu still shouting: "I want to protect Ai Li, you fight first, I will give you magic support, and Ai Li will give you healing support."

Artoria: "..."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, he didn't expect his master to protect his wife to such an extent.

"What an interesting combination. But don't worry, I won't attack the master, I just want to have a hearty battle."

The spearman smiled slightly, showing his promise.

【Hahaha, I laughed so hard, Weber is too cowardly.If I am determined not to go up, I will really die if I fall from such a high place. 】

[Laughing to death is not a question of whether you can't get in, it's just that if you go there, you will be scared to pee your pants, and even if you get in, I feel that Wei Bo is much better than you. 】

[Before the battle started, Bei Mu took Irisviel and Ilya to escape, which is too real.I thought Bei Mu could flex his muscles here. 】

[The battle is about to start, so is there anyone to place a bet?Who is the winner of this battle? 】

[Don't guess, it's a tie or a third-party intervention. 】

……

"Father Wang in a skirt is really beautiful."

It was the first time for Mordred to see Artoria wearing clothes other than formal clothes such as suits. It was a visual feast.

In retrospect, every scene in which Artoria appeared was very serious and formal, so there were no fancy dresses, and her wardrobe was full of formal clothes.

Not only Mordred, but even the other Knights of the Round Table were deeply attracted after seeing this outfit.

"I suggest that the father should wear some other clothes, so that the distance between him and the people will be shortened."

As the heir to the throne, Mordred has the most say.

As soon as this remark came out, the other Knights of the Round Table immediately followed suit.

In just an instant, more than half of the knights of the round table agreed to this decision.