Cú Chulainn gave a hearty laugh, raised his hand and patted Bazett on the shoulder. He then sat back down at the table handsomely and put two bowls of Mapo Tofu in front of him.
"This little weight is nothing to me!"
After a while.
"Touch!"
The legendary hero fell.
"Lancer, are you still alive!!!"
Bazett shook Cú Chulainn vigorously, and asked loudly and nervously, Holy Grail War... Although she did not expect to win, such an ending was definitely not what she expected.
If he exits like this, it would be more meaningful than... being killed by Remilia yesterday.
"As expected... it's still a little too spicy."
On the side, Kirei Kotomine looked at this scene and raised his hand to touch his chin, and began to think about improving the formula. As for Cú Chulainn, he completely turned a blind eye to the attack.
After all, Heroic Spirit is dead... that's not illegal, right?
Chapter 399: Sisterly Love
Hogwarts Academy Elementary School.
The morning classes in the morning have ended, and the primary school students carrying schoolbags left the school together. They happily chatted with each other and their friends, and then waved goodbye to each other at the school gate.
but.
What to do now?
Illya glanced at the sister next to her, and her cute face couldn't help but tighten. She suddenly discovered something very important. Now that get out of class is over, does it mean that Remilia doesn't have to worry about it and can attack her again. For example, when she goes to a place with few people, summon Heroic Spirit to make her leave.
"What's wrong?"
Remilia glanced at Illya a little strangely, as if he was unaware of his sister's nervousness, or in other words, he was deliberately pretending not to know.
"No, it's nothing."
Shaking his head, Illya quickly changed the subject and said, "Remy, are you happy going to school today? If I remember correctly, this should be Remy's first time going to school."
Her younger sister studied as a tutor and did not go to school step-by-step like her. Therefore, Remilia could be described as a complete young lady's way of life.
However, this way of living... Remilia won't feel lonely.
"Hmm... not annoying."
Remilia raised his head slightly, thought for a moment and replied, "Although it feels interesting now, it will become boring if you stay for a long time."
She looked sideways at Illya, slightly opening her mouth to reveal two fangs.
"Although we get along well now, as long as we stay for a long time, we will find that we can't understand each other. That's because we can't understand each other in terms of survival."
"I am a true ancestor different from humans. It is not easy to understand each other."
It was no lie. It was difficult for her and ordinary humans to understand each other. For example, blood-sucking was an incomprehensible quirk to ordinary people, or the severity of injuries was completely different.
There is even a decisive difference in their physical abilities.
In this case, it is like a lion entering a flock of sheep. Even if the lion does not hurt the sheep, is it possible that the sheep will not be afraid?
This is a difference in natural qualities.
"Is that so? But, I think Remi can get along well with everyone."
Illya scratched his cheek and whispered, "After all, for a lady from a famous family like you, Remy, even if there is something strange, it will be attributed to the elegance of the famous family."
"Young lady from a famous family?"
Remilia blinked his scarlet eyes, and then glanced to the side. "Actually, being a well-known young lady is not an easy task."
"Please keep talking about this topic!"
Illya's tone suddenly became excited, and he had a very strong curiosity to get a glimpse into the hearts of those eldest ladies. What kind of sensitive and delicate hearts were hidden under that noble and elegant appearance.
"There's nothing to say."
Remilia waved his hand and said casually, "Probably when I realized my identity, I realized that I had to change to suit my identity."
"For example, when you speak, you need to give your subordinates a sense of pressure. Then, in order to show that you are strong as Dead Apostle Princess, you need to show a confident expression and raise your chest."
"In short, it must be full of majesty."
She raised her head slightly and spoke a little proudly.
"Hehehe... Remi has a hard time too."
Illya scratched her cheek slightly, but looked around in a panic. The area she was walking in was still a crowded street, but she would soon leave the crowded area.
And this means...Remilia has room to attack her.
"Speaking of which, Remy, why do you insist on resurrecting that... grandma named Crimson Moon?"
As if to divert her attention, she quickly asked Remilia another question, but the moment she asked it, she felt extremely regretful.
This sentence is simply a reminder to Remilia to launch an attack.
but.
Unexpected.
"Actually... it's not that complicated."
As if unaware, Remilia glanced at his sister, lowered his head and recalled:
"Actually, I have never met grandma. I only have a rough impression of grandma. If I insist on resurrecting... there is actually no need."
Her voice deepened a bit.
"However, mother admires grandma very much. When we talked about grandma passing by in the evening, her tone was so gentle that she probably wanted to see grandma again."
"So, if grandma is resurrected... mother will definitely be happy."
The soft voice at the end of her story was like a feather caressing her heart, or, in other words, it was like a kitten raising its paws and gently touching a person's chest.
It contains a slightly depressed but hopeful mood, which makes people sympathize with it unconsciously and quickly soften their hearts.
As long as they are not life and death enemies, they will definitely support Remilia's sincere wish.
"Sorry, I didn't expect... Remy to have... such a thing."
Illya slowed down and lowered his head slightly. "Since Remi wants to resurrect grandma, I really have no reason to stop her."
She slightly raised her lovely face, revealing a sunny smile.
"As an apology, let my sister treat you to an ice cream."
With that said, she trotted to the ice cream shop nearby, took out her money and bought ice cream with the clerk. Seeing this, Remilia blinked with some satisfaction. She didn't expect that her verbal offensive would take effect so quickly.
However, she soon froze.
In her field of vision, Illya, who took the ice cream from the clerk, did not turn around and give it to her. On the contrary, he turned around and ran away quickly.
Escaped.
Ran away.
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at the same time.
London, in the castle of Altrouge.
"Remy... what are you doing!!!"
Angry, Altrouge handed over the information from his subordinates and slapped it on the desk, unleashing his terrifying power and directly breaking the desk into two pieces.
She got a piece of information from this intelligence, that is, her daughter Remilia wants to resurrect her grandmother, her father, the legendary Moon King Crimson Moon.
However, although she maintains respect for Crimson Moon... However, this does not mean that she hopes that Crimson Moon will be resurrected. After all, once Crimson Moon is resurrected, it will definitely disrupt her current stable life.
Now she has a happy family, but she doesn't want Crimson Moon's resurrection to disrupt it all.
"Get ready for the plane to Fuyuki City."
She looked coldly at the trembling female subordinate in front of her.
"Just this afternoon, any questions?"
"No problem!"
Decisively, the female subordinate was excited, straightened her back and responded loudly. She immediately bowed and left, and hurriedly prepared for the plane to Japan Fuyuki City.
As for the curiosity to ask why, looking at Altrouge's ferocious aura... he would probably take off his head the moment he asked.
"Really, what on earth is Touko doing!"
Somewhat helplessly, Altrouge sighed slightly and cast her beautiful eyes in the direction of Japan Fuyuki City, although she had heard about the Fuyuki City ceremony.
However, I have never heard of Crimson Moon being resurrected.
Chapter 400 Strange atmosphere
Private Hoenohara Academy rooftop.
"Sure enough...Emiya Shirou, are you here too?"
Tohsaka Rin gently opened the door to the rooftop and cast her beautiful eyes towards the man and woman who had been waiting for a long time. They were sitting on the bench more than one meter apart.
And this distance... in the eyes of ordinary people means that their relationship is unfamiliar.
However, based on her understanding of Emiya Shirou and Shinji Matou, she could easily tell that there was an ambiguity in this seemingly unfamiliar distance that no one else could tell.
Perhaps, waiting for a subtle opportunity, the distance between them will disappear. The feeling of being glued together may be able to describe the feelings at that time.
Of course, this is purely her personal speculation.
This may not be the case in reality.
"Is there any problem with this?"
Shinji Matou unexpectedly spoke first, without giving Emiya Shirou a chance to speak, as if his sapphire eyes revealed a cold meaning:
"If I come here alone, wouldn't it be dangerous to face you two sisters?"
"... Really?"
Tohsaka Rin licked her black hair beside her ears, looked at Emiya Shirou who smiled apologetically, and said with an undeniable smile:
"Whatever, these things have nothing to do with the rest of the conversation."
Saying this, she turned to look at Tohsaka Sakura behind her, nodded slightly, and then walked straight into the rooftop, but Tohsaka Sakura just didn't say a word and silently followed behind her sister.
They walked to the bench on the other side and sat down, keeping a safe distance.
"..."
Shinji Matou glanced at Shirou next to her, intending to explain to sister Tohsaka Household that she really came here with Emiya Shirou purely for safety reasons.
But then I thought about it, if I explained it this way, it would make it darker and darker.
So, she had to remain silent.
Subsequently.
The atmosphere gradually descended into awkwardness and silence.
"Well... this time we are here to discuss cooperation."
As if to break the deadlock, Emiya Shirou raised his hand, forced a smile and said, "Since we are students from the same school, we should have some basis for trust."
"Before that, please return Medusa's head!"
Tohsaka Sakura stared and immediately said something. As the Master of Medusa, she had to fight for her rights, and having her head used as a weapon was too much.
Imagine how embarrassing it would be when they cooperate to fight against the enemy, and Heroic Spirit of Shinji suddenly takes out Medusa's head, and Medusa himself is next to him.
Therefore, even if we want to cooperate... we should give Medusa's head back to Medusa.
"Medusa's head, isn't it still on her head?"
Shinji Matou folded her hands on her chest, making her full body look extremely upright, and this unintentional move highlighted her good and over-the-top figure. Her slender figure was charming and surprisingly mature.