What Do You Mean the Whole Family Became Servants?

The Doggy was urging Red A along while munching on a meat skewer when suddenly the three of them felt the ground beneath them begin to shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, a surge of intense fighting spirit caught the attention of the three.

"Who?"

The three of them suddenly looked in the direction of the raging battle intent.

Under the streetlights, a giant nearly three meters tall was slowly walking towards them, accompanied by a little girl.

"Um?"

When the three saw the dark figure, their Servant contracted simultaneously.

"Huh? Why are there three Servant here?"

"It seems that Shizuka has called quite a few people over."

"But it's alright, you're no match for my Berserker anyway."

The white-haired girl spoke calmly, as if she didn't take the three Servant in front of her seriously at all.

Ahem, okay, hiding your identity is completely unnecessary now.

The person appearing now is, of course, our Shizuka's nominal older sister, the former Moe Queen, the famous leader of the white-haired legal loli, Illya.

"Hey? Who are you, girl? Why are you out here so late at night?"

"Is he the Master of Berserker?"

Seeing the Berserker and Illya with high fighting spirit, our fearless Doggy stepped forward first, drew his spear, and glared angrily at Illya and Brother B.

Completely ignoring the strange looks in the eyes of his two good brothers around him.

Red A goes without saying; he's fought the Brother B and Illya duo countless times.

And as for Golden Gilgamesh...

Seeing Brother B standing next to Illya, Golden Gilgamesh inexplicably felt a twitch in his face.

Although the person he fought last time was Qiu Hai, not the current Berserker.

But even so, it was still a person.

Furthermore, even the Berserker Heracles is not an easy opponent.

When they saw the Doggy step forward on its own initiative, both of them had an indescribable sense of unease in their eyes.

"I never expected that the Berserker's Master this time would be a little white-haired girl who hasn't even grown all her hair yet?"

"Hmph! Get lost! Don't disturb my time here."

Seeing that Illya was just a little loli, the Doggy immediately showed a look of disdain all over.

"A mere Lancer dares to speak so arrogantly here. Berserker! Kill this guy!"

Hearing the Doggy calling her "little girl" repeatedly infuriated Illya.

At Illya's command, Brother B immediately let out a deafening roar.

"Ha, just in time!" Seeing Brother B charging towards him, Cú Chulainn confidently raised his spear.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he realized that the two people next to him were completely still.

"Hey! What are you two waiting for? Why don't you come at me together?"

The Doggy stared at the two men in shock. "Wait, I've already pulled out all my gear, and you two just started acting?"

"Hmph! Seeing how confident you are, I'll just give you this opportunity." Golden Gilgamesh sat comfortably in his chair, watching the Doggy with a completely spectator-like expression.

"Didn't you say you were the strongest Servant in Ireland? In that case, I'll give you the chance. I'm sure you can take care of a mere Berserker in no time, right?"

Red A remained unmoved.

It has to be said that although these two people's praise was extremely perfunctory, the Doggy actually believed it.

"Alright, in that case, let Cú Chulainn take the lead!"

"Hmph! You reckless little brat, I'll show you what I, Cú Chulainn, am capable of!"

Before Doggy could finish speaking, his figure shot out like a blue lightning bolt, the Gáe Bolg in his hand, "Gáe Bolg," piercing the night with a shrill whooshing sound as it aimed straight for Berserker's muscular chest.

"Roar--!"

Berserker let out a roar completely unlike that of a human. Facing this potentially fatal blow, he neither dodged nor evaded, but simply swung his enormous, rock-like fist, creating a gust of wind as it smashed towards Cú Chulainn. The force of the punch was so fierce that it even caused the air to explode.

Clang! Clang!

The spear tip collided violently with his fist and arm, sparks flying like metal clashing. Cú Chulainn felt an unimaginable force emanating from the spear, making his hands go numb and almost causing him to lose his grip on his Noble Phantasm.

"Tsk! What tough bones! As expected of a Berserker! This strength is outrageous!" Cú Chulainn used the momentum to leap backward, shaking his slightly numb arm. The contempt on his face faded considerably, replaced by a hint of seriousness. In just a few exchanges, he had felt the terrifying power contained within that massive body, like that of a prehistoric beast.

"However, brute force alone won't win against me!" Doggy licked his lips, his fighting spirit intensifying. He lunged forward again, using his agility to move around Berserker at high speed like a ghost, his spear transforming into countless red Viper, stabbing at Berserker's vitals from all sorts of tricky angles.

However, Berserker's fighting instincts are terrifying. His seemingly clumsy body always manages to dodge or block fatal attacks by the slightest margin. Even if he is slashed several times, it does not affect his ferocious actions at all, but instead arouses his even more ferocious aura. The huge stone sword "Nameless Axe Sword" has somehow appeared in his hand. Every swing of it causes the earth to shake, forcing Cú Chulainn to dodge with all his might.

"This is really troublesome... It seems I have no choice but to use my real skills!" Unable to break through after a prolonged attack, Cú Chulainn also grew impatient. He once again distanced himself from Berserker, and his magical power began to boil and contract violently, all of it pouring into the crimson magic spear.

"Your heart, I accept! Gáe Bolg! (Piercing the Gáe Bolg)"

With the True Name Release, the causal-reversing magic spear transformed into a crimson meteor, piercing Berserker's heart with unparalleled precision at a speed beyond visual perception! The powerful magic even blasted a terrifying Hollow in his back.

"Ha... haha! See that, little girl! This is the price of your arrogance!" Cú Chulainn, leaning on his spear, slightly out of breath, wore a victorious smile as he looked smugly at Illya, who seemed stunned in the distance. "Your Berserker is nothing special! You're next..."

However, his sarcastic remarks came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that the white-haired little girl not only did not show any fear or sadness, but instead curled her lips into a cold and cruel sneer.

"Foolish," Illya uttered dismissively.

Almost the instant she finished speaking, Berserker, whose heart should have shattered and who should have ceased functioning completely, suddenly had his eyes, burning with madness, light up again! The muscles in his chest, which had horrificly pierced through the wound, began to writhe and heal like living things, returning to normal in less than a second!

"What...?!" Cú Chulainn's pupils shrank sharply, his smile froze completely, and an immense sense of crisis instantly enveloped his entire body.

But it was too late.

Berserker let out a deafening roar, and his enormous hand shot out with lightning speed, grabbing Cú Chulainn's ankle while he was still in shock!

The force was immense; Cú Chulainn felt as if he were being gripped by a mountain, unable to break free.

"Wait... you bastard! Let me go!" The Doggy struggled in a mixture of shock and rage, stabbing Berserker's arm with its spear, but the wound healed instantly.

Berserker completely ignored his attack, picked up Cú Chulainn upside down like a chick, and began to spin him around at high speed!

"Hey! Wait! What are you trying to do?! Stop it!" Cú Chulainn experienced an unprecedented, dizzying sensation and screamed in terror. He felt as if he had become a human-shaped throwing weapon.

Golden Gilgamesh nearby, raised an eyebrow, seemingly finding the scene quite amusing. Red A, however, silently covered his face, unable to bear the sight—although he had long anticipated this outcome, seeing it with his own eyes still felt... too tragic.

"Berserker! Throw him out!" Illya commanded happily, as if playing a fun Yugi.

"Roar--!"

Berserker spun at its peak speed, then suddenly released!

"No--no--ah--!!!"

Accompanied by Cú Chulainn's drawn-out, terrified, and unwilling scream, this Ireland Child of Light transformed into a blue meteor, tracing a graceful (?) parabola, flying far over the Emiya Family's walls and disappearing into the distant night, leaving only the mournful echo lingering in the air.

A moment of silence fell over the scene.

All that remained was the sizzling sound of oil dripping from the skewers on the grill and Berserker's heavy breathing.

Golden Gilgamesh elegantly picked up a skewer of freshly grilled meat, took a bite, and commented, "Hmph, this bastard's exit is far more creative than his marksmanship."

Red A sighed, helplessly picking up a new skewer of meat and placing it on the grill. "That's why I said... why bother?" His gaze, however, turned warily to the white-haired girl who had regained her harmless expression and the terrifying giant beside her.

Neither Gilles de Rais nor Red A commented on how the Doggy left the stage; they even seemed to take it quite for granted.

To be fair, if Heracles's Twelve Trials Noble Phantasm were used without prior knowledge of its contents, it would be perfectly normal for him to be killed on the first encounter.

As expected, the Doggy, transformed into a blue spiral assault rifleman, crashed into Shizuka's room.

Seeing the Doggy's miserable state, everyone was speechless.

So much for Ireland's strongest Servant, how come he's been getting defeated every single moment since the start of the Holy Grail War?

"I told you long ago, don't just randomly choose to be a spearman."

"Wouldn't it be great if you were Berserker, an avenger, or even Magecraft or a swordsman?"

Mo Wang complained about the guy in front of him, who seemed to be disliked by Nasu and had been made an officially designated target of persecution.

"That... is that Berserker's Master? A child?"

As Shizuka looked at Illya who had appeared, he felt for some reason that she looked somewhat familiar.

"Oh, that's your sister."

Mo Wang said calmly.

"Ah?"

Upon hearing Mo Wang's words, the Shizuka sent a completely bewildered emoji.

Did she just hear wrong? Sister? That girl who looks under ten?

"Illyasviel von Einzbern. It may sound far-fetched, but she is indeed your parents' biological daughter. She's 18 years old now."

At this moment, the Shizuka felt as if his brain was about to shut down, staring at Mo Wang in disbelief.

It seems difficult to accept that the other person is already 18 years old, or that she is one's own father's biological daughter.

No way, I just gained a mom today, and now tonight I've got a sister who looks even younger than me. How can anyone handle this?

"Sigh, sure enough, it's annoying to see naughty kids causing trouble late at night."

Mo Wang stretched his body as he spoke.

"Take care of her as soon as possible, then leave her to her parents to manage."

Mo Wang to take a deep breath.

To be honest, he really didn't know why Illya was so confident to come here so late at night.

After all, this isn't the original story.

With eight Servant in the Emiya Family now, even if Heracles is incredibly powerful, he shouldn't be able to take on all eight of them at once, right?

That's even more impressive than one person taking on seven.

"I didn't expect there to be so many people here?"

"But it's okay, as long as everything is resolved, right?"

Even after seeing Artoria and Mo Wang, Illya still maintained a confident expression.

Then we saw that Illya had revealed her other hand.

There were even several Command Spell on it.

"Oh? There are Command Spell too?"

"So the Einzbern cheated again? Hmmm, that's really in line with their style."

Looking at the Command Spell in Illya's hand, Mo Wang shook his head helplessly.

However, he quickly realized that if he were to summon Servant, what could Illya possibly summon?

"Come out, Kiritsugu! Chloe! Black Archer!"

Just as Mo Wang was pondering what the opponent could summon, suddenly, three dark-skinned figures appeared in front of Illya.

Mo Wang: Σ( ° △ °|||)?!

Hey sis, what did you come up with?

The moment Mo Wang saw the three dark figures that Illya had created, the scene fell silent.

What's this?

When I summon Servant, only my entire family responds?

Is this what you call a family of loyal martyrs?

Chapter 465: What does it mean when the whole family becomes Servant?

Although Mo Wang had tried his best to make this Holy Grail War as abstract as possible.