Moon World Girlfriend Comes Knocking Chapter 139

"If one Command Spells isn't enough to summon the other party, Command Spells about using two or three more?"

Jeanne d'Arc sensed something was wrong and shouted urgently, "You other me, what are you doing?! Command Spells cannot be used on Servant so casually!"

"What do you mean, another me? You and I are two different individuals!" Black Jeanne d'Arc shouted angrily.

Then, she sneered and continued, "Aren't you also curious about the other party's identity and why they attracted the protection of the Creation Mother Goddess during that fierce battle?"

Jeanne d'Arc remained silent.

That's true. To be honest, when she saw the Creation Mother Goddess descend, she was actually a little surprised... no, she should say she was extremely surprised.

One of her abilities is the ability to see through the true names of other Servant, and any Assassin's Presence Concealment is ineffective against her. However, when she used "True Name Discernment" to secretly observe Lan Ze, all she saw was a human name.

There is no record of him in history; he is just the name of an ordinary human being.

Such an unbelievable thing is bound to arouse curiosity.

While Jeanne d'Arc remained silent, Black Jeanne d'Arc revealed a maniacal smile and shouted, "By my Command Spells—"

The Command Spells that was about to be cast suddenly went out, and another voice within her body strongly resisted. "Don't use Command Spells on other Servant so casually! It's unfair to the Servant participating in the Holy Grail War!"

"I am the referee, my very existence is the guarantee of fairness and impartiality!" Black Jeanne d'Arc shouted angrily.

"With me here, you'll never use Command Spells again!" Jeanne d'Arc refused to yield.

In the park, the girl with braided pigtails seemed to have a split personality, her voice sometimes cold and sometimes gentle, as if she were vying for control of the body.

"Stop arguing, all of you!" At that moment, another clear and melodious girl's voice rang out.

Laeticia's voice was filled with anger as she said, "What we should be doing now is not summoning the other Servant with Command Spells, but finding me an inn or hotel to stay in!"

At that moment, both referees fell silent.

"It doesn't matter if you're Servant, but don't forget I'm just an ordinary person. I've been sleeping on the streets for two nights in a row, and I'll freeze to death if this continues."

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Laeticia continued, "Did you hear that?"

For some reason, the two who had just been arguing were now tacitly silent, only replying with "... Hmm."

"Irisviel, is this the secret you were talking about?"

In the midst of a fierce battle, Lan Ze, holding one of Irisviel's shapely, long legs in his arms, asked in confusion, "I still don't understand what you just said."

"What does the secret of the Holy Grail have to do with you?"

"Let's not talk about this now, can we finish this sooner rather than later..." Irisviel answered softly, her silver hair clinging to her swan-like white neck. Her hair was slightly disheveled, but it gave her a unique charm, a captivating allure that was hard to look away from.

"I can, but could you please explain now what the secret of the Holy Grail is?" Lan Ze asked.

"I am Saint..." Irisviel's voice suddenly trailed off. She glanced at Lan Ze with a hint of resentment, and after a long while, she gradually calmed herself down and said softly, "I am the Holy Grail, Caster."

"I am the wish-granting machine used to collect the magical energy of fallen Servant in this Holy Grail War."

Lan Ze paused slightly, then subconsciously said, "If the Holy Grail War ends, then you won't..."

Irisviel gave a soft "hmm".

"Why didn't you say so sooner?" Lan Ze asked.

Irisviel paused for a moment, then said, "I was afraid you'd worry—"

"Do you want to come back with me?" Lan Ze asked.

Irisviel nodded without hesitation. "If I could... I certainly would, but—"

She was about to say, "Even if I agree now, can I really go back with you?" but before she could finish, Lan Ze gently patted her head.

"That's fine then."

"In a normal Holy Grail War, my power alone would be limited, but this Holy Grail War is anything but normal."

"What are you going to do?" Irisviel asked instinctively.

"In short, let's first create a wish-granting machine that can continue collecting souls in your place, and then we'll address your physical issues."

After Lan Ze finished speaking, his brain began to work at high speed.

When it comes to fabricating the Holy Grail or secretly altering Holy Grail rules, Caster is actually more adept at it.

However, he is not the kind of Caster who is more inclined to support. He can do a 1v1 battle with a Lan Ze right now, but it is not his forte to tamper with the Holy Grail.

We need to find an expert in this field to solve this problem.

After thinking for a while, Lan Ze could only think of one person.

--Merlin.

Actually, if Aika were here, things would be much easier. She's Magecraft genius, Omniscience and Omnipotence. Secretly tampering with the Greater Grail shouldn't be a problem. As for Ryougi Shiki... to be honest, he doesn't know if Root the same.

Just as one cannot generalize about people, Aika is a genius in Magecraft, but Ryougi Shiki gives the impression of being a melee fighter.

Irisviel gazed at Lan Ze's pensive face, raised her slender white hand, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly, "Don't think about this now, Caster."

Her brows relaxed, her face now slightly alluring, and she said in a soft, sweet voice, "Let's finish the contract first~"

As expected of an elegant and gentle beauty, she can even speak of such things so gracefully... Lan Ze came back to his senses, gazing at Irisviel's gentle face. Without further hesitation, he turned over, gently embracing Irisviel's soft body, and continued with the special contract signing method.

Time passed silently, and before anyone knew it, a ray of dawn had appeared outside.

Lan Ze stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling as if magical energy was slowly flowing into his body.

"The contract has taken effect," Lan Ze muttered to himself, then turned back to give Irisviel a complicated look.

Such a sophisticated method of contract signing could probably only have come up with by Irisviel.

"Castler, don't keep staring..." Irisviel lowered her head shyly and said in a voice barely above a whisper.

"I understand, then I won't watch it." Lan Ze nodded gently and put his arm around Irisviel's waist.

Irisviel lowered her head and remained silent, her cheeks burning even hotter and her face flushed.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, she turned her head slightly, her moist eyes looking at Lan Ze, and whispered, "Aren't you satisfied yet...?"

"You supplied me with magic power after we signed the contract, so now I have a bit too much magic power again," Lan Ze explained seriously.

"Then just use up some of that Noble Phantasm, wouldn't that be fine?" Irisviel said softly.

"No, fighting and killing is too much! And am I supposed to go out and fight the enemy right now?" Lan Ze asked.

Irisviel hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "How about I help you again?"

As she spoke, her hand reached under the covers, but Lan Ze immediately grabbed her wrist.

"No, that would be too much of a hardship for you!" Lan Ze refused Irisviel's suggestion.

"But you're doing this—"

Just as Irisviel finished speaking, Lan Ze suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

Irisviel paused slightly, then lowered her face as if embarrassed, her delicate white toes tensing for a moment before slowly relaxing. "But wouldn't that be too impolite to you...?"

"No, I don't mind!" Lan Ze shook his head and said.

Looking at the boy who appeared to be several years younger than her, Irisviel's eyes flashed with embarrassment, and she finally nodded slightly. "Well... in that case, I apologize for being rude."

"Lie down on the ground," she whispered.

Lan Ze squinted, the magic power that had been surging in his body had finally subsided. He lay on the headboard, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Knock knock.

A soft knock came from outside the door, and then Irisviel entered the room. After walking to the bedside, she gently wiped her toes, which were still wet with water droplets. She wiggled her toes a few times, then frowned slightly.

"I still feel a little unwell..."

At this point, she glanced at Lan Ze with a slightly resentful look, but Lan Ze pulled her to the head of the bed and made her lie down.

"It's okay, you should get some sleep first, and you can take a bath tomorrow."

Irisviel wanted to say something more, but feeling the boy's presence, she softened, rested her head against his chest, and softly hummed in agreement.

After a moment of silence, Irisviel suddenly asked, "Castle, who is your favorite person?"

"Of course it's you!" Lan Ze answered instantly.

Irisviel was visibly taken aback. The resentment in her eyes softened, and she said gently, "You don't need to say things like that to comfort me."

"This isn't just comforting, Irisviel; I'm telling the truth," Lan Ze replied again.

You are all my wings, and every wing is the same size, so our feelings for each wing are equal.

Hearing the answer she wanted, Irisviel's eyes softened even more. She nestled her head against Lan Ze's chest, as if wanting to stay even closer to him.

Lan Ze held the woman's slender waist, remaining silent and enjoying this rare moment of tranquility.

Nearly half an hour later, after confirming that Irisviel was fast asleep, Lan Ze quietly covered her with a blanket, then turned and quietly left the room, going up to the castle balcony.

He stood on the balcony, gazing at the faint light appearing on the distant horizon, and couldn't help but feel refreshed and invigorated.

"After solving the problem of abundant magic power, my mindset is completely different," Lan Ze said with a sigh.

After replenishing his magic power with Mother of All, Lan Ze felt uneasy all over, unable to sit or stand comfortably.

But now, his physical condition has completely returned to its peak, which is the benefit of solving the problem of mana abundance!

After admiring the view from the balcony for a while, Lan Ze turned to leave, but as soon as he turned back, he saw a girl standing in front of the balcony, quietly watching him.

"Sister Shi? What a coincidence, what are you doing here?" Lan Ze was startled and asked subconsciously.

When did she get behind me? I didn't even notice her presence...

Despite being Master, Ryougi Shiki's ability to Presence Concealment is enough to render an Assassin unemployed on the spot.

"I came here with you."

Ryougi Shiki smiled and continued, "I didn't sleep last night."

Holy crap, that sounds like it has a really deep meaning... Lan Ze's heart skipped a beat, but before he could speak, Ryougi Shiki spoke again, "You went to re-sign your contract with Irisviel last night, right?"

Lan Ze was taken aback, then immediately nodded. "Of course, Irisviel is now my Master again."

Ryougi Shiki looked thoughtful, then suddenly said, "Miss Irisviel seems to like you quite a bit."

Lan Ze remained silent.

He hadn't yet figured out Ryougi Shiki's style, so he decided to answer cautiously.

"If I were to compare you to your Master, who would you prefer?" Ryougi Shiki suddenly asked.

Lan Ze was taken aback, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought he was going to ask something else, but it turns out it's just another easy question.

Anyone with a modicum of intelligence knows how to answer this kind of question, and he naturally understands it as well.

Lan Ze opened his mouth slightly, about to speak, but at that moment, a sleepy "Aaa" sound suddenly came from the stairwell.

"Mother, are you sure Caster is here?" At the same time, Irisviel's gentle voice came softly, and soon Tiamat's still sleepy face came into view.

Beside her were Irisviel, who should have been fast asleep, and Mordred, who was holding the back of her head with a bored expression.

Why did they all come together...? Lan Ze was startled and subconsciously turned to look at Ryougi Shiki, hoping that the previous topic could be skipped for now.

To everyone's surprise, Shi-jie, who usually seemed as calm and collected as water, did not take everything in stride as she had imagined. She looked at Lan Ze with a smile in her eyes, as if to say, "Go on, tell me."

Kama rested his chin on his hand, his long, slender fingers tapping lightly on the edge of the table.

At this moment, she looked like a cute little girl, wearing a white dress, with smooth short hair tied with a conspicuous red bow, tilting her head as if she was thinking about something.

"According to what you're saying, that Caster isn't actually Servant, but a human?" Kama suddenly asked.

Merlin, encased in Black Mud within a black egg, wore a bitter expression and sighed, "That's right, that child is a human."

"Why would humans have any connection with the Creation Mother Goddess?" Kama muttered to himself, then raised his eyes and stared intently at Merlin, hoping he could explain.

Merlin smiled broadly, "I don't know."

As he spoke, he sighed again and said: