Let's Liven Things Up!

The children instructed the Servant present that it was time to return home once they had finished their tasks for the night.

"Let me make it clear beforehand, don't go out and cause trouble! Be a good boy and behave."

Hans Christian Andersen was the first to speak up, saying, "Hey, are you just going to dump us in this dilapidated and filthy warehouse like this?"

"Can't you clean up yourselves?! Do you expect us kids to do this kind of thing? Aren't you ashamed?!"

Gretel Yao glared at her fiercely.

"Alright, alright, you guys go to sleep. We'll take care of things here."

Arash quickly stepped in to smooth things over, smiling as he saw the children off and waving goodbye to them from afar.

After the children left Arash returned to the warehouse and said, "Let's tidy up this place. It seems we'll be spending a lot of time here for the foreseeable future."

"I am bound by Command Spells and cannot help. I'm counting on you."

Hans Christian Andersen stated without hesitation that he was powerless to help and that people shouldn't ask him to do cleaning, as he was already annoyed.

"And what about you?"

Arash looked at Heracles and King Hassan again and found that they showed no sign of taking any action.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and had no choice but to do it himself.

"Let me help too."

Jeanne d'Arc rolled up her sleeves, and she and Arash began to tidy up and clean.

This warehouse has been deserted for a long time, and it is very dirty and messy with dust and clutter inside.

However, thanks to the efforts of these two, the dilapidated warehouse was quickly transformed into a clean and refreshing space, a world of difference from before.

There are currently five Servant in the warehouse, plus the Earl outside, making it a very large lineup.

Sitting in the warehouse, they started chatting.

Arash chuckled and said, "This Holy Grail War looks like it's going to be quite interesting. Our little Master all seem to be quite extraordinary."

"They're just being ridiculous," Hans Christian Andersen said, pursing his lips.

"I'm so annoyed. I should have just stayed in the real world. Who would have thought that the person who summoned me with a bunch of Hans Christian Andersen fairy tales would be such an unreasonable little girl?"

Jeanne d'Arc asked curiously, "Wasn't Mr. Hans Christian Andersen supposed to love children? After all, you are a great writer who created countless stories for children."

Hans Christian Andersen shrugged helplessly, "But now some people are dissatisfied with my work and are protesting against me."

"Well, I don't know about that. I haven't seen your work."

Jeanne d'Arc of Arc spent her childhood in a small village in Orléans, where there were no precious books for her to study.

"It seems we should be allies. My name is Arash, and I am an archer."

Arash introduced himself.

"Jeanne d'Arc of Arc," Jeanne d'Arc politely introduced herself.

She then pointed to the two silent figures beside her, "They are the great Greek heroes Heracles and the First Hassan, and the one outside is the King of the Cavern."

She possessed the True Name Discernment and knew very well the backgrounds of everyone present, so she introduced them to the people present.

"Heracles!" Arash exclaimed, "Compared to him, I, an archer hailed as a great hero, am somewhat unworthy of the title."

"Mr. Arash's deeds are worthy of the title of great hero, but the King of the Cavern is a bit of a headache. His aura is too dark, which always makes people feel uncomfortable."

Jeanne d'Arc cared deeply for the Earl; she and the Earl were like two incompatible opposites.

Although it was called a chat, most of the time only Jeanne d'Arc and Arash were talking.

Hans Christian Andersen was troubled by the huge pile of fairy tale books in front of him. He knew in his heart that the Gretel would not let him off the hook unless he gave a reasonable answer.

Heracles and King Hassan remained silent, showing no intention of speaking.

Their lineup is indeed very strong, but when it comes to teamwork, it's definitely lacking.

Expecting children to give reasonable instructions is obviously unreliable, as anyone with a little thought can see.

As for making a wish upon the Holy Grail?

These six, like their little Master, are completely indifferent.

They already understood in their hearts that their main task this time in the real world was probably to play with the children.

Section 259, Chapter 38: Let's get lively!

The children tiptoed back to their room, but did not see Yuxian.

The room was exactly the same as when they left; clearly, Yuxian hadn't returned yet, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to sleep, we didn't do anything."

Swish, swish, swish.

The children quickly climbed into bed, hid under the covers, and quietly closed their eyes.

Yuxian was discussing the matter of Sakura Matou possessing Kama and summoning him in the living Emiya for a long time, so he didn't realize that the children had already done something big while he was away.

When he returned to the room, he saw the children sleeping peacefully, and he gently tucked them in.

The children haven't been back for very long, and they're still not asleep.

When they heard Yuxian Xian rustling as she lay down on the bed, they opened their eyes in the darkness, their eyeballs rolling around erratically.

"Master didn't notice..."

They looked at each other, exchanged a secret smile, and then drifted peacefully off to sleep.

The next morning, the children did not sleep in as usual.

They got up early, ate the loving breakfast prepared by Emiya, and hurriedly went out after saying goodbye.

Yuxian shook his head, not paying any attention. Right now, his mind was entirely focused on the Holy Grail War, so he let the children play on their own for the next few days and didn't keep a close eye on their whereabouts.

Fuyuki City is safe during the day, and Yuxian is not worried that anything will happen to them.

He now sets his sights on Sakura Matou.

Sakura Matou breakfast elegantly, oblivious to Yuxian's gaze.

Clearly, it is Kama is outside now.

"Hmm, not bad."

Kama nodded, expressing his satisfaction with the breakfast prepared by Emiya.

After Kama finished his breakfast, he took a napkin and gently wiped his mouth.

Yuxian then spoke up, "Let's talk."

"Is there anything you want to know? I don't think anything good will come of it even if you try to get on good terms with me."

Kama's attitude wasn't as aloof as a deity, but her words always gave Yuxian a sense of unease.

"Why!"

Yuxian sighed softly, "Although it may be disrespectful to say this, could you please not cause any trouble?"

Kama smiled and looked at Yuxian, "Are you saying that I am a troublesome god?"

Isn't that so?

Yuxian rolled his eyes and asked back.

"Hmm... that doesn't seem to be wrong." Kama looked enlightened.

"Since you already know I'm an annoying god, why did you still make that request of me..."

"It seems you're a bit naive."

Yuxian sighed again. The negotiations had failed, and Kama showed no intention of restraining his personality.

Yuxian felt it was already quite good that she could talk to her so calmly; at least she wasn't uncommunicative, just a bit willful.

We can only take it one step at a time from now on; that's the troublesome thing about possession summoning.

You can't hit them or scold them; the only solution is to resolve it peacefully.

Hopefully Sakura Matou can communicate with her properly.

Just after breakfast, Yuxian saw four panda eyes appear in front of him.

They were Waver and his party, who hadn't slept all night.

Seeing their dejected appearance, Yuxian asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you all?"

"Something's happened..."

Lainis gave an awkward smile; knowing she was in the wrong, her attitude was much better than usual.

Seeing Waver's dejected appearance, Yuxian guessed that he had failed to summon Iskandar as he had hoped.

He asked, "Whom did you summon?"

Waver pointed to Lainis standing to the side without saying a word.

"It's Sima Yi. He's possessed me. We've come to ask him for information about this."

Lainis's words left Yuxian and the others looking at each other in bewilderment.

Another Servant possession has appeared. Kama is troublesome enough, and now Sima Yi added to the mix...

Although this person rarely causes trouble, it doesn't mean he can't cause trouble, and Yuxian is well aware of this.

Yuxian thought that Waver would summon Zhuge Liang, but it turned out to be Zhuge Liang's old rival Sima Yi.

Since the purpose of the visit was to inquire about possession summoning, Yuxian patiently explained, "In fact, Sakura is also a possession summoner."

"This situation is not uncommon. It usually involves gods or people who cannot become Servant for some reason."

"Some Heroic Spirit choose to let the body's owner take the lead, while some powerful gods choose to directly take control of the body."

"But ultimately, they are two souls in one body, and it is inevitable that they will influence each other."

Hearing Yuxian say this, Lainis felt relieved. Sima Yi's reasonable approach was more advantageous to her.

"You should go back and rest first. Dragging your tired bodies is not a good thing. Who knows what might happen tonight? You need to be well-rested."

Waver and the others looked really worrying; they all had dark circles under their eyes and looked listless.

They were indeed very tired, and after agreeing to contact each other again in the evening, they went back to rest.

After Waver left, Yuxian in the living room and gently rubbed his forehead.

Mash asked with concern, "Senpai, what's wrong?"

"The Servant summoned this time are all a bit special, and I'm worried about Rin's situation."

Yuxian rubbed his temples. "There's still no news from her at this hour. It seems there must be a problem there too."

"Why..."

Yuxian sighed. This time, almost all the Master were on his side, and victory in the Holy Grail War was practically within their grasp.

However, reality is often disappointing.

"Emiya, what did Kiritsugu say? He has Avalon, so there shouldn't be any problems summoning Artoria, right?"

Yuxian looked at Emiya, but found his expression was a bit strange.

His heart skipped a beat. "Could it be... that it's also in trouble?"

"It's not Artoria, it's Mordred," Emiya said.

"Ha?"

Yuxian's eyes widened. "Alright! Just wait and see, it's going to be really exciting."