May You Always Be Happy

As the saying goes, the attacker will eventually be attacked himself.

Tiger, blazing brightly!

The Earl showed no mercy, immediately unleashing his Noble Phantasm.

His incredibly fast movement left several afterimages on the screen as he hurtled towards Mordred.

Already possessing the advantage of a sneak attack, coupled with the Earl's lightning-fast movements, Mordred and Irisviel were eliminated by the Earl at their most triumphant moment before they even had a chance to react, leaving them no room to fight back.

Mordred was defeated once again on a small hill.

Before Abby could even close her mouth in astonishment, the Earl had already finished his work and returned to her side.

"This..."

Abby didn't know what to say. In her opinion, they wouldn't have launched such a direct sneak attack.

However, since the Earl had already finished his work, she didn't say anything. After all, he wasn't a friend, so she didn't really care.

Meanwhile, the battle below was also nearing its end.

After a long round of eliminations, only Illya and Heracles remained.

It must be said that Heracles was incredibly strong in such a chaotic battle. With the Twelve Labors, his bravery, and his exceptional martial arts skills, he charged through the crowd unstoppable.

Furthermore, given that Illya herself possesses considerable strength, this outcome is understandable.

Once everything had calmed down, Illya rushed to the place where Mordred had been.

She didn't find Mordred, but instead saw Abby there.

Illya quickly asked, "Where is Mordred?"

Abby stammered, "We... we... were eliminated..."

She was somewhat embarrassed to admit that she had ambushed Mordred; in her mind, it was wrong to do so.

"Hahaha! That's great!"

Unexpectedly, Illya burst into laughter upon hearing this, praising Abby's actions.

"Abby, well done! You finally avenged me!"

She stepped forward and took Abby's hand, her face beaming with joy.

"Although I would prefer to defeat her myself, since you helped me avenge her, it's the same."

Seeing Illya so happy, Abby became happy too.

"So what do we do now?" Abby asked.

Illya thought for a moment and said, "Let's go find the others together."

At that moment, Da Vinci's voice came from the sky, "You are the last two groups, there are no others."

She reminded Abby and Illya that now only they remained in the virtual scenario, and the final winner would be one of them.

"Illya, we won!" Abby said happily.

Illya laughed too, then shook her head and said, "No! Abby won!"

She then shouted to the sky, "Da Vinci-chan, I concede! Abby is number one!"

"This isn't a good idea..."

Abby was somewhat taken aback by Illya's sudden surrender; she had originally intended to let Illya win.

Illya laughed and hugged Abby, "You helped me get revenge, so of course I have to repay you! We're good friends!"

She didn't care about being number one. Although being number one was glamorous, her friends were still the most important.

"Good!"

As soon as Da Vinci finished speaking, Illya and Heracles slowly disappeared.

Abigail and the Count of Edmond Dantès won the final match.

All the competitions have ended. Abby ranked first with his victory in the third game and his good performance in the first two games. Jack could only be second because he finished last in the third game. Waver was very upset and got third place.

Abby, in a daze, achieved the final victory and gained the final right to dispose of the Greater Grail.

This result was somewhat unexpected; the person with the least competitive spirit emerged victorious.

When Abby returned to the living room, everyone came up to congratulate her, which made her a little unsure how to respond, but she was secretly delighted.

Illya didn't immediately congratulate Abby; she was glaring at Mordred and Irisviel.

"You guys are so mean, you ambushed me twice!"

She was still upset about what had just happened.

Seeing this, Irisviel swiftly stepped forward and pulled her into her arms. "Illya, don't be angry!"

Illya turned her head away, indicating that she was very angry and that this alone would not appease her.

Irisviel's eyes darted around, and she looked at little Illya beside her, saying, "Come on, I'll have little Illya call you 'older sister'."

Little Illya immediately protested, "I don't want to call her 'sister'!"

"I already know, she is me from a parallel universe, we are the same age!"

Upon seeing this, Illya immediately declared righteously, "I am the older sister! I've been to more places than you, I know more, and I've been to school longer than you. How can I not be your older sister!"

The two soon started arguing about it.

Seeing that Illya had already put what had just happened out of her mind, Irisviel revealed a knowing look on her face.

She sold her daughter so skillfully that even Kiritsugu was impressed and shook his head inwardly.

At that moment, he felt as if he had three daughters.

Chapter 86, Section 307: May You Always Be Happy and Joyful

The Holy Grail War has now come to an end. There's still some time left, so let's all get together for a meal and a chat.

Next came the farewell; it was time for the summoned Servant to leave.

After spending seven days together, it's hard not to feel a little reluctant to part ways.

Irisviel reluctantly pulled Mordred aside, giving her instructions as if she were saying goodbye to a child about to leave home.

Mordred, on the other hand, waved his hand nonchalantly, indicating that he was fine, and his figure slowly dissipated, returning to the Throne of Heroes.

Tamamo Cat simply exchanged a few words with Olga Marie and left. She had no attachment to the place; she had only come to have some fun.

Sima Yi left without anyone noticing; he came silently and left quietly.

In contrast, Ishtar and Kama at least talked to their Master for a while, and didn't seem so silent.

Medea was very worried about Fujimura Taiga. In her opinion, it was really not easy for the innocent Fujimura Taiga to have lived to such an old age. She always had a skeptical attitude towards human nature and was very worried that Fujimura Taiga would suffer in the future.

But no matter how much she said, it was no use; Fujimura Taiga remained unchanged, showing no sign of listening.

Her lifestyle is that simple.

In the end, Medea also gave up. She secretly prayed that Fujimura Taiga could remain so innocent, which would also be a kind of happiness.

Bazett was very reluctant to Cú Chulainn leave, and she didn't know what to say or what to say.

Cú Chulainn, in turn, comforted her.

After finally persuading Bazett, Cú Chulainn approached Scathach and bowed to Scathach very politely.

"Master, I'm leaving."

Scathach nodded to him. "Keep trying."

Cú Chulainn left with a smile.

Next up are the children.

Little Jeanne, with her back to Jeanne d'Arc, said irritably, "You can leave now, why aren't you leaving yet!"

Jeanne d'Arc continued to speak to her, trying her best to educate Little Jeanne with her last bit of heart, which made Little Jeanne very irritable.

Suddenly Jeanne d'Arc's voice stopped, and Little Jeanne, realizing there was no sound behind her, quickly turned around.

She thought Jeanne d'Arc had left, but saw Jeanne d'Arc of Arc still standing there, looking at her with a mocking gaze.

Little Jeanne couldn't help but exclaim, "You're Saintess! How can you lie to me!"

Jeanne d'Arc smiled and said, "Grow up quickly."

As she finished speaking, her body slowly faded away; this time, she was truly leaving.

Little Jeanne's eyes showed reluctance, but she stubbornly said, "I will definitely be better than you!"

Jeanne d'Arc smiled without saying a word, hoping that the Little Jeanne could truly surpass her.

Little Jack even hugged King Hassan tightly, preventing him from leaving.

"Grandpa, don't leave! We want to play hide-and-seek again."

King Hassan patted her little head, his eyes filled with affection.

"You are already a mature Assassin."

"Is that so?" Jack chuckled, she could tell that King Hassan was praising her.

She was naturally very happy to receive praise from her grandfather.

Arash still had a smile on his face. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "It's been a lot of fun playing with you guys. Seven days have passed without me even realizing it."

"I'll be going now, remember to miss me!"

His laughter still echoed in the living room after he left; he was truly a cheerful hero.

Illya kept talking to Heracles, and when she saw that everyone else had left, she knew she couldn't delay any longer, so she smiled and waved goodbye to Heracles.

Heracles let out a soft roar and left.

"Have you even changed at all?!"

"Didn't I say from the beginning that I wanted to change all those excessive endings?"

"How dare you slack off! You're driving me crazy!"

Gretel is throwing a tantrum; she is very angry.

Because of her playful antics, she momentarily forgot about supervising Hans Christian Andersen, and now it was time for Hans Christian Andersen to leave.

Only then did the Gretel remember her purpose in summoning Hans Christian Andersen.

When she asked, Hans Christian Andersen acted like he had nothing to lose, which made her extremely angry.

"I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

Gretel stands with her hands on her hips, glaring at Hans Christian Andersen.

"You're completely useless during the competition, and you even slack off. You're really no good at all."

Hans Christian Andersen was not angry at the Gretel's performance; he said with a grin:

"Alice, don't be angry. I'm just lacking inspiration. There's nothing I can do about it. After all, writers need inspiration to write a book. If you don't have inspiration, even if you write something, it will definitely be a terrible story."

"You're just lazy!"

The Gretel didn't hesitate to expose Hans Christian Andersen's excuse.

"Don't think I don't know you're the kind of guy who won't start writing until the deadline!"

Hans Christian Andersen awkwardly scratched his head, realizing that it was indeed true.

He avoided looking at Gretel, and said somewhat guiltily, "Look, everyone's left, and I'm leaving too, right..."

"No way! You have to write this story for me, even if you have to stay up all night!"

Gretel won't let him off so easily.