Zongman: The Legend of the Demon Fox

Chapter 183 Artoria and Artoria and Artoria

"Berserker! How many times have you said you have to knock on the door! Well, really."

Looking at the shattered door that was knocked down again, Hercules who lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, and Ilya who was preaching over there like a little adult.

Ye Bufan resolutely gave up thinking, and even the proficient himself repaired the door with restoration magic.

Then he returned to his seat and picked up the game console he brought in from outside on a whim.

"Berserker must remember to push the door to come in next time, well, the battery is bought back, let's continue."

Ilya took the battery from Uncle B, sat back on the sofa, and was about to change the battery for her gamepad.

"That battery is the wrong model. Berserker probably didn't know what size battery to buy."

Seeing Yi Liya who hadn't put the battery in after a long time, Ye Bufan could only ask Uncle B to buy it again.

Because there is no way to play games for the time being, he turned on the TV casually. Although he also brought this thing in, after all, the Einzbern family is all artificial humans, and magicians don’t have much contact with modern technology at all, so there is no need to expect a magic trick. The teacher's home has household appliances,

"The latest news reports that the city's largest supermarket was attacked by a mysterious black man this morning."

"The building was severely damaged, but fortunately there were no casualties."

Amidst the ruins, the reporters were very conscientious in their on-site broadcasting. Judging from the pictures alone, it seemed that the city had just been attacked by a devastating nuclear weapon.

Looking around, there are no intact buildings.

There are even many people digging in the ruins?I hope it won't be the unlucky one who was crushed below.

"Ilya, let me do the next errand. If Berserker runs a few more times, the world will probably be destroyed."

Looking back at Ilya who was fiddling with her hair boredly, he said with a very serious expression.

Then the host's voice came from the TV again, but it seemed that there was something very noisy at this time.

On the edge of the camera, a tall black figure can be faintly seen roaring and running wildly, and then crashed directly into the only remaining wall of the department store.

It's never a wise choice to let Uncle B run errands.

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"Saber's appetite is really too big, it seems that we must reserve the restaurant first when we go out to eat in the future."

Irisviel recalled the whole afternoon of sitting in the fast food restaurant yesterday, and couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

It seems that the whole afternoon's memory is Saber eating, and the flat stomach seems to lead to another dimension, obviously eating a large amount of food, but there is no ups and downs at all.

It's simply too enviable!
In order to satisfy Saber's appetite, Irisviel decided to book out the entire restaurant early this morning.

So she specially came here in advance, just to reserve the place as soon as the restaurant opened, and then let the chefs go to the back kitchen to prepare in advance to deal with Saber's stomach like a bottomless pit.

"excuse me."

A girl with glasses full of literary style came in, walked to the table and sat down very naturally, picked up the menu and began to look at it with bright eyes.

"Saber came here so fast, do you want to eat burgers today? Why don't you try something else, I heard that this restaurant has good steaks."

Although Irisviel felt a little strange about Saber's sudden change of attire, she didn't pay much attention.

Sitting directly opposite Saber.

"You call me Saber, right?"

The girl holding the menu in her hand spoke with a questioning tone.

"What's the matter, Saber? It's because you said you didn't eat yesterday, so you let me book the restaurant today."

Alice Feil blinked and felt that today's Saber was a bit strange, not only had she changed her clothes, but her temperament was completely different from yesterday.

Even the tone of his speech was not as domineering as yesterday, but polite like a literary girl.

"No, it's nothing. Then please serve all the desserts in this store."

Saber put down the menu in her hand, and pointed to the shop's signature dessert - a huge ice cream sundae that could feed ten people's stomachs.

"Two shares for this trouble, or three shares."

It really is Saber who can eat so much, my worries just now are really unnecessary!
Alice Viel breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, to be honest just now she wondered if today's Saber was another Servant in disguise.

But only Saber has such a big appetite.

"thanks for treatment!"

Wiping his mouth with a paper towel, he gently placed the bowl on the hill next to him.

After Saber thanked her, she immediately walked out of the restaurant.

"Why did Saber leave so early today?"

It's a bit unusual for Saber to leave Irisviel after only eating 30 bowls today.

Shouldn't it be eaten at night?

"Although I really want to eat more, but I really have to go."

Saber immediately disappeared into the crowd after speaking.

Then he walked in again as if he had changed clothes.

"Master! I just came here and sensed that there are other Servants around here, so I rushed over immediately. Nothing happened, right?"

Saber held Alice Filzer's hand and asked loudly, Alice Filzer looked confused.

Strange, haven't I been with Saber just now?

Why did Saber come back right after she went out, and even changed her clothes?
Was there another Servant here just now?
"That... Saber, if it wasn't you who was with me just now, then... who could it be?"

The black holy sword appeared in Saber's hands, and she immediately stepped on the motorcycle parked outside and chased after the servant who had just appeared, following the spiritual base reflection.

"How dare you use my appearance to approach the Master! No matter what the purpose is, you have undoubtedly annoyed me!"

Through her own [riding] Saber, this ordinary motorcycle can display the speed of a Noble Phantasm, even in the daytime, she still uses magic without any scruples.

"I'm chasing after..."

Not far away, the Servant, who was also riding a black motorcycle, turned his head to look at Saber who was chasing after him. The two looked at each other and were startled by the other's face.

"Oh, it seems that this Holy Grail War is more interesting than I thought! Tell me your class is the Servant with the same face as the one I use."

"Berserker."

After speaking, the bespectacled Berserker from the Department of Literature and Art accelerated violently, and the motorcycle jumped over the guardrail and disappeared under the driveway.

"Merlin should be watching with clairvoyance..."

"He's probably smiling from ear to ear now."

Stopping the car, Saber looked into the distance by the red bridge in Fuyuki City with a complicated expression.

Just when she was about to think about something, a familiar shout came from the other side of the red bridge.

"Aren't you going to be able to hold on at this level? Run! There are still more than 30 kilometers left! How can you survive the Holy Grail War if you are so weak?"

"Perhaps as a magician, your daily life is too comfortable, but this is a battlefield, not your magic workshop! The first step to win the war is a healthy and strong body, and daily homework is absolutely indispensable!"

An emaciated boy is running a long distance under the guidance of a stern maid, and his wet top shows that he is almost at the limit.

But obviously the maid didn't mean to let him go, as her Master must not fall down until her body is completely immobile.

Although Weber Velvet was exhausted long ago, his self-esteem still insisted on refusing to give in, running stubbornly.

Because he doesn't want to be looked down upon by others, and thinks that one day he will stand out.

At some point, even the brain began to go blank, and the body was just running mechanically.

He didn't notice the Rider beside him who frightened him at all, and suddenly stopped mocking him and looked at the figure similar to her on the other side of the road from a distance.

"Is it really 'me' again?"

The two almost identical people looked at each other, and finally ignored each other and left silently.

This Holy Grail War is too weird, and it seems that there are many things worth investigating.

If everything is really conjectured, maybe this war is not just as simple as fighting for the Holy Grail.

　School starts tomorrow, and it will be updated on a Monday.

　　But I will try to add more, in order to compensate for my pigeon behavior during this time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)