Emiya Ilya

Chapter 142 143. I hand it over!I pay!
"Dong dong!"

"Is Emiya-sama there?"

A Homunculus servant knocked on the guest room door.

However, the expected image of the black-haired Asian man opening the door to take the plate from her hand never happened.

"Master Emiya?"

The android yelled again.

However, there was still no sound from the other side of the door.

'Aren't you awake yet? '

After getting no reply, the android returned with the tray.

The other party is the "Master", and I am just a humble servant without a name. "It" cannot make the "Master" unhappy.

Unless it is ordered to wake him up at this moment, it will not do superfluous things, otherwise it is "passing".But it's a pity that it has never even thought about it, and it has been talked about beyond.

That's what they are - props that act on command.

Their actions are like programming, decided in the beginning.

……

"Danic, are you looking at the Master who came yesterday?"

It was Vlad III wearing an elegant black aristocratic dress who was asking the question.

"Yes, my king!"

Darnic, who was looking at the crystal ball, quickly stood up and saluted Vlad III.

"Did the other party do anything strange?"

The picture in the crystal ball was Emiya Kiritsugu wearing a black windbreaker.

There is strict surveillance in this fortress, and all the servants are gathered here, even if Emiya Kiritsugu can fight, it is impossible to be an enemy of the Seven Horsemen.

It is said that Emiya Kiritsugu is not qualified to attract the attention of Vlad III at all.

The so-called "half-step follower" is nothing more than praise.

You must know that servants are also divided into three, six, and nine grades, and Emiya Kiritsugu has only touched the threshold of the power of the lowest rank of servants.

It is indeed a three-point threat to third-rate heroic spirits, but it is "harmless to humans and animals" to heroic spirits of Vlad III's level.

But this person is a great threat to the Master.

Vlad III is not only the "king", but also a servant, and the duty of a servant is to protect the master.

So Vlad III was very concerned about monitoring Emiya Kiritsugu.

Unlike a certain depraved golden glitter, Vlad III could clearly distinguish the relationship between the two, and always remembered his responsibilities as a follower.

"This one……"

"what happened?"

"The other party seems to be following Archer's appearance."

"?!"

Sure enough, moving the field of vision of the crystal ball, Emiya Kiritsugu looked at the petite Archer in the courtyard, but also where his servant Assassin was.

And Emiya Kiritsugu hid far away, hiding behind the building and looking at the crowd.

Don't think that guy must be using farsighted magic.

Due to monitoring too many things in the castle, Emiya Kiritsugu's line of sight didn't seem to attract the attention of the servants.Or don't care~
"Yo~Archer, you guys are here~"

The short-haired pink-haired girl (boy) who was waving from afar——Astolfo ran towards the gathering place of the servants.

Deflowered Berserker - Frankenstein,

Archer, who confirmed her sister's identity not long ago—Illya,

Assassin who just recognized a sister - Jack the Ripper,

There is also the black giant standing behind the crowd, blocking the sun—Hercules,

In this Holy Grail War, all the female servants summoned by the black camp have arrived, a veritable "Girl Club".

You said Hercules?
— Parasols.

He is such a man, he will only stand behind her, if possible, he does not want to have the opportunity to stand in front of her.

But if he appeared, he would definitely stand in front of her without hesitation.

"Don't talk to us if you haven't raised your head in front!"

Astolfo's didn't seem to be very popular with Illya.

No need to think about it, he was angry with her(?).

"Clumsy, he was discovered as a heroic spirit to save people, and the victim will be punished!" '

However, Astolfo seems to be completely unaware that he is hated, or even if he (she) knows, he (she) will always maintain an optimistic attitude.

"Uh~"

"You really want this thing to puff up?"

I saw Astolfo pointing to his little baby, and said with a look of embarrassment. (As for the part of Astolfo's body where the little baby is~ Hehe~ Readers please think for yourself, Xiao Fei doesn't know either!)

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Seeing the part where Astolfo pointed at her (him), Ilya's complexion suddenly changed, it was as red as an apple, and one couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Of course, if it's Archer, it can always..."

"stop--!"

Astolfo spoke her (his) inner thoughts with a smile on his face, and he didn't feel ashamed at all, with a flat face.

But his (her) conversation partner couldn't calm down anymore, and the temperature on his or her face was rising rapidly.

Illya hurriedly stopped Astolfo from continuing to speak.

"I'm talking about the upper body not the lower body!"

Illya almost shouted at Astolfo with all her strength.

"Oh~ So it's this one! I should have said it earlier~"

After what Illya said, Astolfo immediately understood.

Because of the physical gap, he didn't realize it at first, but as an adult, Astolfo still understood what Illya meant (??).

"But Archer, you didn't and didn't..."

"Uh uh uh……"

Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from Illya and swept towards Astolfo.

'You can't say it, or you will die! '

His (her) body sends a warning to the brain in this way.

Astolfo, whose rationality has evaporated, shouldn't still have the emotion of fear, but his body trembled involuntarily under that breath.

So he (she)...

"..."

"what are you doing?"

"Don't you know it just by looking at it, rub your breasts!"

"You...you...you big man, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

"I heard that if you rub your breasts often, even men will grow their breasts." (Uh... this sentence is purely fictitious, please don't take it seriously, of course if you insist on experiments...)
Sure enough, Astolfo, whose rationality has evaporated, has almost no sense of shame.

"what!?"

Hearing this sentence, Ilya was both surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"A man can do it, but it's not me..."

The immature little hand was gently placed on his chest and whispered.

"What, so little Archer didn't know? Didn't you say that you are already an adult (full)? Didn't you know such a thing?"

"I...Of course I know!"

Illya plucked up the courage to reply.

But the flush on her cheeks betrayed her.

"Oh~ really?"

"Of course! Hmph~"

Her look is so firm and unquestionable, of course, if she doesn't blush.

(End of this chapter)