In this crossover anime, Yoshikage Kira longs for a peaceful life.

"no!"

Saber was somewhat speechless, and seriously denied it:

"Mordred is the product of my sister's cloning. Strictly speaking, she is also a homunculus like Irisviel. Furthermore!"

Saber paused briefly, then emphasized:

"Although I don't care that I have always been mistaken for a man throughout history, I have always been a genuine woman! I have never had an affair with my sister Morgan. Mordred was conceived from the eggs of my sister and me!"

Saber repeatedly emphasized this, fearing that Irisviel would continue to press for answers.

No.

It doesn't matter if you press her for details, because her answer won't change; it's simply the truth.

She didn't care that King Arthur was mistaken for a man, nor did she care that she, as a woman, was always treated as a male king.

But even so.

Some things absolutely cannot be changed!

Especially since she is no longer the Queen of Britain!

Rather than taking on the responsibilities of the Knight King again, she would rather give up that burden.

If she could just live as an ordinary human girl, perhaps one day she could be like Irisviel...

"Alice!"

A man's concerned call came from the wind. Saber turned around and saw a beautiful, silver-haired girl, as lovely as a fairy, rushing into the man's arms. They embraced tightly in front of her, as if to express their love for each other.

Saber turned her head away expressionlessly; she was the Knight Queen, devoid of emotion.

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"Waaaaah... Waaaah...!!"

In the dark sewers, Matou Kariya desperately tried to suppress his cries, scratching his chest and throat incessantly.

His already dry skin kept cracking and bleeding, and his fingernails were peeling off with a crackling sound.

Unlike other classes, Berserkers require much higher magical power than other Servants.

Ultimately, Berserkers were originally designed to strengthen the class of weaker Servants.

Enhancing stats through Berserk mode comes at the cost of losing rationality, rendering some skills and Noble Phantasms unusable, and increasing mana consumption. In the first three Fuyuki Holy Grail Wars, the Berserker group perished because their Masters were unable to supply mana to their berserk Servants.

Zouken Matou forced him to go berserk, a perverse hobby possessed only by seasoned and ruthless magicians.

But for Matou Kariya, who doesn't have much magical talent and relies entirely on Crest Worms to replace his magic circuits.

The insect had long since penetrated his very bones and become part of his nervous system.

Whenever a Servant drains his mana, the insects gnaw at his flesh even more fiercely than usual.

That feeling—no, it wasn't just a feeling!

That was the pain of being devoured by ten thousand insects, so much so that Matou Kariya couldn't even scream, and could only curl up on the ground and groan.

"That Berserker guy!"

After an unknown amount of time, Matou Kariya suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Countless live insects were wriggling and jumping in the blood, but Matou Kariya was actually feeling better.

His eyes were no longer simply clouded by pain; they gradually regained focus, but there was a hint of resentment in them.

He originally wanted Berserker to challenge Archer. He was willing to endure any amount of pain as long as it would make Tokiomi Tohsaka's Servant suffer.

But Berserker goes berserk the moment he sees Saber and completely ignores his commands.

In particular, he even dared to use the Noble Phantasm without permission, and you should know that all the immense magical power that Berserker needs must be extracted from him!

Berserker was satisfied, but he was also tormented and failed to achieve his goal of making Archer suffer.

Matou Kariya lay helplessly on his back in the cold, damp, and foul-smelling sewer, spending a long time trying to steady his breathing.

Even without observing with the naked eye, Matou Kariya was well aware of his current situation.

His entire body was covered in blood, all his capillaries had burst, and blood was seeping out continuously from the cracks in his skin.

He is now in a state almost identical to the victim on the verge of death. In fact, his physical body has long been destroyed, and it is the Crest Worms covering his entire body that are using magic to prolong Kariya's life, allowing him to still wriggle humbly.

The burden of controlling the Berserker far exceeded his imagination!

If he hadn't used a Command Spell to force Berserker to return at the last moment, he probably would have been completely drained.

But he can't die yet!

He also wants to save Sakura and take revenge on Tokiomi Tohsaka.

He cannot fall. Even if it means his flesh and blood are devoured by disgusting worms, he must, he absolutely must…

Matou Kariya gritted his teeth and used his only remaining mobile left arm to prop himself up and stand up unsteadily. However, he was too weak. After finally staggering out of the sewer, his body fell uncontrollably back to the ground.

Snapped!

An arm supported him.

"Thanks……"

Kariya Matou instinctively thanked him, but then his pupils contracted slightly. Who would help him up in a place like this?!

He suddenly looked at the owner of the arm, a knight clad in ominous black armor.

Those were his followers.

A rebellious knight named Mordred!

"Hey."

The knight wasn't wearing a helmet, and a 'kind' smile appeared on his face. "Let's go kill your father!"

This tempting offer almost immediately made Kariya Matou want to nod, but he quickly realized something was wrong and staggered back two steps:

"Berserker, why..."

"Why can you speak? Or why can you regain your composure?"

Mordred slung the greatsword over her shoulder and stroked her chin. "Well, I don't know either. It's probably because of this armor. It was a gift from my mother. It can hide my identity. Although it can't hide general information like stats and class skills, it can completely conceal important parts like my true name, Noble Phantasm, and unique skills."

"But I can't activate my Noble Phantasm in this state, so I automatically removed my helmet and activated it just now. Although I don't know the principle behind it, it actually restored my maddened sanity."

"Well,"

Mordred shrugged: "Although you're exhausted too."

"Exhausted?"

Matou Kariya almost laughed out of anger. "I was almost drained dry by the insects and you just casually say I'm exhausted?"

"Tsk, don't worry about the details!"

Mordred clicked his tongue and snapped impatiently, "Anyway, I'm going to kill your father. Are you in or not?"

"Dry!"

Kariya Matou gritted her teeth, "I'll do anything to kill that old worm! Even if it drains me dry, I don't care! But before that..."

Kariya Matou raised his right hand, looked at the Command Seals on it, and gritted his teeth:

"Issuing an order in the name of the Command Seal..."

Chapter 225 One of you or him has to go crazy, right?

Fuyuki City, located in the western suburbs of the deep mountains.

On the winding, serpentine road built along the mountainside, there are almost no vehicles in the quiet night.

But from the brightly lit city center, a silver car sped towards us like a swift beast, drifting breathtakingly along the curves at speeds exceeding 100 km/h, and its speed was still increasing.

"Hey, hey, this car's pretty fast, isn't it!"

Irisviel gripped the steering wheel, floored the accelerator, and wore an excited smile.

Saber, sweating profusely in the passenger seat, forced a smile:

"You...you drive better than I expected."

Boom!

The wheels went over the speed bump and for a moment they were almost completely airborne before crashing heavily to the ground, causing the passengers in the car to stagger.

"Right? I've received special training, after all! Of all the new toys I bought, this is my favorite!"

"A toy..."

Saber broke out in a cold sweat. "But no matter what, isn't this speed a bit too fast?"

"Huh? Really?"

Irisviel tilted her head. "I deliberately slowed down because it was a curve!"

Saber looked at the speedometer needle, which showed 120 and was still rising, and his expression was somewhat subtle.

“Irisviel, the speed limit in the city should generally not exceed 60km/h, and you are now speeding by 100%. Moreover, you have been driving on the right since just now, right? If there is an oncoming car, we may not have enough time to avoid it.”

"But that's how I've always driven in Germany!"

Irisviel blinked and said matter-of-factly.

"This is Japan."

Saber reiterated, "Japan drives on the left!"

"Well, they're all the same."

Irisviel jerked the steering wheel and finally got the car back on track.

But the speed continued to increase steadily, clearly showing that they had completely ignored Saber's warning.

Perhaps for Irisviel, once the speed slows down, she can no longer feel the joy of driving.

“Hey, I said… Kira…”

Saber could only stiffly turn around to look at the boy in the back row, whose face was being cupped by the purple-haired girl, who was enjoying it with his eyes closed. "Aren't you going to say something?"