Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

Yes.No matter how well-behaved the girl is in front of Rope, her essence is after all a demigod born from the hand of the evil god, "the evil of this world of mankind".

It would be better to say that this made Rope feel a little normal, but the "angel appearance" that was born just now was unreal.

——But this is not a reason to ignore the foul language of the adopted daughter.

Even if Rope is a pervert, he is polite most of the time, and he seldom speaks ill of others, especially when facing his own people, he never said any rude words.

"Samona!"

"Well……"

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Rope's somewhat serious face, and Samona, who realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, immediately put on a pitiful expression.

"Father, Somona is just telling the truth... She is questioning father about your decision?"

"Even so, it's up to me to explain."

"Well, little Rope, don't be so fierce."

Naiako, who played the role of mother, came out to smooth things out.

Nayazi held Somona's shoulders, and stuck out her little silver-haired head from behind her and said to Rope.

"The offspring of wolves are born to hunt, which is an instinct engraved in their genes. Our lovely Somona has been fine-tuning it as much as possible. There is a little "evil" that remains, little Ropey should be more forgiving. "

"I'm not blaming her, just..."

"Father." Samona bowed her head.

"Sorry, not next time. Don't hate Somona..."

"..."

I just wanted to tell my daughter some common sense, but it scared her before she even got to the point.

Rope waved his hand helplessly and said as if giving up.

"Okay, okay, it's my ability to express, and my attitude is not very good. Somona, just pretend you didn't hear it and continue."

"Father, are you not angry?"

"Ha, I wasn't angry at all..."

Hearing this, the demigod girl laughed happily again.

Indelible evil that's all.

Rope, who can mingle with the evil god on the other side of the starry sky and is also a "great mystic", has long been accustomed to such negative things, and it is easy to accept this setting.

Not a problem...probably.

Rope thought uncertainly.

- The ritual of receiving flesh is coming to an end.

The black-haired youth walked to the center of Samona's spearhead, beside Artoria.

Realizing that there was a story between the two, neither Nero nor Tranquility chose to disturb Rope at this time, and Jack was even more lazy.

The blond king of knights is calm.

Or maybe she didn't have the time to deal with Somona's verbal offense, Bitong stared straight at Rope.

"Rope, this is not the reality of my wish."

"Yes." Rope nodded: "I know your wish, Arturia, since the Fourth Holy Grail War."

The girl held her forehead in pain.

"...So, are you going to break the contract with me?"

"No. Quite the contrary. This is the best way to fulfill the contract with you." Rope denied.

"The Servant fights for the Master, and the Master is responsible for the Servant in this world. Arturia, your wish is a time paradox. If you don't choose to become a king if you go back to the past, then you will naturally not become a heroic spirit after you die with an ordinary body. Since she has not become a Heroic Spirit, how can she use the Holy Grail to go back to the past and change history? Therefore, the greatest possibility is nothing but a trick of the parallel world. Is this kind of false self-deception the "correct" you desire? "

Artoria was stunned by a theory she had never heard of before.

But immediately, the girl gritted her teeth and said.

"Even if it's a parallel world! If the tragedy of that world can be made..."

"Stop joking." Rope sighed.

"Do you think I would sit back and watch such a sad wish come true?"

Of course, Arturia understood what the black-haired youth meant.

From a very early age, her Master, Ropey has clearly expressed her affection for her.

Wordless silence.

Arturia looked at the body that was constantly condensing, and the huge magic power that filled her body just by breathing.

- Substantiation is an inevitable result.

This is the end of the matter, and there is no use for any objection.

"What can I do?" she said sadly.