In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

As a Saber (swordsman), he is able to gain a huge advantage in the Holy Grail War.

But when he was about to start summoning, the ancient sword scabbard that he had spent a lot of money and effort to get had lost its original effect.

Even Zenjo Aoi, who is no longer a magician, can see this.

Tōsaka Tokiomi realized that the scabbard he had painstakingly prepared seemed to have been used in some way.

Of course, it is also possible that the Saber (Swordsman) class has been summoned in advance by someone in the dark.

But no matter whether it was the former or the latter, Tōsaka Tokiomi knew that he would definitely have to give up using it for summoning.

Fortunately.

It's not like Tousaka Tokiomi didn't have other preparations - he also had a snake slough.

To be fair, he had no idea in his heart what this snake sheath would summon.

But as a magician, he could sense a considerable amount of magic from the surface of the snake skin, and there was even a possibility that it would continue.

You have to know that this is something from thousands of years ago or even longer.

So when Tohsaka Tokiomi saw the snake slough for the first time, he took it without hesitation at a huge cost.

Now, he placed all his hopes on it, hoping that it could give himself and even the Tohsaka family the best chance of victory.

A dazzling golden light flashed in the summoning circle.

A powerful king appeared before him.

He looked down at Tōsaka Tokiomi in front of him with a condescending attitude, his tone full of disdain.

"Is it you who summoned me?"

"The most ancient king Gilgamesh is standing before you now, why don't you kneel down!"

Toosaka Tokiomi felt extremely oppressed, and he immediately knelt in front of Gilgamesh, as if the other party was the master of this Holy Grail War.

But the magician also realized that he had summoned a Servant more powerful than Gawain.

What's more, his disciple Kotomine Kirei also summoned the Assassin Hassan Sabbah to cooperate in the battle.

In the light and dark, they are all your people!

How can we lose this Holy Grail War?!

[Interlaced light and shadows shine on the land of Fuyuki City. ]

[And the rebels who carry their own personal desires will also face their own reckoning. 】

Fuyuki City, Matou family.

Matou Zouken looked at Matou Kariya in front of him with uncontrollable resentment in his eyes.

Indeed, among the bunch of useless descendants of the Matou family, Matou Kariya is indeed a relatively talented one.

But even so, the level of his magic circuits is still only at the "ordinary" level.

In order to maximize his chances of winning, Matou Zouken originally wanted to use his own insects to help him complete the transformation of his body, but was rejected without hesitation.

"Don't touch me with that!"

"Otherwise, I won't participate in this Holy Grail War!"

Matou Zouken was originally very angry about this behavior, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not unacceptable.

As a former participant in the Holy Grail War, he knew how dangerous it was.

And it's not just Tōsaka Tokiomi who is facing this crisis. Matou Kariya is in the same situation.

And compared to Tōsaka Tokiomi who had received professional training in magic, Matou Kariya had only learned the basics of magic due to personal problems.

In the Holy Grail War, this kind of guy is just brought in to make up the numbers.

Matou Zouken didn't think he had much chance of winning.

of course.

With that tiny expectation, Matou Zouken knew that he would definitely not just stand by and watch.

and so--

Just as he is dying, use your own bugs.

With this idea in mind, Zouken Matou agreed to this extremely unreliable summoning.

But what he didn't know was that Matou Kariya actually didn't have much confidence either.

Just as Matou Zouken thought, in the years since he left his family, he only learned a little bit of magic for entertainment.

The reason why I am standing in front of this summoning circle now is because of Zenjo Aoi.

There is no way he would allow his childhood sweetheart to spend her whole life alone.

and so--

Must join the war.

No matter what form it takes, we must participate in the war.

Winning or not is secondary, at least I have to give Tokiomi...

Matou Kariya had no idea that he had put the cart before the horse.

This subconscious confusion also directly affected this summoning.

His true thoughts came out in a violent form.

The black light shone in the Matou family's mansion, making the already gloomy place even more terrifying.

Soon, a strong and tall figure appeared in the summoning circle.

"Golden~"

"Berserker Sakata Kintoki is here!!!"

"..."

"..."

This was a summons that was beyond the expectations of Matou Kariya and Matou Zōken.

but--

The result doesn't seem that hard to accept?

【The story doesn’t end here. 】

【As more and more servants come to Fuyuki due to the summons of the Holy Grail. 】

[The concentration of magic power in this city has also reached an unprecedented level. ]

[That is an atmosphere that ordinary people cannot perceive, but Servants and magicians can see through in an instant. ]

[The struggle and confrontation will be fully manifested in the next period of time. ]

A few days later, on the sea far away from Fuyuki Port.

A cruise ship was slowly taking shape - its destination was naturally Fuyuki, which was facing the bow.

On the deck, a pair of figures were standing side by side, and they seemed to have a very good relationship.

That was Altria and Irisviel.

According to Kiritsugu Emiya's arrangement, they disguised themselves as the Masters and Servants of this Holy Grail War and came to Fuyuki in a relatively formal manner.

This is a conspicuous way to help the real master, Emiya Kiritsugu, hide.

"Master."

Altria spoke with a specially corrected address.

"That man...isn't going to come back with us?"

The "that man" that the young swordsman was referring to was Emiya Kiritsugu.

When more information cannot be disclosed to the outside world, aliases like this are indeed a more convenient way of communication.

Hearing Altria's question, Irisviel closed her eyes and looked like she was feeling something.

Soon, she answered Altria's questions with a smile.

"He's already here~"

"arrive?!"

Up to now, Altria has not spoken a single word to Emiya Kiritsugu.

She had no idea what her real Master was planning.

The one who kept in touch with Emiya Kiritsugu was Irisviel who was beside him.

She seemed to have some special way to contact her husband quite quickly, regardless of the distance between them.

"Ah."

Irisviel nodded.

"Kiritsugu arrived much earlier than us...so there's no need to worry about him."

"I see." Altria believed the acting Master's words without a doubt.

"Let's not talk about this~"

Irisviel put the subject aside.

She looked at Altria, who had changed into casual clothes, and the smile on her face became even more intense.

"Speaking of which, Saber, you really are a clothes hanger."

“You look so good in whatever you wear… I’m so envious!”

"Yes, is there?" The girl who was praised felt a little embarrassed. "No one has ever told me such a thing before."

"is it?"

Irisviel rubbed her hands and blew gently into them.

"But it's not surprising... After all, you are the daughter of the king. When everyone sees you, they will probably be in awe, right?"

"Decided!"

Irisviel pointed a finger at Altria.

"I'll praise you more from now on!"

"Oh, that's not necessary, right?"

"Is necessary!"

"..."

"..."

Irisviel and Altria looked at each other and then laughed.

Their relationship is more like good friends across time and space than that of a proxy Master and Servant.

"Master, let's go to Fuyuki's residence first before considering these matters, shall we?"

"Well, you're right."

The cruise ship finally reached the shore.

Altria picked up her luggage and followed Irisviel off the ship.

But as she walked, the swordsman girl found something was wrong.

"that--"

"Master, have we made a mistake?"

“That’s right.” Irisviel replied.