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What is even more eye-catching is that such a beautiful woman actually walked together with another man while holding his arm.

"Ah, this Snowfield City, it really is better to see it than to hear about it."

He had an amused smile on his face.

The waist-length black hair is both wild and elegant, paired with a soft yet heroic face.

His slender figure and beautiful physique were like an ancient sculpture, a masterpiece carved by Michelangelo himself.

A man who could play with Elesviel like this.

Naturally, there is only Moran in this world.

"Look, isn't that... a cyborg?"

"Yes, it's so pure, it must be Einzbern. The man next to her... I can't tell..."

"Is it really here? The Holy Grail War system has been copied, and Einzbern, as one of the Three Great Families, will definitely not sit idly by."

"Wait... that man... couldn't he be from Britain...?"

Several magicians were whispering to each other in the distance.

In the eyes of the residents of Snowfield City, Moran and Irisviel are like the prince and princess in a fairy tale.

The first sight of it made me stop in my tracks.

Stay for that beauty and handsomeness.

Some magicians recognized Moran's identity.

Although Moran had not officially revealed his identity to the British, most people on the mysterious side knew about him.

It's not really a secret.

When several magicians in secret saw Moran and recognized his identity.

They were so shocked that they trembled all over.

At one point I thought I had made a mistake.

How could the supreme British King come to rule over this small snowy city? This is the King who represents the end of Britain!

According to legend, there is a monster with the power to destroy an entire country!

One of the few miracles of the Age of Gods still alive in this world!

"Moran, there are a lot of people watching us?"

Irisviel glanced somewhere.

In a trade building fifty meters away alone, she sensed more than ten magicians.

From all over the town, whispers of alarm and suspicion could be heard.

She knew that she and Moran were attracting a lot of attention.

"They're just cats and dogs, there's no need to take it too seriously. Or are you embarrassed to be seen by others in our current state?"

"Hate... you, you tease me like this again...!"

Alice gave Moran a coquettish look.

She didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at her and Moran. It seemed like this was the first time she was in the spotlight.

The psychological effect of shyness made Irisviel stay close to Moran.

The red little face was pressed against his arm.

"How can you say it's a prank? We are so loving,

Humph, I'm not doing this to make others envy me for having such a lovely Ai Li."

Moran's words also touched Irisviel's heart.

A sweet feeling flowed into her heart.

"But we can't forget what we came here for... Ellie, did you find Filia?"

This is why Moran and Elesfiel went out.

Try to see if you can touch each other.

"I can smell the scent of her passing through here, but it's so strange, this whole city gives people a strange feeling. However, according to the technique my great-grandfather taught me, Filia must still be in Snowfield City. If she leaves, I will definitely be able to sense it."

Elesviel showed a troubled expression.

There are too many hints and rituals in Snowfield City.

There are hints on billboards and buildings throughout the city, and hidden spells can be found in every inconspicuous place.

It can be seen that this is the idea of the founder when the city was first established.

Snowfield City is the pool used for the Holy Grail War.

About 800,000 residents have been hypnotized by these suggestions for years, and the spells were also set up by the Ugly government and foreign magicians.

The excessive number caused quite a bit of disturbance to Irisviel.

This was the first time she had seen a city like this.

Chapter 539: Are You Magicians Seeking the Holy Grail? [Subscribe! Flowers!]

"There's no need to rush. Besides looking for her, there are more interesting things to do tonight."

"Drama? Moran, are we going to the theater later?"

Irisviel tilted her head in confusion.

Seeing her overly naive look, Moran couldn't help but laugh. "Almost. I'll take you to the special seats later... Well, there are already more than five summoned Heroic Spirits."

Moran connected to the earth veins and sensed them.

Unfortunately, the Snowfield leyline has an owner.

He can compete with his master for control.

However, doing so would most likely alert the enemy, so it is not necessary to do so yet.

Like a hacker, he could use the earth's veins to sense things. Moran could still do something like this.

He judged it by the magical fluctuations of the dragon veins.

Today, there were several huge fluctuations of magical power, which were not something that ordinary magic could produce.

Presumably, that must be the summoning of the heroic spirit.

"The ones summoned today are from the north and east, and also from the woods outside the city... Ha, is that them?!"

Moran smiled happily.

The one who could have that magical fluctuation in the north was undoubtedly Gilgamesh, and the one in the forest could only be Enkidu.

Of the three, only Moran is currently aware of the situation.

However, Enkidu, who is best at sensing breath, will probably be able to detect Moran and Gilgamesh soon.

"Hmm? We've already gathered five or more Riders, but that's still not enough? I remember that the Holy Grail War only requires seven Riders, right?"

Irisviel only knew about Fuyuki's Holy Grail War.

Therefore, she was confused about this matter.

"The Holy Grail foundation in Snowfield City is incomplete, and they can't perfectly replicate Fuyuki's Holy Grail War. So they can only temporarily gather six pieces. Right now, even the Holy Grail is not full.

This is why it is called the False Holy Grail War.

The real Holy Grail War has not yet begun. Everything is just foreplay, just "preliminary preparation."

Those guys intend to use six of these Servants as the foundation of their system, and use them to stage a true Holy Grail War."

Moran explained to Irisviel as they walked.

Irisviel said angrily, "They stole the Holy Grail we were waiting for, but they don't even have the ability to perfect it! They don't take the Holy Grail seriously at all!"

"Well, among these guys, there are some who hold Holy Grail Wars just for fun."

"Mmmm... just mentioning this... makes me angry!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, I will win anyway. After this Holy Grail War, I will reclaim the Holy Grail base."

"Yeah! If it's Moran, then there must be no problem~!"

Alice's trust in Moran was almost blind.

She believed whatever Moran said.

Because of this, she was often teased and teased by Moran.

Although the Einzberns no longer need the Holy Grail, it is still a great achievement created by their ancestor Justissa with her life.

It is reasonable and moral for Irisviel to be recycled.

This concerns the glory of the Einzbern.

"...Huh? A rider is coming right now?"

Suddenly, Moran stopped.

Irisviel, who had been following, was caught off guard and bumped into Moran's shoulder.

When she touched her forehead and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in front of Moran. She was wearing a black robe that covered her entire body and a black veil on her face.

“Servant…!?”

Irisviel's eyes widened.

She was also a magician taught by Moran, and her sensory organs and vision could detect the other party's identity.

In an instant, the fighting instinct took over.

"Are you...mages seeking the Holy Grail?"

The female assassin stared at Moran and Irisviel.

Those glass-like eyes were indifferent and emotionless.

Rushing into the city from the swamplands east of Snowfield, she searched for the magician along the way.

I saw a lot in half a day.

Many of these magicians were attracted by the Holy Grail War and belonged to different forces.

If the magus she faced was not only a heretic but also clearly harbored murderous intent—she would take his life.

If the opponent wasn't a magus connected to the Holy Grail War, then she naturally wouldn't have to kill them. However, if they used a spell with murderous intent against her, she had no reason to let them go.

Unfortunately, once most magicians learn of her identity, they will basically blurt out:

"I will find a way to obtain the Command Seal. Please sign a contract with me!"

"Let's aim for the Holy Grail together!"

"As long as we have the Holy Grail, we can do whatever we want!"

Words like this make your ears numb.

The female assassin also mercilessly delivered the dagger, piercing the tongues of these people so that they could no longer utter corrupt words.

In her opinion, the Holy Grail War is a terrible thing that has enchanted the great Hassans of all generations and must be eliminated!

After killing a dozen magicians.

As the female assassin was leaping back and forth between the buildings, she caught a glimpse of the unignorable presence on the ground.

A man as dazzling as gold.

And a woman who exudes otherworldly charm.

The strangest thing was that as a Servant, she couldn't sense any of the other party's aura. If she hadn't seen it with her eyes, she would probably have ignored it.

Intuition told the female assassin.

This man and woman are by no means simple.